Fantasy Creepy-Pasta School

[Verdas]

Laughs "Ah so fun. You're quite competent" He turns into a shadow before he gets hit and punctures a hole into Abysswalker's armor

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Nods, pulling his greatsword off his back, charging forward, jumping up at the last minute bringing the hilt of his greatsword down, full force upon valdus's head

 

[Verdas]

Flips and slams Abysswalker down to the floor with his legs

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Chuckles, springing forward, bringing the blade of his greatsword down, turning it to its flat edge at the last second, dazing valdus, quickly kneeing him in the gut, grabbing his head, slamming it down as he brings his knee up, finishing the combo by slamming the hilt of his greatsword into the back of his head, effectively knocking valdus out 
Turns around going back to his wall "someone get the nurse, wouldn't want such talent to waste away because of injuries."

 

[Verdas]

X.X

 

[Vyork Ashfin]

As abysswalker returned to his wall, flak sprinted out of nowhere and tackled him to the ground screaming something unintelligible {someone had let flak out of his straight jacket}

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Sighs, kicking flak off and knocking him out just like valdus, "where in the hell is his straightjacket?"

 

[Verdas]

Valdus begins struggling to his feet

 

[Vyork Ashfin]

Flak wakes up then attempts to get up, glances over at Valdus and abysswalker and once again screams something unintelligible then sprints off.

 

[Verdas]

"You fool..." He blasts and enormous wave of black fire this time able to inflict physical harm, turning Abysswalker's armor to ashes 
Valdus falls to his knees and passes out, the black fire disappearing once he does

 

[Vyork Ashfin]

flak returned a few minutes later but this time was bound in a straight jacket and unable to attack with his flesh, he decided it would be best if he went and sat in the far corner of the room and attempted to remove the jacket with his teeth, no one had a clue of what flack could do with his flesh so they continued on with their business and ignored him

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Sighed, shaking his head as the strange goo reformed his armor, preventing anyone from seeing him.

 

[Verdas]

Valdus remains on the floor, unconscious

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

"Disgraceful, attacking after a match is over." Shakes his head

 

[Verdas]

"Sometimes... A bit of disgrace is necessary."

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Growls, turning around "Disgrace is never nesscary, what truly matters is being humble in defeat, and victory." Turns around and softly mutters "I've learned that the hard way"

 

[Verdas]

Chuckles then starts bandaging his wrist "Well... That was a good fight."

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Coughs up some black mist, chest hurting since due to his corruption he shouldn't speak this much "that it was"

 

[Verdas]

"I suppose I won't be able to use my hand for a while. Wrists completely broken."

 

[Vyork Ashfin]

flak finally managed to get his straight off and tosses it to the ground as he walks away from the corner he was sitting in, secretly plotting his next kill out loud {not very secret "_"}

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Nods, chuckling softly

 

[Verdas]

"Now... Time to have some fun..." Valdus goes back to his house and begins torturing girls

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Stretches, quite content "Who knows, maybe all of them might be decent enough to hold their own against me" he mused, before doubling over from the pain of speaking so much

 

[Vyork Ashfin]

down a hallway flack can be seen bracing a door, banging and screaming can be heard from inside, flack is smiling very widely

 

[Verdas]

He throws out victims bodies one by one out of the window