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Post by Fend on May 16, 2021 22:34:52 GMT -5
Fend's PL: 136,000 (x4)Fend couldn't make out what Azoth was saying. The sheer amount of energy was overwhelming, and Palibur only seemed to tighten its grip on its wielder. But she could certainly feel the sheer pressure from of the aura attack he had been preparing, and the arena starting to crack under their feet as both of their energies flared. Scattered debris began to rumble and hover in the air as the ledges of the arena began to crumble and dust away, closing in around the two warriors just as quickly as the timer.
Azoth rushed forwards, meeting Fend's readied blade with his own attack. The energy surrounding Fend lurched out, her aura's wispy tendrils wrapping around Azoth's arm as he tried to attack. The light would burn and push back at his attack with immense force. For a moment, the Arcosian would find his arm being pushed back as Fend pushed his attack back...
...Until the radiant light from Palibur's form flickered from the force of his attack, crackling in the air with something akin sound of glitched, unfocused static. One moment of collapse was all it took for Azoth to get the upper hand. His attack cut through Palibur's blinding light as it wrapped around Fend. There was one more blinding burst of light... And then, nothing.
When the light cleared, Azoth would find his arm stained with a splatter of blood that wasn't his own. The only signs of the masked swordfighter that was defiantly pushing back was her cloak, ripped and bloodied on the outskirts of the arena.
...At least, that was the only sign for a few more moments, at least. A burning blade was swung from right above Azoth, trying to chop right at his shoulders. Teleportation was still indeed a very handy skill.
After one more attempted kick, Fend would rocket back, standing her ground at the other side of the crumbling arena. From her left shoulder to her lower right waist was a deep, diagonal slash still dripping with blood. But though it was flickering, the light from Palibur remained. Though its defenses had been surmounted, it was enough to keep Fend standing. "No." Both adrenaline and ethereal magic were the only things keeping Fend standing."This..." She managed to choke out, eyes still flaring with pale light. Fend had never been in more pain than she was now. Each breath brought with it a scorching sensation of agony. But still, she stood. "...is NOT over."Her promise to require Azoth to use everything to win still stood.Fend takes +130% damage from Prismal Blade EX after Parrycutter is broken through. ouchie.
She's still standing, though. No KP action taken, +2 KP.
KP: 2/6 (+2)
MP: 3/6 (+1 Passive, +1 O O F)
PL: 136,000
Damage: 185% / 250%
Total Word Count: 3,799 (+272)
