Video Game: Kingdom Hearts SOS: The Road To Light

Glen was just about done with this battle. However, just as he decided it was over, an image popped into his head. An image of Kaida giving her all to finish the evil demons, and not being able to because of lack of BP. He wasn't going to allow that. He turned to call to Beuce to toss the pebble of legend his way, but his friend knew him too well; he knew exactly what to do. Leaping into the air, Glen did about a billion ninja flips despite not having the ninja class, spinning faster than a Garen and the swiftest beyblade all at once, and kicked the pebble much harder than every lee sin ultimate that had ever been used.

The pebble flew at two demons in particular, and bounced repeatedly off them, creating the most badass game of pinball to ever exist and sending Glen into triple digit score. At this rate, he would earn an extra ball and be able to finish off the rest of the demons! As the two went down, Glen saw a clone of the pebble appear right before him; his reward for being awesome. Trying the same motion again, Glen missed and simply fell on his face, making himself look far more stupid than the entire Argentinian soccer team in 2014's world cup. The point is, THE DEMONS DIED AND PAVED WAY FOR KAIDA'S VICTORY.

CSTAR THIS IS YOUR QUEUE, EMBRACE YOUR POWER AND STOP THE EVIL.

Never mind, there was one too many. That demon spontaneously burst into flames. If you need a reason, it was because the snail had secretly relieved itself on that demon earlier, causing a delayed explosion.

Horned Demons: 3/20

 

Mandible tensed at the sight of Luna literally at the edge of danger. She had done a great job of going through with the set up D'daear had created, and had taken care of the hammer frames that had fallen because of him. "I'm on my way, Luna!" the tall boy shouted. Removing his keyblade guard away from the girder, legs went to work at leading D'daear to Luna; moving as fast as they could to save Luna in time. However, from the looks of things, there were a few heartless already converging to Luna's location, and for D'daear to take care of them all at once was impossible. Complaining under his breath for his own incompetence, mind raced to figure out a way to aid his friend. As he approached the group, nothing came to mind, so he just did what was most natural: To fight his way through them. D'daear leaped into the air, and brought down the keyblade vertically upon an unsuspecting hammer frame heartless, only injuring it as the blow caused the heartless's head to wobble back and forth before it fell onto it's rear end. Footing was still unstable as the floor wobbled slightly from D'daear's landing. Again, D'daear moaned in frustration at this fact. So far his fighting style relied heavily on grounded footwork. If the environment was unstable like now, it was going to cause him trouble. Remaining still for a moment, he wobbled in place while keeping arms somewhat extended outward in order to keep steady. Head turned to Luna while this was occurring, and watched as her hand became barely visible. She was losing her grip on the stage, and if D'daear did not hurry, she would plummet to her end. A bit of ambivalence swayed into D'daear's heart. The frustration that still had yet to be quenched, and this new found desperation to save his friend. This was all to close to what happened to Gaston in Beast's castle.

Mandible tensed at the thought of failing to save a friend. There had to be away, he just knew it.

A hammer frame heartless launched itself at D'daear's back, and smacked its flat end against the boy, causing him to stumble forward in pain. He let out a small cry before suddenly involuntarily jumping as the floor wobbled a bit violently. As this occurred, eyes took notice mid cry as to how all the other heartless had involuntarily jumped up as well. A light bulb sparked to life just above D'daear's head as an idea came to life.

"Hey, wait a minute! That's it!" he said out loud, turning to where Luna's hand clinged to. "Luna, I need you to be ready! It's going to get very unstable all of a sudden...!" the boy shouted for Luna to hear.

Not wasting any time for a response, he jumped into the air while swining the keyblade overhead, and just as he began to fall from the peak of his jump, he swung the blade downward; timing it just right as feet touched the floor in order for the blade to slam into the ground. The impact sent a massive shock-wave throughout the floor that compelled it to wobble out of stability. Like a cartoon, the floor had become a massive circular wave of pure kinetic energy, exactly how an earthquake causes the ground to become waves. The wave traveled from D'daear's location all the way to where Luna was; inadvertently causing a few other heartless to be sent in to the air. The wave would reach Luna and snap the girl off her grip and upward onto a nearby girder just above the floor D'daear was; because cartoon physiques. He looked up, satisfied and relieved to see his plan had succeeded.

