War, you know nothing of war (1x1 with FeatherBlaka)


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Featherblaka

12:49am Jan 27 2014

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Ebony lashed her quiled tail from side to side, promising either a face full of long barbed quills or broken bones to anything that came behind her. She arched her neck over her back and swung her wings sideways at a pair of cultists, the spurs above her wrists aimed for their throats. 
Wharshin stepped back into the gap Ebony had opened with her wings to defend her neck if her armour, teeth and claws failed. 



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Keeganvalehdan

12:57am Jan 27 2014

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The Cultists ducked and parried the tail, machine gun bullets raking Ebony's back. One unlucky cultist had his legs swept out from under him, his knee-plate crumpling and his other leg snapping like a twig. The cultist screamed in pain, stabbing his knife up at the underside of Ebony's tail.
One cultist blocked the blow but the other was viciously decapitated, screaming crazily even as his head flew across the tunnel.

The cultists were up against vastly more Elite opponents, but they had several advantages-numbers, a very confined space, more advanced weapons and sheer psychotic blood-lust.
Two cultists charged Warshin, firing shots as the swung their spiky metal clubs.
A cultist leader with a huge demonic battle Axe leaped onto Ebony's back, using the hilt of the Axe to try and strangle Ebony.



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Featherblaka

1:08am Jan 27 2014

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Wharshin ducked and swayed to the side to avoid the fire and prepared himself to spring forward and attack, but a better idea appeared in his head. He waited until the last second before springing backwards onto Ebony's back. 
Ebony's armour shrugged off the bullets and the knife and she closed on the cultists in front of her. She hissed in displeasure as she felt Wharshin land and run down her back to attack the cultists behind her. 



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Keeganvalehdan

1:14am Jan 27 2014

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The cultist leader whipped the huge Axe around from Ebony's neck, spinning to swing a cleaving, slightly downward blow at Wharshin, his armor's dark sigils flowing blood.
Three Cultists leaped onto Ebony's front, stabbing and firing at the weak points in her armor.
One muscly cultist wearing a metal faceplate with a dark symbol on it and a bloodstained apron pointed a light machine gun at Ebony, firing full-auto at her despite his brothers attacking her.
Two cultists leaped onto Ebony's tail trying to pin it down while the gunners reloaded their weapons.



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Featherblaka

1:37am Jan 27 2014

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Wharshin twisted and sprang as high as the roof would allow him, his long proportionally thin legs generating an alarming amount of force. He folded over in the air to fully avoid the blow then pushed off the roof with his free arm and hurtled down towards the cultist, his blade aimed for his neck and his feet heading towards his shoulders. 
Ebony's armour continued to hold back the bullets enough to leave only bruises. She flicked the long fingers of her wings backwards and clawed at the cultists on her tail. 



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Keeganvalehdan

1:49am Jan 27 2014

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The cultist champion swung his Axe like a baseball bat, swinging the hellish blade's flat side into Wharshin's side.
A cultist was thrown off and his shoulder hooked on a wing claw, his momentum causing him to shred his shoulder before smashing into the wall of the catacomb.
Two cultists stabbed their longer weapons at Ebony's face, the heavy gunner accidentally shooting one twice in the back, the bullets smashing straight through the armor into the cultist, blood and shrapnel flying out of the wounds-but the cultist just screamed in pain, swayed and then resumed fighting despite the massive holes in his back and his clearly punctured lung.



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Featherblaka

2:11am Jan 27 2014

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Wharshin grunted and the force caused him to slip off of Ebony's back.
Ebony's lips pulled back in a vicious smile and she put all the energy- stored from previous blasts of fire from Holly- in her armour to use. She lowered her head as she reversed the gravity around her and fell into the ceiling with the cultist 'under' her. 



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Keeganvalehdan

1:08am Jan 28 2014

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The cultists attacking holding onto her or right up in her face stabbing in between armor or fighting off her claws yelled in confusion as they were sucked up to the ceiling, smashing hard into the brick and skulls. The ones on the ground roared battle cries and called her a coward-but stupidly stepped underneath Ebony to fire their guns at her belly.

