Re: The Hired Enforcer [Open, Quest]

by Revas Mon Aug 10, 2015 1:44 am

Serif smiled, shifting his body so that the shield would take the force of the heavy punch. The punch would allow him to spin much faster than normal. In order to do this, he timed it so that it was right as she was trapped by momentum. In an attempt to utilize the momentum, Serif would enter the spin and slash at the same time. The force would hopefully slam Felicity onto the ground, cancelling out her next move and leaving her open to a following stab to the back. Revas chuckled, expecting Serif to lose, but lose with pride. "Did Gorion forget to mention Serif is an expert of the sword-and-shield style? I prefer dual-wielding or single-handed myself." Serif also knew how to fight with just one of his two weapons. His shield withstood against the mighty punch, due to moving with the blow. "I should also mention that my home world wasn't known for mercy." Gorion himself expected for the second attack to fail, as it was too reckless.

by Bombshell Mon Aug 10, 2015 8:53 am

((I forgot how to math... Stingers have 10 rounds left each, not 8.))

Seeing Serif use the momentum she gave him to slash at her, she used her second punch to push herself farther to avoid the wide slash, and a simple stab attack was easy enough to dodge. "You don't say," she said in response to Red's tip about her opponent, "And here I thought he was going to fight me using his sword as a boomerang."

She smirked under her mask when her opponent told her that his home wasn't known for mercy. "Well that's good then. All the more reason not to hold back." At that moment, Felicity doubled her perception of the speed of time, making everything around her go in slow motion. To everyone other than herself, time would pass as normal. Her skill didn't make her any faster, physically, but mentally instead. This allowed her to react to things quite easily, which was a must have when fighting in close proximity.

Felicity ran towards the warrior at full speed, and when she was within striking distance from his sword, she slid down, using her left hand to shield herself from, and parry his blade, should it come for her, while her other hand went to hit his right thigh. Can't fight a mobile opponent if your legs don't work. Once she slid to a safe distance, she used one shot from her left to pick herself up. When she stopped, she turned around, preparing for another attack. She decided to take this slow for now.

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Stingers
9/12 || 9/12

by Revas Mon Aug 10, 2015 9:17 am

Serif made sure he was precise with his timing, so when she slid he didn't use his sword. No, that would be foolish. She could use those massive gauntlets to fire a round into him or snatch the blade away. Since it took a bit of time for her to reach her full speed, he was able to articulate a counter. As she slid towards him, he would use the pointed bottom of his medium shield and he, too, would crouch low. But when he went to do this, he'd point his sword upward in case she road the shield upward with her momentum. The point end would be aimed to stab into her lower body, hoping to pin her. "Well, we do have some unique fighters here." Gorion quipped, seeing as what she said as sarcastic. Serif himself angled his sword up, but was prepared to also stab to the left or right.

by Bombshell Mon Aug 10, 2015 10:01 am

Felicity pointed down and behind her, then triggered her gauntlets to push herself up to avoid the shield's pointed bottom and get herself upright. As she flew slightly towards the warrior, she wound her arm back to punch Serif, but half-way through, she disappeared from thin air, only to silently reappear behind him instantly, with a fully-wound punch that she sent directly into the back of his head, then she quickly followed up with another strike to the body with her opposite hand. She shot two more rounds in front of her to push herself to a safe distance.

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7/12|| 7/12
Seek -- Felicity repositions herself to where she was at a certain time in the past, however her current status isn't affected. (CD: 3)

by Revas Mon Aug 10, 2015 10:13 am

Serif would immediately go over the shield as she projected herself, using this opportunity to stab her in the stomach. If successful, he'd slam his shield into her to slam her into the ground immediately afterwards. She underestimated him, seeing as he timed the counter to happen as soon as she neared, leaving her right next to him. In the event that she was able to continue the attack to his back, he'd know to be wary of the back. Serif, due to having to train with a man who teleports everywhere, also known as Red Soleimon, suspected that when she vanished to immediately turn around. While he dodge the first punch with a weave, this left him open to the second and he was sent to a tumble. He kept a good grip on his equipment, recovering after a moment and taking a defensive pose. "Well, if you didn't know this already, our community hot-head likes to do a bit of that too. But that was a good shot to the chest." Serif waited for her next move, fighting on the defensive and using openings to his advantage.

by Bombshell Mon Aug 10, 2015 10:41 am

Felicity would smirk, teleporting a little earlier than she planned, but things worked out alright as her initial plan got an attack through. She hopped back and gave a slow clap. "Not too shabby." However, she wasn't satisfied with this fight yet. It was an oversight on her part to ignore the constant teleports of the elf to be playing part Serif's training, but she had a trick or two up her sleeves. Something that had gotten her out of a number of tight spots before. Everything froze in one frame in time. The Lionhearts, their leader, Red... everything but her were stuck in a single moment.

