[MISSION ONE] DAM IT TO HELL

[Rah]

Roxy kept the pressure on Mia's knife as she managed to get another one of hers. Hopefully she won't lose this one to a stupid mistake like the last one. She managed to get a good grip on it and was going to slash Mia in the arm.

She froze in midstrike, feeling an immense pain in her left leg. She gritted her teeth and forced herself not to yell. Glancing down, she saw the cause of her pain-one of Mia's hidden wrist knives. The blood was already staining her clothing and waves of pain were pulsing from where she was stabbed.

She snapped out of her moment of shock and stabbed Mia in his left shoulder. Once the damage was done, she moved her leg away from Mia, removing the blade in the process, and retreated backwards a few feet, leaving a small trail of blood droplets in the process. Once she stopped she immediately went into a defensive posture. How could she forget about his wrist knives?

She gave an exasperated sigh. It couldn't be helped now; she just had to make sure to keep her guard up when she's close range with Mia. The pain in her leg had gotten slightly worse because of her sudden movement, and it would keep getting worse the more she moved. And considering Mia was going to keep pressuring her, that just made matters worse. Roxy's heart began to race after she hit a sudden realization.

[red]How long can I keep this up..?[/red]

OOC: It's alright, after all he is more experienced then her. >:U

[Kitteh.]

The feeling of the blade shutting on his left shoulder was harsh, the tip of the blade wedged itself into his shoulder socket. Mia winced visibly, his expression momentarrily scrunching up in pain. He grabbed the knife in his shoulder and yanked it out, whipping it to the floor to clear the blade as much as he can of the blood. He now held two weapons in his grasp, and he lunged forward (with a small stumble) to pursue Roxy in her effort to escape. He flipped the blade in his right hand to hold it more comfortingly, but his shoulder was screaming in pain.

He didn't want to attack with his left hand again unless he's forced to. Mia slashed forward at the girl infront of her, keeping his attacks targeted toward the legs or arms. It should be noticable by now that he hasn't aimed for any vital organs since the very beggining of the fight, since to Roxy, he's an enemy Zukai who has no reason to hold back.

But if Mia were to get a chance to knock Rocky out without having to hurt her further, he would be more than happy to snag that chance and avoid harming her further.

[Kibi]

What the fucking fuck? Claw watched as his armor began to reform slowly where her cut was made with an animal-like snarl. The she-demon's bright yellow gaze swept his odd coating with a bitter hate. This was why she hated humans. They always had weird shit, now it was weirder. And just what the bloody fuck was that sound?! She nearly asked this, but he suddenly threw his own moves in a counter, blocking her own just before. Once again she found herself being pushed away, and immediately she focused on keeping herself balanced. It'd take a lot more than that to throw her off. Before she could tell him this, his blade was pointing at her and he was clearing his throat. Speak, boy! she thought sarcastically.

"... My parents were married."

Huh?

The blade lowered a bit.

"... Even if they didn't talk much."

And again.

"Or barely at all or..."

Damn it- it was back and she was sick of it already. With a grunt, she sent a kick at the sword, before flying closer to Axis (and probably doing a serious invasion of personal space). "Get that the fuck outta my face, human! Like I give a shit about your family! Do I look like Dr. Phil to you?!" Claw bit, throwing her hands up in outrage. The last thing she needed was some sort of bonding with the enemy. She had done that before, and the consequences are what caused half of the shit in her life. Even though it made her out to be a horrible bitch, Claw found it easier to push people away. Besides, she liked being a bitch who only ripped things apart..."And what's up with your armor?!" she screamed finally, throwing her hands down in a slash. If she could tear this shit off piece by piece... If only she could.

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_{ooc// FUCK. This is shit. I'm really out of it, sorry~}

[Axis]

Ooc/: Nono, It's fine. Don't worry. You're doing better than I am, keep it up.


Ic/:She seemed to scrutinize him as he spoke. Axis didn't flinch as she booted the flat of the sword away, holding it steadily in in his left hand as she turned back to him, coming remarkably close to his face. He couldn't help but be surprised ""Get that the fuck outta my face, human! Like I give a shit about your family! Do I look like Dr. Phil to you?!" He could almost feel the sting of her words, she was so close, and he flinched as she yelled at him. ...Doctor...who...? He cursed himself for talking, it only seemed to have irritated her more.

