06-09-2007, 05:49 PM | #23 |
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Phoenix ducked under the demon's clumsy attacks, keeping a steady rain of blows on the creature's body, arms, and legs. Phoenix felt confident that he could slay this beast, this wretched abomination that had killed so many. He was driven by his thoughts of vengeance; he would show no mercy.
Saigo, however, had other plans. He calmly stepped forward, eyes set on the demon. Quickly, he put one foot out, and tripped Phoenix. Not expecting this, he fell flat on his back. Now, Saigo stood in between him and the demon. Saigo levelled his blade, pointing it mere inches from Ruin's eye. "Demon, what do you fear more...the wretched hell you were spawned from....or me?" his voice was steady, quiet, and unwavering.
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You are the Sons of the Emperor, you are my Chosen Legion. Fail me not; throw back this horde to the shadows whence they came, and let our names send ripples of fear through the twisting chaos of the Nether! - Asyrdar Stormborne the Martyr Emperor |
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