Post by Vice Ysal on Feb 24, 2014 10:31:43 GMT -5
"Ahah. Little fuckers think you're worth my time now?"
The cold smile that spread through the User's face could have chilled the shadows around him. The following reactions weren't quite different either from what could have been expected from the difference in apparent prowess. Surrounded by a couple of low level shadows, probably the ones that had crawled a bit farther than they should have from their respective nests. Mayas, most of them, and the occasional creepy ass hand that just waved from time to time at the red eyed biker.
"Arondight?"
Vice called out, his voice in such a genuine happy tone that had people not known who he was he would've mistaken as some kind of freak. Then again, for all he was worth, Vice had a few screws loose from all the concussions to the head from all the fighting he's been through. The appearance of the hulking knight, towering over everyone within the vicinity, had been enough to send the Mayas running. It wasn't quite satisfying to kill weak and worthless opponents but there was still something insanely fun from curbstomping everything within sight.
"Blade of Fury."
The sound of glasses shattering everywhere, the whistling of an invisible sword through the air, and finally the cries of the Maya as they were annihilated. The splatter of ichor all around, black life blood pooling along Vice's feet, and the manic laughter of a young man within it. It was boasting, it was showing off, there was really no need to waste his time on these things. Worst of all, it was a moment of weakness. Even in a place where no one should've been able to see him, there was no telling with how his luck was at the moment.
"Guess we should check out the Descent again, right?"