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@Ryan Ports


Kellogg raised an eyebrow at the man's rant. 'Seems I'm dealing with a loon here.' Sighing, he took out his revolver, and checked the cylinders. All had a sweet .44 round in it. Nodding, he snapped the cylinder back into place, and put it into his holster. "Ain't got anything better to do. Guess I'm in." He paused, and then said "As long as I get a cut of whatever we get out of this."


@heartshapedsprinkles


He glanced over at the girl he was talking to earlier, not surprised to see her freaking out. Fortunately, the ma-wom-man(?) with purple hair was trying to calm her down. He looked down. 'Kid doesn't deserve to feel like that...' He walked over, and asked the purple haired man "She alright?"
 
=--------Eddie-------=




Eddie brushed off the redhead's threat, he had heard better threats from better people. But not alot of them had such a nice and firm ass like Clementine had. but her pissy attitude was a huge boner killer, so Eddie decided to switch his attention over to the dragonborn, Eddie thought about the question for a second and exactly a second.


cause it was either fighting some fucking huge universe destroying army or just go behind a tree and one last wank before dying, and he decided he would go do the former cause he didn't have any mags to entertain himself with. "I am pretty fucking bored so count me fucking in, you fire-breathing motherfucker" Eddie said with a demented grin


@Corrosion
 
Raiden looked at the man in disbelief as he spoke. What type of thing could destroy not only one universe but all of them? In all of his time as a soldier he had done terrible things and he had brought down the worst villains. He remembered where it all started for him when he was just little boy and how he was told to kill people as a birthday present. Raiden had been born to kill people but had learned to help others in the process. Back then he was still a normal human who had been put through extensive training. Then their was an oil spill that was a cover up for a metal gear development. That was when his hobby with blades began due to the assistance of Deepthroat who he would later on learn to be Olga Gurlukovich. If it hadn't been for her he would have died several times over.


"Oh, so you brought us to the deserted world to fight something that none of us here have the power to defeat?" He didn't really seem thrilled by the idea but just the thought of being able to kill something sparked an interest. For so long he had concealed his true nature but Jetstream Sam had help him realize that he didn't just kill to protect others, it felt good to kill. In fact he liked the pain he felt when people hurt him and when he hurt others. He lived for it. Raiden couldn't wait for them to arrive and to let the ripping begin. "Sounds like fun!" He would show them what Jack the Ripper could do.
 
~~~~~~~~~~Colette~~~~~~~~~~




Try as she might, Colette was still struggling to get her breathing under control. She could tell the purple haired man in front of her was trying to comfort her, and she greatly appreciated his attempt; she tried to smile at him but it was lopsided and forced, and didn’t last very long. Once she started to have a panic attack that was it; it was a self-perpetuating loop that was hard for her to break from. Just… breathe. Or, stop breathing so much. This isn’t helping anyone, you’re just causing trouble and making a scene. And they can’t spend time taking care of you i-if they’re busy fighting. Still feeling quite lightheaded from her hyperventilating, she placed her face in her hands and tried to force herself to slow down, to concentrate on only her breathing and block out everything else. It took her several minutes but soon her breathing normalized slightly, and she felt less like passing out, even though she was still panicking.


@Hazeron @Thepotatogod
 
"Hey, looks like she's calming down..." Josuke told the bald man, who's sorta worried about her, too. Still, is something wrong with the man's arm, or is that just armor? He can't really tell. "So, uh...I'm Higashikata Josuke. And you are?" He introduced, as he used Crazy Diamond to punch the ground; the debris of Crazy Diamond's strong punch reattached together as a small shield that can fit a person in front of the pink haired lass. "Maybe you can stay here and try to attack from behind this...If you can, that is." Josuke shrugged, standing up.


@heartshapedsprinkles
 
heartshapedsprinkles said:
~~~~~~~~~~Clementine~~~~~~~~~~





She had been taken back a bit by the man’s reaction, especially when he pushed her back. A small part of her wanted to head butt him, to get him to back off, but she refrained. She could tell he needed to say this; that it was clearly eating away at him and had been for some time. That didn’t mean she had to take it lying down though.



