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!uGYNBMPzOs 08/01/11(Mon)01:05 No.15775529You continue to press forward, severing one infiltrator at the waist, as Malcius disarms the infiltrator accosting him with powerful downward sweep, finishes reloading his handbow, and fires it into the mans chest in a single motion. You attempt to impale the last two infiltrators on earthen spikes, but miss both. One of the remaining infiltrators backs into the spike that had been intended to impale him, and is quickly slain by Vibius. Raging, you attempt to impale the last one again, and again, you miss your mark, the resulting spike connecting and curving them, before it continues upwards, forming what caould be fairly easily recognized as a large, fork, thrust into the ground. Vibius laughs "clever, my frined, but now is not the time to indulge in the arts." as he throws his off-hand khopesh, sending the blade wheeling end over end at the surviving, fleeing infiltrator, who ends facedown in the mud, a khopesh protruding from his back.
At the same time, Sansa leaps into the air, seemingly freezing mid-rotation as a flourish of bolts and blades fly past her, before she lands amongst what was soon to become another group of gathered infiltrators, swiftly dispatching most of them.
Across the field, only Aurelius and Bellatrix remain, against 8 Uurlanthi scouts, and the Flesh Golem. Aurelius is again bogged down amongst his numerous foes, unable to make any real progress towards his love, though his foes are unable to harm him further either.
Bellatrix, on the other hand, has launched into a full and furious offensive, slashing and stabbing at the beast with her saber. For every gash she buries into the beast, however, she has to dodge out of her offensive rhythm at least three times, as the abominations unnatural speed, and tireless form begin to wear on the woman, though, the gashes she inflicts are beginning to stay longer. |