Lightning Unarmed 8

[21:40] Mars glances back to Basil..
(Mars)
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[21:40] Mars says, "You should-...Probably wait until they're healed--.."
[21:40] Del mer Joyau says, "They're injured badly... you should.. let it go..."
[21:40] Mars says, "Atleast give'em a fair chance, like they did you. "
[21:40] Silvain Conquïc says, "Don't you fucking beat our injured medic."
[21:40] Silvain Conquïc says, "Bad Basil."
[21:40] Mars says, "Oi, hush. He's unpredictable...He might just say somethin' instead."
[21:41] Del mer Joyau whispers something.
[21:42] Tiernay whispers something.
[21:42] Del mer Joyau whispers something.
[21:42] Yolin test
(Yolin)
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[21:43] He patiently waits.

For as much as it seems that he awaits all the time until the Golem is dealt with, eventually approaching closer towards Khiora. It doesn't seem like he would listen to any of the people around telling him what to do.. but why would he? When the Rhoynur settles his mind onto something..

He doesn't relent.

"You were talking all that shit earlier."

"You were challenging me n' my title, an' you disrespected just about everyone I give any care about." He briefly reaches inside his pouch.. if only to withdraw a bottle of lax essence, and fling it over to the sands right next to Khiora.

"Use the potion or not, I ain't care. But I'm gonna say one thing."

"Get up. Prepare yourself."

Did they really think that he would just leave? All this disrespect earlier, all the talking, all the challenges issued.. no, he wouldn't be leaving - quite on the contrary, he actually wanted that Golem and they took it for themselves. But they failed, and he might come for it later.

So instead..
He'll have her.

"Ready or not, you'll be fighting."

The stardust gathers quick. The refined technique that could promise the myriad explosions, combined with the rapidfire flames that seem to appear around his form.

And they're all aimed at Khiora.
(Basil)
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[21:43] Grey Sanctum says, ";3"
[21:43] Florale squints.
(Florale)
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[21:44] Mars says, "..."
[21:44] Titus Aquilinus says, "Nary any honour to kick someone who's already down."
[21:44] Grey Sanctum says, "Grey is vibing dude"
[21:44] Mars says, "Hmh.."
[21:44] Basil notes the elixir of healing.
(Basil)
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[21:44] Basil says, "She ain't gonna be down if she's healed."
[21:44] Basil says, "Drink up."
[21:44] Mars says, "Give'er some time."
[21:44] Silvain Conquïc says, "come on bruv"
[21:45] Silvain Conquïc says, "lets go"
[21:45] Mars says, "At the very least, come back later to have that honor battle."
[21:45] Looking over between the others near, he noticed things wouldn't come to settle, until things were finished with the argument held prior... With that in-mind he went off and grabbed a healing elixir right off his own shelf and made way back to pass it off to Zourin.

With his piece had, he could at least relax now from all the pain.
(Basten)
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[21:45] Basil says, "Fuck do I have to wait for? Basten gave her the potion just now."
[21:45] Basil says, "She can fight in full strength."
[21:46] Mars says, "...No, you can still be tired from that kinda fight."
[21:46] Mars says, "You saw how that golem whack-a-mole'd her.."
[21:46] Mars says, "You're a little too heated right now..."
[21:46] Basil says, "Mars. Ya know how I feel when people intervene in my business."
[21:46] Basil says, "Stay out of it."
[21:46] Tiernay pfft...
(Tiernay)
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[21:46] Mars glances over to Basil, she quirks an eyebrow.
(Mars)
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[21:46] Del wonders if it's a Rhoynish thing. How interesting. They watch, but with clear disapproval..
(Del mer Joyau)
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[21:46] Mars says, "I ain't raisin' my hand to yah. But..."
[21:46] Mars says, "It don't sound like a good idea to me."
[21:47] Nox sighs, before clapping her hands a few times.
(Nox)
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[21:47] Nox says, "Excitement, after excitement."
[21:47] Silvain would let out a sigh. He walks up towards Basil, as he pulls his revolver out and jams it into his side. He has a iron-grip on it, pretty much impossible to break out of it, unless you literally break his arm.

"Give her fifteen minutes to catch her breath Basil.