She stalked toward him, her lips pursed and set in a thin line. Stopping in front of him she reached out and gripped his jacket tightly, yanking him down to her level and pressing her forehead against his this time, her own eyes flashing with anger. When she spoke though, it was low, slow, and much more controlled than it had been before. “Listen here, you. Don’t get pissy at me because I’m having a completely normal reaction to being ripped from everything I know and love. My life, my fears, what I’ve dealt with, are just as valid as yours. This isn’t a fucking sob-story competition; I have a right to make my own choices and not have them made for me, regardless of what you fucking think is best. If you plan on doing this to people, then you can damn well handle them being upset at you for turning their life upside down.”



She didn’t let go of him right away, instead holding onto his jacket for a moment longer, staring into his eyes, her breathing a little faster than normal after getting riled up. After a moment she released the hold she had on his jacket, taking a step back, crossing her arms and resting her weight on her right leg. “Here’s the thing. Had you asked me, had you just... Come and talked to me, given me the choice, I would have said yes. But choosing to instead take away my ability to have control over my own life? Fuck yeah I’m gonna be pissed, and rightly so. Don’t belittle me and how I’m feeling because you’re terrified and about to shit yourself. I’m not going to put you down for feeling the way you do, because what you’re feeling is perfectly valid and real. I can’t even begin to imagine the amount of stress you must be under.”



@Ryan Ports
Ryan stood there with an emotionless look on his face as the woman spoke. His eyes were white (emotionless) as paper as well and hardly even looked over into the woman's own eyes. When she finally let go, Ryan stood there for a moment, thinking about what she had said. The woman began speaking again, piling on more for him to think about for himself. once she was done, Ryan spoke in a calm, almost emotionless tone. "I didn't willingly sign up for this either you know... I've dedicated my whole life to this very day because someone said I had to; that that's what I was made to do... I let go of... everything, for all of this..." And with that, Ryan walked past the woman, looking at the crowd through the corner of his eyes. He heard the man who introduced himself as Kellogg say something, but it wasn't very clear with all the thoughts clouding his mind. He saw a woman who looked to be having a panic attack. Ryan would've been over there by now but multiple people had already swarmed around her to help. He saw the strange black figure doing some sort of meditation or something and noticed another man, Raiden, say something, which he also missed. He continued on, not waiting for the others. "We should get moving!" He yelled loudly, rushing forward ahead of everyone once again.


@heartshapedsprinkles
 
Ralph the Dragonborn




"Do we get to kill things now?" Ralph asked with a visible glimmer of hope in his eyes. He moved his lightsabers into a more relaxed position in a reverse grip. While he was looking forward to the mass murder of hostile creatures and other random people who got in the way, he also wanted to increase his Light Armour and One Handed skills. For a master dual-wielder, he wanted to do so much more damage. Like those times you hit your enemy so hard they just gave up on trying to fight you and fell to the ground for you to finish them off. He looked over to the weird rotting guy and pointed his lightsaber at him. "Yeah! You too, you messed up draugr-looking asshat!"


Ralph followed closely behind the guy who had summoned them here. "So what's going on? Where are those assholes? I can cast a buff when they appear." He told him. While not a regular user of magic, he still had a rather impressive number of spells, ranging from conjuration to illusion. Courage was what he needed. It caused all allies in the immediate vicinity to fight harder and stronger. He switched to telekinesis and made one of his sabres hover in the air next to him, before taking out a black bottle with the words 'MONSTER ENERGY' and three claw marks in bright green letters. He popped open the cap and drank down its contents, feeling the wonders of caffeine, sugar, and hawk beaks fill his body. He tossed away the empty container and caught his floating sabre, spinning both weapons for style.


@Ryan Ports @billthesomething
 
@Thepotatogod @heartshapedsprinkles


Kellogg backed off a bit when the shield formed from out of nowhere. His hand was inches away from his revolver, before it slowly went back to his side. He nodded, before walking to the side of Colette. He lightly tapped her on the shoulder, struggling to ignore the memories, and softly said "You ok now?"
 
~~~~~~~~~~Clementine~~~~~~~~~~





Clem sighed in exasperation, running her fingers through her hair, her other hand planted firmly on her hip. She took a moment to herself before following close behind him, the edge to her voice gone, her tone much softer and sympathetic. “I believe you, and I feel for you, I really do. But my point still stands; don’t vent your frustrations and fear out on me, or anyone else here, alright?”



She blinked as Ryan sped up, before increasing her own stride to keep up with hm. She waited until the other man finished speaking, raising her eyebrow in amusement at his antics as he downed an energy drink, silently wondering if her even knew what it was he was drinking. Once he was done, she turned to Ryan and said, almost teasingly, “Hey, mysterious hooded guy. What’s your name, anyway? I don’t think you’ve told us.” She managed to come across as both polite and brusque at the same time. “My name is Clementine, but no one calls me that. Stick to Clem.”



@Ryan Ports @Corrosion

