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08-20-2015, 10:14 PM
The elephant soldier had faced many adversaries in his life, but never one such as this, as he surveyed the white bear from his knees. He had been knocked down to them when the shockwave caught him unprepared. The earth had quaked beneath the titan’s fall- though he popped up to his hooves with surprising spryness. I guess elephants can jump. He spared only once glance around at the milling bodies. There were new ones, even more unique than Helovians. His glance spared a longer time on the God of Spark, for this was the first time to see a god. Ever. He was much smaller than he anticipated- though he supposed that most others were much smaller than himself. Shaking himself from these thoughts, he turned to the rather grotesque monstrosity as it stumbled over garbled words. He gauges the lumbering movements- surely he would move quicker in a fight. Look at Tembovu, he lumbered around but was nimble in battle. He also eyes the blue saliva that scorches and hisses the ground it lands on. And those teeth. Certainly being bitten was something to be avoided. Sidestepping closer to the God of Spark and the the four equines he had directly addressed. Though he, personally, had no assignment in this battle, he knew his size, strength, and massive sharp horn would be of some value in a fight. He squared his heavy bulk, “What the hell,” his voice rumbled as he shut out the thousands of attack plans that started rolling through his head. And he just fucking lunged his massive bulk at the Rift God’s flank, horn lowered to pierce and chin tucked tightly to protect the vulnerability of his neck. Though his momentum was great, he kept a careful watch on the back paws of the bear- anticipating them to swing forward to try to eviscerate him. He hoped the front end would be distracted by the God of Spark and attacks from above. |
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