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Post by Vargas Cucinotta on Feb 7, 2013 23:03:24 GMT -5
Vargas looked up, just long enough to smirk behind his helmet as another sweeping tail strike flung the sword off course, embedding it in a wall, as the Rider started laughing.
"This has been fun, but it's time we get down to business." The man cackled, as he charged, moving to lift Pegasus bodily, and carry him through another mirror as part of his charge.
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Post by Ryoga Zanen on Feb 7, 2013 23:05:30 GMT -5
Pegasus Cross had already had another ring on in preparation. "Spike! Sharp!" the Pegasus Driver declared as his body became a mass of sharp spikes, trapping himself within a ball of safety and death, the only movement he'd be able to do coming from his arms.
"Now, then! Come and impale yourself!" Pegasus Cross declared as he slipped on another ring and waited.
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Post by Vargas Cucinotta on Feb 7, 2013 23:08:51 GMT -5
Vargas smirked as he charged, slipping another card into his Visor.
"REND VENT!" The Visor declared, as the blade reshaped itself, resembling a jagged set of fangs as he turned the weapon on Pegasus' spikes, the cleaver seeming to carve right through them.
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Post by Ryoga Zanen on Feb 7, 2013 23:12:08 GMT -5
As soon as he saw the weapon coming down on him, Pegasus Cross held out his hand, aiming to put a ring on Vargas's free hand as he prepared to jump.
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Post by Vargas Cucinotta on Feb 7, 2013 23:21:05 GMT -5
Vargas cackled again as his cleaver gouged into Pegasus's spikes, however, his free hand was clenched into a fist, making slipping a ring on his finger difficult.
In response, though, he laughed, aiming a kick at the now vulnerable chest of his opponent, though that may miss as Pegasus jumped.
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Post by Ryoga Zanen on Feb 7, 2013 23:32:03 GMT -5
"Wing! Fly high!" the Pegasus Driver declared as the spikes disappeared, and like a butterfly from a cocoon Pegasus Cross ascended upwards. He flapped his wings mightily as he made his way toward the magic stone that Ryoga had abandoned earlier.
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Post by Vargas Cucinotta on Feb 7, 2013 23:39:45 GMT -5
Golod turned, eyes narrowing, before he looked at the mirror. Then, he slid a card into his Visor.
"SHOOT VENT" Called his Driver, as on his free hand, a cannon resembling a monstrous T-Rex's head formed, and he leveled it at Pegasus, before loosing a neon green bolt of energy.
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Post by Ryoga Zanen on Feb 7, 2013 23:49:47 GMT -5
Pegasus Cross braced himself as the bolt hit him, throwing him past his original target but next to a new one. As he slammed into the wall, he grabbed onto the hilt of Gallatin. He used the wall to propel himself off of the wall and fly straight for Golod in order to stab him with the sword.
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Post by Vargas Cucinotta on Feb 8, 2013 12:34:16 GMT -5
Golod just whirled around with that tail again, aiming to swat Pegasus off course again, laughing maniacally all the while.
"You're just delaying the inevitable!"
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Post by Ryoga Zanen on Feb 8, 2013 15:35:15 GMT -5
Pegasus Cross swiftly flapped his wings, flying up and away from the tail as he scanned another ring on the Pegasus Driver. "Marvelous! Kick Strike! Go!" the Pegasus Driver declared as Pegasus Cross's wings covered him. He began to spin as he descended down upon Golod like an angry drill from the heavens.
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Post by Vargas Cucinotta on Feb 10, 2013 1:08:47 GMT -5
Vargas snarled as he saw the incoming attack, and, glancing behind him, saw a standing mirror. His decision made, he then leaped back, INTO the mirror.
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