Clovis catches her foot with his right hand (paw?), a nice toothy grin spreading across his face, “Well, you’re flexible. Most people can’t do that.”
Enala flaps her wings once, elevating herself off the ground as she throws her other leg up to the other side of Clovis's head.
Clovis drops her foot, causing her to no longer have any support keeping her up, assuming she doesn’t flap her wings a few more times, “You don’t talk much, do you?”
Enala flaps her wings once, elevating herself off the ground as she throws her other leg up to the other side of Clovis's head.
Clovis drops her foot, causing her to no longer have any support keeping her up, assuming she doesn’t flap her wings a few more times, “You don’t talk much, do you?”
Enala's second roundhouse smashes into the opposite side of his head mid-sentence.
Clovis drops her foot, causing her to no longer have any support keeping her up, assuming she doesn’t flap her wings a few more times, “You don’t talk much, do you?”
Enala's second roundhouse smashes into the opposite side of his head mid-sentence.
The blow to the head knocks him off balance, Clovis’ grabbing the trunk of a tree to steady himself, “You stupid...” He grunts in pain, “All I did was talk.”
Elsewhere in the dense Outlands, the massive, dark forms of Raze and Ruin stand together as still and as cold as statues.
An insane bat with glowing blue eyes flies up to them, poking their legs and chests. Braxin: "I don't seem to...REMEMBER...having these speedorz installed here..."
Elsewhere in the dense Outlands, the massive, dark forms of Raze and Ruin stand together as still and as cold as statues.
An insane bat with glowing blue eyes flies up to them, poking their legs and chests. Braxin: "I don't seem to...REMEMBER...having these speedorz installed here..."
The three beings begin to hear the sound of metal footsteps approaching. A being more machine than raven approaches. "Who'd have thought I'd find more than three people in outlands in the same place at the same time." He looks up at Raze and Ruin. "And such unusual ones at that."
Enala's second roundhouse smashes into the opposite side of his head mid-sentence.
The blow to the head knocks him off balance, Clovis’ grabbing the trunk of a tree to steady himself, “You stupid...” He grunts in pain, “All I did was talk.”
Enala lands in an open-handed fighting stance. Now that she's had a second to see Clovis, an innocent smile appears on her face.
"You came up behind me. I couldn't possibly know whether you'd stick me with a knife, sweep me off my feet, or something else."
An insane bat with glowing blue eyes flies up to them, poking their legs and chests. Braxin: "I don't seem to...REMEMBER...having these speedorz installed here..."
The three beings begin to hear the sound of metal footsteps approaching. A being more machine than raven approaches. "Who'd have thought I'd find more than three people in outlands in the same place at the same time." He looks up at Raze and Ruin. "And such unusual ones at that."
The twins, who's helmets had been tracking the Bat's every move with ominous precision, slowly turn to look in the newcomer's direction. One of them speaks, his voice raspy and muffled, and his tone cold and flat.
"Curious, curious."
The other speaks almost as soon as the first stops, his voice completely identical.
Elsewhere in the dense Outlands, the massive, dark forms of Raze and Ruin stand together as still and as cold as statues.
An insane bat with glowing blue eyes flies up to them, poking their legs and chests. Braxin: "I don't seem to...REMEMBER...having these speedorz installed here..."
-Suddenly, Braxin could hear gunshots and manical laughter in the distance of Corvidholm, something akin to him at that-
The blow to the head knocks him off balance, Clovis’ grabbing the trunk of a tree to steady himself, “You stupid...” He grunts in pain, “All I did was talk.”
Enala lands in an open-handed fighting stance. Now that she's had a second to see Clovis, an innocent smile appears on her face.
"You came up behind me. I couldn't possibly know whether you'd stick me with a knife, sweep me off my feet, or something else."
“Ha. I only sweep attractive females off their feet. Besides, I think what you have are claws.”
The three beings begin to hear the sound of metal footsteps approaching. A being more machine than raven approaches. "Who'd have thought I'd find more than three people in outlands in the same place at the same time." He looks up at Raze and Ruin. "And such unusual ones at that."
The twins, who's helmets had been tracking the Bat's every move with ominous precision, slowly turn to look in the newcomer's direction. One of them speaks, his voice raspy and muffled, and his tone cold and flat.
"Curious, curious."
The other speaks almost as soon as the first stops, his voice completely identical.
"Curious, but not cautious."
"Indeed, they will leave us be...
" ... While we wait and wait... "
"... Or they will die."
"Yes... or they will die."
"They will die, die, die."
Ra'zac rolls his eye. "What are you waiting for? Perhaps I can help."
The three beings begin to hear the sound of metal footsteps approaching. A being more machine than raven approaches. "Who'd have thought I'd find more than three people in outlands in the same place at the same time." He looks up at Raze and Ruin. "And such unusual ones at that."
The twins, who's helmets had been tracking the Bat's every move with ominous precision, slowly turn to look in the newcomer's direction. One of them speaks, his voice raspy and muffled, and his tone cold and flat.
"Curious, curious."
The other speaks almost as soon as the first stops, his voice completely identical.
"Curious, but not cautious."
"Indeed, they will leave us be...
" ... While we wait and wait... "
"... Or they will die."
"Yes... or they will die."
"They will die, die, die."
Braxin: "Oh, I've never done that before! Then again, there are other things I haven't tried that I should probably do before being smashed."
An insane bat with glowing blue eyes flies up to them, poking their legs and chests. Braxin: "I don't seem to...REMEMBER...having these speedorz installed here..."
-Suddenly, Braxin could hear gunshots and manical laughter in the distance of Corvidholm, something akin to him at that-
Braxin: "What is this? Is that...excitement I hear? Coming from that...town." Braxin flies away from Ruin and Raze, heading west.
