Mythologies - Gna's Mission.

[DragonMasterX]

As the arrows flew, the demons stood still. Dark's arrow had hit point blank, something was off though. Hugen squinted his eyes (Or what could be seen from his expression) upwards to look at the arrow, which was grabbed by his powerful claw and promptly removed from its place, getting crushed in his grip. "Can I eat them yet?" He asked impatiently.

Etimov chuckled at the speeches of the travelers, "How amusing." He said, darting his eyes over to the group menacingly, "You like using rather primitive strategies to battle, I am disappointed..." The taller demon said, standing up and folding his large arms. "Outnumbered you say?" the demon's dual voice emitted a dark laughter, "Please. We are being... how do you humans call it...? Oh yes... We are being 'fair'. Or else we would have killed you all and would be feasting already."

Vargas on the other hand had been caught by Ray's little sword play, intrigued to see what the human had been doing. A creepy laughter came from his throat as he saw the flowers appear, "Hah hah hah! Oh brothers, humans are so funny when they are in peril!" He commented, however, this caused him not to evade either of the two attacks from Soma and Brandon. His fat, engorged clawed feet barely felt the arrow at first, but Brandon's hammer, with his rather berserk movement delivered adequate damage. "AAAHHH!! RAAAR!" Vargas roared out in pain, "YOU IMPUDENT...!" he swung his arm around to catch Brandon by his waist, the size differences would allow him to easily manipulate Brandon's smaller body as if he was a doll after all.