Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20151016153337/@comment-5426254-20160306011447

With the Great Gilgamesh on the attack, Vert noticed the man started bleeding.

It looks like his face won't be the only thing he'll be losing at this rate.

He knew that Gilgamesh had no Aura, and any attack from Vale and Marie would be likely to kill him.

As much as he entertained the thought, he was still willing to comply to their order to capture him.

Besides, he sounded like an incompetent fool, something that now posed no serious threat.

With that in mind, he promptly rushed in and blocked the first blow, before leaping up on his face.

"MY FACE! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE!"

As Gilgamesh wildly swung, Vert dodged the attacks and promptly kicked them away, literally disarming him of his weapons.

In response, The Mighty Gilgamesh proceeded to grab Vert and toss him aside, sending him landing on his back.

"I must get back ... to my beloved weapons!"

But he was denied the chance as Vert knocked them aside, shooting the strewn armaments on the floor away from the bandit, before rising back up.

"YOU LITTLE PUNK! I'M GONNA-"

But before he could finish, Vert had charged in, with a stone-cold expression on his face. When Gil tried to punch him, he was being pushed back a few steps from Vert shoving him with the flat side of his sword, before being shoulder-tackled in the stomach, sending him stumbling backwards.

Finally with the advantage, he delivered the coup de grace: he leapt up on his face again, which caused him to fall on his back and hit his head on the ground; the part which wasn't torn to rubble.

As their opponent was now out cold, Vert slowly turned over his body with all of his strength, and froze his arms and legs with ice Dust. With a smile, he recited the Miranda Accord, the single and universal declaration when making an arrest.

"As of today, you, The Mighty Gilgamesh ... are under arrest."