Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160618125909/@comment-27550231-20160620043525

The witch walks up to my exposed head and kneels down and laughs.

“Tehehehehehehe~ ~ My my, what a heavy helmet you wear. Mind if I take I look, no? Ok!”

She places her hands on my helmet and gives it a slight tug when my hands burst from the ground and grab her wrists. She gives out a fearful scream and I reply with a loud roar. I continue to yell as she screams; she stops for a moment and so do I. She then starts again and I follow suit. This goes on for a few more seconds until she finally stops. I look at her dead in the eyes and ask.

“Are you done yet?” She sniffles and wipes her tears on her shoulders. “Sniff Yeah…” I chuckle a bit. “Heh good, because I’m gonna give you a good reason to cry.” I grasp both her hands with one of my large gauntlets and with my free hand I pull myself out from the ground as if I was pulling myself out of a pool. I tower before the witch that I have trapped in my steely grasp then bring her up to my face. She begins to tear up again.

“What’s the matter? Are you frightened by my face to face man fighting?” She turns away as I yell in her face. “What’s your name?” She weakly replies, tears in her eyes.

“Evamene of the East.”

“Is that so? If I remember the tales you are responsible for the creation of the Tin men no?”

“Y-yes”

“So tell me… why did you do it?”

Bawling she cries out “I wanted someone to serve me because I’m lazy!”

“Now tell me. Wher-“ She fires a beam of magic at the top of my head causing me to lose my grip on her and slams me into the floor.She wipes the tears and snot from her face and with new found confidence she proclaims victory over me. “WAH HA HA HA HA! You talk too much metal man! And now back to that face-“ I get back up from the crater and grab her by the collar. “EEEEEEP!”

“Well that was uncalled for. You know I was just going to give you a stern lecture and let you go if you truly felt bad. BUT NOW I’M MAD!” And with that said I place my hands on her neck and absorb her DE. She writhes to free herself by firing a steady stream of magic at my chest but slowly the beam starts to dissipate and the magic ceases to flow from her hands.

“Wah- what’s happening?”

“I’m draining your energy so you may never harm anyone with it again.” With that said the siphoning accelerates and the witch writhes in pain as I drain the last of her energy. After I’m done I drop her like a rotten apple and walk away. “And he shall bring upon them their own iniquity, and shall cut them off from their own wickedness.” The former witch weakly tries to stand up and use her magic to no avail and slumps over defeated and in tears a shell of what she was. “Welcome to the human side of this war.”