~~~~~~~~~~Colette~~~~~~~~~~





Her hands flew to her mouth and she gasped loudly as the ground exploded and a shield formed from the rubble in front of them. The noise had startled her quite a bit, and had shaken her loose from the panicked, downward spiral she had been on. Her heart was still racing, tears were still slowly leaking from eyes, and she still felt a sense of dread and panic, but she could function. She hoped. Feeling a tap on her shoulder she turned to look up at the man, taking note of his concern. She managed a grateful smile, small and watery, and nodded the slightest amount. “Y-yeah… I think I’m getting there.”



Taking a deep, shaky breath, she pushed herself up into a standing position, taking a moment to brush the dust from the skirt of her dress. Sniffling softly and wiping her eyes with her left hand, she extended her right hand out towards the two men for a handshake and said shakily, “I-I’m Colette, by the way. Colette Calaway. I’m… sorry about this. I have an anxiety disorder and I can’t always keep it together." Swallowing the lump in her throat, she eyed the shield as well, adding, "I-I do tend to prefer being further back, thank you."



@Thepotatogod @Hazeron
 
@heartshapedsprinkles


Kellogg nodded, and said "Sorry to hear that. The name's Kellogg." Kellogg was actually surprised at himself; the anger and pain was muted, and he felt like he could actually give a shit for once.
 
"Nice to meet you, Calaway-san." Josuke nodded as he started fixing his pompadour with his hands. It's a shame that he forgot to bring his comb today, considering that it might get ruined more ways than he can imagine. If he recalls, anxiety means something like a fear. "No worries. We're in this together, right?" He smiled, taking out his random hankerchief out of his pocket. "You might want to use this." Josuke gave the hankerchief, placing it on Colette's hand as he scouted around.


"Let's move." Tai approached them. "We wouldn't want to get attacked here."


@heartshapedsprinkles
 
~~~~~~~~~~Colette~~~~~~~~~~




Colette smiled softly at the two men, taking the handkerchief from Josuke and using to dab at her damp eyes. She took several deep, shuddering breaths, allowing herself to relax slightly and slow her heart rate to a more normal speed. “Thank you very much. I appreciate you two being so understanding and helping me like this.” Taking one last deep breath and exhaling loudly she smiled once more, this smile larger and more genuine. Having the two of them distract her with conversation was helping immensely as well; she often had trouble being able to distract herself when she was in the middle of a panic attack. And being distracted from what was causing her distress was usually the best way to overcome an attack. “It’s nice to meet the two of you as well! Though I wish it was under… different circumstances.”


She blinked as Tai approached them, nodding at his suggestion and reaching down to pick up her purse, dusting it off as well. She knew she was dressed for a date, not for a fight, in her dress and heels, and silently wondered if she'd be able to find any clothing in the nearby buildings. “Where should we take cover? I’m not sure where we are at all…”



@Thepotatogod @Hazeron
 
Ryan was still stuck in his daze of emotionless feelings before Ralph began to speak to him. Somehow, his way of speaking was both comical, and slightly agitating. Nonetheless, he made it easier to cope with the grim events that were to occur. "I don't know honestly. They could show up at any moment really..." Ryan said nonchalantly. He soon realized the woman from earlier had caught up to him, continuing on with what he thought was a discontinued conversation. He had just realized she had been talking earlier. "I just wanna apologize for what I said earlier... I'm... Usually much more laid back than this..." Ryan took a short pause and continued walking, keeping an eye out for any movement in the buildings or alleyways. "My name is Ryan by the way, it's nice to meet you Clem. Sorry for bringing you into all of this... But if I'm being honest, you'd have to deal with this shit one way or another, even if you weren't dragged to another world..." Ryan trailed off for a second, sensing something. There was something about the atmosphere that didn't feel right, less right than it already was. "We're being watched..." Ryan said grimly as he looked all around as inconspicuously as he could. He couldn't see what was there, but knew something was watching them, waiting for them. "I'm sensing multiple life forms... They are definitely not the friendly type either..." Ice informed. Ryan couldn't see anything though. If they were hiding, they were doing a damn good job at it.
 
