Revving It Up [mod]

[Kyle Shibata]

Kyle surveyed the area around him dubiously. He didn't like how quiet the deserted production line floor was. Machines sat still, rotting away to rust, unfinished cars sat between machines, bare without the bodywork and there were ample bits of evidence that people had left here in a hurry. He eyeballed a thermos some worker had forgotten, opened and which had once contained coffee, probably.

A perfect picture of neglect.

Kyle sniffled, absently. He didn't like the atmosphere here. It stank and that was the least of things that got him wrong. Still, he had come to investigate and investigate he would. He shouldered his axe and stepped further in.

[Erithania]

Beware, torture devices!

Torture Wheel

Skills
Viper Smash
Twin Shot

Resist: Physical
Weakness: Magic

[Kyle Shibata]

When the Shadow turned up, Kyle was ready. He really wasted no time. He summoned Sitri and ordered the winged leopard to attack.

"Sitri, Mudo."

Sitri roared, spreading its wings and a blast of darkness surrounded the Wheel in a strangling grip. The Shadow lurched backwards heavily, seemingly staggered from the attack. It whirled back around drunkenly and made a rush for him. Kyle jumped aside, easily dodging the dazed Shadow and came back with a counter-attack.

"Zio!"

A blast of lightning hit the Shadow, sending it flying backwards.

Do not let it stand, Sitri growled. Finish it. It does not like sorcery.

"Sure as hell doesn't," Kyle chuckled. "Give him another Mudo, furball."

The surge of darkness strangled the Wheel and it dissipated in a puff of particles and smoke, leaving Kyle feeling somewhat sedated. He didn't enjoy magicking shit to death as much as he did whacking them with his axe.

"I look at an enemy and all I can see is a punching bag. That can't be good," he muttered.

[Erithania]

Another glorious day,



another glorious desu.