"Let's see you dodge this," she'd say as she walked over to a time-frozen Serif. She pulled her arm back and freely hit the mercenary. Two shots to the head, three to the body, and a love tap on the shoulder holding the shield. She walked over to the side, in a different place than she was initially to see if he'd go flying from the impacts. To the others, they may think she teleported again. She shot the last shells into the air so she could reload later. When time returned to normal, the six shots into Serif would have blasted in unison. Felicity would then eject the rounds from her gauntlet and load in orange shells into her stingers.

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12/12 | 12/12
Pause -- Time stops for 1 post per character tier (can be lower, minimum of 1), leaving everything and everyone who isn't aligned with Time to freeze in place. (CD: amount of posts Pause was active)

Seek (3 posts)

by Revas Mon Aug 10, 2015 10:57 am

Once time would stop, Serif would be sent tumbling along the ground. To brace for impact, he'd tighten his forearm and slam the shield into the ground, angled to let him roll and stab the sword into the dirt. Resuming his defensive position, he'd close the distance, leaving enough room to try and goad Felicity into an attack. He'd move his shield, going for a feint stab, but if she were to try and parry, he'd pull back and move his shield to the front once more. If she punched at the shield directly, it'd be low enough for him to arch his arm over it and attempt to stab down into her arm where it isn't protected. He was definitely sore from the strikes she dealt, but it wasn't the end of the world. While a few more moments like that would certainly finish him, he'd continue fighting on.

"I 'saw' you do this only a little bit ago. Things suddenly happened like that, so I'm going to assume it's some sort of time manipulation." Gorion sighed and rolled his eyes, he hated major element manipulation. Especially with Red teleporting everywhere. "Oh, brother. We have another one of those. Red, why couldn't you be the only one? Space. Time. What next, someone likes looking at the moon a lot and decides to manipulate how much it glows?"

by Bombshell Mon Aug 10, 2015 12:48 pm

Felicity chuckled a little. "You can assume what you want," she'd say. He hit the mark on that one, but she wasn't going to confirm nor deny that. When he motioned to stab her, she instinctively raised her gauntlets to redirect his attacks, but as she did so, he pulled back and tried to bash her with the shield. With things going in slow motion for her, she saw the little ruse and pulled back.

So far she'd been the one doing most of the attacking. She raised her arms up to chest level and circled the warrior, looking for an opening, then she realized something. She softly ejected the unused rounds, linked them together and wrapped them around herself as a belt, then took out another set of shells from her replicators. They were red and they should be the answer to such a defensive player. She hopped a few steps back and punched the air in front of her, triggering the shell. A glowing projectile shot from her Stinger and tracked the warrior. She aimed it at his hand to get him to drop the sword, and shot another one in case the first missed. On impact, the projectile would explode. She spread her legs slightly apart to get herself balanced and fired two shots from each gauntlet.

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Flareshots
9/12 | 9/12

by Revas Mon Aug 10, 2015 9:46 pm

Serif thrusted his body into a slide, giving himself the angle to throw the spiked bottom of his shield like a spear. It would glide hard towards Felicity's midsection. He would do this right as she made her movements backwards, The bullet would soar past his shoulder, missing him and he would slash hard against the second with the flat side of his blade, causing him to swing back and under, bring his arm up with the momentum and under-hand throwing his sword straight towards Felicity as soon as she would stay still or move.. Flinching from the explosion, he'd take the time to resume his rush. If he hit her with the shield, it'd likely force her to the ground. He'd pick up his shield then before stabbing down. If he missed, he'd go on the offensive and would use a 3-slash combo to keep Felicity at bay on the defensive. She didn't seem to be the defensive type. But he'd make sure to recover his sword. Gorion was proud of such a fighter, triumphantly hmph-ing. "Shemlen, don't play that pointless game. And you, Lion, don't keep that smile on your face. Serif has released his shield."

by Bombshell Wed Aug 12, 2015 1:07 pm

With time slowed down for her, she easily avoided the shield by making a corkscrew dive to the side, following with a tumble to continue her attack. When the sword was thrown at her, she decided to be fancy and grab its hilt as it sailed past her. She was taken by the momentum, but that was already taken to account. She used that force to swing around a full 360 degree and send it back to its owner. It wasn't as graceful as when Serif did it, but it wasn't meant to.

