07-03-2017, 04:29 PM
The metal bats swooped past him, clattering towards the ground upon empty impact. Dust fell to the earth once more when he heard the deep voice mock him. Was it this man that was making his blood boil? He stared deep into the slits of the mask at the man behind it. Drake came to mind. A man who's height was smaller than his, but dared to come between him and his goal. The bat motif didn't stop him from thinking about the supposed vampire contractor in the least.
'Hey there, Mutt.' Drake's sneer flashed across Batman's stiff lips. 'Where do you think you are going?'
A ghost of the wolf appeared in his mind, towering over the already strong looking figure that stood where he stood. In a city much like this, in a time long ago. 'Got a hot date.' He feinted a cocky grin.
'Don't worry, Pup. I brought you someone else to kiss.' Drake mocked him once more, before the constant war between ice and wolf continued again.
Shock and him had claimed to be after him last time they fought, but now he wondered if they were ever after anything else. Every turn had lead to them. Nevermind the constant power struggle between the two countries and the world.
In their silence were volumes of threats. The man before him was scar covered, sweat covered, and high on some pretty girl's kiss. Challenging him had taken nerves of steel at this point, Dust gathered right away that that's exactly what this man was about. He grinned hard, like he was going to accept the challenge this cloaked man had to offer. But this was not what called out to him in the least. "Sorry friend, I have somewhere else to be." He claimed, and crouched down.
Using everything in his natural power to escape the dark knight. Faster than the eye could see, Dust burst into the sky, higher than a normal man could manage for his size, and then darts through a stray alley way. Cutting off the hero's sight, even briefly, may give him the advantage he needs to leave this guy.
Freedom was given it would seem, and he made his way further south where his instincts told him there was one hell of a fight waiting for him.
'Hey there, Mutt.' Drake's sneer flashed across Batman's stiff lips. 'Where do you think you are going?'
A ghost of the wolf appeared in his mind, towering over the already strong looking figure that stood where he stood. In a city much like this, in a time long ago. 'Got a hot date.' He feinted a cocky grin.
'Don't worry, Pup. I brought you someone else to kiss.' Drake mocked him once more, before the constant war between ice and wolf continued again.
Shock and him had claimed to be after him last time they fought, but now he wondered if they were ever after anything else. Every turn had lead to them. Nevermind the constant power struggle between the two countries and the world.
In their silence were volumes of threats. The man before him was scar covered, sweat covered, and high on some pretty girl's kiss. Challenging him had taken nerves of steel at this point, Dust gathered right away that that's exactly what this man was about. He grinned hard, like he was going to accept the challenge this cloaked man had to offer. But this was not what called out to him in the least. "Sorry friend, I have somewhere else to be." He claimed, and crouched down.
Using everything in his natural power to escape the dark knight. Faster than the eye could see, Dust burst into the sky, higher than a normal man could manage for his size, and then darts through a stray alley way. Cutting off the hero's sight, even briefly, may give him the advantage he needs to leave this guy.
Freedom was given it would seem, and he made his way further south where his instincts told him there was one hell of a fight waiting for him.
Quote:Victory is mine!?
Dust from C2 to D3
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"Centurion: I'll leave you to your work then Dust. Thanks for chatting!
Me: no problem. stay awesome!
Centurion: It's more of a passive ability"