[That is a face he never wanted to see Mikage make. The slave springs into action, intent on distracting the twisted version of his servant long enough for the boy to make a clean get away.]
I said run! [God I hate you you stupid brat. If you get killed by this I'm going to end you myself. Shuri's own hands are glowing, energy dancing around his closed fists as he leaps up into the air, throwing blasts of energy aimed to stun at his target.
[Not well at all. Mikage just laughs a bit manically, twisting around to blast another length of zaiphon at Shuri's neck.] How about if I free you, boy!?
[He's good at dodging! Shuri barely manages to avoid the blast, shuddering at the feel of the charged air zinging over his shoulder. He lunges forward, tossing a blast towards the other boy's face. ]
[That kor wing isn't going to help him defeat the other boy. He's making a mental list of weak points, things he knows about Mikage, regretfully steeling himself to go for the kill.] You're wrong!
If I'm wrong, then prove it. [Mikage doesn't move, watching him, but focusing a portion of his senses on trying to track down Tiashe. Shuri is nothing but a joke.]
[ Shuri grits his teeth and steels himself for the battle ahead. He's not nearly as pathetic as his canon self, matching Mikage blow for blow until he could formulate a decent counterattack.]
[Mikage does notice the difference in skill level; it'd be impossible to miss. Because of this, he steps up and pushes his limitations more and more, focusing on trying to attack the collar - and in the process, Shuri's neck. Whether he strikes a killing blow or manages to damage the collar, it'll be incentive for the slave to stop fighting.
[ There are bruises and cuts everywhere, but he's not in that bad of shape when all things were considered. His neck is bleeding from a few near-misses, his head hurts, and his hands are bloody from how hard he's been clutching that piece of wood.
It's at that moment, beaten and wondering how long it would take for the other to strike a killing blow, that he remembers a key part of Luceti anatomy and what could happen if it was damaged.
If he's fast, he has a shot. The stick is tossed aside and Shuri goes in for one final attack.]
[Enough is enough. Mikage is tired of dealing with this fool - a mere slave, giving him trouble! A slave that was once that pathetic, overemotional, spoiled brat, to boot. Weary of indulging the whims of this idiot and anxious to get back to tracking the Eye, Mikage begins to gather zaiphon in his hands. He'll blast Shuri completely to hell if he has to.]
[He can feel the sudden shift in power. One shot, one shot, that's all he has. He gathers up all his power, springing high into the air. One shot, while he's distracted. One shot.
He twists to the side, angling himself just right - and unleashes a blast of zaiphon at the two feathered wings on the blonde's back.]
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Leave, Mikage. Leave now.
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I think not.
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This just isn't good.]
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Tiashe, run. [And he's getting ready to distract him..]
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and what does he see when he wakes up? you guys get into more trouble when he's not looking then he does on his own. ]
Run?
[ why is this happening again? ]
B-but Shuri!
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Yes, run. This will be more entertaining if it ends with a hunt.
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[That is a face he never wanted to see Mikage make. The slave springs into action, intent on distracting the twisted version of his servant long enough for the boy to make a clean get away.]
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But what if Shuri gets hurt!?
[ because that's totally important here. ]
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Insects are here to be squashed!
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Damned powercaps.]
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You think your pathetic abilities can hold me back?
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I think your over confidence will be your downfall! [He only wishes now he had a weapon of some sort.]
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Shut up and die!
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And here I thought you would welcome your freedom, slave.
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[ this just isn't good. he darts back, using a small blast to tear a treebranch free. any weapon is better than none.]
You won't touch him.
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Tiashe is getting away. He can't allow it.]
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It's at that moment, beaten and wondering how long it would take for the other to strike a killing blow, that he remembers a key part of Luceti anatomy and what could happen if it was damaged.
If he's fast, he has a shot. The stick is tossed aside and Shuri goes in for one final attack.]
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He twists to the side, angling himself just right - and unleashes a blast of zaiphon at the two feathered wings on the blonde's back.]
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