Skidding a bit, she locked her feet in place, then threw two punches in quick succession, sending the projectiles at Serif. The way she set up the attack, the sword would have barred the warrior's advance, and if he either took the time to catch his sword, or dive for cover, the projectiles would have been there to knock him back.

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8/12 || 8/12

by **Faye** Thu Aug 13, 2015 2:24 am

The evidence was all around her. This world was recovering from the midst of a cataclysm. Debris was everywhere, a collection of brick and ash. The scorched, waterlogged buildings that had not collapsed from the initial attack, were barely standing. There was clues of the Heartless' involvement as well, but this kind of destruction wasn't by their hand alone. The devastation this world had endured.. what had happened here? The sorceress touched the side of a building, running her hand along a black mark and rubbing the soot between her fingers.

"An explosion... the fires spread quickly. Possibly aided by Wildfire, it is hard to tell at this point. Then that was followed by a Waterza spell, that much is clear." she shook her head, gazing around at her depressing surroundings. "'Tis a wonder this town was not washed away entirely."

Walking around, she overheard more information from the natives. A rebel youth setting the world ablaze, the mayor smothering the fires in a tsunami, and then not long after, there was a massive invasion of Heartless, one that apparently had no interest in destroying the world. That was beyond strange. What puzzled her the most was the mention of the fiery rebel. Faye recalled Darius' words, the guilt that weighed upon his shoulders, the destruction he claimed to have wrought in an attempt to destroy a criminal organization. Was this it? The sorceress stopped for a moment, leaning back against a wall. Maybe it was just a coincidence, but all the signs were there, and they matched what little story Darius had revealed to her. By the light, no wonder he was so troubled. It was too much for a boy like him to bear. Faye could only hope that what he aimed to stop was destroyed, but even a small bit of evil could have easily squeezed out and survived. Unlike some, the sorceress could see the bright side to all of this destruction. Disaster could bring people closer together, and perhaps they could rebuild better than before in time. Hopefully they did not have blind nobles that would grab at power rather than help their people. Regardless of what happened to Twilight Town, Darius would never be able to return. They would want his life, and they were probably hunting for him even now. Faye looked down at the fire crystal the redhead had given to her. I pray you are safe, Darius Fetch.

The fairy maiden made her way up a hill, and soon found herself in what used to be a station of sorts... well, she wasn't sure what it was in all honesty. Trains were not of her world, and she could not recognize what the contraptions were. That's not what interested her, though. A small band of what appeared to be soldiers or mercenaries were watching a fight--no, a duel. There was no malicious intent in the air. An oddly dressed woman was battling against a more traditional looking fighter. What stuck out the most though was the giant lion man overseeing it all. Heels clicking softly against the brick road, holding her Wisp Sphere in the other hand, she approached this odd group. Her curiosity needed to be sated, and maybe they could be of help to her in some way.

"A friendly duel?" she asked in that regal voice of hers.

by Revas Fri Aug 14, 2015 1:08 am

Serif would spin, feeling a projectile scrape against his back as his hand smacked onto the grip of his blade. An explosion crackled against his back and forced him into the other one. Dazed, he took a moment to regroup before putting two fingers out as a sign of resignation from battle. "Good match. I mean, I simply kept to blade and shield. Oh, looks like we have a visitor." Revas turned his head, a crawling light spreading across his body. He turned to the newcomer, noticing that the being was actually very akin, if not, to an elf. He dropped his guard, and Gorion noticed. Letting out a disappointed sigh, the lion ordered his men to drop their guard. "A pretty one, eh? One of your's?" Revas shook his had, but the presence of someone like an elf was pleasant. The Lion nodded, turning back to Felicity. "Well? Do you need to peruse our fine selection of men? Would you happen to want to duel with one of our finest warriors?" Revas was a bit on edge, seeing another elf-like being. However, he stepped forward when Gorion hinted at him fighting Felicity. "No, no. I meant Derrick!" Revas turned the to Lion, signing him a provocative hand movement. "Vatt'Ghern, I know you mean me. Ogh'r." The Lion chuckled, shaking his head. "Go Ahead then."

by Bombshell Sat Aug 15, 2015 5:52 am

Felicity pocketed her hands once the signal of the end of the match was given. "I did say I wouldn't hold back." She looked at the new arrival when she spoke up, though didn't acknowledge her beyond squinting a little to get the details of her dress. If the brawler didn't know any better, she'd have said that the girl was likely from Kyre, or Dieon. She knew a few communities from the former who liked to dress their part as mages, and her attire fit the latter's tourism gimmicks. Interesting to know there wasn't much difference between worlds.

