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[RP] Throne of time¦ Time of day: afternoon¦ Weather: sunny

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WhatThePumpkin:
A strange grin spread across Nemesis's face.
" Oh really now? How old are you, 13? Pfft."
He snorted, then spun his staff around, to shoo the little wolfpup away. He wasn't about to be taken down by some little chick who was friends with his brother. No way, no how. " I don't undesrtand why you like the runt - Hey you. Get back in the charriot. I'll deal with you later-" He said, glaring at Bio, whe was getting out to help Fluffy. " He's useless everywhere else. It's only fun to scare the crap outta him as all his friends vanish before his eyes..."
He smirked. "  Now, how should I deal with you? Gored through? Or should I poke your eyes out? Hmmm..."
Guys, listen to me when i tell you he's dead serious. From first-hand experience.
" Better to run than engage, eh?"

Desbear:
Fluffy backs off when ayara tells him too.Come oooooon efialtes, this is important, I think we may need warren and jakes help for thiiiiis...SERIOUSLY GET OVER HERE >:U

Efialtes gets up and raises his hand.Is it okay if I go see if I can help ayara, bio, and aerwyne out with this guy? Fluffy keeps saying he's serious business, or at least that's what bio says.That andI'd like to see if bio could help me out with my arm, since I have no idea when I'll faint from blood loss.

Ayara012:
Oh really now? How old are you, 13? Pfft.
Actually, I'm 14. But don't underestimate me just because I'm young. I've been fighting to survive since I could walk.
I don't undesrtand why you like the runt - Hey you. Get back in the charriot. I'll deal with you later- He's useless everywhere else. It's only fun to scare the crap outta him as all his friends vanish before his eyes...
Vanish...? 
Everyone leaves eventually. Abandoned and alone...Your importance in this world will vanish...You will be left behind.
I grit my teeth and shook my head to get rid of the memory.
Now, how should I deal with you? Gored through? Or should I poke your eyes out? Hmmm...
I glared at him.
Answer: By dying, or leaving us the hell alone.
Guys, listen to me when i tell you he's dead serious. From first-hand experience.
Better to run than engage, eh?
I glanced back at Bio.
Then I'll take him seriously.
I looked back at the man, glaring.
But I will NOT run.

WhatThePumpkin:
" And I've been killing since I learned it could be so fun."
Quite a long time ago. Jerk. You killed my cat.
shrugged, and grinned. " Suit yourself. Ya know, Bio, such a coincidence you have to girlfriends. All more fun."
He eyed Ayara carefully. She seemed well-prepared. Ready to attack, holding a good defensive state. And her weapons were long-ranged.
" Nice choice," he muttered. They were even good for short range, although no where near as effective as they were long-ranged.
He was quiet, circling around. Looking for an entry point. A blind spot, or something...
There. Her back. A place naturally hard to defend. The reason why so many have fallen.
Plus, it was just fun to watch the victim freak out.
He rushed her, weapon stretched out. He smirked as the weapon struck. It wasn't expected there, and there was no immediate response, other than shock. THe tips of the pear sunk into flesh, and he frowned when there was the sudden thunk of the metal hitting bone.
" I seem to have hit your ribcage. That's not good..."
After a short period of thought he laughed. " One turn..." He spun the handle, and the pear embedded in the flesh blossomed, tearing at flesh. " Two turns..." Something crunched.
" HAMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!"
A little girl with gray hair suddenly dropped out from the sky, screaming and flailing her arms.
" Eh?"
Eh?
He growld at the little girl, who had hit the ground, and got up screaming.
" WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING!?"

Ayara012:
I listened as the guy chattered on, watching carefully. After a few moments of him circling, he dodged forward, and I momentarily lost sight of him. By the time I realized where he was, I didn't have enough time to react. My body jerked with the force of his weapon slamming into me. I could feel it tear my skin-there was a jarring impact as it hit something.
I seem to have hit your ribcage. That's not good...
I turned my head, trying to look at him, to figure out where-he was behind me, on the left side...
He laughed.
One turn...
I don't know what he did, but the pain intensified as my flesh was torn open even further.
Two turns...
I gasped as something crunched and snapped. Something had fractured, probably a rib.
HAMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!
Someone was screaming, and the man's attention was temporarily distracted. I took the moment to move forward, tearing myself off his weapon and spinning around to face him. I could feel the blood dripping down my back-every breath hurt. But I could still hold my weapons.
Hey, dumbass. Don't go getting distracted. You never know what could happen.
I grit my teeth and flung my left kusarigama at him, darting forward as I did so and swinging upwards with my right. It was a dangerous move, with my back cut open like this. I could only hope to return the favor and open his side with my blade.

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