06-30-2009, 02:36 AM
It was a classical Western standoff. Kazu glared solemnly at the armored foot, and the foot glared back--at least, it would have been if it had eyes. The assassin took the time to analyze every feature of the foot, searching for vital points to strike and looking for the slightest clue that it would be launching its attack. It was a battle of wills between the two. Kazu could feel his power surging throughout his body.
A single twitch, and that was it.
With astonishing speed, Kazu rushed at the foot slicing the thing in half with the blade attached to his right arm. He closed his eyes as he heard a loud clanging sound behind him as the foot burst into more weird, life-rejuvenating orbs. "Next time it'll think twice before deciding to tango with an assassin." That's when he noticed that there was yet another ally who had happened to join in the battle. Their luck was starting to increase again, apparently.
The armored torso to the attack right to the head, but surprisingly appeared not to take too much damage. However, it was starting to appear really weakened from all the other damage it had took which might not have been much individually, but as a cumulative whole, it was a lot. Realizing that it was close to falling, the torso began to get desperate. It had no limbs left, and barely any life, not to mention that it was outnumbered. It turned sideways and started firing giant, white energy spheres randomly at the three fighters who were close to each other, hoping that one of the attacks would land a hit.
A single twitch, and that was it.
With astonishing speed, Kazu rushed at the foot slicing the thing in half with the blade attached to his right arm. He closed his eyes as he heard a loud clanging sound behind him as the foot burst into more weird, life-rejuvenating orbs. "Next time it'll think twice before deciding to tango with an assassin." That's when he noticed that there was yet another ally who had happened to join in the battle. Their luck was starting to increase again, apparently.
The armored torso to the attack right to the head, but surprisingly appeared not to take too much damage. However, it was starting to appear really weakened from all the other damage it had took which might not have been much individually, but as a cumulative whole, it was a lot. Realizing that it was close to falling, the torso began to get desperate. It had no limbs left, and barely any life, not to mention that it was outnumbered. It turned sideways and started firing giant, white energy spheres randomly at the three fighters who were close to each other, hoping that one of the attacks would land a hit.
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