"You ok, Luna?" he queried out loud, a tad bit concerned for his friend.

Hammer frame heartless x10 with 1/3 BP

49/75 heartless left!

640 words = 30 Exp
Total Exp: 80 Exp

 

Disregarding whatever reason why Kaida had not participated in the rest of the battle, she was finally doing something. With her speed at that point, she liked to imagine she looked like lighting flashing past everyone when she went after the remainder of their foes. She wasn't using magic because she didn't exactly use anything impressive, but she hoped that her combos looked flashy enough so it didn't seem lackluster.

Because no one was really checking to see if all were accounted for, when there was one demon left (since she got the other... two?) she made a really large leap and swung her keyblade down with a battle cry as she finished him off.

After landing, Kaida looked at the seen with a grin on her face, "So that's what it feels like delivering the final blows. No wonder you guys like to do those flashy moves."

 

Luna felt her grip weaken with each passing minute. "I'm on my way, Luna!" Luna heard D'daear making his way toward her. She listened as D'daear fought the heartless and make his way toward Luna. Luna looked down once more and her eyes widened at the distance that separated her from the ground. She felt herself losing grip as her strength was falling each passing moment. "D'daear! Hurry!" Luna was losing grip and losing grip quite rapidly. Suddenly, she felt herself floating through the air. She landed on the floor rolling as she landed. "Ughh..." Luna opened her eyes as she found herself on the floor. "You ok, Luna?" Luna turned toward D'daear and responded. "Never dash at a high speed if it means you slide off the edge" Luna chuckled a bit. "Thanks. I really owe you one." Luna stood and called her keyblade once more and looked toward the heartless. "You left some heartless for me to take down too? Now I really owe you one!" Luna smirked as she got ready to attack.

Luna ran toward the heartless and jumped in a group of 10 Hammer Heads. "Payback time!!" Fire had surrounded Luna and dispersed toward the group of heartless surrounding her. Each one had been ignited and burned until they were no more. "Guess they couldn't take the heat." Luna ran toward her next set of targets. "Who's up next?" Luna had struck down two more enemies. She jumped up to another girder and had knocked down 8 heartless camping up there. "D'daear! You're up!" Luna shouted toward D'daear as she sent the 8 injured heartless toward him.

8 Hammer Head Heartless with 1/3 BP

37/75 Hammer Head Heartless Remain
272 words = 13 EXP
EXP Gained = 36 EXP

 

Snicker arose on the boys lips after receiving Luna's I.O.U. There was really no need for such a thing, but then again it could have just been a gesture, and not something to be taken literally. Heartless cascaded off girders as Luna knocked them aside, setting them up to be finished off. Words did not even need to be spoken for D'daear to act; although they were spoken. "D'daear, you're up!" Luna shouted. With that angry look on the boy's face, he ran towards the area of the floor that the heartless were falling to. Feet propelled the boy into the air once they had rolled to the fore side where the foots toes were. Right foot met with a hammer frames face, to which he used in order to jump off and further into the air. Keyblade reared as D'daear showed the falling heartless his game face, a look that consisted of the usual: furrowed brows and determined eyes. Baring teeth, a heartless dissipated as the boy swung the keyblade once at the nearest heartless in order to be found at the center of the other 7 that were free falling. Channeling what little magic he knew, fire engulfed the tip of the weapon while the keyblade wielder spun in 360 mid air. In a matter of a second the weapon no doubt sliced right through the remaining seven, destroying their corpses. All that remained were the hearts that were released upon destruction.

