《Knights quest》Final go down pt3
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"Ohhhhhhh!!! Dammmnn!!" Shouted Butcher,
"They got bodied, and they were performing so well too", Primous commented,
"Seems we're going to have too jump back in", Butcher stated, readying himself by slapping his helmet,
"Calm yourself, we aren't in any condition to jump in, you still haven't been able to stand fully erect yet", Primous pointed out,
The two bicker back and forth, during that time Sarge quietly sat and meditated,
"Q is down for now but he'll be back, just needs time. As for West, he's about to use his Miracle, it's been some time since I've seen him use it. This should buy use a few moments for these two too figure out a plausible plan." Sarge thought,
*Tuh tum tuh tum*
"I hear you West, ohhh I hear you, that rapid beating heart is know throughout the south as Sounds of War", Ziair said to himself as he continued forward,
Under the rubble, West heart raced at an uncontrollable rate, the sound of his heart beating was like a roar of thunder, it even shock the ground itself with its rhythmic passion.
"You better hurry West, I'm going too kill your friends", he happily stated while adding a skip to his walk,
"He's flaming mocking us, the shit....he's been out of our league this entire time", * grips mace tightly* "still won't work", Tye thought to himself. Ziair drew closer to the two with each step forward his presence grew thicker, still Tye couldn't believe how fast he had recovered after being rocked by his comet strike.
"Arrggghh.... last attack really did a number on me, pushing any further will lead to permanent damage, I'm down too my last defensive cloak, grrrrhhhh...I was a bit too arrogant talking them all on, I'll save my last for Westcott...aggrrrh", Ziair groaned holding his head while he continued towards Tye and Q,
*Takes a knee*
"He's hurt, I knew it and he's bleeding, has he just been faking this whole unphaseable act?" Tye thought, not allowing Ziair to recover, Tye launched a preemptive strike against Ziair, bombarding him with his Black Vines assault.
Trenches
"He's injured." Said Primous with his flames burning with excitement,
"We should act now with Tye, he doesn't have the strength needed to fend off a group charge", Butcher pointed out,
"He's right, but neither of them have sufficient strength to handle him, even if he's hurt that guy tooked out most of our Knights, bodied both Collar, Primous and Butcher. Not to mention he's clever", these thoughts ran through Sargents mind as he looked for a solution.
Back to Ziair
"Aguuuhhh.....I can't keep this up, even if I'm avoiding the vital ones, I'm still taking excessive damage. I Need too close this gap and take him out before West emerges, I've heard his power shoots up too that of a LowTower when he uses his strange ability. Still can't believe he turned out to not be a Gifted", Ziair thought.
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Tatatattattaaa!!! A continuous fury of strikes, whipping savagely against Ziair's guard maintaining high pressure upon him, each leaving slight slashes Across his shoulders, forearms and back.
"He isn't moving as flashy as before, his body probably reaching its limit", Tye thought. * takes deep breath* bursting forward at Ziair, Tye took this chance too maximize their chances of success,
Trenches
"I'm heading in, you two idiots can assist me by grabbing Q", Sarge told them. His usual timid self had faded and he went back to his old self,
"The hell you ordering...." *SMACK!*
"Can't you see the situation we're in Butcher?, even Sarge can't ignore it anymore, he's even reverted back.." Primous said in a serious tone, trying to convey the seriousness of the situation.
"......understood." Butcher replied,
Back with Tye
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! "AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!" roared Tye, repeatedly clashing against Ziair's horns.
"Why won't these things break?, and his body mass wasn't this massive before, what did he do?" Tye thought.
"Ehhheheheh..." Ziair laughed wickedly, "I'll have to fight the remainder of this fight in my brute from, being agile won't cut it now." Ziair said to himself,
WHAM!!!! Smashing his horns down upon Tye causing him to buckle and drop, "aggrrrhhh....how strong can someone's neck really be???,This is BS!!!, even blocking with my mace is void, since his strikes are channeling through them...Gurkha!!" * spues blood*
"Hehehehhhh....seems you're at your limit boyyyyyy!!!" Ziair mocked, his body now rippling with thick muscles, his neck was wide and strong allowing him too whip around his massive horns, which hit like thunder. Whooosssh!! Whipping down again for another smash too crush Tye,
BOOOSSH!!!!!
"You lil prick", Ziair stated, withdrawing is horns from the massive crater he just formed, "that ability of yours is PISSING ME OFF!!" shouted Ziair,
*Breathing rapidly* "I bearly avoided one with Heaven's Door, I'm so damn tired....." *glances*
"huh???? So that's the plan...", Girpoing his mace tightly once more Tye channeled all his remaining strength, "Comet Rush..." Shoooooshhh!!!!.
Suddenly Tye vanish from Ziair's view, "Where he go???", glances aside..."other??? WHAT??", Ziair shouted out in confusion, but as he wondered in confusion he caught a glimpse of a beaming black light bolting towards him,
Whsooooshh!!! swoooosh!!! Swiiissssh!!!, "agrrrrrhhhh!!!.... too fast, still though, even if
I can't see you, I can still hear, feel and smell you", he said as he heighten his animalistic instincts giving himself a slight buff, * closes his eyes* , "my sight is useless now."
