Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190510171354/@comment-26517142-20190522031229

="SWORD BIRTH!!"=

The yellow-haired teen yelled, urging the summoning of swords beside him stuck on the ground. He plucks two swords and starts accelerating forward, cutting down the clones he would encounter one by one. Two clones strike him from the left and right and he rolls out of the way in time to slice the air and rend the clones into Oblivion.

"What is your GOAL?!" the blondie yelled at Jeiel. "Are you with that.... man protecting that Fallen Angel over there??" He slashes at several more clones - but then the final clones allows herself to be stabbed and smiles.

"Technically, I'm just here to MAKE SURE FLIPPY BOYS STAY FROSTY."

THE next thing the boy sees is the clone disappearing in smoke - and Jeiel leaping forward, his charged palm aglow with a ball that seemed to be a small gathering storm.

="ALLEGIANCE : DAGUNDONG NG BAGYO!!"=

THE boy takes the damage straight on the face. He flies - straight towards the forest, crashing past trees up until his back is buried on rock. He gags blood and somewhat reels in agony. Jeiel and Hekapoo stand back.

"Don't attack us so blindly, pretty guy! I know you're the dashing flair of the group...but that doesn't mean you can raise a sword willy-nilly and enemies fall at your feet, Yuuto Kiba!!"

Yuuto : ...(lands on his knees) .....you......know me?

Jeiel : Actually.... I know all of you. (Hands light up) AND as much as I want to protest on what is going on.... STAND. DOWN. (Senses the priest still holding hostage over the girl) Oh Lord... the other frailty is still in the mix..