While that had happened, D'daear had already been prepping up the next phase. Since he was already in the air, plummeting, he figured it'd be best to keep up the momentum he and Luna had picked up in this fight. Readying his legs, he landed on the floor with a hard stomp, once again causing the floor to become unstable with waves. Hammer frames were once more sent afloat; although in lesser quantity, flailing their useless bodies in the air. Rising to erect back, black dotted eyes began to scope the area once more to only realize that this floor was nearly cleaned up. What remained were of a dozen more, and a few others that were still a top of girders, all just running about trying to find the proper angle to leap off and smash their blunt ends onto D'daear's body. With a twirl of the keyblade, the strong(forte) part of the sword; where fuller is placed, was rested on his shoulders as he went back to work. Unbeknownst to him, however, that the heartless he had just sent into the air weren't going to fall for the same trick again. As D'daear had his sights set on a hammer frame, the airborne hammer frames all readjusted their center of gravity at the peak height, and used gravity to their advantage in order to swing their hammer heads forward, causing their bodies to twirl like thrown hammers. They obviously had no control of where they would land, but at least they would cause a ruckus by becoming falling weapons that could cause D'daear blunt force trauma if lucky; or worse. As D'daear got ready to swing the shouldered weapon, a whistle suddenly began to get louder and louder. D'daear came to a halt, hearing it come from above as it got closer and closer. Looking up, eyes nearly popped out of sockets as they widened in alert. Not thinking of it D'daear jumped back, faintly avoiding a close call with one of the hammers. The blunt end of the creature smashed into the floor, this time breaking through the wooden floor before causing the floor to become unstable. One by one the heartless smashed their faces into the wood floor as they became falling K.O. tools. D'daear had to be quick on his feet; although being nimble wasn't exactly one of his better qualities; DESPITE being athletic. Of course after this situation; if he survived, he would have to make sure to work on that.

He kept eyes focused all the while,beads sweating off of him while making sure not to be squashed by these flying hammers. When the final hammer smashed its head into the floor, that's when the floor gave out. Left broken around it's area, the floor suddenly began to creak as cracks formed throughout, one even passing underneath D'daear to which he noticed. Having been alert, D'daear did not idle. He began to run, trying to avoid the cracks that were still forming. It was so unnerving to him, the sound of wood splintering, the cry of the floor. However, D'daear was more concerned for himself. He literally had no where to go except...

Head shook the thought out of his mind. Down was NOT one of the options he wanted. So if down was not the option, then surely up. Eyes locked on to a girder that made up one of the floors corners. Just as eyes set their sights on the girder, the floor began to break apart. With everything he had, beads of sweat began to pour out of him as he dashed forward. Keyblade disappeared from hand as he began to sprint when the floorboards began to fall near him. Oh how he hoped this little stunt worked; it had worked in central haven he avoided being crushed into a wall by one of those big fat heartless. Reaching the end, feet did what they commanded to and began to scurry up the girder. First foot, second foot, thi-!

"WHOA!!!" he uttered as the third step slipped, causing him to fall back.

Gravity took control of D'daears body now, and he began to free fall down. Face was dumbfounded, unable to register what was currently happening; even though he knew deep down that he was falling through the buildings stories. The air resistance formulated by his falling form commanded hair, and clothes to sway at loose ends while he remained helpless. As he fell, 3 hearts floated past him. Immediately he knew that they were the hearts that were released from those hammer frames that had gotten themselves stuck in the floor. That's when he finally came to terms with the reality: He was free falling towards the ground.

26/75 Hammer frames remaining!

