Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20200409224613/@comment-30014014-20200516062536

Dust barely pouring out from the decapitated golem head, the man was already on the defensive  footing, jolting his feet one step away from his aggressors taking the compensating foot forward.

Thin, metallic points constantly jab forward, hitting the ambient air where the traveler was half a second ago. ''Whenever they do manage to forcefully poke at something, it was his mace deflecting them. Or the after-passage of his magic-infused morning star.''

''One after the other, they fence, trying to gain a footing on the man, trying to coerce him in a bad footing, or a corner where their tireless mechanicals can finally make a brochette out of the mace man. ''

''Only, he had ridden himself of their leading mechanical. While undoubtebly deadly, their fencing had lost the pressure to push him to fatal mistake. he could read them, even as exhaust-devoid machines, violently swatting out one of the long swords just enough to stagger it forward.''

''With this lull, the man quickly turns his attention to the second fencer making a hurried stroke, thinking to emphasize on his seeming distracting blow on its twin. He sidesteps, shifting his body weight in the momentum as to deliver a murderous pummel.''

''Gray glimmer splatters alongside the construct's head as it pollutes the tree nearby in its lifeless composition. The body, now devoid of the source of its movement, slumps forward as following the blow and falls over, fizzling out whatever sparked it to life.''

He wasn't done, however, wasting to time arming his armless hand in a grasping clutch. "I shall personally deliver you his passing rite. Let his hand squeeze the spark from your lifeless husk". A gauntlet full of arcane, the man forces his augmented slap on the construct's head cavity, fingers digging in the exterior shell.

''In one strong clench, magic bites into its optics. Its cranium. The gears and machinery inside. And shatters them wholesale. A violent burst of sparling dust explodes from the now inexistant head, rendering the body without a power source, without any sense of balance.''

It slumps like its twin, destroyed...