Looked like Red stepped up to the plate, being called one of the Lion's finest warriors. Felicity wouldn't doubt that, given how he handled himself, but that fight was against untrained, sorry excuses for thugs. Hrph, back home, the thugs had plasma weapons and the competency to wield them. Now those were real thugs. How she enjoyed breaking them.

She waved her hand, inviting Red to make the first move. Hopefully the sight of a pretty face didn't distract him so much that he'd make a fool out of both of them. Felicity was wary of his armor and his ability to teleport, and kept her wits about her.

by **Faye** Sat Aug 15, 2015 7:40 am

Once they acknowledged her presence, the sorceress bowed her head in greeting to the group as any well mannered lady should. Gazing over them, she noted some interesting individuals among their numbers, the mighty lion man being the most curious. What world did he come from? The realm of light was such a strange place. Then there was the young man standing next to him. Two short pointed ears could be seen through his hair. That familiar aura of magic was felt, different than what Faye was accustomed to, and yet similar to the fey beings of her homeland. The sorceress had heard of elves, reading a tome that mentioned them briefly. However, if they were native or not to her home, it was hard to say. The only one she had met personally could hardly be called such any more, the heartless Malazon, and she was doubtful that he was originally from the Enchanted Dominion.

When the elf stepped forward to be the woman's next opponent, Faye decided to take his place where he once stood. She found no harm in watching the match. Maybe it could provide some insight, and if not that, at least amusement. That girl for one, whatever those devices were on her arms, she was curious to see how they worked. There was something about her that just screamed danger, and that outfit... oh, it made her shiver. A tall green bag passing off as a coat? By the light... I wish I could sell her one of my dresses. Too bad I cannot carry my seamstress stall with me.

Faye heard a musical hum coming towards the station. Her new companion had just finished her own survey of Twilight Town from above. "Ah, there you are, Wysteria." she held out her arm, allowing the vibrant coral pseudodragon to use her as a perch. "Find anything of interest?" Wysteria yawned, letting out a cat like mew before crawling up onto the maiden's shoulder. Faye looked back to the battle that was about to start.

by Revas Wed Aug 19, 2015 9:47 pm

Immediately, Revas would teleport to behind Felicity, releasing a burst of light that would attempt to bind her, proceeding to try and slam his left hand's dagger down on her shoulder. His right hand would go for a jab into the lower part of the back of her head so that his knuckles would slam right into the center. Gorion stomped on the ground, roaring at the boy. "No kill shots!" Revas pouted as the lion said that. "Hmph. Fine. I'll just end this as quickly as I can." The Lion was clearly having his patience worn by the elf. "Felicity if you beat him, I give you full permission to smack him as hard as you can." Revas wouldn't be surprised if Felicity stopped time, however preventing her from doing so at that moment was more important. Good thing he had his armor put up.

Ref

Lion Tears the Sky - Unleashes a powerful Light that traps those with the Heart Element Darkness in a 10 meter radius, inflicting the Bind status for 3 posts. 10 post cooldown.

5 Charges Remain

by Bombshell Thu Aug 20, 2015 1:34 am

As soon as Red disappeared, Felicity immediately went to a previous location in time, by the edge with the other mercenaries, avoiding the following flash of light quite easily. There must have been an afterimage that was burned into Red's mind as he still swung when she was already gone. It was a normal phenomena with the senses; stimuli often left some sort of imprint, which is why people could feel a prolonged sting when they get hit, or see light trails when the source passes by quickly.

Felicity aimed one of her gauntlets at Red and used the alternate trigger to fire the shots. Her other hand fired to the sky, but arched around and homed in on Red. The same movement would be true for the other shots that went for him directly. She rapid-fired until the gauntlets dry-fired, then ejected the shells and reloaded the guns with the shells she slung across her chest.