1 Hammer frame 1/3 BP

Word count: 600+ = 30 Exp
Total exp: 110 exp

 

It all happened so fast, and for good reason too! In the midst of falling, D'daear could make out a silhouette that was fast approaching; it becoming more and more detailed as it neared. It did not take long for the young key wielder to realize who it was. "Aden!" he shouted in awe. The good friend coiled his arm around D'daear's waist and cast some kind of spell that allowed for them to slow down; although it felt more like a sudden jerk or whiplash. Air surrounded them, causing loose ends to flutter and hearts floated to sky as heartless dissipated around them. It was a slow mo moment as the two landed safely on foot while enemies were being destroyed. Then as if on cue, time regained its normal flow and Aden went to work like a hero. He froze a couple of heartless close by, and flung his mighty blade at the frozen corpses. They shattered to nothing with two hearts floating into the sky upon release. D'daear remained flabbergasted at what had just occurred. It was quiet for a moment before Aden had realize he was still holding on to the tall boy.

Cheeks flushing, he immediately let go and stepped back. “…Y-you okay?” he asked, looking away in possible embarrassment.

D'daear tilted his head down to lock eyes with Aden's. Now that he thought of it, he was taller than him by maybe two inches. "Aden..." he uttered softly, gazing away at Aden for the moment. He had been saved by Aden's quick reaction. Had Aden not risked his life to save D'daear, the poor boy would'v been done for! Suddenly, a smile emerged on the tall boy. Raising a hand to Aden, he swung and gave him a nice pat on back. "Thanks man, you really saved me back there. I thought I was a goner for sure!" he thanked, giving Aden a big ole happy gesture. D'daear let his happiness simmer in this brief moment they had between comrades; cheeky grin and all.

Of course, moments of reprieve like this were always short lived; in the battlefield at least. Summoning the keyblade once more, D'daear put his game face on. Brows furrowed as he turned to the nearby heartless, giving his back to the brunette in the process. Forearm tensed once again as D'daear tried to harness his negativity into right arm. He was trying to do what he had done in the graveyard; trying to harness that feeling of being indignant. With focus now in play, D'daear dashed forward, not needing the left arm to help swing the keyblade. Reeling keyblade forward, right wrist turned out in order to swing keyblade horizontally from right to left. With a nice blow to the hammer frames flat face, the heartless was sent spiraling towards a group of other hammer frames that were all bashing their heads against the buildings foundation. They collided into a dog pile, all stacked on top of one another like a sa'mich. Wasting no time he jumped high into the air and twirled the keyblade over head as to grip the handle with both hands , now gripping the keyblade as for tip of blade to face the ground. In a stabbing motion, he plunged the keyblade down into the lot of them as he descend onto them, piercing their feeble bodies. Like fire releasing amber into the air, their bodies dissipated while more hearts were released.

Removing the tip of the blade from the ground, he gave it a twirl before committing to Iado, returning to normal grip on the weapon.

12/75 Heartless remaing!

Word count = 602 = 30 exp
Total Exp: 140 Exp

 

A shrug was expressed from D'daear at Aden's remark in regards to Mickey. "If we find him, he better have a good explanation for all of this. We're all going through some trouble just to find him..." he said, muttering under his breath as to how he almost lost his life. Placing the fuller of the weapon onto shoulder, he walked to Aden's side, relaxed considering how the heartless had nearly been vanquished. He looked up to see a few hammer frames still walking among the girders. There were only five of them left, so taking them out was definitely not an accomplishment that neither of them could NOT do. Giving his own shoulder a tap with the blades fuller, D'daear placed left hand onto hip and contemplated whether to take the initiative for this one. His reasoning was merely to just get this memory out of the way so that they could get one window closer to finding Mickey. But how? Climbing up there was out of the question, and even if he ran back up the crane to reach the height he was at prior to this, there was no floor for him to land on after the initial jump. Then he remembered something he had done before with Luna. Lips pursed as he thought about it for a while, not sure on whether it would be the best idea...particularly for Luna's safety.

"Hey Aden... Do me a favor and do what you did with me, but with anyone else who might fall off the building, k? I'll help keep a close watch." he said, keeping his gaze up at the building while walking away.

