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Post by CLAIRE LYON on Apr 30, 2016 17:19:27 GMT -5
 Maybe I like this roller coaster Maybe it keeps me high Katsuro Hachi
The heat that came was swift, but not unexpected, at least not from Claire. As she had somewhat suspected, the brief break in attacks didn't come without a price- one of the Shadramons appeared behind them and after a short speech burst into the image of heat, affecting the area around him.
Walter was sorely disappointed by the turn of events, but he had prepared himself for this nonetheless. As foolish as he felt for thinking the Shadramon had any sort of honor, the rabbit dove for the sword as the foe spoke, immediately bolting back to Claire after he did so. Sword in one hand and energy brewing in the other, the rabbit stood and prepared to defend them both: they were surrounded, with nowhere to go.
But the rabbit's eyes were also blazing- with anger.
When Osuzumebachi charged, Claire instinctively stepped back once and held up her arm to her face to avoid burns- given the Shadramon's short record of going after her- but the attack came for Walter instead.
He made no move to get out of the way, instead allowing the Shadramon to get as close as possible before reacting at the last second- dominant hand attempting to drive the sword into the enemy's armor with as much force as the Champion level could muster, and the other unleashing his newly gained attack at close range. "Death's Hand!" A ball of darkness and sword, both aimed at the insect Digimon's midsection.
But his eyes were wide with pain- fur and flesh burned with the intense heat, blackening where struck. They most definitely weren't going to be getting out of this unscathed.
"Claire speech."
"Walter speech."
○ GOODNIGHT BOMB - Summons a perfect sphere of ice in his hands that is then thrown at the foe. Explodes on contact and releases a mist that causes foes to experience major drowsiness for 2 posts, slowing them down. Has a 50% chance of putting lower leveled Digimon to sleep entirely. Has a 3 post cooldown. 3/3 post cooldown remaining.
○ DEATH'S HAND -- A simple yet versatile darkness energy attack, Death's Hand can be fired in a ball or a beam, and from one hand or both. No more than two balls or beams can be fired simultaneously, and firing two simultaneously will cause them each to be respectively half the power. Death's Hand will do an extra 25% damage against Vaccine-attribute Digimon. ASSIMILATED FROM DEVIMON.
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Post by Katsuro Hachi on May 11, 2016 21:28:04 GMT -5
[nospaces] YOU ARE NO EXCEPTION Katsuro heard the flames lap out and crackle before he even closed point-blank upon the rabbit, devouring patches of the Lekismon's fur almost instantaneously, the wildfire yielding a foul smell upon the air. Had he been able to grin, the Osuzumebachi would have snarled over him and whispered something vindictive and triumphant as he watched the fire char the rabbit further, its eyes widening. The girl cowered within the ring, her arms before her face. Victory. He could taste it. [break] [break] But pride had always been a weak point. Before he could land his first strike, gauntlet-clad arm leaning over the Lekismon and ready to put him down, it came. [break] [break] "Death's Hand!" The sword glanced off his chestplate with relative ease, but the ball connected. Point-blank. Before the flames could lash in any further, the surprise burst of darkness launched him backwards in an ncandescent trail into the snow. The afterimages quivered and faded, just leaving him alone with a rare-cooked rabbit, a girl with too much mouth for her own good, and a resounding, weltering pain at his core. [break] [break] The Shadramon stabilised himself for a moment, clutching at his chest, nicked and clad with snow within the flames. The Hive had been urging him forwards for a while now. He heard its whispers in his ears, its tongue at the back of his mind. Katsuro stood up, flame erasing the snow and curling the grass beneath his feet, thin wisps of smoke surrounding him like an aura. He staggered, one leg half-buckling under the body's pressure. The rabbit had done damage. [break] [break] "Almost got me there, bunny boy," The flames were starting to die, starting to fade. There had been no hint as to their fuel running low. "But a sneak attack like that'll only work once." In their place, a gentle white aura begun to cling to the Shadramon, a sheen coating his entire body. It was brightening with every passing moment. "You're not the only one with a fresh new tactic." [break] [break]
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0101111010101101010010101010[break] The light faded, and there he was; the Shadramon born again in green. Four wings, paper-thin and translucent, replaced the thick flames harrowing at the Shadramon's back. There was no armour now, just a deep, green exoskeleton, ridged and thick. Where black had been now were no longer, replaced with two piercing orange daggers flat and without pupils. Stingmon.[break][break] Katsuro fluttered his newfound wings and smirked beneath the exoskeleton. The pain, the injury; it was all still there. This had done nothing to negate it. It was just time for a game-changer, he'd decided. Give the new form a test-drive.[break][break] "...well," The insect looked down at his arms, admiring them with a sense of novelty, examining the wicked talons upon his gauntlets. "Isn't this nice?" Katsuro faux-snapped back to reality. "I'm getting sidetracked. Where were we?" He flourished his claws with a guttural twitter. "Oh, that's right." The words formed upon his tongue as he begun a run-up, before launching himself into the air with as much of his remaining energy as he could muster. The Hive had overridden everything, now. All he was possessed with was the desire to triumph. "HORNET BLADES!"[break][break]
Having taken to the sky briefly but remaining no more than a metre or two airborne above the duo, Katsuro descended at breakneck velocity with his claws borne; he slashed once at Walter as he landed, before pivoting adeptly upon the spot, and, had she not begun evasive manouevres, lashing out at Claire with the second set of claws.[break][break] [googlefont=Raleway][break][break] stingmon - h-hybrid  [break]condition: wounded [break]status: normal [break]attack: high! [break]defense: very high! [break]speed: very high! [break][break] |
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