~~~~~~~~~Clementine~~~~~~~~~~




Clem ginned at Ryan's apology and clapped him on the back. "There ya go! That's what I was waiting for. No hard feelings Ryan; goodness knows I've said plenty of rude shit in my life. And yeah, you're probably right, I would have been a part of this sooner or later. But my previous point still stands." She dropped her hand, her eyes narrowing slightly as she examined Ryan's face. He was looking for something, something he clearly couldn't find. His next words confirmed what she thought and she took a moment to glance around to confirm his suspicions. She couldn't see a damn thing either, and she had wonderful eyesight.


"Someone's hiding huh? Well, let me try something and see if it works. Never done it before, so your guess is as good as mine!" She grinned at Ryan once more before walking forward several steps in front of him and standing still. Taking a deep, steadying breath she reached out her right hand, her palm facing forward in front of her. A soft glow began to emanate from her palm, starting small and concentrated before bursting out rapidly and sweeping over everything within several hundred feet of her. If it worked, her illumination spell would reveal any nearby hidden enemies, regardless of their cloaking abilities. She held her breath as she watched the light reach the end of her range and fade out of existence. Within moments, near the edge of her spell's range, she saw them. Figures that she could barely make out, dark, and blurred. She only glimpsed them for a split second though before they dashed off and out of their line of sight. Lowering her hand she turned to Ryan, a smirk gracing her lips. "Well, looks like they won't be able to pull off that trick again."



@Ryan Ports
 
Ralph the Dragonborn




After several seconds of nothing, Ralph immediately began to get bored. "There's nothing! This is bullshit!" He complained, when this Clem girl seem to cast a spell and say something about someone hiding. But he saw nothing. Thinking fast, he decided to use his own form of seeking. "LAAS YAH NIR!" He shouted, though it was more of a whisper. A red glow seem to rush forwards past him, before it spread out. Several dozen figures were outlined by the magic. Ralph gave a psychotic smile. "So there they are. Alright chums! Let's do this!" He reared back and got ready, and then-


"LEEEEROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOY JENKINS!!!!"


-rushed right into the fray, with both his lightsabers outwards. Several highlighted figures seemed to shift for a moment.
 
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Shirou Emiya // Archer






"And so it begins." Shirou muttered to herself as she began to move forward, her iron grey eyes narrowed in the readiness to battle, along with a hint of bloodlust revealing itself through the savage grin that had made it's way towards her lips. Stopping in her steps as soon as she was directly in front of the crowd that had been summoned, along with her Master somewhere within the sea of Heroes, Shirou then curled her fingers as if to grasp something that was yet to appear, Magical Energy beginning to pool within her hands, lancing between her fingertips as the energy continued to grow and shift.


Step One: Judging The Concept Of Creation





Two married blades, equal yet opposite...





Step Two: Hypothesizing The Basic Structure





... curved broadswords, weighted for throwing...





Step Three: Duplicating The Composition Material





... made to always return to one another...





Step Four: Imitating The Skill Of It's Making





... forged long ago, for an impossible dream...





Step Five: Sympathizing With The Experience Of Its Growth





... wielded for centuries by a Hero with no name...





Step Six: Reproducing The Accumulated Years





... who was forsaken by her ideals, and so forsook them in turn...





Step Seven: Excelling Every Manufacturing Process





... and stood alone on a hill of swords.





"Trace... On!" Prana molded itself in her hands, manifesting as a pair of curved broadswords. One blade was black as coal, faintly decorated with red hexagons along it's surface like the shell of a turtle. The other was white, faint blue swirls in the metal invoking images of clouds. On the hilts of both was a taijitu, the symbol of Yin and Yang. The name of the two blades? Kanshou and Bakuya: Gan Jiang and Mo Ye.
 
