Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20141113233351/@comment-24828824-20141118212306

As the barrel was revealed Aeden got the clue of what was coming and defensively drew himself back to the Glyphs he had placed a few steps back. The slight pseudo-motion feeling of being dragged back quickly faded again and he had not lost his footing in the process as he often had when he first began practicing this unique talent. the next moment Lýsing fired and a blast of electrical energy sprayed out and Aeden almost made out out of range as he tried to back up more but the wave of energy caught him and pushed him back a bit, causing him to stumble back one step before he regained his pose. he shrugged off the disorientation of the flash and the sting of the hit and regained his momentum.

He pushed the switch on his weapon and the axe head hissed to life as the red dust reservoir in the frame activated and channeled extreme heat into the blades of his weapon, the hissing grew louder and resembled the angry growl-hiss of a King Taijitu more and more. The blade now glowed faint red already and Aeden had again begun a lunge to Lýsing, drawing the axe back and raising it over his shoulderfor a long downward strike, as clear as his previous attack except that this was a new plan.

Aeden made the feint and instead of bringing down the strike when he got close again he lunged forward, all of his weight ahead of his feet already and he brought the pommel of his weapon, the slightly curved stock of the machine gun, forward and jabbed it ahead of him like a spear straight for the centre of Lýsing's chest, following it with the actual downward swing, a faint trail of smoke trailing the axehead.