Hurting our only medic isn't very nice, either." His head buries towards this neck, the feeling of his very, very warm breath moving against it.
(Silvain Conquïc)
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[21:47] Mars says, "Gay."
[21:47] The will to Fight. The desire to protect. If anyone in this world had it, it was Talmhainn. The sounds of someone threatening his kin reaching his ears. Even with a hole in his torso, he would get up. Shambling over to Khiora's side, as he'd huff in exertion, spitting some blood towards Basil. "Ain't, gonna let ya do tha', lad...", he said, heavy breathing.
(Talmhainn Cruinne)
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[21:47] A hand raises up and he seeks to press into Silvain's chest, eager to shove him right on back.

And by that he means he grips at the throat of the Concquic. "I'd watch that or I'll have to do something I regret."
(Owyn)
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[21:48] "--This ain't the first time you interrupt me."

There is but a single glance given to Silvain. Quite frankly, Basil was getting tired of Silvain getting involved in his business.. and where the stardust gleams further, there's only one warning.

"Get the fuck away from me before I decide to shove that pistol where the sun don't shine."
(Basil)
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[21:48] Silvain Conquïc says, "Choke me out harder, the feeling of your claws feel nice."
[21:50]
There are a few things that some people should understand. And to be quite frank...There is unfinished business between herself and Silvian, especially, from the way that he had gotten her friends attacked. "Hey, ah....This a little dirty and all, I suggest you back up a little bit." She would've moved buuut…

Well. There's very, very little to say in response at this particular moment. Although, if a fight were to break out...She remains uncertain as to where she should stand in the mix. After all, Karma was found in them losing regardless...

And suffering injuries. Why not be satisfied with that and come back at a later date to fight on more even grounds?
(Mars)
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[21:50] Titus Aquilinus says, "I need a drink for this..."
[21:53] The young woman would slowly smile. Giving the male a fit of laughter as she had seen the expression of the male would be the definition. She would stand up in a fit of laughter once more. Stretching out her body as she wasn't prepared for this outcome.

"I have been cursed Foolish Maruader. However the outcome may be. I don't care. You merely pressed me because your friend was too pussy to actually step up for you. No matter, if its with the polarizing shock of my lightning or just mere glints of electricity..."

She would slowly stand in front of Basil Giving him an incicing glare at the male in question. Opening her arms with joy. She wanted to finish What she had started. Pushing for only her fight upon her lonesome would be the best course of action.

"I don't want to force anyone else into this. Though it is up to them if they so choose this opportunity.."

She said. Placing her hand in front of her, making a stance against Basil.
Breathing heavily as the little bits of lightning would crackle in her fists. It would be her aim to make the best use of what she has this instant, then not to.


(Khiora Zoruin)
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[21:54] {Item} You picked up Elixir Of Healing. Dropped by Basten. .
[21:55] Owyn says, "Hm..."
[21:55] Owyn says, "Why's everyone got a mouth."
[21:55] Khiora Zoruin says, "Ironic coming from you."
[21:55] Owyn says, "I thought that was my thi--"
[21:55] Owyn says, "Yeah, I know."
[21:55] Silvain Conquïc says, "You are in our home."
[21:55] Owyn says, "Far as I know, I was all too ready to fight you."
[21:56] Del blinks. Hostilities grew and grew. Basil didn't even listen to Mars, there's no way he'd listen to them. The Deacon watches as more and more people step in. While they agreed with not fighting a downed person, healed or not, she's likely exhausted. Later, like Mars said. There were better opportunities to settle their differences with, unfortunately, violence.

"Settle it another time.. Basil... Are you that.. anxious..? Tomorrow is another day.. even a few hours..."

They made a glance to Owyn, it's brief as he puts his hand around the neck of Silvain, who held a weapon to Basil. Unnecessary actions to be taken, as though they merely wanted blood, these people.

"Please... may we return so they can rest...?"

But it wouldn't happen. It's unfortunate, really. All they could do was step back, offering a prayer to these ever violent souls.
(Del mer Joyau)
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[21:56] As much as one could desire conflict, there was little desire to invest in the idea of attacking Ildberg's injured. Once interested in leaving with his friends, the adolescent hums and whispers a few choice words to the purple-haired felinae before him.
(Tiernay)
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[21:56] Khiora Zoruin says, "Oh yes. but you caught stage fright and stood still."
[21:56] Owyn says, "Before big bad and ugly stepped up and squashed you like a bug."
[21:56] Tiernay whispers something.
[21:56] Owyn asks, "-Stage Fright-?"
[21:56] Owyn says, "Man, you're delusional, too."
[21:56] {Item} You drop Elixir Of Healing.
[21:56] Silvain Conquïc says, "Hmm, yes..."
[21:56] Nox whispers something.
[21:56] Silvain Conquïc says, "Like I said, I didn't feel you squeeze harder."
[21:57] Mars asks, "You gonna marry him now, Owny?"
[21:57] Basten whispers: I'll need some work done then after this... You wouldn't mind, right?
[21:57] Khiora Zoruin whispers: I don't.
[21:57] Basten whispers: Thanks.
[21:57] Talmhainn would sigh, if there wasn't a piece of his body missing.
(Talmhainn Cruinne)
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[21:59] "Doesn't matter to me."

