Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160327210255/@comment-26104528-20161112214243

Note to self: teach Osiris about Sahali doublespeak slang...

Among all the chaos and explosions, Rainier dashed into the scene. The captain, seeing him as the most immediate threat, made several swings at the Archer. The first jab, Rainier did a Kinesis-boosted sidestep and cartwheeled out of the way of the second jab. Out of nowhere a giant crystal hammerfist came plumetting down on the archer. Without cracking a sweat, Rainier dropped into a powerslide, using the captain's construct itself to keep his balance.

In the blink of an eye, Rainier slid right through the captain's legs to deliver not one, not two, but five sonic dust arrows into his crotch. Huge sonic booms to shatter the crystalline armor was his plan. And just to add insult to injury...

"Oi!! I killed your brother, ya poe!" He called out, now on the far side of the room.

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You'd think that Lucina just got blown into a million little pieces. You'd think Lucina just got her corneas fried. That'd be true except for one thing...

Lucina isn't your average 1st-year student. One doesn't make it to a ripe old age in the Huntress career without knowing how to handle a fight.

When the first two grenades hit, those Elites would have heard her using a low-frequency scream to disrupt the air around her, diverting thier flight paths and minimizing damage taken. In the brief milliseconds she bought herself, a quantity of earth dust was activated to form ablative armor for herself. She traded mobility for survivability, but it was worth it; the ace only took scratch damage at most.

After fienting out of that first attack, the "Live Flashbang" elite made his move. When everything died down, Lucina's tinted flight goggles were now in place over her eyes. She let herself tumble deeper into the ship until pulling a 180 with her flight systems and dashing back towards the female elite through the hallway right underneath her. Lucina's aura senses lit up and there she was, clear as a christmas tree.

"Rule number five: never overestimate yourself." She gave a different scream, this one set to the Natural frequency of the deck plating of the Kraken. As the floor violently vibrated beneath her, Lucina's swordbreakers dug into the metal and cut a hole clean through. As the elite fell, Lucina noticed her making some strange hand motions. Definitely some kind of signal; she made sure to pay very close attention to anyone else coming her way.

She divebombed to plumetting Elite and her target revved up her chainsaw in defense. Lucina feinted out at the last second and before she could spin around to fight back, the veteran had jammed two acid-dust coated swordbreakers into her. Just to maintain her advantage, Lucina's banshee scream was now on infrasonic frequencies as she dashed back and forth, each time chopping away at the elite with acidic scissors.