Again, her actions surprised him, but he was a little less concerned with his thoughts now. "And what's up with your armor?!" She yelled again. He didn't flinch this time, only bringing the blade back in between them both, holding it flat, his right glove pressed against the glowing blue blade to block a downward strike. He pushed the blade up in a parry, twirled, and sent a powerful energy assisted kick at her stomach, tinting the air blue around them. He tried to remind himself that this wasn't his war. He was making it become personal, and he felt himself being riled up at her words, sending a small ripple of energy along the outside of the suit. He held up his arm, and focused the energy, which pulled back as the nearly repaired tear sealed up completely, a slight colour difference the only indication of the recent break. He tried to shake off his emotion, but the feeling remained. This was bad. the last thing he wanted was to become angry...
He righted himself, facing her with the blade pointed downwards in front of him, briefly closing his eyes."Micro-organic-pulse-energy-generating-self-reconstructive-neural-wave-pattern-synergised-compound-based alloy." He recited, opening his eyes again.

"...As simply as I can put it."

Notes:
Fail. I'm sorry it's so damn short! XC

[Kai]

"I thought I should help out. I'm not going to hurt you, though, promise."

The small dog demon paused and bit his lip. This guy... Vince... he really, really didn't seem like he meant any harm.
"But can I really trust a Lao? I mean, he says he's Zukai now, but..." He thought, tail twitching as if it was waiting for the rest of him to make up his mind. The boy was tempted to simply run off and abandon the situation, but something made him step a little forward instead. Perhaps it was the crooked smile the man had given him - it was... heartwarming.

"... Vince?" His voice was a little quiet, the grey teen still fearing the Angel a little. His amber gaze studied the man, who had picked up Aiden again and was dragging his sorry carcass across the dam once more. The Angel was being so very careful to avoid him... and although this could all just as easily be a trap to try and get into Zukai HQ, Lutec didn't believe it. The boy's spotted ears folded back but he continued to step towards Vince. Something made him feel braver.

"Uhh... I-I can help..." He said, when he eventually found his voice. After a quick glance up at the man, he gave a weak smile and picked up Aiden's dragging feet. He was kinda heavy for the kid, but it would help Vince move him easier. And now he finally felt like he was doing something useful.

"I... I'm Lutec."

[Rah]

Roxy barely had any time to react before Mia came right at her again. She managed to evade some of his strikes, but she was still getting a lot of slash wounds on her arms and legs. And considering her stab wound was already slowing her down, the newly added cuts were making things much worse; she knew she had to do something soon or she'd be out of the fight.

Thinking fast, Roxy lunged at Mia and gave him a hard kick to the side with her good leg in a vain attempt to make some distance between them. She stumbled backwards about a foot from where she was standing, visibly wincing from the weight she was putting on her bad leg. That stab wound was really starting to get on her nerves.

She used this small amount of time to grab her next to last hidden knife, which was located at her ankle. After gripping it in a comfortable position, she lunged at Mia once again, slashing his torso and dodging as many of his shots as she possibly could.

OOC: Sorry for the sort of short post; I'm a little short of ideas at the moment. And yes, Roxy carries at least five knives and a pistol to whatever battle she may be in; you never know when you'll lose your weapon >:U

[Kitteh.]

Mia soon started to jab his hand forward instead of slash, trying to deal more damage with less strikes. Mia's instant reactions was to soften the blow of the kick with his left arm, but that was a bad idea. His wounded shoulder felt the jolt, and it made him cringe in pain.

His eyes remained sharp on Roxy, knowing that a moment of weakness could spell death if he were facing some other, more experienced and deadly opponent. Mia stepped back, though he could only recover enough space until he reached the edge of the piece of debris they had been fighting on. But it was enough, Roxy's blade only cutting the fabric of his top jacket, creating a huge hole that exposed his shirt underneath.

Mia knew he couldn't fight easily with the fact of falling off and landing in that foul water evident in his mind. He side-stepped, his foot nearly falling off of the edge, circling around her to where she was the one closest to the edge, not him. He grumbled weakly, his jacket now becoming a more of a burden than it had before as it became heavier with blood.

The long sleeves restricted his freedom of gripping the knives that he had acquired from Roxy, and the length below his waist made it hard to access his still ready and untouched weapons. Which is funny, since Mia hasn't even used a single weapon of his other than his wrist knives. He was still very much well supplied. Two pistols (No extra ammo), three emergency knives (two hidden at his calves, and one strapped to the shoulder of his right arm), and his two main weapons were all concealed.

