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[Closed] Galactic Tournament| Time: Afternoon| Weather: Raining
The-Blades-slave:
Link
He mentally debated what to do, before removing his hand from the master sword. He slowly pulled the hero's bow off his back, and removed a single pristine arrow. Notching it, he closed one eye and began to aim. With a whispered Hylian word, the tip of the arrow blazed to life, and he fired straight at the abdomen of Creeper.
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Desbear:
the creeper fired 5 cards at the ground infront of him! he walked forward and detonated the cards. the cards sent him into the air just enough to dodge the arrow! he used teh momentum to get closer to link.
Not as eassssssy asyou thought I would be, am I?
he fired 5 cards at link...
[SINNTCA][Note: the as's would have had longer S's. but because of...reasons. they're not.]
The-Blades-slave:
Link
Link leaped high into the air, leveling himself out with Creeper. The cards hit the ground, and sent him slightly above Creeper. Quick as a flash he notched two arrows, firing them both at Creeper!
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The arrows whistled as they flew.
Desbear:
He blew up his right back leg and sent him flying away.
NOPE!
he fired more cards as he flew.
[SIINTCA]
The-Blades-slave:
Link
In a rustling of movement, the bow had been replaced, the shield gripped with both hands in front of him. The explosions went off like domino's, one after another hitting his shield. The impact slammed him into the ground, and he groaned. He struggled to get up, pulling out his boomerang and throwing it past Creeper, before firing another bout of regular arrows!
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