Before Molly knew what had happened, she found herself hiding in an alleyway, watching the two, armored warriors fighting the fiends. This alone was a shock, but even more soul shaking was the fact that the two warriors were winning. Thomas caught his breath while leaning against a wall. He had been forced to carry Molly away from the scene as the girl was almost in a trance as she watched the strangers fight. He was too bust thanking the God that Molly was alive to worry with a pair of bug eyed super heroes. It was only then that things started to click in his mind, and he realized how insane the situation had become. He had seen some crazy stuff living in Cold March, but super heroes were a first. Strangely, for the first time in a long time, the bewildered man was able to smile a real smile. ”Of all the insanity that has ever happened to me…this one thing…I actually welcome.”
Molly turned to Thomas and saw his face. She held her chest as something deep down inside of her seemed to react to the feeling that her friend now felt. The look of hope, she felt it as well deep in her heart. Whoever these two were, something about them brought peace to both Thomas and Molly. As the warrior in pink was knocked back and struggling against the slug monster, Molly couldn’t help but pray. They had to live…they just had to. Thomas looked over at the girl and felt a familiar sensation. Molly was glowing, but this was somehow different from her normal power. This was something more…real.
As the slug monster marched forward, intent to continue its assault, it seemed Cam would continue to struggle in his current state. Then something warm appeared around him. A strange, but comforting feeling began to manifest in his hand as a card that the rider had never seen before. It was definitely one of his attack ride cards, but it showed a flame on its face and had appeared from thin air. There was little time to question this unusual event as the slug monster revealed a new ability. It pulled its body back and flung forward, but this time sent its fang flying at Decade like a javelin. Almost as soon as the weapon had left the slimy monster’s mouth, another appeared to take its place. At this rate the pink rider would become a pink cushion if he didn’t act quickly.
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The mysterious man clad in angelic armor watched the transformation of his chosen advisory with an analytic eye. This man before him was indeed cut from the same cloth as himself, but something else was mingled with the otherwise familiar power. Something deep bellow the surface was just as much a factor in this reaper’s form as its wielder was. One the transformation was complete, Arclight let his head hand low for a moment as gloom passed over him. ”How sad…the personification of your soul is none other then the grim reaper, bringer of death. I am not sure if I should feel pity, or contempt for you. Indeed, it is too soon to tell whether you are a bringer of death, or one who is cursed to have it follow after his steps. For that matter…you may yet prove to be both.”
Lifting his head, Arclight took on a bit more cheer as he walked toward Raye with open arms. ”Let us waste no time in discerning your true nature, reaper of souls!” Breaking into a run, the arc angel warrior attacked Reaper relentlessly with Changquan (long fist) style of martial arts. His fast, circular arm swings and kicks struck Raye hard, and before Raye had a chance to counter attack, he was flying through the air. Somewhere in the flurry of blows, the angel themed fighter had caught his opponent in a swift, fluent grab that ended with Raye flying into the side of a dumpster. Before he could recover, Arclight had swooped in to continue his assault. At this rate, the battle would be over before it had even properly begun.
”What’s wrong reaper? Summon your persona, wield your weapons, change your form! This cannot be the limit of death’s warrior!”
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The battle in the CMU courtyard had become all out war as the eel like abominations and their menacing parent attacked their new enemies. Six heroes had answered the call to battle, but so far their efforts had looked to be in vain. This was far from the case, however, as the towering monster was not as well off as it seemed. Its soul purpose was to kill any and everything in its path. It forced itself to produce more monsters, to fight more furiously, to kill anything in its path. Yet these six wouldn’t die. They just kept fighting harder and harder against it and its offspring. One had been knocked back, yet the others only fought harder in response. Why…why wouldn’t they just die…why wouldn’t they all die! The creature's hate and rage grew greater and greater, and its body seemed to swell up in response!
The anemone began to convulse erratically as it discharged more electricity from itself. It would have been a rather beautiful sight if not for its deadly power. As it convulsed, all present, especially Cure Dark, would feel a massive change in the monster’s power. Many of the eel monsters suddenly dropped dead, while others seemed to grow more unstable. Then, in a disturbing explosion of slime and flesh, something exploded from the once towering monster. It jumped upward, high into the night air, before landing before the weary heroes.
What stood before them now was not a welcomed sight. It was a larger version of the humanoid eels, though this one was blood red, and bore fang to large for its mouth to contain. Spines ran down its back and when it stood upright it was over eight feet tall. In its clawed hand was a broadsword of boney cartilage which it wielded with little effort. As it stood, it let out a gurgled roar before charging at its nearest foe, the ring wearing Wizard. It swung its massive sword with enough force to break through the mage’s shield and sent him flying back a few feet. Fortunately the stone wall had taken the biggest part of the damage, but the creature had proven its strength. As the precure duo approached the monster, it launched several of its spines at the two, firing them like arrows from its back. The attack was swift, but the two would most likely be able to avoid serious injury as it was far from an accurate strike. When Cure Moonlight and MegaPink moved in, the monster presented yet another of its powers as electricity arced across its fangs. When it opened its maw, a bolt of lighting flew at the pair, striking MegaPink’s board and sending both rolling across the ground toward Moonlight.
It was as if the creature before them had taken most of its parent’s powers as its own, and it seemed bent on killing the heroes at any cost.
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