He reached up and unzipped his jacket, discarding it to the floor (exposing the four items, the two pistols and his weapons), and positioned himself into an effective posture. Right arm in front of him to defend and parry, left arm to his side to stab or slash. Of course, his attacking will be restricted only to openings, since it hurts like heck to just budge his left arm. Fingerless gloves that he wore over the concealed wrist knives, so it still seemed like they weren't there except for the holes in his gloves when he used the blades, a sleeveless green shirt with a zipper, a belt with four electro-magnetic plates on it (That held onto his weapons).

^{OCC:// c: Mia hasn't used any of his own weapons yet, other than his wrist knives.}

[Rah]

Roxy focused more on defending when Mia started to jab at her; one stab wound was enough for her. Movement was limited thanks to said wound, so she was mainly blocking his attacks. She was forced to stop momentarily because of Mia's jacket being in the way of her blows, but once it was out of the way she started attacking once more.

While she was attacking, she couldn't help but notice all of his weapons, but there he was using her knives. She frowned slightly,[red]"Just so you know, I'm expecting to get those knives back. You obviously have plenty."[/red]

Roxy started to move to the side. She wasn't exactly comfortable being near the edge of the piece of land they were standing on, but once she started moving the pain in her leg got worse. She gave a small frustrated growl. Looks like she wasn't going anywhere for a while; well, at least not now anyway. She'd just have to watch her feet just in case Mia tried anything funny.

OOC: Faaaaiiiil D|

[Arky]

"... Vince?"

He glanced upwards, turning to look at the small Zukaian boy. Vince frowned, blinking in confusion as he took a step forwards. The Angel’s shoulders tensed, gritting his teeth as he expected some sort of attack, a churning feeling of apprehension forming in his gut. He paused in his step, turning to stare directly at Lutec as the younger’s ears folded back, unsure about what to do next. To be honest he was caught between a rock and a hard place – Lutec being the rock and the stone wall of the dam being the hard place. Instead he continued to back up towards the alcove, hauling Aiden’s body with him as the other drew closer. Then, before he knew it the boy was but a metre away, standing so close to him that the only thing that separated them was the crumpled demon in his arms. In an instant he’d reached for a knife at his belt, sweat trickling down his cheek as he turned blazing blue eyes on the boy, waiting for the attack he was so sure was coming.


"Uhh... I-I can help..."

Vince blinked, his jaw dropping as the boy picked up Aiden’s dangling legs, taking some of the weight off his own trembling arms.

"I... I’m Lutec."
The white haired man couldn’t speak, opening and closing his mouth like a fish before settling on a humbled smile, nodding his head as, with the boy’s help, he managed to finally reach safety and settle the unconscious demon on the ground. The angel grimaced, leaning against the low walls before turning to look back at Lutec, suddenly curious about his little companion.

”You’re so young…" He mused, lips twitching into a small frown as he tilted his head, studying him. ”Where’s your parents? Do you have a family?” Vince asked softly, only to quickly turn to look over the other fights going on. Here he was sitting back, talking with a kid when he was here to help the Zukai win. With a soft sigh Vince pulled himself up, reaching out to gently ruffle Lutec’s hair as he stretched his wings, taking a step back. ”I need to go help, can you keep an eye on this guy for me? I’m going to help everyone else." The angel grinned, stepping out of the alcove and kicking off the ground, wings snapping open as he shot into the sky. Vince circled for a moment or two, looking over the pair below, Mia and Roxy. After a moment he decided that Mia was faring well enough on his own, whirling around to launch after Axis and Claw. The white winged demon blinked slowly, taking in the battle from afar as he circled lazily back and forth, thinking. Realizing that it was the armour that was posing the most difficulty he quickly drew his pistols, tossing them in the air and catching them again as a smirk widened upon his features, pointing them at Axis before pulling the triggers. Two flashes of white hot light burst forth, wheeling towards the Lao with a vicious scream of wind, their target set.

Now all he had to do was wait for the fireworks.