* downward swing* SMASHHHH!!!,
*blocked* "GRRRHHHH!!!!....how??, son of a... his eyes are close" Tye said, shock by Ziair's quick reflexes,
"AAAAAAHAHAHAA!!!" laughed out Ziair, swifty turning around and colieding against Tye's aireal assault. "Foollll..you reek of HATE!!, making you as clear as day..." Ziair stated with a grin,
"Fool?..., didn't your hear me? I said RUSH!!!!" Tye shouted, vanishing right before Ziair,
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"What??, he moved again?, is he able to continously attack at that speed?", Ziair thought to himself. * sniff* "Below",
WHAM!!! "Grrhhh... too close", being slightly grazed by Tye sudden movement,
"His eyes are still close and yet he's cableof avoiding me....Bulllllll shitttttt!!!" , Tye shouted as he followed up from his upward swinging into a fury of smashes, "AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!" He roared, swinging in all direction at Ziair.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! "Arrrrrrhhhhh!!!, how is his neck so fixable and strong? He's clashing blow for blow even at this pace." Tye thought, he was now completely frustrated at this point, "LOOK AT ME!!!", Yelled Tye.
"NO!" responded Ziair,
WHAM! "Grrrrrhhh...I slippedcup there, I'm starting to tire against his this volley of attacks, I thought he'll burn out sooner....these clashes have placed a serious strain on my head and neck", Ziair thought. Leaping back trying too create a gap between him and Tye, but as he leaped back Tye shot forward in a last attempt to deliver a crucial blow.
To Intercepting his sudden assault Ziair whipped his head down, but Tye had already stop short, shifting to Ziair side. * plants foot* inna savage motion without losing any momentum Tye swung his mace directly into Ziair side.
BASSSH!! As the sound of impact roared out, the force in which Tye had swung with cause the ground beneath to crumble, *crackle*
Looking up at Ziair's face, Tye suddenly felt overwhelming fear,
*Eyes open staring*
"Grrrrhhhh, that hurt." Ziair said while he held Tye's mace, "I think you've just broken my last layer of defense and yourself as well", *big grin*
*Glances* "Q's gone??.... I see", redirecting his focus back on Tye who was now exhausted and unable to pull alway from Ziair's grip, "in that condition a single strike would be more than enough." He stated, throwing a powerful straight cross at Tye's head.
BAMMMM!!!! "WHAT????"
WHAMMM!!! WHOOOSSH!!!!, "Tye get back to the trench", Sarge told him. "Uarrrkk!!..." * drops down*
"SARGE!!" shouted out Tye grabbing him as he began to cough up blood, his hand shook furiously and uncontrollably. "You're body ain't how it use too be, you can't be taking these risks" Tye said.
"Aaaaahhhh....what the hell just happen? Did I really just got cobbler by a bearded old guy?, West is playing the wait game huh? Well I'll....." * legs give out* Thud... "wait how hard did he actually hit me", the thought of being defeated began to pry into Ziair's thoughts, causing him to surge with rage,
"Can't believe Sarge manage to reflect that attack", Butcher stated as he and Primous raced towards Sarge and Tye with Primous carrying Q on his shoulders,
"Sarge you reckless fool, deflecting that attack nearly killed you", Primous scolded.
We don't have time too play, it's been hours know, almost day break and this bastard has beaten all of us, we gotta go." Primous said grabbing Sarge and racing back.
"Where are we going to go?, WE DONT EVEN KNOW WHERE THE HELL WE ARE!!!",
*SMACK*
"BUTCHER DONT YOU DARE SLAP MY ASS AGAIN!" shouted Tye feeling very uncomfortable,
"Cool it and calm down, Primous is right, West is probably our last card to play now, if he can use his Miracle: Wrath of the fallen, maybe he can buy us enough time for you to use Heaven's Door and get us outta here", Butcher told Tye as he raced back with him, carrying him like a new born in his arms.
"I don't believe this, they're really trying to escape, kinda ruined the moment....
..now I'm sad. Sad but not satisfied." Ziair said with his sinners smile, lunging forward behind the fleeing group,
Under the rubble
"To be push too this point, how shamefully for a knight to have to use his Miracle....." * flash back* "no...no..NOOOOO!!!" Roared West, remembering his fallen brothering,
*Rumbles* "He now wants too join in. Ziair thought, but before he could reach the others, West exploded from beneath causing rubble to be flung everywhere, creating a rock shower, his body was steaming and his hair had a powerful glow, not letting this moment pass he rushed Ziair who was still pursuing the others.
"Damn it! I've got no choice but to take you out first, GRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!!" Ziair roared upon channeling his remaining strength making his appearance more beastly, his face was that of a wolf with massive horn like antlers, his frame was massive and lean, his claws were tick and his feet were now hoved. Fur covered his forearms, head , neck and his waist down. "Beast Alteration: TRUE FROM!!
"Your appearance won't stop you from taking this ass beating", West stated.
SWOOOSHH!!!! "ROAR OF THE FALLEN!!!!" West shouted out furiously, causing the entire area to shake, his voice alone emitted tremors, WHAM!! "AURRKK!!!!" Driving his fist into Ziair's stomach, causing him too curl up like a cat's tail, then plummeting him into the ground with a sensational suplex, BOOOOSSSHHH!!!! Cried out the ground from the impact.
"ArrrrrrggggAhhhhhhh!!!!!!......Grrrrrrhhh!!!" Groan Ziair's, West movements were to quick that even his animalistic instincts could read them.
Afar watching
"Ziair's cocky behavior has now given West the perfectopportunityto defeat him, he burnt through his flow playing around with the others knights, but we won't be making those mistakes." legion stated.
"What about him, you know he takes over once day break comes." Mention legions right hand,
"Aah shit. Hmmph... lets hope Ziair can clean it up before that, also we ain't allowing him to leave her alive either." Legion stated confidently.
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