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Reloaded with Impact Shots
[12/12 || 12/12]

by **Faye** Thu Aug 20, 2015 10:12 pm

How spiteful. Faye thought as she watched the elven lad make a dangerous blow towards the woman. His giant lion man superior didn't seem too happy about the attempt, but it seemed there was no need to be worried. The woman, Felicity as she had overheard, was well out of range, manipulating the very aspect of time to reposition herself. Had it not been for the sorceress' magical prowess, she would have assumed that Felicity had teleported, but she noticed the faint ripples in reality, and realized what was at work. Several loud bangs were heard, a result of the miniature cannons--or guns as Faye had learned from her travels-- were fired from Felicity's gauntlets. Folding her arms across her chest, she continued to observe.

by Revas Sat Sep 05, 2015 5:22 am

Revas had to take a moment to redirect his attention, but as soon as he did, projectiles were slamming against his armor. Warping next to Felicity, he immediately went for a swiping slash against her knee with his armor's daggers. The projectiles were brushed off by the superb armor encompassing his body. But the damage was still taken, albeit reduced greatly. So his attack was initiated while she began her reload. With a second attack, he'd follow his first with a jab, attempting to catch the bridge of her nose with the blade of his dagger on the other wrist. In the motion, he'd then try to end with an upward-angled sweep. "I will not lose to some shemlen!" Gorion grunted, pointing at the elf. "Hey!" "I know, I know. No kill shots."

by Bombshell Sun Sep 06, 2015 2:16 pm

Felicity reacted well enough to avoid the swipes to her knee by using her gauntlets to push herself out of the way, however the slash to her face was a different story. She pulled her head back, but was too slow to avoid it completely. In a strange twist of fate, the blade ran along the scar that was already present across her right eye. And it triggered something in her.

Tumbling out of the way and holding her bleeding wound, she growled furiously. She glared at red with an eye that seemed to belong to another, as there was an obvious change from her golden brown to sapphire blue. "Well... Looks like it's time to play with fire." Her gauntlets ignited with bluish flames. From her spot, she punched the air twice with both hands to release a few short-ranged blast of fire, the sight of which seemed to pump her up. Her wounded eye was kept closed to keep the blood out.

"Burn." She cocked back her arm and slammed her fist on the ground, sending out a ring of fire tinted similarly to the ones on her gauntlets to spread outwards along the ground. The fires went far, well beyond their fighting ground, however, for strange reasons, only Red would have felt the extreme heat constantly gnawing at him while the rest were only treated with a harmless light show. Felicity gave the elf a gesture to attack her. Of course, as soon as he'd make his move, she was going to stop time for a moment.

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Inferno stacks left (1)
Impact Shots (Flame Charged)
10/12 || 10/12

by Revas Sun Sep 06, 2015 2:34 pm

As the flames soared across the battlefield, burning along Revas' armor, he intensified his stare towards the mercenary. Grunting, he teleported while tumbling towards Felicity. He was suddenly right above the woman, attempting to slam his daggers down into the back of her shoulders. His Alternate Red would create an alternate version of himself trying to stab into the outer parts of her shoulder. In the momentum, the elf would swing his body and try to throw and slam Felicity into the ground. He would proceed to attempt to pin Felicity. In this, he'd be prepared to ground-pound with his Alternate Red doubling the amount of attacks. "You shem like your fire. Now to make you bleed.

by **Faye** Mon Sep 14, 2015 2:06 am

This was quickly turning into an interesting battle. The two fighters were quite talented, and Faye was sure there was more to see yet. As for how the fight would turn out, it was hard to tell. Felicity and the elf--of whom she had yet to overhear or ask the name of--were still bringing new tactics and abilities to the table. As she continued to observe, the gears in the maiden's head began to turn. These mercenaries, if they could all fight as well as the two she was seeing, maybe they could be of some use. There were already many questions she planned on asking their leader. Being mercs, she assumed they had been around for a while and had the pleasure of handling information that could be important to her. Surely, at some point they had heard of the whereabouts or come into contact with a wielder of the Keyblade. Heck, maybe they knew about the unions Darius had mentioned. Even if all they held were rumors. As long as she had something, she would be thankful.

It was one potential benefit they could provide to the sorceress. The other would be exactly what their band was made for. If the first option did not bear fruit, the promise of work hopefully would. Strong men and women to run down the enemies plaguing her home. That was one of many things that the sorceress desperately needed. The true soldiers of the Enchanted Dominion were strong, but the Heartless were nothing like they had ever faced before. Combined with the civil wars, and Malazon's emergence, their numbers had dwindled drastically, and continued to do so. A little help, that's all they needed. If they could only spare one, she'd take them in a heartbeat. Of course, everything comes with a price. Faye just had to find out what it was. Munny or whatever they wanted.

