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The Busymind
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The Busymind says:
~suddenly archenstaf unsheathes his sword and glares at caladain~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain's blade sung quietly from it's sheath..the gleaming blade of his Katana flashing in the moonlight..~
The Busymind says:
"i do not wish to fight you tonight Caladain" Archenstaf said calmly, "but if i must, it will be to the death"
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain spoke not, his blade coming up parallel to the ground at shoulder level, the curve of the blade arching up...the blade facing upwards..his free hand stretching out along the dull back of the katana..'till his fingertips rested on the tip of the blade..~
The Busymind says:
~Archenstaf jumped high, his magic helped his hight and took aim at Caladains sword~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain simply sidestepped, his blade up and ready to defend..~
The Busymind says:
~On his dive down archenstaf spun his sword and lunged at Caladains side~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~his sword arched majestically..the magical sound of steel on steel resounding through the night air..~
The Busymind says:
~the sword shook in Archenstaf's hand, he had underestimated Caladains strength~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain pushed off with his sword, trying to unbalance Archenstaf as he twirled to the right...his blade parallel to the ground...~
The Busymind says:
~Archenstaf lost his balance upon the blow on his sword, he spun slightly, and took a few steps back to regain his balance~ "i will not make that mistake again, Caladain"
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain's feet danced as he opened a few feet between them...smiling broadly..~by simply taking the field..you have made a mistake..
The Busymind says:
~A cold glare fell upon Archenstaf's Face, Without even a moments hesitation he lunged his hand deep into the ground. A spell was brewing~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain's hand dug into his pocket, a cylindracal object flying towards Archenstaf's center of mass...a small bit of metal flying to the side...a flashbang..~
The Busymind says:
~with a tremendous force Archenstaf pulled his hand out of the ground, in it was a rock shaped like a beating heart.~ "Your too late Caladain, soon i will have a guardian to aid me"
Hero of Sand.... says:
~his sword came up, guarding his eyes from the tremendous flash of the flashbang..enough light to temporarily blind a man..the noise enough to make a man go deaf for a few minutes...~
The Busymind says:
~Withen the same instant of the explosian Archenstaf dropped the heart and fell to the ground, He was paralized by the searing explosiaon of the flashbang. The heart however began to grow in size and turn bright red~ "AHHH, I cannot see!"
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain sheathed his sword, drawing out his twin glocks..his ears ringing violently from the sound...~
The Busymind says:
~As if it was commanded by the Gods, the heart exploded into hundreds of small men. They scurried about and all rushed toward caladain screaming "you will not harm master"~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain couldn't hear them..he didn't even really hear his own gun fire...just felt it..the dull rumble quaking down his hands as he held steady...~
The Busymind says:
~The minions all jumped into the haze of gunfire, trying desperetly to stop the bullets from hitting Archenstaf~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~both weapons were emptied in a mere second and half..dropping one of them to quick reload the other..~
The Busymind says:
~As the gun hit the cool concrete the ground began to rumble, something big was coming. Archenstaf still laying their suffering from the searing pain in his ears. It was the worst feeling his Wizard ears had ever heard~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain reached to his belt with his free hand as the gun fired again, fetching another grenade..~
The Busymind says:
~as the first bullet pierced Archenstafs robes and skin the ground Cracked in half, leaving a huge crevice hundreds of feet deep. The quake threw off Caladains steadfast aim~
~suddenly archenstaf unsheathes his sword and glares at caladain~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain's blade sung quietly from it's sheath..the gleaming blade of his Katana flashing in the moonlight..~
The Busymind says:
"i do not wish to fight you tonight Caladain" Archenstaf said calmly, "but if i must, it will be to the death"
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain spoke not, his blade coming up parallel to the ground at shoulder level, the curve of the blade arching up...the blade facing upwards..his free hand stretching out along the dull back of the katana..'till his fingertips rested on the tip of the blade..~
The Busymind says:
~Archenstaf jumped high, his magic helped his hight and took aim at Caladains sword~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain simply sidestepped, his blade up and ready to defend..~
The Busymind says:
~On his dive down archenstaf spun his sword and lunged at Caladains side~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~his sword arched majestically..the magical sound of steel on steel resounding through the night air..~
The Busymind says:
~the sword shook in Archenstaf's hand, he had underestimated Caladains strength~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain pushed off with his sword, trying to unbalance Archenstaf as he twirled to the right...his blade parallel to the ground...~
The Busymind says:
~Archenstaf lost his balance upon the blow on his sword, he spun slightly, and took a few steps back to regain his balance~ "i will not make that mistake again, Caladain"
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain's feet danced as he opened a few feet between them...smiling broadly..~by simply taking the field..you have made a mistake..
The Busymind says:
~A cold glare fell upon Archenstaf's Face, Without even a moments hesitation he lunged his hand deep into the ground. A spell was brewing~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain's hand dug into his pocket, a cylindracal object flying towards Archenstaf's center of mass...a small bit of metal flying to the side...a flashbang..~
The Busymind says:
~with a tremendous force Archenstaf pulled his hand out of the ground, in it was a rock shaped like a beating heart.~ "Your too late Caladain, soon i will have a guardian to aid me"
Hero of Sand.... says:
~his sword came up, guarding his eyes from the tremendous flash of the flashbang..enough light to temporarily blind a man..the noise enough to make a man go deaf for a few minutes...~
The Busymind says:
~Withen the same instant of the explosian Archenstaf dropped the heart and fell to the ground, He was paralized by the searing explosiaon of the flashbang. The heart however began to grow in size and turn bright red~ "AHHH, I cannot see!"
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain sheathed his sword, drawing out his twin glocks..his ears ringing violently from the sound...~
The Busymind says:
~As if it was commanded by the Gods, the heart exploded into hundreds of small men. They scurried about and all rushed toward caladain screaming "you will not harm master"~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain couldn't hear them..he didn't even really hear his own gun fire...just felt it..the dull rumble quaking down his hands as he held steady...~
The Busymind says:
~The minions all jumped into the haze of gunfire, trying desperetly to stop the bullets from hitting Archenstaf~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~both weapons were emptied in a mere second and half..dropping one of them to quick reload the other..~
The Busymind says:
~As the gun hit the cool concrete the ground began to rumble, something big was coming. Archenstaf still laying their suffering from the searing pain in his ears. It was the worst feeling his Wizard ears had ever heard~
Hero of Sand.... says:
~Caladain reached to his belt with his free hand as the gun fired again, fetching another grenade..~
The Busymind says:
~as the first bullet pierced Archenstafs robes and skin the ground Cracked in half, leaving a huge crevice hundreds of feet deep. The quake threw off Caladains steadfast aim~