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[center][color=Aquamarine]I always [i]was[/i] partial to fried chicken…[/color]
[color=888888]-Nyxia Torrentia, Neon Tempest of the Ultraviolet Rainbow[/color][/center]

To Nyxia’s minor annoyance, her lance of incandescent annihilation didn’t seem to be doing as much damage as she’d hoped, merely charring its point of impact, rather than blowing a gaping hole clean through it. But that was fine, the Neon Tempest reflected with a wicked grin. She just had to let the ruinous energies drill into the titanic abomination a little longer. Nyxia’s grin only grew wider as she watched Roche employ her shield in conjunction with the teal-haired terror's own crackling beam to propel herself towards the towering Miseria at lightning speed. [color=Aquamarine]“[i]Fuck[/i] yeah! Go fuck his shit up, ‘Shaker!”[/color] the Neon Tempest cackled as she continued to fire on the gargantuan creature with wild abandon. It might have seemed foolhardy to most that her partner would want to get so close to such a massive foe, but not only was Earthshaker more suited to melee combat than ranged, her ability to absorb the energy of an opponent’s attack meant that the bone giant was about to become its own worst enemy…

Speaking of enemies, two [i]new[/i] ones swiftly made their presence known, a pair of the skeletal titan’s monstrous undead bird minions darting toward the Neon Tempest with impressive speed. The first ran toward her at an angle, arms raised to form a makeshift shield (as if she’d stop shooting at the star of the show to focus on such a minor player). She was just about to leap out of its way, when the second abominable avian plummeted down from the sky and kicked her into his friend. [color=Aquamarine]“Fucking cocksucker!”[/color] Nyxia snarled, even she she bent her knees and kicked off of the second Miseria’s shield and shot back towards the one who had sent her flying. While it was true that she normally preferred obliterating her foes from a distance, the Neon Tempest was still perfectly capable of engaging in close combat, something she was only too happy to prove to the bird-brain before her. [color=Aquamarine]“So, you little shit stains wanna get [i]physical[/i], huh?!”[/color] she inquired as she raised the Omega Obliterator in preparation for a mighty swing, a wickedly sharp energy blade crackling into glowing life along the length of its barrel. [color=Aquamarine]“WORKS FOR ME!!! HAHAHAHAHAAA!!!”[/color]