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Post by Miyagi Kasumi on Oct 26, 2010 11:54:13 GMT -5
"I'm guessing that rain of darts isn't good..."
"No..."
Quickly grabbing hold of the girl, the armored digimon jumped on of the way of the first volley of needles, continuing to dodge as best he could from the rest. The spray was quite impressive, and even he had to give the creature credit. But after all the stuff it had put him through, there wasn't a chance in heck that he would allow it to escape. He planned to rip both those wings off his back and then absorb his data. That was the price for attempting to harm his tamer and himself.
Using his armor plated wrist as a shield for the remaining toxic darts, Flamedramon set the girl down as he launched another Flame Fist towards the Demi-Devimon. At least in the position he believed him to be in. After their evasion, he wasn't sure exactly where the creature had moved. But he wouldn't let him get away.
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Post by [NPC]admin on Oct 26, 2010 12:17:42 GMT -5
Well, the arrow poison dart attack shtick didn't work out that well - the plate armor on the dragon protected pretty much against all that. Demidevimon was left without his syringes. And he was too hurt to effectively fly away from the battlefield. There was no escape really - the dragon turned around and shot the flaming fireball right at the digimon's face.
- Oh crap... - he managed to say before the fireball exploded right in front of him, sending his battered and charred corpse flying against a nearby tree, and falling into the bushes beneath. The fight was pretty much over. Demidevimon was all but finished.
It was such a strange feeling. Demidevimon finished off many, on his path of death and destruction, but he never actually was on the receiving end. Made him think, but it was too late for conclusions. A flash of scenes from his life went before his eyes, all the good and bad he had done, well, mostly bad anyways...
- It gets so lonely being evil ... What I'd do to see a smile... - he started singing, and, for some reason, that voice didn't sound malicious at all, it was more ... sincere than poisonous. Perhaps death being so close finally made him realize something, or maybe she just wanted to go out with a last song. ... Even for a little while ... And no one loves you when you're evil... - he whispered the last words, before disappearing into a cloud of data...
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Post by Miyagi Kasumi on Oct 26, 2010 12:32:28 GMT -5
Brittany looked on at the scene as she then stared up at Flamedramon as he absorbed the data with a calm expression. The girl wasn't sure how to feel at this point. While the creature was clearly evil, for that brief moment, she found herself feeling somewhat sorry for it. It's words were true though, no one did love an evil person. At least, not easily.
"At least that nightmare is over....Course now I all energized and ready for more...."
Smirking as she listened to her partner, the girl shook her head as she began to walk off in the opposite direction. Flamedramon was soon following after her, shrugging his shoulders as they descended deeper into the woods.
"What?! Was it something I said...."
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Post by Kaze on Oct 26, 2010 16:17:11 GMT -5
-Topic End-
Received: 10 DP
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