Re: Rebuilt (graceful_sheik)
Ronin, barely avoiding death by skewering, jumped to his feet as the cyber-angel yanked his sword out of the stone. Shards of granite followed, a hole left in the once-perfectly carved floor. "It seems you're the one causing the most damage," the thief commented. Valion said nothing, his face was shaped with determination and anger. He set the long sword up in and re-rushed the boy. Quickly whispering, "Tentarin," Ronin levitated himself, hoping to now dodge the majority of the angel's attacks.
Instead of trying to confront the holy warrior straight on, he lurched backwards from the latest strike and retreated into a row of pews. "Don't think you can run," Valion stated and went after Ronin. However, the larger fighter had a little bit of mobility problem in the tight aisle, something the thief was hoping for. Now he went on the defensive and struck out against the cyber-angle. The weapons rang their battle song, but he was ready to add a twist. In the next blow, Ronin once again used his Yana spell. But this time it was on his own dagger, covering the blade with a small, green whirlwind. The sword didn't connect with Fujin, the wind pushed it back. Taking advantage of the twinge of surprise, Ronin used Vaya at tried to attack Valion's midsection. But, out of nowhere, a metal wings hit him against the side, knocking the young thief over the back of the pew and into the aisle behind. Okay, definitely have to watch out for that next time.
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Tanith studied her new foe. He seemed quite fit, though his pale skin made him appear unhealthy, even sickly. Though, she realized he was none of that. The icy elf twirled the new weapon he had created, a chilly staff, obviously enjoying the ability to transform the ice. He hardly seemed serious about this battle, his little...feat told her that. "Do we really have to fight?" she asked. If there was a way a battle could be avoided, the knight would surely follow it.
"What, you don't like me?" Cyno asked back, merriment played in his light blue eyes. "Besides, it looks like our friends are having quite the battle." The female looked over her shoulder to see the man pulling his sword out of the floor and the boy casting a spell on himself. I've got to help Ronin, she decided and started to make a move over to him. However, the elf suddenly went on the offensive, his staff striking down on her. It was blocked with Soul Eater, albeit barely. Tanith scolded herself, she would need to take care of him first.
"I have no reason to fight you except to help Ronin," she stated, "I would rather not, but you leave no choice."
He gave her a incredulous face, "Do you have to take things so seriously?" The swordwoman sighed, it was somewhat hard to do just that with him. Instead, why didn't she divide her attention. Summoning the powers of her fiendish blade, Tanith called out five souls. They floated around her, bathing her in an ethreal light. A surprised look came over the man but he readied himself for an attack. But it never came, as the knight directed the souls to attack the one who Ronin fought. They flew off, and Cyno took a step foward. "Hey!" he both protested and warned at the same time. But he would need to watch out for the crimson sword that was now headed his way.
OoC: I hope I did your chars okay.
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