IAmEnzo
Closer to Isanity
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| ??? |
| LIMBO |
Date: September 21, 2014
Dominic wasn't expecting his attack to land with a clean hit. His mind was instantly flooded with thoughts Why didn't he move? Why didn't he block? Why is he smiling like that? So many thoughts in a time-span of a second or two. His mind was so bogged, that he didn't see the first two spikes slash down his shoulder. The suit's material ripped open, exposing two deep cuts to go along with Dominic's yelp of pain. Pain - it was something Dominic didn't like one bit, probably more than the average person.
The third hit never landed. Just as it was coming down from Damian's other side, Dominic's form was gone. He simply vanished, leaving behind a cloud of crimson smoke and a 'Foosh' sound. The smoke quickly swooned back towards Dominic's original position before his body reformed using the substance. On his knees, he grasped his wounded shoulder. It wasn't paralyzing, but the pain of it was enough to bother his movements with his right side. His other hand was soaked in the liquid. All he could do is rebuild the suit to cover the wound like it was brand new once again. The smoke helped rebuild the tears and Dominic was on his feet again; the pain still there. So that's how you want to do it..
Dominic lowered himself again, this time thrusting his hands into the ground when they shifted into smoke once more. The rest of his body shifted after that, and the smoke itself traveled between the cracks in the floor, until it all erupted underneath Damian. Dodged or not, the pillar of smoke came up to break apart of the top of the castle's roof, letting in a ray of moonlight.
The access dust and smoke that had accumulated in the room recollected to form Dominic's body once more. Now all that was left was regaining a visual on Damian.