by Giratina93 » Sun Jul 03, 2011 3:44 am
*Meta-Ridley, having been fooled too many times in his life by seemingly-dead foes, continues to surge electricity through his tail, before lifting it high up, then smashing it down, causing Fatalis to smash into the pavement face-first, cracking his skull...*
*The shield keeps glowing brigher, before it unleash all the firepower that they absorbed right back at the Covenant Ships as one, massive plasma shockwave, the shockwave tears through the Armada's shields and hulls, causing fires to rupture through the ships, and their hulls to become liquidized iron, many of them already blowing up...*
*Kanna stares out of the corner of her eyes at Mortum as she finishes devouring the Elite, her eyes blood-red.*
Kanna: My apologies, Mortum. Once blood is tasted, few vampires can control themselves when they bite down upon a victim. This mostly happens to either inexperienced Vampires, or those who have just had much of their power restored after a long time, and are still trying to cope with the return of strength, like I. As for you, Grunt...
*The vampire turns her gaze to the Grunt, the redness of her eyes fading.*
Kanna: Again, my apologies. However, we atleast prevented them from getting what they were after...
Tiffany: That's what counts in my book, as well. (It would have been helpful to know what they were after, though...)
*Looks around, I scratch my throat, trying to think of a good answer.*
Well... I simply moved on. I do miss my parents greatly, and it was their deaths that led me on the long journey that led me to this Site, but I already avenged their deaths before that journey even started. I slew the demon that killed them, and though the other demon that was supervising the whole slaughter was within my grasp, I didn't want to end up becoming what I would kill. Hence, I let the old hag live. I haven't forgiven her, but I left the past where it should be...
Mara: (Old... Hag? OLD... HAG?!?!)
*Everyone's attention is drawn from me over to Mara, whose blowing steam out her ears, her hands gripped tight, to the point that blood's dripping from them.*
Heatran: Uh, Shaymin... Are you sure your okay? You seem very ticked of-
Mara; SHUT UP!!!! I'm fine, okay?!
*Mara turns to leave, but both her hands are grabbed by Azelf and Mesprite, the two pixies restrain the increasingly violent demon as Lugia puts a wing over her forehead.*
Lugia: Hmm... you seem to be burning up with a fever, Shaymin. I think you're going to need some rest...
Mara: GET YOUR WING OFF ME, BIRD BRAIN!

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