Faye gently placed a hand on Wysteria's head, gently petting the fairy dragon as she gazed up at the lion man. "Your solider there is impressive." she said, attempting to engage in conversation, but she wasn't sure how well that would turn out seeing that he was focused on the fight. "I would be interested in learning more about your company."

by Bombshell Tue Sep 15, 2015 12:15 pm

"Predictable." Felicity took a step forward and turned around to see Red and some form of phantom frozen in time. Her sped-up perception truly was a great gift. Not to mention the fires she could start without having to rely on some other forms of ignition. Though, she did miss her flame throwers. The weight of the tanks of napalm on her back, the feeling of rushing combustible jelly flowing through the hose, then finally the sweet whistle of rushing fire, turning what was in front of her into a plume of heat.

This will have to do. Felicity locked on to common weak spots. No, she didn't go for the family jewels. Geez, she may have been an ex-convict, but she had principles... despite how funny and easy it would be. Ten shots on each Stinger, both loaded with some fire magic for an additional burst of damage. She was going to make them count. Felicity saw that he was heavily armored, but full-body armors like that had soft spots, mainly on the joints to allow some movement. That's where she'd hit. She delivered two punches to each knee, then one for each of his hands to knock the daggers from his grip, hopefully shattering them. She did of course made sure the punch was angled down to avoid any casualties from the bystanders.

Logging 7 shots each, Felicity threw two hits to his gut then weaved around behind him, unloading six shots to his back, before using the last shots on his sides. She moved back a bit and time resumed. The force of twenty impact shots charged with wildfire came into play in one instance, making a fairly decent explosion which didn't faze the girl. She didn't bother reloading.

by Revas Tue Sep 15, 2015 12:53 pm

Being sent flying, the elf would tumble along the ground but he would reposition himself mid-air. After time had resumed, he expected a barrage of some sort, just like last time. He'd taken a bit of damage, and it was starting to get rough. The burning gave him terrible pain, but he toughed it. During his tumble, he teleported, maintaining the momentum he had to come to Felicity's side with a powerful haymaker. His alternate red would go for a grab to pulled the mercenary in for the powerful attack. If successful, he'd use his other hand along with Alternate Red to stab into Felicity's back and use the remaining momentum to swing his body and the mercenary's and slam her on the ground. If he could keep her pinned, he'd ground and pound her. Gorion would turn to Faye to respond. "Well for the right price, you could learn and use our company."

by Bombshell Tue Sep 15, 2015 1:49 pm

As Red was making his recovery in the air, two pulses of blue flames emanated from Felicity. Her inner demon was riled up from the fireworks, and released some of her energy to make her host faster and more agile. By the time Red reappeared to try and get her, her reflexes had sharpened and reacted to his attacks accordingly. That phantom was going to be a problem though. Nonetheless, she took her chances. When the fist came towards her head, she quickly ducked and twisted low while pushing herself closer to her adversary so the phantom would have a difficult time getting her.

Her Stingers clicked and flashed with fire. Just like that, she was full on ammo again, and immediately threw a punch with her right, aimed at his gut. She could feel her jacket being grabbed and then she was thrown harshly on the ground. She felt something pierce her back, making her grunt in pain. She was on her stomach. She could feel strikes coming down on her.

She planted her fists on the ground close to her body and shot when Red would wind up for another blow. This pushed her and him up slightly, which gave her some leeway to twist and get on her back and shoved both her fists against the mercenary, sending a blast of fire onto him.

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10/12 || 9/12
(22 - 20 + 1 + 5 = 8 Stacks)
Warmed Up x2 (Low-Moderate boost to SPD and AGI x2)

by **Faye** Wed Sep 16, 2015 12:38 am

The sorceress gave one nod of her head, continuing to stroke her companion's scaly head. The small fairy dragon hummed happily as she did so, mimicking the sound of a songbird. Taking a brief moment to see what the fighters were doing, she replied to Gorion. There were more questions to ask before she would consider making a deal. The price itself would have to be... haggled for certain. Faye had the coin to spend if need be, but she wasn't anywhere near what was considered wealthy--just comfortable, and barely that. Maybe she would have enough for at least a few men if she was lucky.

"I see; and what is the average rate of your contracts involving Heartless?" she glanced back over towards the battle. "Perhaps this is something to be discussed over tea when this duel concludes."

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