Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170704025444

The copies are assaulted by blades, one after the other. Noticing the grand magilla of attacks launched against them, every able clone of Nathan rushed toward Abiathar with black swords in hand. Abiathar dodges the first three swords swung his way and he cleave a clone in two.

"Is this the way we are supposed to bond, dear student?" He headbutts one before clearly beheading it."Dueling to the death? You can't discern friend from former ally anymore...how disheartening. Even Bentley is keen to eliminate you...and yet, why do you hide from us?"

Abiathar dashes with his katana furled, viscerating three clones witha loud puff of black steam. Nathan laughs in the darkness.

''I justawait the finale, Master. Like you would.''

Raioh clashes swords with Nathan clones, gritting her teeth in frustration. "Why do I have to join in this battle -pointless!!"

"Speaking of which...where is that other man?"