The Keyblade War : Istoria Epanalambano Mono Tou (Version 2)

5 rebels appeared from the corridor. the formost one spoke

rebel: Judge? and who is that guy

Judge jestured toward mixt.

Judge: this is my Noble. Offensive. Order. Beserker.

Rebel: a N.O.O.B. ?

Judge: ...... yes.. a N.O.O.B.

 

Mixt: Thanks for trying to be subtle about it. What else is going wrong?

 

Rebel: enough talk

the 5 rebel libras charged the duo

 

Mixt stood up lazily like his mom just asked him clean his room and he summoned the Libra keyblade once more.

 

one of the rebels threw a spear and pinned his blade to the wall.

 

Mixt simply recalled it his hand. "Seriously are you that stupid?"

OOC: g2g for now

 

a current arced from the spear to the mixt's blade

rebel: are you?

ooc: bummer, bye then

 

The electricity followed the armor and went into the ground. "No, you've got enough for both of us" Mixt began to spin the keyblade by the chain and ran at the reble that just attacked him.

 

another rebel sideswiped him again a control panel

 

Mixt used the momentum of the swinging to make a horizontal slash hitting both rebels

 

mixt's armor was severly damaged from the impact. however, his slashed severed the tendons in the first rebles arm and left a nasty gash on the second one's side.

rebel #2: you shall die just like everything else

he began to pummel mixt face with his stone fists

 

Mixt blocked with the keyblade. "Eventually, yes. But because of you." Mixt then sent a vertical slash up his chest

 

the blade lodge itself in the second rebels chest. the rebel grabbed and began to make it crack at the seams

Rebel#2: you aren't the only noob here.

 

Mixt kicked him and pulled the blade out in the same motion. "You think I care?"

 

parts of the blad began to break away

Noob: dead things don't care

the noble offensive order beserker's rolled into the back of it's head and it's wounds began to heal

 

Mixt dismissed his keyblade and ran straight at him to disintegrate his arm with alchemy.

 

the 2nd rebel faded right before mixt connected.

 

Mixt continued the attack to another enemy

 

the noob reappered and grabbed mixt's hands and sent a pulse through mixt's hands

noob: no more alchemy from you.

 

Mixt wrapped his hands around the rebel noob's wrist finalizing the alchemy he was already using. "You can't stop alchemy, at worst I just need to draw circles for a little while until I can fully channel energy again. And that is just too easy."