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Luca Blight ([personal profile] burnlikelivestock) wrote in [community profile] imperial_stage 2012-06-10 03:40 am (UTC)

"What the-"

Rider only noticed as he felt a surge of magic forming in the air. He looked up only to see the beam of force dropping down at him like a missile. There was little he could do to deflect. As the explosion spread throughout the desert, sand, dust, ashes of whatever poor creature caught in the blast was scattered into the winds. His armor and beast were singed. It hit dead on, but most of the attack was blocked with Rider's natural affinity for fire and defense against magic.

"Ahah... Ahahahahahah!! This is just like before... so I've been caught, then, have I. Until now you pigs have come at me in groups... so your friends must be nearby too!

Well, not again. I won't be done in by the same chickenshit strategy!" yelled the mad king, raising his sword into the air. As he did, his mount, the Golden Wolf, raised his neck towards the moon and howled. From the cloudless skies, thunderstorms rained down across the deserts. It wasn't necessarily aimed for Lina. It was meant to draw out anybody hiding.

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