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[Axis]

No sooner had Axis opened his eyes than he noticed two new notifiers on his HUD. A new presence had entered the area.
And he had incoming projectiles.
A tiny red _"WARNING" message appeared on the lower right of his visor, and he had less than half a second to turn as he sent a thrust to his left, pushing his head out of the first projectile's path as the other slammed into his left shoulder. Two outer platings shattered with the direct impact, and the third layer burned, heating through his body suit to his shoulder and burning at the skin underneath. He dropped the OmniBlade, clutching his arm as he flew backwards and began to fall, before the heat faded slightly. The suit quickly began to cool the armour, but the repairs to such massive damage were slower. The small platelets began to slowly shift the melted armour, and Axis gritted his teeth as he pulled himself upright and reactivated his thrusters. which slowed his falling before leveling him out. He flicked a jaw switch again, bringing up a damage display, that showed a gaping hole in his upper left shoulder plate. He held back a grunt as the heat in his arm began to subside, but his blood retained it, before the cooling took effect.
He stretched out his arm, which now felt somewhat exposed What could have hit me..? he thought, following his HUD cursor to a white figure to his right. He brought up a zoomed image and looked at the white haired angel, who seemed to be smiling to himself, having hit his mark. A data search showed almost nothing, but a weapon scan detailed the weapons he'd been hit by, two ornate pistols, which he guessed again were powered by the demon's energies. But the most surprising was the damage report. It's effect was similar to that of some sort of laser. Concentrated light...? He looked at the demon, feeling himself becoming more agitated, and even more energy beginning to surge through his suit. He recalled the OmniBlade, which slowed it’s fall, and began to spin, arcing back to him through the air. He caugh it, returning it to his sheath as more energy began pulsing across his armour. He looked up to the demon girl he had been fighting, and back to the new enemy, realizing that one demon had been trouble. Two could pose a very serious threat. …Dammit.. He thought. His suit began to cycle through various methods for engaging both targets at once, detailing manouvers, safe points between both targets, and a myriad of other combat readouts. Every one of them an error, without the ability to factor in the demon's energies.
He would have to work on that at some point.
He felt another surge of emotion building up, but redirected the energies to his shoulder, which still looked no different, And thought out his own attack pattern.
Concentrated light ammunition... and those claws... This was not going to be easy. He couldn't fight two targets he wasn't prepared for. Or, more accurately, his suit wasn't prepared for. One he could have fought, but now he was outnumbered and damaged.
He tapped a switch on the side of his helmet, factored in a second target, and drew the OmniBlade again, flying to a halt between the two and removing the remaining notifiers.

He ignited the blade.
He'd just have to try.

[Kai]

Lutec said nothing more as they hoisted the limp demon across the wreckage. He gave a heavy sigh of relief as they put Aiden down in the alcove - just carrying him that short distance, plus the fall earlier, had tired his arms out. Sending a weak smile up at Vince, the boy listened to him speak intently.

"You're so young... Where's your parents? Do you have a family?"

He paused, looking back to the floor. He had a family, of course he did! In theory... It had been years since he'd last seen his mother, and Caiyra? Well... To be honest, part of him wasn't even sure he should call her family anymore. He shook his head.
"No, I shouldn't think of her like that. She'll always be my sister, always, no matter what she's done. Family is more than bloodline."

The dog demon sighed, then looked up at Vince, who was still talking. He went to step back as the angel reached his hand out, but stopped as he felt his hair being gently ruffled. The boy stared, amazed, as Vince stepped back out from the alcove and kicked himself into the air. It had been years since someone had last ruffled his hair like that... It felt... comforting. As he watched the angel fly towards Claw and her adversary in the sky, he realised that he just wasn't built for this fight. So with a nod, despite the fact Vince had already gone, Lutec sat back by Aiden. Looks like he was watching over this mess until the battle was over... or until someone got bored and spotted him. He glanced down at Aiden with a 'tch' before watching the battle again.

"Real hero you are. Even I did better than you." He scoffed.

[Arky]

_{Theme; Cornered! - CADENZA - Gyakuten Saiban/Magical Trick Society}

”Gotcha." Vince murmured, baring his teeth in an animalistic grin as he watched the bullets hit their mark, bright blue eyes following the Lao as he plummeted towards the ground. He followed suit, pulling his wings to his sides as he nosedived after Axis, eyes narrowed to slits as the wind screamed, tearing at his hair and uniform. He gripped his weapons tightly to his sides, waiting until he was but a foot above the other as he wings drew open again, slowing his descent and giving him back enough mobility to swiftly pull his pistols up again, taking aim and firing once, twice, three times with both - warning shots. He was aware that his weapons were special - how they used the primary energy source of an angel as a projectile - why he knew this, however, was a totally different matter. To be honest he had no clue; he just knew that these weapons, modified versions of those he used as a human, were ultimately tied to him.

