[HEADING=3]Dimension: Avatar Adventures Universe[/HEADING]
Location: Corrupted Forest | Corrupted Temple of Light | South America
Time: Nighttime | January 1st
Drop Group #4: Caim | Kalastryn | Kokoa | Kurumu | Puce | Melethia | Rugal | Teri vs. Not!Slindis | Not!Teri
A small laugh came from Teri, and then she said,
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"Aftan and Akane? Nah, they're strong enough! I wouldn't doubt them unless they entered a fight slam drunk! Hmn... Caim, did you ever do that before; just to challenge yourself?"
There was a snort from the warrior, but he shook his head,
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"Don't be foolish. Challenging yourself is one thing. Idiocy is another."
Drop Group #5: Aftan | Alashi (Ella) | Altea | Akane | Cadolbolg | Devon | Ton Ton vs. Not!Angelus | Not!Caim
Ton Ton could feel the power brimming within him as the dragon started to close in on Devon and his clones. Black shadows from all around were leaking from the lantern, and infusing themselves into the knife as the dragon grew closer and closer.
That was when Ton Ton got an idea,
[color=15650D]"Devon, get over here! I'm stuck!"[/color]
When the bard looked to his friend, he could see that the Tonberry saluted him with the knife to show that it was ready. Devon nodded knowingly, and sent the illusion to Ton Ton's 'aide' and made it look like that it was helping the Tonberry out. The dragon, seeing this opportunity, brought her mouth down to swallow up the two of them. This was her mistake.
A noise resounded through the area, something along the lines of a crunch and a '
DOINK'. Silence persisted for another moment as all combatants could see that the dragon froze and then... Fell over. There was a sound of rummaging, and the Tonberry came out of the dragon's mouth again, blood covering the creature from head to toe. With the blue lantern's glow melding with a sickly red from the dragon's blood, it was truly a terrifying sight.
Ton Ton breathed heavily, his blank eyes looking weary as he said, [color=15650D]"Chef's Knife..."[/color]
[hr]dasf[/hr]
The fake Caim's jaw remained wide when he saw that the dragon was finished off by a... Lizard? and looked back at Ella,
"What kind of monsters are you people?!" Of course, in his distraction, Ella was able to pull him down with the chains. Priorities, Fake!Caim; the real one has them!
Dmitri's Home: A.I. Vermilion | Dmitri
Dimitri frowned faintly at the notion of his home being destroyed, and said, [color=3897E0]
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"The Madam isn't intentionally destroying my home... Perhaps if there was a way we could dial back the link? It might help with the occasional leaky thought. However, Ms. Vermilion, it is in my policy to repay kindness with kindness. How about this; if you find yourself in need of a favor, you need only contact me."
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He wandered to one of the shelves, and handed a book to her. Inside, was information which Vermilion could use to contact the AI specifically. Being that he was a personal assistant to the Writer, him acting as a mini-secretary (and even having contact information) was perfectly natural to him.