heartshapedsprinkles said:
~~~~~~~~~~Colette~~~~~~~~~~




Colette smiled softly at the two men, taking the handkerchief from Josuke and using to dab at her damp eyes. She took several deep, shuddering breaths, allowing herself to relax slightly and slow her heart rate to a more normal speed. “Thank you very much. I appreciate you two being so understanding and helping me like this.” Taking one last deep breath and exhaling loudly she smiled once more, this smile larger and more genuine. Having the two of them distract her with conversation was helping immensely as well; she often had trouble being able to distract herself when she was in the middle of a panic attack. And being distracted from what was causing her distress was usually the best way to overcome an attack. “It’s nice to meet the two of you as well! Though I wish it was under… different circumstances.”


She blinked as Tai approached them, nodding at his suggestion and reaching down to pick up her purse, dusting it off as well. She knew she was dressed for a date, not for a fight, in her dress and heels, and silently wondered if she'd be able to find any clothing in the nearby buildings. “Where should we take cover? I’m not sure where we are at all…”



@Thepotatogod @Hazeron
"Why not over there?" Penny said, pointing at what appears to be a small market of sorts. "We can get more supplies there for our survival." She assesed as she approached Tai and the others.


"Good...I'm guessing that includes food?" Tai nodded, shouldering his blade. He turned to Josuke and the pink clad lass, "Alright. Let's head out." Tai said, looking back at his summoner. Although it would be rude, he didn't feel safe with the rest of Ryan's summons. "Penny, why don't you stay with them?" He requested, "You might be of great use even without my shield."


"Affirmative." Penny nodded, walking off into Ryan's group, unfolding her blades.


"You sure she can handle it?" Josuke asked as Tai gave a sure nod. He turned back to Colette and the metal arm man, clenching his fist. "So, who wants to go supply hunting?"


@Hazeron @heartshapedsprinkles
 
~~~~~~~~~~Colette~~~~~~~~~~




Colette's brows furrowed at the sight of several of the people she'd been summoned with looking as though they were ready for a fight. She shrunk back unconsciously, scooting a bit closer to Kellog, Tai, and Josuke. "U-uhm, if they're alright over there and don't need our help, I think I'd much prefer looking for supplies." Glancing down at her dress and heels she added, mumbling, "And maybe some new clothes and shoes, if any of you happen to find some." She smiled sheepishly and tugged at her dress, "Had I known this was going to happen, I would have dressed for the occasion. I was supposed to be on a date..." The nervous joke was awful, she knew, but she found that making light of the situation helped calm her nerves a little and redirect her attention away from the fighting.


Taking a step towards the abandoned market, she said, "Shall we prioritize food, survival gear, and weaponry then? If we come across any items we're unfamiliar with, why don't we ask the group? We're from different worlds; maybe one of us knows something the others don't?"



@Thepotatogod @Hazeron
 
Ryan continued looking all around, ready to warn the rest of the group of possible hostiles. But before he could even take a breath to speak, Clem had moved in front of him and raised her hand up to level with her shoulder. Moments later, a bright light formed in her palm and spread through the entire area, taking away the darkness around them almost instantly for many moments. Ryan spotted about four figures in front of them but wasn't able to make them out just yet. (@Corrosion, there are only 30+. We aren't fighting an army at the moment. XP) seeing that Ralph had already jumped into battle, Ryan quickly dashed in front of him, almost 20 feet up in the air and blasting past all the buildings until landing at the edge of one. He soon spotted one of their stalkers and quickly took in every detail of the creature. "Appears to be more on the feral side, using basic hunting skills. Extra appendages, looks to be claws of some sort? Roughly seven feet tall... Quick. Silent. Seems to naturally be able to blend into environment..." After carefully and quickly assessing his his target and weighing all possibilities, Ryan rushed towards the fleeing creature and, in mid air, formed a large sword of ice and prepared to swing it at the beast. Suddenly, pouncing from the side, another one of the blue creatures came at Ryan. "Gotcha..." Ryan whispered as he swung his sword, tearing open the creatures chest as it began to move its extra clawed arms into place. Ryan kicked the other that was still running in the back of the head, sending it stumbling. The force he had put into the kick should have snapped it's neck, but instead just left a nasty mark. Ryan turned his head for a split second, seeing the one he had sliced open had begun to get up, stumbling slightly as it did so but quickly shaking it off. It would be dead from blood loss within minutes, but seemed to be ready to use that precious time on Ryan. "Shit... Much more resilient than I expected..." Ryan said to himself, stomping down on the ground with his right leg in front of him, sending a line of pointed rocks towards the wounded creature. It tried to jump to the side, but was too slow, due to its wounds, and had been pierced through its left leg and mid-section before giving out a bloodcurdling howl, ending its life. Ryan turned back around to see the other one pouncing at him and quickly formed a large ice hammer, bashing the beast in the face and dislocating its jaw, sending it straight into a wall. It quickly jumped back up and looked over at Ryan, preparing to strike again.
 