The cultist champion's reflexes were quick-frighteningly quick-and he rolled off her back just before being crushed, but ended up in the gravity field and so hit the roof anyway. He swung his massive battle axe in an upward's sweep aiming for a gap in her neck armor.

Two cultists leaped on top of Wharshin, one trying to pin his arms and legs down whilst the other slashed with a sword covered in hellish faces.



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Featherblaka

5:09am Jan 28 2014

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(Her armour is enchanted kevlar type stuff, so the only gaps are her wing membranes and fingers.)

Ebony swung a foreleg to intercept the axe, for the armour there was thicker and in the worst case scenario, arms were easier to regrow and less vital for survival.
Wharshin hissed violently as the blade slid across his shoulder and hauled the first cultist towards the second.



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Keeganvalehdan

2:16am Jan 29 2014

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The Axe slammed into Ebony's foreleg, the huge weapon biting deep into the armor but not drawing blood, although the force of the weapon rattled bones.
The cultists floating right by, or above, Ebony tried to attack, firing pistol shots or accidentally falling back towards the ground.

The cultist toppled into a pile, but quickly scrabbled back to their feet again. A cultist in a hooded cloak with a gas mask pointed a machine gun at Wharshin and opened fire.



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Featherblaka

2:50am Jan 29 2014

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Ebony growled in irritation and let the gravity field evaporate, dropping herself and everyone else around her back to the floor.
Wharshin sprang off the ground and bolted away from the cultist, and from under the falling Ebony. 




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Keeganvalehdan

1:03am Jan 30 2014

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The cultists under Ebony dived away but two were still crushed, and another's shoulder was fractured from the fall.
The cultist champion recovered quickly, standing up to find Wharshin in front of his blade. He roared and began swinging.



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Featherblaka

2:24am Jan 30 2014

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Ebony lunged at the injured cultist.
Wharshin sprang away from the champion with a hiss. 



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Keeganvalehdan

12:49am Feb 1 2014

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The cultist fired off a couple of shots but was (insert horrible death here) by Ebony and died.
Seven cultists dog-piled Ebony, stabbing and swinging with swords, clubs and flails and weighing her down with sheer numbers whilst a pair with machine guns fired off small patters of shots when they got a good view of a seemingly vital area.
The champion kept swinging, the Axe's sheer momentum and driving force causing him to spin and move and continue his swings as one in order to prevent falling over.



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Featherblaka

1:02am Feb 1 2014

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Ebony hauled her wings up and shook them, trying to dislodge some of the cultists. 
Wharshin danced backwards towards Ebony, keeping his eyes on the champion. 



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Keeganvalehdan

1:08am Feb 1 2014

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One fell off, but the others held on bitterly, one riding her like a horse and shooting the top of her head.



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Featherblaka

1:17am Feb 1 2014

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Ebony snarled as the bullets rattled her bones and reversed gravity once more, taking Wharshin with her. 



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Keeganvalehdan

2:05am Feb 1 2014

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The cultist on top of Ebony was slammed into the roof, likely being injured severely.
two of the cultists were thrown off, a third slipping immediately and ending up stuck on the ground.
The champion swung up at Wharshin, but couldn't get him.



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Featherblaka

2:11am Feb 1 2014

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Wharshin landed on his back and stayed there, unsure when Ebony was going to switch gravity again. 
Ebony growled in satisfaction and let gravity return to normal, aiming to land on the champion. 



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Keeganvalehdan

2:18am Feb 1 2014

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The third cultist dived out of the way as Ebony came crashing down.
The Cultist warriors on Ebony's back, all fell off, one being pinned under her front right claws and another cracking his head open on the brick.
The Champion dived out the way of Ebony, but left himself wide open to an attack from Wharshin.



If a man dedicates his life to good deeds and the welfare of others, he will die unthanked and unremembered. If he exercises his genius bringing misery and death to billions, his name will echo through the millennia for a hundred lifetimes. Infamy is always more preferable to ignominy-Fabius Bile
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