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Post by Sparda on Aug 30, 2012 16:40:49 GMT -6
Sparda allowed himself to tilt his head and cock an eyebrow in a brief expression of incredulity before the Stinger was upon him. His cerulean orbs narrowed a little further before he allowed himself to drop out of the air from beneath his foe, parrying the most threatening jabs with his own swift thrusts.
In a blur, he drew Ombra into his free hand, sparks of charged energy rippling across the muzzle. Aiming with a sweep of his arm, he fired a single, massively charged shot at the base of his opponent's right leg, the bullet set on a path beneath Imperium's blade but ready to detonate violently against it if a block was attempted.
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Post by dmc89 on Aug 30, 2012 16:49:54 GMT -6
He heard the gunshot pierce the air and knew he only had a split-second to react to it. He tucked his legs and ripped his million stab into a helm breaker to make enough momentum to flip over the demonically enriched bullet before he was too far inside Sparda's range for the gun to be aimed and fired fast enough without being countered. |
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Post by Sparda on Aug 30, 2012 17:09:27 GMT -6
Credit where it was due, that was a nice last-minute counter. Any other foe would've been too committed to that forward attack to be able to stop themselves, and would've probably lost their leg to that hellish gunshot.
Problem was, the haphazard evasion had put the Dark King right in the path of the follow-up attack. Sparda had already been preparing another swing of Revelation, and with his foe somersaulting straight into it, unloaded with a brutal horizontal swing aiming to cleave his opponent in two. This would be followed just as quickly with an Air Trick forward and away, in case this was another doppelganger and the real thing was waiting for an opportunity to strike.
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