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Arc, the warrior of the spirits, may be used to taking down avatars of pure evil, but he also has little compunction in taking down beings of a more angelic nature. Lamington may be a strong foe, but his one-dimensional natures means that he won’t have the tools to deal with the complexity of Arc’s skillset. With Weak Enemy to ruin the stat-down susceptible Seraph’s stats, a variety of elemental magic to hit Lamington’s random element weakness, and of course Invincible, Healing, and Brave Crest to keep up Arc’s defensive game, our hero shouldn’t have too hard a time sending this angel to hell. |
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Another day another human soul to pretend to judge and turn into a flower and then try to let their friends kill him in retribution, quite a tired old cycle. That is a good idea. Lamington should take up cycling. On a unicycle. Professional clown racer. That is the ticket. After he deals with this Arc character anyway. Should be simple enough, force the opponent not to be invincible and then drop Armageddon or Judgement on him. How hard can it be to stop someone going invincible? Not that hard. Not when you have a Unicycle and millennium of clown training to back you up. |
superaielman Part one was a success. The target (Piastol) had been successfully engaged (Pissed off) and would now attempt to track the quarry (Edge) and find a solution to their dispute (Slaughter him, sacrifice his soul to the nearest Great Old One, and start a time loop and repeat a few dozen times.) Part two is finding someone to mediate the conflict (Fight Piastol) while Edge looks for a win-win solution for all parties. (He runs for his life.) --- Edge's many talents included sealth, trash talking, first aid, and the ability to pick a fight like someone with a death wish. Surprisingly, thelogical debate is one of his talents. As a crown prince of a large kingdom, he recevied a classical education rivaling that of anyone in the DL verse. Edge being Edge, he ignored most of said teachings, but can pull out a surprisingly good argument about the nature of man and faith when he feels the need. --- "Lamington, we can spend all day arguing the specific wisdom of a mortal claiming the title and responsiblity of 'angel', and what being an angel entails for such a person. What is not for debate is that one who claims such a lofty, holy title can go around on rampages, killing everything in sight. As Highest, I was hoping you could have a word with Piastol about changing the nature of her wonton ways." The Seraph of Celestia said nothing to this, merely nodding his head at Edge's words. Any verbal response Lamington was pondering was cut off by the sound of hellish shrieking and rapidly approaching footsteps. Piastol had nearly caught up. It was past time for Edge to be gone. A little magical aid would assist with this... --- Piastol saw the briefest glimpse of Edge running out of the doors at the opposite end of the arena, with a heavy blanket of smoke otherwise obscuring her view. She had made good time and caught up to Edge in minutes! Perfect. She began sprinting in the direction of Edge, only to be stopped in her tracks by Lamington's hand on her shoulder. "Piastol. My child. Perhaps it is time to have a word about your behavior. A lady, and one who claims a holy title should not be so full of hate and ready to fight. A peaceful course of action is always best-" Lamington's words were broken off as Piastol shook off his powerful grip and took off once again after Edge, She burst through the far arena doors in a matter of seconds and began charging down the nearest hallway- yes, she was on the right track. The faint whips of smoke still clung to the hallway, making an easy trail for the talented bounty hunter to follow. A burning sensastion struck her on the shoulder, distracting her yet again from her hunt.She turned around, even more annoyed than before. This was the third time someone had attacked her from behind today! Lamington stood behind her, hands glowing and looking ready to hand down judgement. "My child, while a peaceful course of action is always best, some do not respond well to this. I regret that I will have to forefit my battle with Arc and instead bring a willful child like yourself back to the path of goodness." Piastol groaned. She did not have time for this right now. Lamington didn't look ready to back down, and Piastol was frankly not in the mood to do so either. Piastol's Tempest Dance pushed Lamington back. She'd knock Lamington out as quickly as possible and go back to hunting Edge right after. Arc Eda Ricolne: 18 |
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