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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 25, 2021 21:59:21 GMT -8
WR held their ground, staring down the spirit as it came for them. Something in them switched, something reckless. They wanted to hurt, they wanted to bleed. They wanted to be thrown to the ground and trampled, to be completely fucking annihilated. And as dual fists came swinging at them, their hate filled eyes narrowed, and they smirked, their right fist glowing brighter than the rest of their body... and then, they swung with everything they had at the spirit's center, allowing it entrance to both spots, but not before they got their punch in! "KILL ME!" Dragon’s Fury: Empowers WR’s next physical action or Qi ability, gaining 50% ENG to ATK OR an additional 50% ENG to their next Qi ability.
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Post by Drake on Jan 25, 2021 22:21:52 GMT -8
"IF YOU INSIST!" Drake would call out as the spirit was turned to dust by WR's attack only to have Drake immediately counter attack from the dust swiping WR across their chest with the blunt end of his sword! Soul Essence: Drake can imbue an attack with the essence of souls, doing so makes his attacks deal direct soul damage. (+115% Eng to Atk) (Soul Damage can't be healed using physical healing items, and can't be self healed)
Atk: 224
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 25, 2021 22:56:09 GMT -8
WR smirked as the spirit dispersed in front of them, and their narrowed eyes only slit narrower as Drake came for their chest. They threw their arms up in an X formation in front of the sword, sliding them down to catch it as it made impact! Their arms were thrown into their chest, knocking the breath out of them (and possibly breaking a few ribs), causing them to topple back into the sand, kicking up an immense amount of dust!
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Post by Drake on Jan 25, 2021 23:04:36 GMT -8
Drake stood over WR.
"What. The fuck. Was that?"
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 25, 2021 23:14:25 GMT -8
WR spit blood, laughing at Drake as he stared down at them. They were smiling, but then, they were frowning.
"I told you to kill me," They growled. As they spoke, they realized the intense pain jolting through their chest, arms, and hands, which caused them to cough blood all over their shirt.
"Fuck," They grumbled weakly, rolling around in the sand as they fought for their feet.
"That's gonna hurt awhile."
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Post by Drake on Jan 25, 2021 23:22:25 GMT -8
Drake held the sword so that its VERY sharp tip would be resting on WR's throat.
"That can still be easily arranged."
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 25, 2021 23:24:27 GMT -8
WR grinned, raising a bloody hand to rest it on the blade.
Then, they stared him dead in the eye and uttered a single word.
"Pussy."
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Post by Drake on Jan 26, 2021 7:57:04 GMT -8
"Really? Is that how insignificant Gidget is to you?"
Drake shook his head.
"I thought you said you loved her? I thought that you told her? So, is your love for her and her love for you so meaningless that you dying, and abandoning her. Crushing her heart... if thats the case maybe I should kill you, I'll stand by her side as she mourns and eventually gets over you when she realizes that you would rather die being petty, than to do what it takes to live for her. That's when I'll help her find someone that ACTUALLY loves her and doesn't just use a word they obviously don't understand."
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 26, 2021 11:50:43 GMT -8
WR swiped the blade away from their neck, wincing harshly as they crawled to their feet, blood staining the ground from various parts of their body.
Their breathing was heavy, and they were limping badly, however they seemed adamant on walking it off.
“Gidget is everything to me. I’m trying to get better for her. When I get pissed enough, I get reckless, and adrenaline carries me to the point where I want to embrace death.”
They shook their head.
“So, thanks for not killing me.”
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Post by Drake on Jan 26, 2021 12:22:38 GMT -8
Drake kicked WR to the ground!
"Not good enough."
He growled.
"Adrenaline gets the better of you?! Then we're going to work that reflex out of you right here and fucking now!"
He roared.
"Don't you EVER sacrifice your life for something so FUCKING STUPID!"
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 26, 2021 12:29:19 GMT -8
WR hit the ground harshly, grunting, scrambling to their feet before he could follow up with anything. That was probably another rib broken. They spun around to face him, growling, their eyes sharp, their breath heavy. "I fucking KNOW! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?" They screamed, their fist igniting as it swung into Drake's chest! Dragon’s Fury: Empowers WR’s next physical action or Qi ability, gaining 50% ENG to ATK OR an additional 50% ENG to their next Qi ability.
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Post by Drake on Jan 26, 2021 12:49:38 GMT -8
Drake wasn't playing around anymore! He grabbed WR's fist and squeezed with his full might to crush their hand!
"What do I WANT?!"
He would say shoving them back.
"MAYBE I want you to fucking fight to LIVE! Is that too fucking hard to believe?!"
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 26, 2021 12:53:58 GMT -8
WR yelped, tossing their head back at the pain. They were about to go in for another swing, before they were shoved back!
"This is all for Gidget, isn't it!?"
They winced again. The pain in their chest was becoming unbearable, and they could barely hold their balance.
"This isn't about me anymore!"
Their body ignited again, but the flames quickly dispersed as they groaned in pain. They averted their gaze from Drake to the blood stained sand, grimacing. They shambled forward, weakly, drawing back their other fist as they swung at him again!
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Post by Drake on Jan 26, 2021 13:07:31 GMT -8
Drake would punch WR's fist full strength to shatter their wrist!
"Gidget? REALLY?!"
He would grab WR by the shirt yanking them up off the ground and tossing them back down to land on their back harshly.
"Is it so FUCKING hard to believe that maybe JUST MAYBE that I don't want you to die because of some stupid bullshit ass reason?!"
Atk: 143
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 26, 2021 13:12:51 GMT -8
WR yelped, almost collapsing forward before Drake caught them and threw them to the ground! They hit the ground with a hard thud, screaming at the agony. They couldn't move their body anymore, but it wasn't numb. No, they could feel EVERYTHING. Pain tore through their body, causing them to randomly convulse and cough up more blood. With what little strength they had left, they raised their head, their blood and now tear stained face staring at him remorsefully.
"Y-y-yes..."
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