Exo-Raikou
It's over. I'm sorry, but it's over.
Robert, while he had his blades locked, quickly took a look around the battlefield. It seemed that most of the enemy forces had already been wiped out.
"We oughta finish this fight up then," he said to the Lucario, who was still able to keep his spikes blocking Robert's swords, "otherwise those others will interfere and take all the fun out of it. And I do hate it when people take the kills of mine."
The Lucario, seeing that this stalemate was getting nowhere, flipped backwards out of the lock. Robert jumped after him, swinging his blades in a scissor-like motion. This time, one of the blades clipped the Lucario's legs. Grunting in pain, the Lucario landed poorly, and barely rolled out of the way of Robert's next blade swing.
Robert knew then and there that it was going to end in his favor. Whether or not it took another hour or not, the Lucario had no chance of landing a solid hit on him.
Still, I probably shouldn't take my time, he decided, if I stall, I'll lose my kill.
Deciding to end it here and now, he jumped up, flipped over, and brought both blades down into the Lucario. It was over.
Slightly unsatisfied with the outcome (what kind of enemy lets itself get crippled that early on, he wondered) he turned to face the other exiles, who were busy discussing their next move.
No, I won't give any input, he thought, I know how low they think of me.
"We oughta finish this fight up then," he said to the Lucario, who was still able to keep his spikes blocking Robert's swords, "otherwise those others will interfere and take all the fun out of it. And I do hate it when people take the kills of mine."
The Lucario, seeing that this stalemate was getting nowhere, flipped backwards out of the lock. Robert jumped after him, swinging his blades in a scissor-like motion. This time, one of the blades clipped the Lucario's legs. Grunting in pain, the Lucario landed poorly, and barely rolled out of the way of Robert's next blade swing.
Robert knew then and there that it was going to end in his favor. Whether or not it took another hour or not, the Lucario had no chance of landing a solid hit on him.
Still, I probably shouldn't take my time, he decided, if I stall, I'll lose my kill.
Deciding to end it here and now, he jumped up, flipped over, and brought both blades down into the Lucario. It was over.
Slightly unsatisfied with the outcome (what kind of enemy lets itself get crippled that early on, he wondered) he turned to face the other exiles, who were busy discussing their next move.
No, I won't give any input, he thought, I know how low they think of me.