And immediately, there's unleashing; one of the stardust all around his frame, one that intends to purify the area around him as a whole.. for it could potentially even target one of them randomly - be it Silvain, or Khiora, or even Talm. It is the rolling light that seems to combine with the flames, until..

It explodes.

Much like the explosive personality of Rhoynur.. but with everybody swarming him in such manner? Perhaps, the only way out of this would be doing something like this - with the stardust setting off in the finer explosions all around..

One thing is clear - he's to be stopped, one way or another, by at least one of them.

But who would that be?
(Basil)
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[21:59] Silvain pulls his gun out of Basil's side, glaring at Khiora. It seems they REALLY want to do it. So, he lets them. No pitty for them later on, thought, he is itching a fight.

"I guess they really want it then."

He would press his face, instead into Basil, towards Owyn's face, a grin on it. "If you like it put a ring on it!" He would form a metal ring around Owyn's right ring finger, as he starts to laugh.

"Damn, guess you really did want to marry me." He steps away from Owyn, flaunting that revolver in his hand before holstering it.

"I say a 'spar' is more far for a situation like this."
(Silvain Conquïc)
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[22:00] Doubt he got quick legs anyway, just run!
(Basten)
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[22:00] Come hereth boyth
(Mars)
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[22:00] Finally, after what seemed like hours of destroying the earth and sand, Feuer burnt out.

The fires of the Inferno extinguished, and out collapsed the damaged, burnt, and battle-worn woman, dangerously dehydrated. The Inferno clearly took a toll upon it's wielder, even if it brought immeasurable strength.
(Feuer Altoir)
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[22:00] Cymbal Tenor asks, "What is all the commotion?"
[22:01] "I've got no interest in this one, sorry. Can't trust a guy who puts a gun to someone's back."

Arguably worse than a knife to the back, isn't it? Bullets, even mana based, just hit different from the traditional steel of a knife. Or whatever ore material they happened to be made out of.

Still. As they step away, Owyn's grip loosens and he does not argue.
(Owyn)
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[22:01] Basten says, "Leave me alone"
[22:01] The young drakanite rubbed his eyes as he was not paying attention to anything for the most part but he did look forward to them.

"If you guys do any fighting, I suggest doing it over in the fight pit. Nice area to shed some blood really."

He was really still trying to advertise his availability of space.
(Zion Cai)
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[22:03] Mars whispers something.
[22:03] Watching the Rhoynish lad bicker and act so foolishly, the Large man would stand tall between Khiora and Basil, his earthen skin hardening, if only just enough to keep him sturdy on his feet. He refused to be moved, regardless of what the teen or the woman behind him, decided. A look of defiance towards them. If there was to be a fight, he would be part of it, or it would stop here.
(Talmhainn Cruinne)
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[22:03] Mars places nova ray against Basten's back. uwu.
(Mars)
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[22:04] Silvain uwu's Mars' uwu.
(Silvain Conquïc)
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[22:05] Thunder wouldn't awaken. More like Crackling electricity. She wouldn't let the opportunity for her friends to get hurt slip her. She would smile, and continue on her fight with the Cosmic fighter. She couldn't have enough to put an end.

Not yet.

But she wasn't going to simply allow her friends to suffer even FURTHER for her actions. That was something she wouldn't tolerate. Even to that of the highest degree. She would slowly Move away from the blocking mountain, And push herself head on.

"You and me kid. Lets end this."

She said with a smile. Her lightning powering through her fingertips..
(Khiora Zoruin)
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[22:05] This grew to be too much. No one listened and they merely wished for violence. Their gaze met the sand. How unfortunate, truly. Perhaps if they had more behind their soft voice, but alas.

The Deacon's gaze tears from the sand and looks north. There are people injured yet too much occurs, no one listens or pays any mind. All present, in some form, wish for violence.

