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[h2]Shuten Douji, Edge of Shinto Town, Path to the Harbor[/h2]
[b]Amidst Broken Trees and The Sound of Thunder.[/b][/center]
A blaze from below, a veritable feast of light and sound that drowned all other senses, followed by a force that carried her into the air against her will and a heat that seared the perfectly milky skin on her legs in erratic streaks of pink and red.

It was not enough to deter her frenzy, and as she was lifted Shuten swung her blade with every bit of power she could muster- towards that outstretched arm. Even a tiny nick from that sword would be enough, and she shifted her momentum forward with the force of her swing to scrape the very tip of the blade across the back of his hand- shearing through that gaudy gauntlet and drawing the barest hint of blood. "[color=9e0b0f]THERE WILL BE NO TRICKERY THIS TIME, SCION OF THE MINAMOTO![/color]"

This was not enough for Berserker, she would not even reach the apex of her arc before she cancelled the rising momentum with another burst of mana. "[color=9e0b0f]NOW.[/color]" She barreled through the air at mind-numbing speed just before she reached the intended ceiling of her climb, evading the bolts loosed in anticipation of it in the process... and right back into range of the Archer. "[color=9e0b0f]YOU.[/color]" Her speed was better than his by such a factor as to render such pursuit child's play, and her fury allowed her to hold nothing back.

Again the blade would fall, to bisect cleanly of her hated foe from shoulder to hip. "[color=9e0b0f]DIE![/color]" The shriek would easily cover up the sound of splitting bone.

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