Mythologies - Gna's Mission.

[DragonMasterX]

OOC: lol actually, the one that confused me was Masquerade, but the issue's been taken care of already.

IC:

Etimov looked up at the stalactite falling, "Cheap trick. Although resourceful" He said, not taking his eyes off the falling boulder, yet, his over-developed demon senses alerted him of extra danger, however, it also came with an extra strategy. Silent and unwarned as always, Etimov flaunted an evasive move to Vocatio's slash, the dagger did connect with his arm, but Etimov was more like forcing the dagger onto his bicep, the cords of the tendon severed, and the dagger pierced within his flesh. A grunt escaped the elder demon, however, in one great hasty move, he forced his wounded arm to the side, taking the chance Vocatio was holding the dagger, thus he forced the young man where he was standing as well, effectively switching places in less than five seconds. "Cruel irony." He muttered as the piece of heavy rock Alexia had meant to fall on his self fell onto Vocatio instead.

Hugen however, just wasn't in his best spot anymore. The fissure had failed to withhold them, and his punctured tail kept him tied down! It was the now or never. And Brandon had succeded, "GRRROAR!" the boar roared, falling onto the floor with a big, open wound on his back. The winged animal soon found itself reverting into its earlier form, without wings or fur. "Rrr... rrrarrgh... grrr... must... feed... grrrrrr...!"