"I'm.. going home..."

Their heart ached. Making a quick bow, they take their leave, quickly, trailing dissipating shimmers of starlight.
(Del mer Joyau)
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[22:05] Talmhainn Cruinne whispers: Khiora...
[22:05] Zion Cai says, "Ima beat somebody ass and drag them in the pit one day"
[22:05] Mars whispers something.
[22:06] Mars whispers something.
[22:06] Basten says, "..."
[22:06] Zion Cai whispers something.
[22:06] Basten whispers something.
[22:10] {Won Dangerous RPB against Basil}
[22:10] ** Khiora Zoruin has inflicted an injury upon Basil. ("Temporary Injury", "Temporary Injury", "Temporary", "Duration: Medium (4 days)") **
[22:10] Bastion says, "Glazed."
[22:10] Basten says, "..."
[22:10] Talmhainn cheers!
(Talmhainn Cruinne)
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[22:10] Zion breathes
(Zion Cai)
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[22:10] Bastion Cheers
(Bastion)
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[22:10] Zion Cai asks, "Is she still damaged?"
[22:10] Bastion says, "she has improved."
[22:10] Talmhainn Cruinne says, "Aye. She is..."
[22:10] Mars says, "...Well."
[22:10] Cymbal just arrived, not really sure what is going on- Other than seeing conflicting sides fighting for some reason.

What on Hellheim did he walk into?!
(Cymbal Tenor)
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[22:11] Silvain was watching the fight the whole time.
(Silvain Conquïc)
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[22:11] Owyn quickly dispatches Silvain with a well timed slam, looping his arms around the center of the Conquic and depositing them into the dunes of sand from the side.
(Owyn)
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[22:11] Bastion says, "Is anyone in this group strong."
[22:11] Owyn says, "Done."
[22:11] Bastion says, "They need to improve."
[22:11] Bastion says, "No wonder they lost the 4v4."
[22:11] Silvain is sand.
(Silvain Conquïc)
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[22:11] Bastion says, "They must all improve."
[22:11] Zion Cai says, "Im sure the chick behind me can 1v1 the sand golem....."
[22:11] Mars says, "Lost because I wasn't in it."
[22:11] Talmhainn Cruinne says, "T' be fair... T'eir fightin'... The Prides of Rhoynur..."
[22:12] Mars says, "If one of ya'll are feelin' alright...I don't mind puttin' up the dukes."
[22:12] Mars says, "Just be sure to heal ya'self first."
[22:12] Talmhainn Cruinne says, "Aye, I can... Have at ya, lass. Ain't no easy healin' fer me..."
[22:13] Mars says, "Welp. "
[22:13] Mars eases down the cliff.
(Mars)
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[22:13] Bastion says, "I comply to this challenge"
[22:13] Owyn says, "I wouldn't mind fighting another one of you."
[22:13] Mars says, "Let's have some fun."
[22:13] Bastion says, "Rest, Mountain."
[22:13] Bastion says, "Awe."
[22:13] Bastion says, "I wanted the challenge."
[22:13] Bastion says, "I wanted to improve."
[22:14] Zion was quiet... she was hurt.... he thought at least. For now he just remembered her fight in tournament. Considering the opponent she fought against and almost won he knew that she was pretty strong.

"Yeah, that sort of looks about right?"

He said rubbing his chin.

"Oh another fight let me check me that."
(Zion Cai)
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[22:15] Standing from uptop of the small hilltop from the sidelines, he was rather curious to see the strength of the other Marauder that was allowed to secure a location outside of the village.

With how much battle they had supposedly seen, he was sure to see something that could surprise him. And as the two engaged in combat, there were moments where the two seemed close, neck and neck actually. But as the fight dragged on, the woman pulled through with some amazing martial arts...

Looking over towards the others, then to mars. He was curious now how strong the others, but then again... He wasn't too interested in going about it right now, at least until he healed up properly.
(Basten)
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[22:25] The young woman would see the abilities that the young cosmic user would manipulate. However, even she had a plan in her heavily injured state. She would manipulate the abilities around her. The blasts of cosmic that the marauder was using...

She would manipulate the wisps into electrical outputs that she could manipulate. The power of her attacks would especially grow with strength.. As she wasn't just using her power by herself... With each movement. She would allow herself to get hit with pure cosmic....