Legs took D'daear to one of the girders that was the foundation of the entire structure; specifically the center. Right hand tightened over the keyblades handle as he readied for his little plan. Furrowing brows, D'daear took in a deep breathe; keeping eyes up, before he thrust his right arm towards the girder. The weapons guard slammed violently into the steel, causing one heck of a vibration throughout the building; because cartoon physiques. Just as it had done before, the building waved its body, shaking off heartless like a dog shaking off the wetness from its coat. Five silhouettes were spotted cascading, becoming more and more prominent until they came into full detail. Heartless were plummeting to their demise, flailing in the air in panic. D'daear's keyblade dissipated with light as he gazed at the falling heartless, shaking off whatever after effect he had from hitting the girder. Indeed those were the remaining heartless that were as good as goners. Beyond that, Eyes saw through the heartless, trying to capture sight of anyone who may have been caught in the crossfire; Luna, Cailyn, Rain, or Krowley.

Five hearts found their freedom soon enough as they floated into the air, fading away.

0/75 Heartless remaining!

Word count = 478 = 24 exp
Total Exp: 164 exp

 

She rubbed her eyes upon their arrival inside the structure. At first it seemed as though she imagined it since, just a minute ago, they were at the graveyard, however, the sudden sway of it all was sort of of a wake up call along with the shout of heartless being the troublemakers yet again.

"What the- hammer heads now?! This place seems to have just about anything..." Noticing almost everyone already engaging in battle, she called out for her keyblade when attempting to stand but it soon became apparent that it wouldn't be so easy as she thought. Eventually though, she figured to used her keyblade to help keep her balance and of course blocking most of the time since the heartless saw her as a sitting duck. "These heartless aren't as bad as the skeletons . . . " she pauses, looking at how fast everyone is clearing them all ". . .but I'd rather fight in a graveyard than this scaffold place any day."

Their numbers seemed to be decreasing fast but even if so, that still didn't stop the few remaining heartless to keep on attacking. The whole structure itself didn't feel staying still anytime soon. It was a bit frustrating to her that for every swing it was either a complete miss or not enough to have a heart released. The floors were now becoming to be even more unsteady to the point she needed to crouch down in order to prevent from being thrown off which in this case, she dreaded the most. "How is it that this place is still standeeeeeeiiiiiiinnngg! WHOAA!" A strong vibration had suddenly struck without warning and gradually made its way to the top becoming more intense. What ever had caused the giant tremble, It was sure enough to cause the remaining hammer heads to literally be shaken off since it also had caught them by surprise.

Rain managed to grab a hold a diagonal brace that formed almost like an inequality
sign with the two extra bars mid way of it. She really doubted that the bars will be able to support her any much longer but if the whole building hasn't collapsed yet, there's still a good chance she can prevent herself from falling off.

 

After the group had all gotten together and beaten the ever loving daylights out of all the demons that were here, Stratos gave a thumbs up to the rest of his teammates. They had been working quite in tandem and were really doing a good job at just blitzing, (not literally) through all of the enemies they had been coming across. While he thought it was over now, and the village had been saved, some new sort of demon ghosts that just sort of spawned out of nowhere. Well that was obnoxious to deal with. Stratos could feel that they were going to be tough foes, so he decided to start strong right away. As he launched a fire spell at one of the ghosts, the fire simply fizzled out, and the ghost seemed none too affected by it.

Stratos then went on to go attack the other one, as it had floated by him, and swung his keyblade at it, only for the weapon to completely pass right through it, and the ghost to claw at him. Stratos felt the ghastly claws rake across his arm as he quickly back stepped away from the thing. Okay, that was obnoxious, they seemed to be completely immune to...everything. Not to mention, the cut on his arm felt like it was hurting way more than it should from that attack. Getting annoyed, Stratos fired an assault of faith pillars towards both of them, only for one to ignore it completely and the other be hurt by it. That was interesting. Stratos then decided to test something else out. Blinking forward, Stratos used zantetsuken on the both of them, causing a large cut to appear on only one of them. Deciding to share this information, he yelled out, "guys, be careful. One of them is immune to magic and one them can't be hit by physical hits, so pick your opponent accordingly!"

