[center][color=00a651][h2]Luigi[/h2][/color]
[b][color=00a651]Level:[/color][/b] 3
[b][color=00a651]Day/Time:[/color][/b] Day One - Evening
[b][color=00a651]Location:[/color][/b] Kingdom of Erion - Outside the Abandoned Castle
[b][color=00a651]Tag:[/color][/b] The many faces of [@Holy Soldier], @Everyone still standing.
[b][color=00a651]Word Count:[/color][/b] 807[/center]

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(M)(E)Damage +5
Ability: Thunderhand- During one of his prior adventures with Mario, Luigi wondered into an ancient ruin called the Thunder Palace and discovered the lost technique of Thunderhand; The ability to wield and use lightning.
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Napple Seed Planted.
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Luigi felt his heart thunder inside of his chest as he greedily gulped down air in a poor attempt to help calm it down. He prided himself on being a physically healthy man but after being forced to trog through such a long, grueling day of boss battles, environmental hazards and the various emotionally draining trails of leadership he was quickly finding himself feeling tired and sore as the world itself seemed to weigh him down. 

He tried not to think of the red cap that he had shoved into his pocket and the cold, harsh realty that it promised; To think to hard about the possibility that Mario wasn't alive to give it back to would have caused him to sink to his knees, so instead he put it aside to try and focus on the here and now. 

The situation... wasn't as dire as it had been mere moments ago, wait the now united groups managing to take out the various winged minions of Odin and leaving the poor infected giant alone to fight against greater numbers; They even had Oswald and whom could only possible be Gwendolyn (Wasn't going to lie, if Oswald had married her then he was a very lucky man) fighting alongside them. For the first time in a while, he felt his spirits rise; They could do this!

Glancing towards Fox, Luigi couldn't hide the wince of his features as he saw that the fox had almost terminally become a fire fox due to his overconfidence in his equipment. That looked like it hurt a lot and he began to regret the fact that he had eaten up all of the healing fruit that Naija had given him to help with his shoulder earlier. Patting his pockets absentmindedly in order to see if he could find some kind of healing item on his person (in much the same manner as someone looking for their car keys) Luigi was about to stop searching when he found [i]something[/i]. 

Reaching into his pocket, he removed a napple seed that he hadn't remembered having before. Not wishing to look a gift horse in the mouth, he quickly kicked aside a small amount of dirt and dropped the seed into it before burying it again before stamping it down underfoot; Maybe Odin would drop enough of the 'Phozons' needed to grow it on defeat that it would grow more fruit? One could only hope.

Seed planted, Luigi turned back to the fight to see that Odin was face first on the ground, Oswald on his back with his sword buried deeply while the giant mace that the giant had wielded was [i]being lifted up into the air by Naija as if it was nothing![/i] As the others no doubt acted to get their attacks in on the downed Odin, Luigi raised his hammer high as he prepared to charge forward with a loud battle cry to bring it down... when suddenly he felt as if he had been struck by lightning itself. 

All of his hair frizzled and stood up on end as he felt his muscles seize painfully, his grip on his hammer tightening forcefully as everything locked up for one long, terrifying moment. The only time he had ever felt even [i]close[/i] to this was when... 

He remembered the large orb that had been resting in the middle of the old, abandoned palace. He remembered the feeling of having the air stolen from his lungs as he cried out in pain and alarm... only for it to pass mere seconds later. He remembered the guardian of the orb appearing, teaching him how to use the new found power that he had stumbled across in his search for a way forward with Mario...  

The hammer dropped to the ground as he let it go, the seizures disappearing as quickly as they had come. Taking a deep breath in order to replace the air that had been forced out as his lungs had squeezed painfully in his chest, Luigi felt... great. Better then he had felt for a [i]long[/i] time. 

For a moment, he gazed at his hand as if he was seeing it for the first time... Before he glanced up at the downed Odin with a burning hatred that could have fueled the furnace of the Mushroom Kingdom for years. As he charged forward, lightning started to form around his gloved hand, letting off odd, small sparks that disappeared into nothingness while the rest of it started to form into a ball in his palm. It was only when he was at close range, close enough that it would have been impossible to miss, that he thrust his palm forward to unleash the charged up Thunderhand right for Odin's head! "[color=00a651]FOR MY BROTHER YOU SON OF A BITCH![/color]" He roared with accented fury.