Samuel: The Unleashing.
The tunnel shook, causing Samuel to drop to his knees with a cry of shock and pain. The tarmac of the road cut into his legs, tearing through the feeble fabric of his trousers and drawing blood and making him groan, more in annoyance than in pain. No doubt the rumbling was the city being finished off. That kid that had punched out Samuel and the odd masked woman were probably dead by now. Overwhelmed by sheer force. Ashe and Crimson Wolf were likely dead now too.
The thought made him feel sick again, and he clutched his chest as he tried to stand up, sick of the aching sting.
But he then found he couldn't get up. His knees... were rooted to the ground! He couldn't do anything but hold his chest as ragged bursts of breath left his body and were drawn in again. Coughing painfully, Samuel could only watch as a green circle exploded from around him, painfully bright and flickering with green sparks. He gasped, gritting his teeth as the burning senstion extended to his throat.
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Anastasia
Anastasia glanced at the girl before her, and allowed herself a little smile. She knew who the girl had been the moment she approached them. Otherwise she would have killed her where she stood. Anastasia had no qualms about killing little children, but as for the Mistress of the Underworld... well that was a different matter.
"We'd best be prepared." She looked at the little girl and Taylana. "I'm not sure what's up ahead, but it isn't one of our's-"
She was cut off by the rumbling sound as the tunnel shook. It seemed as though Nereid had carried out his mission, and put the Big Apple to sleep.
"Mission complete..." she murmured to herself.
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Samuel
Samuel let out a cry as a huge jet of green light flew from his chest, and hovered a few feet away from him, dancing like a sprite or nymph he'd heard about in legends, before expanding into a huge circular portal, spitting emerald sparks.
And now... something was stepping out of the portal. A... a monster?! It- she- was made entirely from grass, twigs, leaves and moss. Standing seven feet tall, her face twisted into an expression of fury and hate. Her eyes were dark as coal, and she now turned them on Aria. An expression of malicious delight flickered across the plant-woman's features as she raised hands made of tree bark, with vicious, oversized needles as fingernails. She stood straight as the portal to where ever she had come from faded, and launched herself at Aria.
And was thrown back inches before touching Aria, grabbed by the arm and hurled away. She was surprisingly light for something so tall.
Samuel, whohad rebelled the woman and thrown her to one side, limped to stand in ront of Aria and Koodori, bent with pain and exhaustion almost as low as Aria, his face a cold mask of pain and exhaustion. Reaching down, he drew his dagger as the plant woman stood up straight, and prepared to attack again.
OOC: I'll control the plant-woman's actions. So please direct your attacks at her the same way you would anyone else.
OOC2: The light from the portal can be bright enough for Lindt and Bones to see, if you want them to join us.
The tunnel shook, causing Samuel to drop to his knees with a cry of shock and pain. The tarmac of the road cut into his legs, tearing through the feeble fabric of his trousers and drawing blood and making him groan, more in annoyance than in pain. No doubt the rumbling was the city being finished off. That kid that had punched out Samuel and the odd masked woman were probably dead by now. Overwhelmed by sheer force. Ashe and Crimson Wolf were likely dead now too.
The thought made him feel sick again, and he clutched his chest as he tried to stand up, sick of the aching sting.
But he then found he couldn't get up. His knees... were rooted to the ground! He couldn't do anything but hold his chest as ragged bursts of breath left his body and were drawn in again. Coughing painfully, Samuel could only watch as a green circle exploded from around him, painfully bright and flickering with green sparks. He gasped, gritting his teeth as the burning senstion extended to his throat.
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Anastasia
Anastasia glanced at the girl before her, and allowed herself a little smile. She knew who the girl had been the moment she approached them. Otherwise she would have killed her where she stood. Anastasia had no qualms about killing little children, but as for the Mistress of the Underworld... well that was a different matter.
"We'd best be prepared." She looked at the little girl and Taylana. "I'm not sure what's up ahead, but it isn't one of our's-"
She was cut off by the rumbling sound as the tunnel shook. It seemed as though Nereid had carried out his mission, and put the Big Apple to sleep.
"Mission complete..." she murmured to herself.
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Samuel
Samuel let out a cry as a huge jet of green light flew from his chest, and hovered a few feet away from him, dancing like a sprite or nymph he'd heard about in legends, before expanding into a huge circular portal, spitting emerald sparks.
And now... something was stepping out of the portal. A... a monster?! It- she- was made entirely from grass, twigs, leaves and moss. Standing seven feet tall, her face twisted into an expression of fury and hate. Her eyes were dark as coal, and she now turned them on Aria. An expression of malicious delight flickered across the plant-woman's features as she raised hands made of tree bark, with vicious, oversized needles as fingernails. She stood straight as the portal to where ever she had come from faded, and launched herself at Aria.
And was thrown back inches before touching Aria, grabbed by the arm and hurled away. She was surprisingly light for something so tall.
Samuel, whohad rebelled the woman and thrown her to one side, limped to stand in ront of Aria and Koodori, bent with pain and exhaustion almost as low as Aria, his face a cold mask of pain and exhaustion. Reaching down, he drew his dagger as the plant woman stood up straight, and prepared to attack again.
OOC: I'll control the plant-woman's actions. So please direct your attacks at her the same way you would anyone else.
OOC2: The light from the portal can be bright enough for Lindt and Bones to see, if you want them to join us.