Re: How Did You Feel When You Learned The Truth?
Ardeo: But it is my responsibility to protect you.
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Ardeo: But it is my responsibility to protect you.
logan: ardeo...please. i need to do this on my own.
Ardeo: I will let you do as you ask, Recro, but should I see a weakness I will strike.
logan: (nods, attacks ordes njee)
Ardeo: (steps away from the battle)
logan: beasts like you belong in the Shadow...
ordes njee: (attacks him)
logan: (grunts)
Ardeo: (growls)
(logan's dragon uses force inferno on him)
ordes njee: (deep yell)
Ardeo: (smiles)
(it bites him in his neck)
ordes njee: (uses his claws to stab logan)
logan: (dodges it but falls off his dragon)
Ardeo: (moves forward and catches Logan)
(activates shields)
(his dragon snatches him out of ardeo's grasp)
logan: (jumps on top of his dragon)
dragon: don't underestimate me
Ardeo: And do not underestimate me, beastia.
i know how to protect my master. (strikes ordes njee)
Ardeo: Do you, now?
ordes njee: (attacks the dragon)
--meanwhile--
i'zzalar: even if you defeat me, the pantema will crush you.
sonia: i've heard that line before... (attacks him)
Vertos: (watch)
Fortis: Please let me shoot him!
Rector: This is the female's battle, Fortis... let us see how it turns out.
...
Meanwhile
...
Ardeo: (twirls his blades)
(dragon uses force chill)
ordes njee: (combats it with force inferno)
logan: no minas can use that power.
ordes njee: look around you, logan. this entire place is an inferno.
Ardeo: (waits anxiously)
logan: (takes out his sword, cuts one of his wings off)
ordes njee: (spins to the ground)
logan: (flies to the ground, gets off his dragon)
ordes njee: damn you logan... this is not the way i wanted to die...
logan: few of us choose our deaths; remember my parents?
ordes njee: (grimaces)
logan: just returning the favor. (jabs the sword through his forehead)