"I have none for you to take." He leaps into the air again, this time charging straight for the Black Ceptar as he repeats his attack.
"Quake with FEAR!" He is testing this time to see if that Shatter card can be recalled again so quickly. Worst case, Anubis can keep this up for a while and wear down the Black Ceptar with repeated attacks while Najaran deals with the creatures already summoned.
Everything they are using is an actual card from the games and/or manga.
And the problem with using the same attack twice when you do the shonen thing of screaming the name, is that the foe had that second of warning. So when the chains come up again, there is a flash of light... the chains wrapped around a brightly dressed dummy.
There are...drawbacks to the shonen fighting methods. Anubis snarls, letting the chains drop. If his main attack won't work, he'll lean on more traditional methods of hack-and-slash. He looks for the Black Ceptar, sickle at the ready this time. Hopefully, as much as he was struggling, it was buying time for Najaran to come up with more cards to use, or another plan.
Meanwhile, he had 400 years of hand-to-hand combat to draw from. Hopefully it would be enough.
The black Cepter was advancing on Najaran. "NOW! Your boyfriend Zenith isn't here to save you, DIE!" He called holding out a card.
But before it could explode into light a fierce wind stirred, buffiting all of them. "SHIELD!" Najaran called to Anubis as she and her Knight tried to hide behind the buckler she had summoned. She recalled the Gremlin to protect it.
"BOYFRIEND?" A voice asked, disdainfully. "What makes you think I would ever have any interest in... that....?" Atop a statue that had not been there before stood a teenager with shirt dark spiky hair, pointed ears, what looked like dark cloth or leather armor and attitude to spare. What stood out about him, though, were his eyes. One looked normal enough for a human, if a little large. The other however was slitted and not at all mammalian. The dragon-eye application wasn't just dramatic. He actually had an dragon's eye.
"Given the way you saved her before?" The black Cepter snarled.
"SAVED HER? I stopped you idiots from kill stealing, and it seems like I need to do it again!"
Najaran and her Knight started to slowly back towards the water, trying not to be noticed.
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"Quake with FEAR!" He is testing this time to see if that Shatter card can be recalled again so quickly. Worst case, Anubis can keep this up for a while and wear down the Black Ceptar with repeated attacks while Najaran deals with the creatures already summoned.
Everything they are using is an actual card from the games and/or manga.
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Meanwhile, he had 400 years of hand-to-hand combat to draw from. Hopefully it would be enough.
please excuse my poor typing, new computer.
But before it could explode into light a fierce wind stirred, buffiting all of them. "SHIELD!" Najaran called to Anubis as she and her Knight tried to hide behind the buckler she had summoned. She recalled the Gremlin to protect it.
"BOYFRIEND?" A voice asked, disdainfully. "What makes you think I would ever have any interest in... that....?" Atop a statue that had not been there before stood a teenager with shirt dark spiky hair, pointed ears, what looked like dark cloth or leather armor and attitude to spare. What stood out about him, though, were his eyes. One looked normal enough for a human, if a little large. The other however was slitted and not at all mammalian. The dragon-eye application wasn't just dramatic. He actually had an dragon's eye.
"Given the way you saved her before?" The black Cepter snarled.
"SAVED HER? I stopped you idiots from kill stealing, and it seems like I need to do it again!"
Najaran and her Knight started to slowly back towards the water, trying not to be noticed.