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 Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 6:59 pm
Midna stood up. "I'm fine. It just hurts a little." She stuck her leg in the air, showing the bandages. "Sucks, eh?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:13 pm
"It does." Zelda frowned, looking at the bandages, then back at Midna. "Listen, there's an intruder in the main hall fighting off the moblins... But he was killing guards first. Goodness, what a bloodbath." She shook her head. "I've no idea who he is... Or what. But there must be some way to reason with him..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:17 pm
Midna grabbed at a sword. "We could always interrogate him." She said, hoping for an excuse to cut someone's head off.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:28 pm
Michael kept an eye on one monster, in a ready stance. He pretended not to notice the ones circling behind him, and the one in front faked a lunge and Michael flipped over him, grabbing its head and throwing it, while it was still under him, towards the ones that WERE lunging, knocking them down. He walked over and fired energy at their chests. He didn't like loose strings.
Tenebre's eyes lit up at the thought of more destruction. He stopped walking and just caught Michael firing energy at the unconscious monsters. He liked the way he took the time to do that.
"So we are just going to watch? I mean, just look at him. In all my years, I've never seen a knight wearing armor like that. It looks like it has other functions too. Where do you think he is from?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:34 pm
Zelda felt a little relieved. It showed that Midna was doing well, which meant one less thing for her to worry about. "Don't kill him... yet. For now, let's just get rid of the moblins."
"I honestly do not know. His physical appearance is something I've never seen before. Is he some odd branch of Zora?" Ganon said. "Let's see if he can handle the rest of the moblins. If he can't, well his body is yours for the taking, just let me find out his species before you rip him apart. If he can, then we'll pay him a visit." He grinned.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:37 pm
Midna pulled it out of the sheath and sliced a mobile in half. "Got it."
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:48 pm
Michael turned to find a different type of monster, this one carrying a sword and armor. He raised his hands to hold the sword coming down on him, but the combination of the weight and the monster's strength was getting too much. His knees gave a little, but energy was swirling around him. He started to give off a burst of energy, but too slow as another monster came from behind. He quickly sidestepped, the blade coming onto the other monster's head and slicing him in half, when Michael rolled, did an open-handed uppercut, severing the straps on the back of the armor and he flipped in midair, his feet hitting the helmet and drove the monster's head into the ground. He quickly turned and sliced open its back with a quick laser burst of dark energy.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:55 pm
"Then let's go." Zelda hurried out the med wing with Midna. While she was going to attack the moblins, they saw her first and lunged for the two.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 7:59 pm
Midna cut them both in half with one sweep, slicing her cheek a little in the process.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 8:03 pm
Michael turned to see what he thought were two human civilians (he guessed) about to be attacked and his primary directives kicked in. He ran forward, flipped, and threw light and darkness energy at the monsters that were now beneath him, the ones charging on the ladies, though he could have sworn he saw them fighting. He landed perfectly and looked for his next targets.
Tenebre sighed and looked around. Watching others destroy was making him idle. No one likes an idle Tenebre.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 8:41 pm
Zelda blinked a few times. "He did that quick." She advanced on the last few moblins, sending her crystal shards for them, hitting them all and watching them drop like flies. She caught her breath, then looked at Michael. "Thank you for helping us."
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 9:28 pm
Michael nodded to them, not really acknowledging them as more guards came to obviously arrest him. He walked past the one in the front, the guards confused until while he passed the first guard he grabbed the man's helmet and flipped him onto several others, and he quickly lashed out with dark and light energy, the rest of the guards either in pieces or burned.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 10:09 pm
"Wait a minute, stop!" Zelda yelled at Michael. "They are not here to hurt you!" She felt useless again, she couldn't bring herself to attack the person who just saved her and Midna.
Staring at all the mutilated bodies of the guards almost sickened her. Her stomach began to hurt a little. But she's seen worse. Much worse. Zelda straightened herself out, looking Michael straight in the eye.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 4:14 am
Link had wasted no time in finding the battle, but for some odd reason, he had stayed mostly in the background, watching Michael from a distance.
Who is he? he found himself wondering as he had sliced a moblin with his sword.
Soon the fighting was over and Link saw Zelda staring Michael dead in the eye. He approached them, his sword sheathed.
"Hm?"
***
Sarri sighed, annoyed. "I hate being left behind just because of an injury! I swear, sometimes you'd think Zelda was my bodyguard." She shook her head and sighed again. She looked over to the blind little girl. "Well, at least we can protect the kitchens!" She said jokingly.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 4:16 am
When Michael met one of the female civilian's eyes, he stopped instantly, normally that meant someone was about to issue orders specifically for him, or he was about to fight. He waited to see what would happen next when a guard grabbed his arm, only to find his own helmet useless as Michael squeezed his head.
"Do not touch me during combat. Is hazardous to your health."
He let go, but the helmet kept the pressure on the man's head and his comrades struggled to get it off of him.
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