Slowly absorbing the raw cosmic through blocking in response withher lightning, she would swiftly overwhelm her target with destructive blows to the body. Her kicks now becoming something to fear. As her control of lightning would prove to become more paramount then ever.

She would zip throughout the arena, Trails of electricity following her around.. The female would have beautiful bursts of magic that had overwhelmed the figure. Even at her weakest she would push basil back in her state.

A controlled butterfly kick would be sent across the Rhoynurs jaw as a result. Her energy overwhelming him as the bolts of lightning would temporarily paralyze her opponent. However, She would wouldn't let up so easily.

With her few bolts of lightning left. She would teleport upwards with her lightning abilities, And an axe kick would come into contact with the magi's chest, damaging her opponents ribcage. Sending the opponent straight deep into the sand mound as a result..

"Marauder. Why are you named such when one cannot even defeat an injured medic? Fucking pathetic, go terrorize someone else before I actually Maraud-my foot up your ass."

She said. Spitting away from him as she walked away.

"Come now bastien, we have people to heal and actual problems to deal with."

She said leaving the area.

(Khiora Zoruin)
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[22:25] Cymbal Tenor says, "Oh, this Bastion fella is actually winning."
[22:26] Mars says, "You were actually holdin' out? "
[22:26] Owyn says, "Ahaaa. Noooo, Mrs."
[22:26] Talmhainn Cruinne says, "Show'em tha' yer really wantin' t' be the best."
[22:28] Mars says, "Y'know...This makes sense to me."
[22:28] Basten asks, "Hm...?"
[22:28] Mars says, "..Never bring ya fists to a knife fight.."
[22:28] Mars says, "Or is it.."
[22:28] Zion Cai says, "Gun"
[22:28] Zion Cai says, "Its gun"
[22:28] Mars says, "...Same difference."
[22:28] Talmhainn Cruinne says, "Some fists, are like guns, t' be fair..."
[22:28] Mars says, "I'm learnin' something new every day."
[22:29] Mars says, "The lot of you are much stronger than I thought."
[22:30] Mars asks, "Anyone else want a go?"
[22:30] Talmhainn Cruinne says, "A' Course, lass..."
[22:30] Talmhainn Cruinne says, "We're Rhoynish, Warriors a' Honor."
[22:30] Talmhainn Cruinne says, "We're bound t' be fairly strong."
[22:30] Basten says, "I'll give it a shot."
[22:30] Mars says, "Sure, sure."
[22:31] Seeing the final strike of Khiora on to the cosmic fighter, he can't help but smile underneath his mask.
It is good took now that there are such capable warriors at Ilburg. Considering the current political situation, it is quite comforting- Not that he ever doubted her strength, considering he sparred her back then to examine his abilities compared to hers.

Still, there is a difference between casual sparring, and true battle between two magis, where one can choke and stress out, making mistakes.

And as he could see, even in her supposedly injured state- At least according to Khiora-, she still managed to pull out a victory, zipping and dashing around him and taking advantage of her faster speed to win the fight.

Watching as Khiora comes, all he would do is give her a simple nod, and making a brief comment: "When you have time, I'll like to know what happened here. First though, the wounded. Tell me who to help carry, and I'll assist."
(Cymbal Tenor)
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[22:32] Talmhainn grunts, clutching the hole is his stomach. "I'll make me own way back..."
(Talmhainn Cruinne)
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[22:32] There are still limits to his young body.

The limits that are clearly there when he's shown the impact that her strikes provide- it's almost like every single physical fighter gives him an issue.. which is something that he's all too used to. Despite keeping her away for the time being, it seems simply ineffective..

For she dashes too many times.
Too quick, too soon.

And while he could hope to keep her at bay, the stardust explosions sent her way simply do not work. Instead, it is an endeavour in which she finds herself, while blasted with the cosmic energies, still able to reach him too quick; it doesn't make Basil relent, however, for as much as she decided to inflict an injury on him such as this..

It caused him to stumble, but never truly surrender.

"--The fuck being a medic has to do with anything, moron?"

It's rather clear that he wasn't going tobe taking these words either. But.. one thing is clear - the physical fighters certainly do give him a lot of trouble, one way or another..

How odd.

"This ain't over either."

"Just cause you're older and your shit hurts like this doesn't mean this is the last time we fight."

"Few years. I'll be coming back very, very soon."

For now, he leaves.
(Basil)
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[22:33] Khiora Zoruin says, "An I hope to finish the job."
[22:33] Basil says, "Yea we'll see."