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~~~~~~~~~~Clementine~~~~~~~~~~




“Awe, shit. This is where I’m not very useful…” Clem mumbled to herself, backing far away from the fighting, strengthening her illumination spell in the process and allowing for more light to flood the area, to give all of those fighting the ability to see their enemies. Before she backed up too far though, she raised both hands once more, each of them emitting a soft, glowing light. Everyone who was fighting, or about to enter the fight, glowed the same color as her hands for a brief moment. “Hey!” she yelled loudly to the group, her voice carrying over the dry, barren ground between them. “I upped your speed and strength! It should last you for a while!” With that she put even more distance between herself and the fighting, but continued to keep a close eye on everyone, in case her healing abilities were needed. As long as they keep the fighting far away from me, we’re all good…


@Ryan Ports @Corrosion @Maiza Avaro @Thepotatogod @those who are planning on joining the fight

~~~~~~~~~~Colette~~~~~~~~~~




Colette started slightly in surprise as Kellogg pushed her forward towards the market and away from the fighting, not quite understanding what it was he said, but listening to him nonetheless. She made her way to the first building, peering inside. Thanks to the light that the other woman, Clem, had shone on the whole immediate area, Colette was actually able to make out most of the items in the shops. “We should definitely be looking for water,” she called to the rest of the group, “And non-perishables. And packs to carry all of this in. Oh! And any medical supplies you find would be most helpful as well.” She began to sift through the items in the shop, looking for anything useful.


@Thepotatogod @Hazeron
 
Approaching the market place, Josuke, Tai and the rest ventured away from the group to find some supplies. Since they're probably the only vulnerable ones there, especially the Ill one, Colette. Once they arrived, Bright light illuminated the area, and Colette told them to find the supplies needed.


"Gotcha. Shall we split up to make it quick?" Josuke suggested, picking up a can from a shelf nearby. 'Tomato Soup? That sounds like something that would last long.' Josuke thought, grabbing a few cans and carried it by hand. Tai walked over to the meat section, chowing down the raw meat as he pierced it with his flame sword. It tasted good albeit raw. He decided to search through the area as he chowed down the meat in his blade.


@heartshapedsprinkles @Hazeron


--------[P.E.N.N.Y]-------------


Penny dashed towards the fighting few, slashing through a few black blobs into dust as she made sure to keep her distance near the group. She didn't know these people...Well, except for Ralph. He's kinda cool. She kept fighting, slashing through any goop that tried to get near them. Spinning gracefully in the process.


[Enemy count:??]
 

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Raiden's eye went red as he went into his ripper mode, and he was using his scanners to see the strange creatures. Then he looked down and saw his body was glowing a strange color and heard someone say that they were making him both stronger and faster. It wasn't like he needed those two things since he was already fast and strong. His body had already be enchance for fighting. He had weilded a sword the size of a large building before and used it to kill a the metal gear it came from. Jack began to remove his sword from his sheathe that was attached to his back. Not only was his body glowing red but he had the High Frequency Murasama Blade which was his most deadly sword. He held it out and dashed forward cutting through several of the feral creatures. He would cut off their limbs before moving in for the kill and they only had seconds to react, even less before he was moving onto the next victum due to the speed that he had been gifted.

 

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Ralph the Dragonborn




In the middle of the mass of bodies, Ralph was spinning wildly and slashing with his sabres, laughing manically as he did. "I'VE FOUGHT SKEEVERS TOUGHER THAN YOU!" He taunted as he bisected a pair of these large blue creatures at the same time. They were no more powerful than your average draugr. He dodged a swing from another's claw, and rolled to the side. He spun around to face it. "YOL TOOR SHUL!" A massive blast of fire suddenly erupted from his mouth, incinerating all unlucky enough to be in the way.


"WULD!"
Once more, another creature met was impaled by a pair glowing blades as Ralph was propelled forwards by the shout, increasing the damage. He quickly did a fast front flip and twirled, decapitating several more of these beasts. On his feet, he focused on his sabres. "SU GRAH DUN!" His weapons were suddenly surrounded with a flowing brownish-white aura. A few more creatures closed in, but the Dragonborn was much faster. His arms and weapons were a blur of motion as they sliced and diced through each one. The pieces disconnected and fell to the ground with a wet splat. Sheathing one sabre, his hand seemed to glow as he casted a summoning spell. A swirling portal of blue appeared, and a spectral blue form of a man wearing robes appeared. He drew his dagger and rushed towards the nearest enemy, stabbing it multiple times. "Have you heard the tale of MATHIEU BELLAMONT?" The Spectral Assassin was absurdly fast, rushing and dashing to multiple creatures, stabbing them all.
 

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