Operation: Liberator (CLOSED)
May 16, 2016 23:52:21 GMT -5
Post by Mani4c on May 16, 2016 23:52:21 GMT -5
Justicar got to his feet, clutching his wounded chest for a moment, when he pulled his hand away it was sticky with blood. "Hmph, you're the first one to make me bleed in a while...though that's more because I haven't had a fight in a long time..." Minuano smirked, "So I'm the one to knock the rust off eh? Glad to be of service...but something's off about your style." Justicar tilted his head in confusion, one second this man was mocking him, the next he was offering advice. "What do you mean?" Minuano sheathed his sword. "You're armor is bulky, yet you fight like a man who is more nimble, it slows your movements and makes you less efficient. Combined with your mind being split between several people, and I don't think you know who you really are."
Justicar growled, dashing forward and slashing at Minuano, the man simply sighed and used his quickdraw again, blocking Justicar's slash. "That! Right there, that's what I'm talking about! You move like a man used to far quicker movements...how is it possible that you can't use your full power? I think something happened to you, something that's messing with your mind, you've forgotten who you really are, that armor holds you back."
Inside of Justicar's mind, a sharp gust of freezing wind blew, causing the spirits to shiver. "What was that?" Shinku ōkami shivered, he recognized that cold aura. "No way...she's been sealed up for almost a decade." Vapour looked at the sword spirit, a confused expression on his face. "Who's been sealed up?" "Yukianesa...the snow spirit...she was Justicar's original sword, before he wore that armor." Lupo cocked an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"
Shinku ōkami was silent. "I can't access those memories...the armor's locked them, and as long as he relies on your powers, and dilutes his own will, they'll stay locked." Spectre looked at Shinku, he wasn't joking, "what will it take to force his memories open?" "A powerful trauma, one that makes him face his true self..."
The two hackers began to struggle, not that it mattered due to Claymore's strength. "Let us go man! We don't know anything!" The second Hacker nodded, "Y-yeah, we just do jobs and take our cut of the cash! The only thing we can offer is a map of the ship!" Amaterasu smirked, looking at Saber. "That would do quite nicely. What do you think Son?"
Chakram shook his head, "It doesn't matter, if they're able to help keep the heat off, let them."
Noxus and Shepard ran down the halls, blasting holes in the criminals as their undead "assistants" acted as an advance force, softening the enemy up for them to take out. "This is too easy...the heavy hitters aren't out yet." Shepard nodded, "I agree, they're holding them in reserve..."
Viral frowned, undoing the clip that held his cloak closed, shrugging off the garment and letting it pool at his feet. "...Your funeral." Viral raised his pistol and opened fire at Rift, 10 13mm pistol rounds flying at Rift's torso.
Justicar growled, dashing forward and slashing at Minuano, the man simply sighed and used his quickdraw again, blocking Justicar's slash. "That! Right there, that's what I'm talking about! You move like a man used to far quicker movements...how is it possible that you can't use your full power? I think something happened to you, something that's messing with your mind, you've forgotten who you really are, that armor holds you back."
Inside of Justicar's mind, a sharp gust of freezing wind blew, causing the spirits to shiver. "What was that?" Shinku ōkami shivered, he recognized that cold aura. "No way...she's been sealed up for almost a decade." Vapour looked at the sword spirit, a confused expression on his face. "Who's been sealed up?" "Yukianesa...the snow spirit...she was Justicar's original sword, before he wore that armor." Lupo cocked an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"
Shinku ōkami was silent. "I can't access those memories...the armor's locked them, and as long as he relies on your powers, and dilutes his own will, they'll stay locked." Spectre looked at Shinku, he wasn't joking, "what will it take to force his memories open?" "A powerful trauma, one that makes him face his true self..."
The two hackers began to struggle, not that it mattered due to Claymore's strength. "Let us go man! We don't know anything!" The second Hacker nodded, "Y-yeah, we just do jobs and take our cut of the cash! The only thing we can offer is a map of the ship!" Amaterasu smirked, looking at Saber. "That would do quite nicely. What do you think Son?"
Chakram shook his head, "It doesn't matter, if they're able to help keep the heat off, let them."
Noxus and Shepard ran down the halls, blasting holes in the criminals as their undead "assistants" acted as an advance force, softening the enemy up for them to take out. "This is too easy...the heavy hitters aren't out yet." Shepard nodded, "I agree, they're holding them in reserve..."
Viral frowned, undoing the clip that held his cloak closed, shrugging off the garment and letting it pool at his feet. "...Your funeral." Viral raised his pistol and opened fire at Rift, 10 13mm pistol rounds flying at Rift's torso.