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Now reunited, the_artist and Mog face off against Soul Angel and get ready to do the unpredictable.
Leaving their enemies aghast, they both jump. (ok so perhaps that was a little predictable...) and really high as well... :/ |
*From a distance stands a rebel with a sword. He is riding a Chocobo- they are clad in the same armor and iron helmets.
"Kweh!" "Hungry Lancer?" "Kweh! Kweh!" "Indeed. A mog soup would be great for you. Plus those fighters weapons would look good on my wall." *casts Haste on himself and casts Slowaga on the other fighters. "LET'S DANCE LANCER!" "KWEH!" *storms towards the battle field |
*Soul notices some people charging towards them on chocobos who have just cast slow on her*
GGGGGRRRRREEEEAAAATTTTTT TTTHHHIIISSS JJJJUUUSSSTTT GGGGEEEETTTTSSS BBBBEEEETTTTTTEEERRRR!!!!! *Quickly casts Esuna on herself and then prepares to fight* |
[COLOR=sky blue]*laughs at the sight of a couple moogle fighting Soul*
Morons. *he sprints towards Soul and jumps up towards the moogles*[/COLOR] |
"KUPO!" came the scream from the_artist's right. "and are you sure?" the_artist inquired. "Kupo!!!!" came the moogle's answer.
the_artist considered her options. She could go higher into the sky, but the power of the dragoon could dwindle... but before she could waste any more time thinking, she noticed Mog was gone... "Where are you?!" "He wants to Dance. He'll get to Dance." the_artist smiled weakly, and got ready to defend the moogle. |
[COLOR=sky blue]*he kicks the moogle out of the air and lands next to Soul*
Wanna call truce until we get rid of these guys? [/COLOR] |
*Soul turns and looks at Mourdor*
Sure, but only until we get rid of these guys! |
[COLOR=sky blue]Of course
*Mourdor then sheathes his katana to build aura for a spell*[/COLOR] |
The situation looked desperate.
"Mog" "What?" "Do It" "But..." "It's our only chance..." Mog looked to the heavens... and began to pray.. |
And in that moment Mog and the_artist were no longer there: the summon was complete. A figure, just a dot up in the stormy sky plummeted to the earth. During the subsequent 5 minutes, the summoned man was seen to dance in a perfectly choreographed fashion: some say during this time the very skin of the man in question changed it's shade... A hapless passer by observed the events, as the figure stood on a platform, and had Jarvis Cocker throw a Bottle at him in protest. And finally it ended... (bits started to flake off and he started to melt) the summoning of the God of pop was over. the_artist and Mog returned to the battle field, just in time to see the damged cause by the most OTT summon in History. "24" the_artist and Mog held down "L1" and "R1" and the_artist free at last. Was able to wash that damn dirty hair. |
Summons the arch angel demon Spirit and unleashes him upon the small pitifull humnas
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[COLOR=sky blue]*after seeing the summoned creatures, Mourdor decides to summon an aeon of his own*
SHIVA! *a flash of light appears as the Shiva makes her enterance* Soul, you summon and aeon too.[/COLOR] |
Okay!
*Soul summons an Aeon* IFRIT!! *Giant flames appeared from the ground as Ifrit appeared* |
[COLOR=sky blue]*runs and hides at the sight of a fire-elemental*
Why didn't you warn me you were going to summon him?! *Mourdor glares at Ifrit and realizes that Soul can't truly be trusted as long as a fire-elemental is out*[/COLOR] |
spirit crushed all other look alikes and silly aeons which can't handle the power of the spirit!!!
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Kweh!
"Damn" *almost got thrown from his Chocobo "Summoners Lancer. The whole lot of 'em." Khew! "Yeah, we should turn back and get a new plan but this is just getting intresting. Only two ways to fight a summoner, Lancer! Let's try this!" *Casts Nul Frost & Mighty Guard and whips out a small bottle. Jumps off Lancer and storms towards Shiva with battle ax drawn. "Just a small drop will do it" *drinks hero drink and flares up the ground around him. "OOOVVVEERRRR-------DRIIIIIVVVVVVVVEEEEEE!" Whips out a blitz ball out of nowhere and uses his battle ax to homerun it towards Shiva's face. This impact is great but the damage is only 10. Shiva flashes and falls to knee "Let's see how well you do without your Aeon's overdrive!" |
[COLOR=sky blue]People, please do not state anything on how a character or his partners react to an attack. It isn't any fun if everybody does that.
Thanks.[/COLOR] |
and from the heavens came a voice, and lo that voice said: "Incidently, i'm not here. I've gotta sleep sometime." and lo, a face appeared in the clouds and it winked at all those who shall fight tonight. ;)
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I thought you would of remembered from last time Mourdor!
*Soul makes Ifrit cast Firaga* |
[COLOR=sky blue]*Mourdor walks over to Shiva and whispers to her to keep an eye on Ifrit*
Aim your Dimaond Dust at Ifirt. Then we can take Soul out.[/COLOR] |
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