(Magic Immune) Blue Demon: 480/500
(Physical Immune) Black Demon: 497/500

 

Upon arrival at the Opera

house everyone was split up and sent to patrol around different areas. He was paired off with Donald, and they were to take the south side of The Opera

House. Before long, everyone headed their separate ways (though Ananta was shouting about Pluto seemingly not liking her).
"So..." He began whilst examining his claws in a nonchalant manner. "You think I look Dangerous." He smiled down at his feathered companion in a rather disconcerting manner. Though as always, it didn't matter... because the Duck couldn't see it. All the same, the suddenness with which he had said it might achieve the same affect. Honestly though, Steel liked Donald and thought of him as a friend; even if this wasn't the exact same Donald he had met before. He was curious as to what the bird thought of him.

 

A great deal of satisfaction dwelled within the young lad as they had gotten rid of the heartless. With a big sigh of relief, D'daear walked towards Aden and just stood nearby, sponging in the moment of reprieve once more. "Alright. Now we just have to wait for that window to appear." he said to Aden. Fuller of keyblade rested on the boy's shoulders while free hand grasped at hip. He waited, and waited, turning his head around every so often as he expected the window to appear somewhere he was not looking. However, it never did. Confused, D'daear scratched the back of his head. "Shouldn't the window have appeared by now? It did back at the grave yard when we defeated all the skeletons...." he muttered out loud. The earth beneath him suddenly trembled slightly, causing for attention. D'daear quickly looked up to find that there were STILL more heartless. In disbelief, he stared at the hammer frames that persisted. "Oh come on! Now THAT'S just cheating...!" D'daear complained as the heartless continued with their smashing. Averting eyes to the floor, he let eyelids shut over irises as he inhaled and exhaled in a sigh. Mandible tensed as molars gripped one another. A small groan was emitted from D'daear's throat, soon becoming a growl. A vein bulged on his scalp, definitely a sign that he was feeling frustration. With arm tensing, and curled fingers tightening over the keyblades handle, the soldier accepted the fact. "Alright. Fine! You lot want to play it like that, huh?" he said as he suddenly shot a glare up at the dark creatures. Indignant about the heartless, D'daear could feel a surge of power coursing through him. It weld up in his hand before suddenly being channeled into the keyblade. The weapon glowed a whitish hue, without D'daear's knowledge. Curling left hand into a fist, the adolescent ran towards the same girder he had smacked earlier and swung his keyblade vertically down at the metal pillar with all his might.

"RAAAH!!" he shouted, bashing the girder.

A burst of light shot out of the keyblade, and traveled up the girder like a sharks dorsal fin breaking through the water. This light coursed through the building, splitting up between intersecting girders as to hit multiple enemies. Homing in on nearby heartless, the light smacked into the creatures and knocked ten of the closest hammer frames off a 3rd floor and onto the first floor. They landed all around Aden and D'daear, most likely seeing stars as they smacked into the ground. The creatures were stunned, but that was the least of D'daear's focus for the moment. Irises remained fixated on keyblade as the tall boy was left dumbfounded. "H-how did I...do that?" he questioned, amazed at the neat trick.

10 Hammer frames heartles 1/3 BP

67/75 Heartless remaining!

Word count: 443 = 22 exp
Total Exp: 186 exp

 

Readied to attack the blue one with a spell, Base caught onto Stratos's discovery as well just in time. When Stratos confirmed his hypothesis with a little experimentation, Base decided changing his target was in the best interest. He was not the strongest in swinging the Keyblade, but he could really get a charge of electricity out of it!

"Cymbals!" He shouted, and cymbals clashed as his Thunder spell hit home on the black demon. "What are these things? Phantoms of the Opera?"

The camera panned from a bemused Base, swiftly, down to the base of the mountain where a poster was stuck to an oddly-placed brick wall.

"That has really got to stop happening!" Base covered himself with an Aero spell, frustrated from the reoccurring gag.

