09-23-2010, 03:39 PM
*As Kinlier did nothing about the magma bulls, all five crash into him in a violent explosion akin to a miniature but impressive volcanic eruption, which surprisingly wasn't hot or even damaging at all and acted more like a force to knock shatter Kinlier's mask, as Loki had decided Kinlier could be making faces behind that thing for all he knew.*
Loki: Oh much better, much better! *Watches the growing shadow beneath his feet as the giant bird got closer and closer*This has much more variety but- *He flung his arms out either side of him, materializing what seemed to be X-shaped chakrams, which on closer inspection were a pair of ornate marionette control bars shaped like arrows. He starts moving them around rapidly, as if orchestrating an entire parade of marionettes as the meteors suddenly changed trajectories violently and collided against each other in midair, then, while spinning the control bars, a cyclone of mystic forces pull the meteor particles, water, wind and fire into a tornado around the trickster, halting the fat bird above him and spinning it so violently that it's innards, feathers and broken bones flew all over like shrapnel. The trickster smirks at his sparring partner as the tornado sucks in all the spam and mayo, turning them into hotdog sandwiches which are in turn, flung all over the place.* If I had a yen for every time someone summoned meteors, or elements, or animals to attack me, I would have $738.35! *He raises the marionette control bars* I control the invisible threads of fate, now let's really start raising Cain! *The tornado implodes into a compact, glowing marble, which Loki grabs and prepares to flick toward Kinlier*
Loki: Oh much better, much better! *Watches the growing shadow beneath his feet as the giant bird got closer and closer*This has much more variety but- *He flung his arms out either side of him, materializing what seemed to be X-shaped chakrams, which on closer inspection were a pair of ornate marionette control bars shaped like arrows. He starts moving them around rapidly, as if orchestrating an entire parade of marionettes as the meteors suddenly changed trajectories violently and collided against each other in midair, then, while spinning the control bars, a cyclone of mystic forces pull the meteor particles, water, wind and fire into a tornado around the trickster, halting the fat bird above him and spinning it so violently that it's innards, feathers and broken bones flew all over like shrapnel. The trickster smirks at his sparring partner as the tornado sucks in all the spam and mayo, turning them into hotdog sandwiches which are in turn, flung all over the place.* If I had a yen for every time someone summoned meteors, or elements, or animals to attack me, I would have $738.35! *He raises the marionette control bars* I control the invisible threads of fate, now let's really start raising Cain! *The tornado implodes into a compact, glowing marble, which Loki grabs and prepares to flick toward Kinlier*
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