celty sturluson said
this face is ugly....
I'm being 110% honest here
celty sturluson said
this face is ugly....
ShadowVentus said
((Wait, what? How is the handgun firing?)) The sword digistructs back into my hand as I head for cover once again, diving behind the table from before.
supertinyking said
((Most likely it is a judge pistol.))
ShadowVentus said
Your attack with the handgun misses as I parry your blade and knock the gun out of your hand. Then, seeing that you're open, I slash at your torso.
ShadowVentus said
I block your attack, and then counter with my own, showing no mercy.
ShadowVentus said
I draw my own sword, the blade digistructing as I do so. "Get out of my way...I will not let you interfere with my mission." I simply state as I get into a fighting stance..
ShadowVentus said
It seems I don't have a choice regarding movement as the force of the blow from Amie's scythe sends me flying into Kishin, the both of us crashing through a wall. My shield had lost all charge from the attack, it slowly repleting itself as I get back up. I then throw a shock grenade at Amie. When it goes off, it renders her body useless, the entire body paralyzed. I walk up to her, a slight scowl on my face. "Hmph...not the target, but Izaya, I'll let you take care of her...in the meantime, I have some unfinished business to attend to.." I tell him as I turn around and with a full charged shield, prepare to take down Creed and Kishin.
ShadowVentus said
I quickly block with my sword, the force of the attack causing me to slide a few inches.
ShadowVentus said
I dedigistruct away from Kishin, allowing him to take the grenade instead as I simply continue firing from my new cover spot, now having swapped to an incendiary smg.I rub the back of my head awkwardly, slightly blushing in embarrassment. "Well, I can't say I haven't thought about it every now and then...but that's not all I see women for. I look at their personality first." I say.
ShadowVentus said
My shield absorbs all of the damage dealt by you, the shield coming close to breaking as I knock down a nearby table and use it for cover, quickly moving out of cover every now and then to return fire with my own incendiary pistol.I massage my head as if I just received a migraine. "Ugh...alright, I take it back, this is a train wreck..."