And that's what made the concentrated light all the more devastating.

”I think it's time for you and your friends to retreat!" Vince called, his expression shifting to one of total seriousness. He wasn't keen on the idea of having to take on some guy in a suit, especially one that took no damage to usual attacks. His bullets would only hold out for so long until his own energy drained, and as it was he was already feeling the effects. The white haired man grimaced, feeling the fatigue with every slow beat of his wings, every tired twitch of his fingers as he patiently circled the other, watching and waiting. ”You're way out of your league. Might as well..." - he paused, growling as he caught his breath - shit, how much energy had he used?! - ”...just give up now."

Obviously any idea of a quick, painless negotiation became increasingly hopeful as his opponent's weapon returned to him. He watched as Axis sheathed his weapon, taking a moment to roll his shoulders as another wave of fatigue rolled over him. Maybe there was a chance he could make it out without using any more energy. Just maybe.

Of course then the other drew his blade again. Well, shit.

”I think I'm going to take your silence as a 'no, fuck you'." Vince growled, gritting his teeth and drawing his pistols before him once more, watching as the Lao soldier took his place between himself and Claw. To be honest he didn't think the Zukaian was going to be much use - her claws did nothing to his armour. So that meant it was up to him to remove it - but that was a pretty big ask.

Especially now that he'd drained half his energy on warning shots.

”This angel stuff is hard..." He murmured, beating his wings quickly before diving towards Axis again, firing another four shots at the Lao's torso as he got close, waiting until he was directly in front of him before aiming a powerful kick for his side - feeling his stomach clench as he realized he was slowing down.

He couldn't run out of energy, not now.

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[Axis]

"I think I'm going to take your silence as a 'No, fuck you'."

Axis had his eyes locked on the angel in front of him, who he could see was visibly tiring. A small window, attempting to measure the angel's energy, faded into the right of his visor.
It failed. Again. This was becoming a niusance.
"... I don't swear." Axis said, keeping his blade up.
He winked and the readouts disappeared, only to reappear a moment later with more readings, and he winked it away again. It came back.
"Go away." he muttered, and the window didn't return. Axis instead focused on the now tiring angel, aware that the demon behind him still held her distance. Although he was clearly losing strength, the angel didn't retreat, and instead, let forth a flurry of shots as he catapulted towards him. But Axis was ready. He raised the blade, blocking the first projectile with a horizontal block, then two more with a diagonal parry, sending one of the bolts back at the attacker, which Axis thought had singed one of his wings. He avoided the last shot, also moving out of the angel's path as he flew at him in a kick, which Axis avoided, swinging his leg out and around, spinning until he was parallel with the angel, landing a metal plated shin on the back of his head.
"..Oh great..." he thought.
He hoped he hadn't done too much damage as he let the momentum of his kick push him back through the air, and hovered again.

He wasn't fighting for his life.
...Yet.

[Arky]

_{Theme; Dream Duel / Love coloured Master Spark – Touhou Project/dBu}

“I don’t swear” What was with this guy? Vince frowned, raising an eyebrow as he ducked his head, swooping closer towards the Lao. He’d never seen him before, not in his time as a human soldier, so maybe he’d been enrolled after his time. Then again, the Lao was a pretty big organization, so maybe it was simply a case of never being in the same room. Or something.

It was then that he fired, each bullet that spiralled away from him taking with it another thread of his already weakening energy supplies. And Vince must have been losing his touch, because the bastard blocked every single one of them, even throwing one back. That one he hadn't been expecting, eyes widened as he tucked one wing to his side, barrel-rolling in an attempt to get out of the way. It was quickly proven unsuccessful, however, and he let out a pained growl as the bullet tore through one his left wing, burning through feather and muscle and leaving a singed, blackened indent. With a curse he quickly unfurled the wing again; smoke pluming in wisps from the damaged appendage.

”T-that was a low blow." Vince sputtered, wincing as the freezing wind reduced the burning sensation to an ever constant sting. By now he was hanging just above Axis, and it was now that he lashed out, gritting his teeth as he kicked for the other’s stomach, hoping to god the hit connected. Of course, now that he was both tired and wounded, he really had no hope of landing a hit. He cursed as his opponent dodged away, head snapping up to fix Axis with a glare.

