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wfawwer to the rescue:
Troubled, I looked out the window, thinking about how much longer I would last on this world-The breaking of the elemental bonds was a sure sign of that. Looking at my arm, the seal of Deudalephon still remained. My mind, still on the Scion I had summoned, I scanned the horizon, then jumped up, swearing loudly. Headed towards us was the Scion itself, looking very angry. Already 4 multicolored swords spun around him, and as I watched one detached itself and shot towards our plane.
"So be it... I have a plan."
Altun rounds on the patrol's angels. "You do realize that my actions to prevent his rise may result in many hundreds of deaths? For he may once again seek the darkness if he feels spurned by the light."
I had finally woken up and I was staring out of the transport already. "Was that really necessary! You know the gas?" That was when the blade hit the engine of the transport and I was thrown into the air and onto the ground from the sudden change. "WHAT WAS THAT!?"
We finally came to a stop and the Warden turned to look at me;
"I feel that this is enough for now, and you are needed back in the realm of the living. I believe that your transport has taken some damage."
Before I could ask what had happened, I felt myself 'falling' back to reality. Opening my eyes, I find myself completely refreshed, despite everything I'd done in the ether.
Edited by Warhawk on 10/7/2012 10:53 AM PDT
Linnzie looked up, snarling and teeth showing. "What did you say!?" She was ready to pounce and tear into his chest.
here you go.
Is there a post # or something?
Found it. Thanks :P
IC: Chris just about pee'd himself. He let off one shot at her before she made contact with his flesh, knocking him down, but it missed. Now the only thing keeping Linnzie from his heart or neck, was his rifle.
He was holding it like you would Handlebars, enabling him to keep just that much distance between her powerful Jaws, and his vital organs. Chris focused all his strength in pushing the rifle upward, thus pushing linnzie's upperbody upward.
He grunted in stress(Physical stress, not mental) attempting to Roll Linzzie off for just enough time for him to get a clear shot.
Thats all he could mutter under the stress.
Edited by MarkusDaWise on 10/7/2012 11:11 AM PDT
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