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May 22, 2017 0:34:29 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 22, 2017 0:34:29 GMT -5
"Woooo!" Chuckling as the armored fellow ran ahead of her, she was soon chasing after him. "I wanna try, I wanna try!" With an almost balletic hop, she spun herself around, knife in hand. It was a rather quick and nimble spin. "Ave Maria!" She mimicked. Using the phrase granted her no actual benefit in combat, but she truly did want to take an attempt at it as well, since it looked kind of cool.
Coming up on his left, she sliced and diced through their group, growing faster with each kill, the momentum growing and growing. One to the next, it seemed that as long as she kept killing, the speed and strength buff she obtained would refresh. Now, if only the devs made it stack, The Cannibal would be the best class in the game!
"One mushroom, two mushroom, red mushroom, blue mushroom." She chuckled, killing them one after another, and literally a red and then a blue mushroom.
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May 22, 2017 5:54:06 GMT -5
Post by raynauld on May 22, 2017 5:54:06 GMT -5
Raynauld always disliked that children's book.[break] Opinions on youth literature aside, Akeno's twisted game cut through a vast swathe of the last wave. Honestly, even if he were not a Crusader, Raynauld doubted he could keep up with Akeno if he tried. He punted a purple-topped over a fallen tree and went back to the grind, whacking at mushrooms with his sword like he was trying to weed a garden. One, two, three, and then to the next one. After three repetitions, Raynauld's health had hit the twenty-five percent marker but the group was gone.[break] That just left Akeno's end. He had nothing but faith that she'd managed it, but regardless. Raynauld moved himself over to a tree and sat next to it, content mostly to watch her do her insane actions. He let out a sigh - of what kind, however, he was uncertain.[break] This was way harder than it had any right to be, in total honesty. At least now it was winding down to a halt-[break] There was some awful noise, and Raynauld whacked the purple-topped mushroomhead from earlier. Some things just couldn't leave well enough alone, could they?[break] 9/9 - akeno
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May 22, 2017 13:59:34 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 22, 2017 13:59:34 GMT -5
The Cannibal, having spun herself into a dizzy situation, she cut down nearly all of the remaining enemies, before stumbling her way to a halt. With movements similar to a drunken buffoon, she swayed and rocked, trying to lock her eyes still, as they seemed to be spinning and shifting inside of her head.
All of the twists and turns churned within Akeno's already unstable stomach, sending another volatile concoction hurtling up and out of her esophagus. This final blast, landing on the last two mushroom enemies, burned them up quickly, the sticky, sizzling regurgitation quickly dissolving most of them.
A loud growl erupted from The Cannibal's stomach. On most quests, there was at least some fleshy enemy to consume, but she didn't even care to humor the thought of chewing down one of those filthy, portobello rascals.
Finally regaining her senses, she rubbed her stomach tenderly, hoping to buy a nice, bloody meal with the quest reward now that all of the hard work was out of the way.
"Phew! Nice hustle!" The Cannibal shot a toothy, still somewhat uncomfortable smirk towards her ally. "Till we meet again, my compatriot! Don't die yourself!" And into the distance she would scurry, leaving with a rapid wave, and a few words. In the distance, a few parting, laughing words could be heard from her. "For love and ribbons! Onward!"
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