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[RP] Galactic Underground|Night|Raining

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NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
X

He smiled and easily parried the sword, as Link was distracted, with his good sword. The blades make a sound as if instead of crystal, his blade clashed with steel. He then jumped back, having what seems to be an amused expression.
Come now, afraid of a bit of dust getting on your face? Show me what you can really do.

The-Blades-slave:
Link
Link didn't lower his shield until the dust stopped raining down, and then he studied his opponent. He was bleeding out of his leg and his arm from the arrows, and the wound had been torn open more by how he carelessly ripped it out. Both of his hands rested on the hilt of his sword, so the Hylian knew he'd be outmatched when it came to power play, but he had the advantage of defense. He was also unwounded and unfatigued, where as X had been hunting him on a wild goose chase, and was still bleeding.

Even so, Link knew not to underestimate him. The astral was bigger than him, bigger than he remembered, and the stance he held himself in was designed to hit hard and fast, not like the defensive stance it had gone with the last time they fought. Something was different, more primal. "Hyaa!" A plan in mind, Link slid forward, planting one heel firmly on the ground and whipping his body around, sword lashing out towards X's injured arm again, and shield ready to parry a blow.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
X

He waited patiently, smiling as Link charged at him. He smiled, having a plan of his own. He charged at Link as well, switching the sword to his left hand and letting Links blade sink into his right one. He winced only slightly as he quickly slashed at links sword wielding arm.

The-Blades-slave:
Link
Link couldn't block the blow as it came at him completely, but he managed to intercept it partially with his shield. The sword hit the rim of the steel shield and bounced off it, catching the Hylian warrior in the forearm and leaving a long, deep cut. Link winced, but gave the enemy no time to strike again, throwing his shield forward and attempting to bash X in the face. Then, wincing and slinging blood as he did so, he followed up with a slash at X's neck.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
X

He smiled as his attack succeeded, but was short lived as when he tried slashing again, he was quickly bashed by the shield. Before he could recover, however, he felt a sharp pain and then nothing. He slowly looked over to his right with his eyes and saw the blade cut the left side of his neck, tearing through the hood of his cloak. The cloak fell backwards, revealing what seemed to be a young man with wrinkles and black hair. Crystals began forming all over his body as he fell to his knees.
... What? .... I.... managed to do worse... than that child? How can a simple... being....
He then fell limp, head nodded down.
No... the gods have spoken.... I'm the simple being....
His voice faded away as he shattered into crystals, as if he was a simple shell. The battle has ended.

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