Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20151016153337/@comment-24260323-20160304080105

The MIGHTY GILGAMESH continued his unflinching stride towards the Hunters. That simple shot from that Hunter girl was barely a challenge for someone like HIM to block.

With a mere swipe from his sword, he cleaved that shot in two…..or would have if he had seen the second shot that followed the same flight path of the first.

The combined attack knocked Gilgamesh back a few feet, even making him drop one of his swords. As the dust began to settle, the towering Gilgamesh walked a few paces before spitting blood from his mouth, and his Aura completely gone. The next attacks will definitely cause injury should they hit.

“LOOK AT WHAT YOU’VE DONE TO MY IMPECCABLE FACE!” he shouts, revealing a noticeable gash on his cheek.

“YOU’LL PAY FOR THIS DEARLY!” he yells before blindly swinging his two remaining blades, and charging towards Vale and Marie with little disdain for collateral damage as the asphalt is littered by a trail of sparks.

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Meanwhile, Grey slowly staggers back onto her feet and tries to take in the current situation, her head felt like it had split apart from that last attack, and only vaguely seeing Gilgamesh’s silhouette quickly growing closer though her blurred vision.

“As he charges toward me, I’ll activate my semblance and shoot him in the back,” she quickly plotted to herself before closing her eyes and activating her ability, imagining the position and where she wanted to be.

She could feel herself break down into her base components and floating past the charging man.

Opening her eyes, reflexively raised her gun and pulled the trigger at her blurry target.





Nothing.





No bang, no click of the hammer, not even….her hand…..

<p class="MsoNormal">Time slowed down for her as her vision began to clear, and the realization hit her like a hammer upon an anvil.

<p class="MsoNormal">Looking just past her target, she could see something laid upon the asphalt.

<p class="MsoNormal">Her forearm, and gun.

<p class="MsoNormal">Feeling a very wet sensation at where her right forearm used to be, realizing that Gilgamesh was still charging in her general direction, and her semblance was still cooling down, she quietly said to herself.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Well, shit.”