(Magic Immune) Blue Demon: 480/500
(Physical Immune) Black Demon: 473/500

 

Stratos had continued to fight the demons as they were just sort of floating around and being rather annoying to deal with. These things definitely seemed tough, and he knew it was going to take the efforts of all their efforts combined in order to stop them. He looked back at the demon and saw that it was a in a good position to be attacked with his magical assault. As such, he started to run over to strike at the demon, and fired off a fire spell at it. However, the blue demon flew in the way of the spell, and completely absorbed it. Well that was annoying. Thankfully, Base had jumped into action and hit the demon that he was aiming at, hurting it quite a bit. Stratos decided to deal with the threat in front of him, and just use vorpal blitz on it, knocking it away, then firing a blizzard spell at the magically weak demon to hurt it.

(Magic Immune) Blue Demon: 475/500
(Physical Immune) Black Demon: 458/500

 

As Stratos told them of the weaknesses, Glen began formulating a plan. After a few moments, he had it. His brilliant strategy, his monumental plan that would enable victory; hit the things until they died. It was a stroke of genius to be sure, all it took now was execution. Leaping forward, Glen struck the Blue Demon with a fantastic display of force, before his sword started glowing a dark shade of purple. Quickly, Glen took advantage of this and slammed his weapon into the Blue Demon once more, using Poison Edge on it.

(Magic Immune) Blue Demon: 451/500
(Physical Immune) Black Demon: 458/500

 

"Watch your back!" Base shouted to Glen, slashing the blue demon away as it reached out for a counter-strike. He parried and threw the phantom off. "Close call," base muttered, a bit winded from the constant fighting.

Just a few worlds ago, less action than he'd already dealt with in Symphony of Sorcery would have knocked him out cold. He was getting stronger. It was a fact Base constantly reminded himself of. If he could continue to grow stronger, then he felt like he belonged and was a great asset. To this effect, he was ever so slightly jealous of Stratos.

Stratos was doing so much, so often, and Base was barely doing anything to keep up. The least he could do was watch everybody's backs. In fact, the blue demon seemed to like to plunge at the unprepared. It was coming back for him! Luckily for him, it screeched like a banshee as it dived towards him.

Base gritted his teeth and kebab'd the foe through its sheet. It tore in one section, but that wasn't going to stop an enemy as formidable as these.

"They're relentless. They also seem to hold grudges. Always watch your backs, and, if you can't, make sure you're watching someone else's." Base looked over to Beuce. "That doesn't mean looking at Karina's or Kaida's butt."

(Magic Immune) Blue Demon: 427/500
(Physical Immune) Black Demon: 458/500

 

After Stratos had knocked the Blue Demon away and struck the black demon with magic, the blue demon had come back and was reeling to swipe and strike at Stratos. Not having any sort of time or reaction to guard, he was about to get struck, only for Glen to come in and strike the thing with all of his raw strength and force. Stratos gave a thumbs to the guy as he looked towards the next foe.

Stratos then saw that Base had taken some action as well, and gave him a thumbs up as well. The three of them were working like a well oiled machine, and with that, Stratos was able to strike the Black Demon once more. Lobbing out a thunder spell, the lightning fell down and struck with great force towards the demon, hurting it for quite a bit.


(Magic Immune) Blue Demon: 427/500
(Physical Immune) Black Demon: 435/500

 

"Thanks" was all Glen said in response to Base saving him. He had to make sure to not be so careless and leave himself open. One wrong move here and it was all over for him, and that would suck. Carefully he approached the demon that was immune to magic. "Oh I don't know about that, Base. I mean, so long as he's watching them it doesn't really matter what part of them he's looking at, does it?" he asked, slashing at the demon once again. As it went for a counter-attack, Glen parried with his sword, before striking it once more and then jumping back, giving a bit of space between it and him.

(Magic Immune) Blue Demon: 403/500
(Physical Immune) Black Demon: 411/500