…Just as the other’s metal-plated leg came down upon the back of his head. And then his world went black.

Great. Way to get his arse kicked.

Vince fell back to earth, wings snapping in the wind as he plummeted back towards the dam, the result of his body hitting the water creating a spectacular fountain of the dark, murky waste. And thank god for that, too – turns out the bone jarring agony of hitting water tension so strong it would reduce a human to soup was enough to snap the angel out of it.

His eyes snapped open, blinking once or twice, before the realization struck him that he…well… Couldn’t exactly breathe. So, in a flurry of flailing limbs, bugged out eyes and a brain that was screaming something along the lines of what Aiden’s was but an hour ago, he burst from stilling water.

Vince choked, struggling to drag himself, shivering, up onto the debris not far from Mia and Roxy, promptly emptying his stomach of the putrid water and lying there in a sodden heap as he attempted to catch his breath. Man, this entire fight sucked so much balls right now.

Gulping back another wave of disorientating nausea, Vince pulled himself to his knees, turning bleary eyes to glare up at the armoured Lao. Why the hell hadn’t the guy finished him off, huh? He was a sitting, partially drowned duck! Vince grimaced, spitting another mouthful of water – and blood, and what I believe was a molar. Must’ve lost a tooth when his jaws clamped shut when he was struck over the head – before finding the voice to speak, to mock the opposition.

”…o-ow." Vince gurgled, shaking his head and pulling himself up to stand, swaying on the spot before fanning his wings. It’d be a while before he could fly again, considering how soaked they were now. So he’d just have to fight from the ground. He drew one of his pistols, attempting to hold it steady with both hands as he squinted up at Axis, grimacing. ”I’m…w-warnin’ ya now, bud..Theesaingonnabepurdy, y’know..?"

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[Axis]

_{Axis watched as the angel plummeted down towards the black murk of the lake, obviously momentarily knocked out.
"...Dammit."}[/color] He thought to himself, and shot after him. He sent out a sonar pulse, which just barely showed that there were no objects lurking underneath the water that might pose a danger to the angel, who collided with the concrete-hard surface of the dam water, sending black-ish liquid and small debris flying into the air.
Axis winced as he followed, slowing down and sheathing his blade. He began to worry that the feathered boy wouldn't come back up again, before checking his HUD. The angel was still alive, and he breached the surface, arms splashing aimlessly, before the wet pile of feathers managed to drag himself onto the shore.
He vomited. Axis blinked away a window with a grunt as the suit gave him a wonderfully pleasant analysis of the contents of the angel's stomach, a small amount of various native crop vegetables and poultry.
Chicken soup.
The suit began to offer a recipe when Axis ripped off the helmet and threw it aside with an annoyed grunt, his brown, shoulder length hair fanning out as he shook his head. The helmet disapated and dissolved into blue energies in the air, which wove their way back to him, re-incorparating into the suit and almost completely repairing the remaining shoulder damage. The angel boy slumped over briefly, and Axis began to turn, before a movement caught his eye, and he focused his gaze again, as the angel placed a hand on the ground, lifted his knee, and stood up, swaying from side to side.
".. Impressive." Axis thought, maintaining his distance. He half expected the young angel to engage him, but he made no move. His wings sagged visibly before he fanned them, and liquid began to drip from the feathers. Axis took almost an entire second to understand.
"He can't fly."[/i] He felt sorry for him, along with his amazement at the boy's endurance. The boy shook his head, and then stared up at him, before spitting a mixture of blood and putrid water, and what looked like a tooth. "...Oh great, you made him lose a tooth." A pistol reappeared in the angel's hands, and the boy shakily trained it in Axis direction, still looking rather unstable, an obvious expression of pain on his face.
”I’m…w-warnin’ ya now, bud..Theesaingonnabepurdy, y’know..?" He slurred, and Axis almost worried as a rediculous thought crossed his mind. "Ia da'i!*I've given him brain damage!" He turned in the air and dashed towards the ground beside the angel, drawing the OmniBlade as he flipped and landed a small distance away from him, leaving a small impact in the concrete of the dam. He stood slowly and turned, spinning the glowing sword, which hummed through the air, and holding it vertically across his body in case the angel attacked, looking at the boy with an expression of concern. His hair whipped around behind him as a gust of wind blew across the lake.

"He doesn't look brain damaged..."

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Ooc/: *Ia da'i: Oh no.