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Revan did the only thing he could do when faced with a hulking tank of rage and devastation, bent on turning him into a bloody pulp. He held his ground, naked as a jaybird, looking rather pissed off. Normally he would've just let him off easy with a ring of sloth, or go and make it the problem of whoever was flinging magic like a maniac not to far away, but he was still rather pissed off from having to chase around that damn monster for 3 days. The fact that this Reptilian whelp thought he had a right to the creature was not only laughable, it was down right insulting. As the monster approached, Revan simply stood there until the very last moment, where a pillar of writing shadow would burst from the earth in front of him, aiming to slam right into the giant Lizardman's stomach and with more than enough force to lift him aways off the ground.
"Whelps like you need to learn how to mind themselves when dealing with their elders." Revan growled, recalling the hydras over to him from the pillar to form his bulwark armor, the same ones he'd used to end the previous monster. He quickly backed away, forming a blackened blade with a jagged edge to his side, a low whistle resonating through the still air.
"Song of Desolation!"
Revan swung his blade in an arch, sending forth a large horde of powerful hydras towards Matsuki's present position, thier red eyes burning with power as the attack aimed to crash into his hide with a earth rumbling explosion. Revan summoned several Bulwark clones with another set of whistling, and called back the Hydras that he had used in his last attack, having them reform behind him to create one large serpent, a midnight black tongue tasting the air in anticipation. The bulwark clones all carried a large shield and a lance, and would create a phalanx formation with two lines of four, looking like an armored wall of bristling spikes jabbing outward to force the bestial mage back.
@Lmpkio
Xavier
Xavier's face scrunched up in confusion at first, as she heard the girl talk about the blade being made from her fathers scales, reasonable so since the girl in front of him was very much human and had no scales whatsoever on her body, but then he remembered that one guy in the Vyper bolt guild, Aiden. He'd had this cool armor on him, and he'd said it had come from a dragon when Xavier had asked, one that was related to the one that raised him. From there it was a simple deduction to find out that A)This girl was a dragonslayer, since he'd yet to meet someone who lived with a dragon who wasn't, and B)Her father was probably dead, for the same reason as the before.
"Sabertooth, huh, pretty cool. As you can see, I'm a member of Vyper Bolt myself, though i'm still a fairly recent addition." He closed his left eye to show off the Vyper Bolt seal, then taking another drag of his cigarette. He held it in for a bit before releasing the sweet smelling smoke up into the air, the cloud taking the appearance of a serpent winding through the air momentarily before it dispersed amongst the clouds. "And if you're looking for your friend, I'd definitely be willing to help you out, what's your partner look like?"
Oh my, isn't someone a little white knight in shining armor. A familiar voice chuckled into his ear, as Cassandra rose from the shadows with a teasing cheasire grin, red eyes shining. Unfortunately for Xavier, she'd found a way to manifest physically even if he wasn't in his demon form, at the cost of having none of her powers and having to stay close to Xavier lest she fade away into dust. Xavier didn't even respond, his only reaction being a twitching of his eyebrow as his King piece decided to but into his life uneccessarily . . .again.
"Please, pretend she isn't even there and don't respond to anything she says, it'll only encourage her."
"No need to be so mean, my Liege, come and let big sis Cassandra give you a hug!" She came forward only to be held back by Xavier's hand in her face, then slowly forced back into his shadow. She offered a myriad of complaints and promises of good behavior, but past experience had told him that she was not going to follow through with any of it. Finishing off his cigarette, he swallowed the butt and pulled another one from his pocket, lighting it again with a spark before turning back to Tenshi.
"So, now that the nuisance has been temporarily disposed of, let's go look for your friend, shall we."
@Suku
Revan did the only thing he could do when faced with a hulking tank of rage and devastation, bent on turning him into a bloody pulp. He held his ground, naked as a jaybird, looking rather pissed off. Normally he would've just let him off easy with a ring of sloth, or go and make it the problem of whoever was flinging magic like a maniac not to far away, but he was still rather pissed off from having to chase around that damn monster for 3 days. The fact that this Reptilian whelp thought he had a right to the creature was not only laughable, it was down right insulting. As the monster approached, Revan simply stood there until the very last moment, where a pillar of writing shadow would burst from the earth in front of him, aiming to slam right into the giant Lizardman's stomach and with more than enough force to lift him aways off the ground.
"Whelps like you need to learn how to mind themselves when dealing with their elders." Revan growled, recalling the hydras over to him from the pillar to form his bulwark armor, the same ones he'd used to end the previous monster. He quickly backed away, forming a blackened blade with a jagged edge to his side, a low whistle resonating through the still air.
"Song of Desolation!"
Revan swung his blade in an arch, sending forth a large horde of powerful hydras towards Matsuki's present position, thier red eyes burning with power as the attack aimed to crash into his hide with a earth rumbling explosion. Revan summoned several Bulwark clones with another set of whistling, and called back the Hydras that he had used in his last attack, having them reform behind him to create one large serpent, a midnight black tongue tasting the air in anticipation. The bulwark clones all carried a large shield and a lance, and would create a phalanx formation with two lines of four, looking like an armored wall of bristling spikes jabbing outward to force the bestial mage back.
@Lmpkio
Xavier
Xavier's face scrunched up in confusion at first, as she heard the girl talk about the blade being made from her fathers scales, reasonable so since the girl in front of him was very much human and had no scales whatsoever on her body, but then he remembered that one guy in the Vyper bolt guild, Aiden. He'd had this cool armor on him, and he'd said it had come from a dragon when Xavier had asked, one that was related to the one that raised him. From there it was a simple deduction to find out that A)This girl was a dragonslayer, since he'd yet to meet someone who lived with a dragon who wasn't, and B)Her father was probably dead, for the same reason as the before.
"Sabertooth, huh, pretty cool. As you can see, I'm a member of Vyper Bolt myself, though i'm still a fairly recent addition." He closed his left eye to show off the Vyper Bolt seal, then taking another drag of his cigarette. He held it in for a bit before releasing the sweet smelling smoke up into the air, the cloud taking the appearance of a serpent winding through the air momentarily before it dispersed amongst the clouds. "And if you're looking for your friend, I'd definitely be willing to help you out, what's your partner look like?"
Oh my, isn't someone a little white knight in shining armor. A familiar voice chuckled into his ear, as Cassandra rose from the shadows with a teasing cheasire grin, red eyes shining. Unfortunately for Xavier, she'd found a way to manifest physically even if he wasn't in his demon form, at the cost of having none of her powers and having to stay close to Xavier lest she fade away into dust. Xavier didn't even respond, his only reaction being a twitching of his eyebrow as his King piece decided to but into his life uneccessarily . . .again.
"Please, pretend she isn't even there and don't respond to anything she says, it'll only encourage her."
"No need to be so mean, my Liege, come and let big sis Cassandra give you a hug!" She came forward only to be held back by Xavier's hand in her face, then slowly forced back into his shadow. She offered a myriad of complaints and promises of good behavior, but past experience had told him that she was not going to follow through with any of it. Finishing off his cigarette, he swallowed the butt and pulled another one from his pocket, lighting it again with a spark before turning back to Tenshi.
"So, now that the nuisance has been temporarily disposed of, let's go look for your friend, shall we."
@Suku