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[spoiler]bruh XD[/spoiler] "Can I ask why?" [b]he jumps from zombie to zombie, like hopscotch on their heads[/b]
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[spoiler]u wot m8[/spoiler] [b][i]"Hmm"[/i][/b]
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[spoiler]yesh I wot m9[/spoiler] [b]he begins trying to burn them, running around dumping lighter fluid throughout the hordes, and occasionally dropping matches[/b]
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[b]They don't burn[/b]
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[b]be begins chucking bibles at some of them[/b]
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[b]They produce horrible screams of agony and just melt[/b] [b][i]"Well...you found their weakness"[/i][/b]
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"YEAHHHHHHHH" [b]he starts running around on their heads, dropping small cross shaped pieces of wood [/b]
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[b]They continue to melt until nothing more than a horrible stench and multiple puddles remain [/b]
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[b]he jumps down, sword strapped with those little things, expecting them to rise back from the grave like people tend to do in this universe xD [/b] "Done..."
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[i]He starts to force choke him using telekinesis[/i] [b][i]"Why did you kill my troops"[/i][/b]
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[b]a rune on his right cheek glows and the choke is returned, he drops to the ground [/b] "Reversal rune, homie. They where a threat to all of our lives... I'm not letting nightmare take that crystal..."
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[i]He simply teleports out of the choke[/i]
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[b]he readies for combat, wielding the sword.[/b]
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*Fenrir notes Shephard, and simply nods his head towards him, Ragnarok at the ready as well.*
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[b]he nodes as well.[/b]
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"We must take care of them now, before they get the crystal!"
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"I'll take nightmare and get the crystal, you take locust... Nightmares my fight"
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[spoiler]Nightmare has the crystal and is going ham. Go get him, tiger.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]thanks... Will do[/spoiler]
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[i]He summons a sword made out of pure hellfire, a crucified angel on the hilt [/i]
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*Fenrir steps next to Shephard, ready to fight as well.* "Where is Nightmare now, Locust? Why would you serve him? In fact, why would you serve anyone?"
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[b][i]"I don't serve"[/i][/b]
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"[b][i][u]Clearly.[/u][/i][/b] Shephard! Nightmare has the Crystal! Go after him now, while he's physical!" *Fenrir looks back at Locust.* "I will try to hold him. Where is Jack? And those other two? They were supposed to be here!" *Fenrir levels Ragnarok.* "Well, I guess it's up to the Wolf and the Wisp."
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[i]He slowly and sarcastically claps[/i]
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"Believe me, I do not doubt what the outcome will be." *Fenrir's suit pumps him full of adrenaline increasing his speed and strength. He jumps...at the horde of demons Nightmare just summoned, ready to slam Ragnarok on the masses and hopefully take out Locust in one fell swoop. He releases everything he has, an explosion of blue Holy Fire incinerating the Fear mongers, their own body heat and life force being used to repower Ragnarok. His sword fully recharged and the legions dealt with, he surveys the area for any sign of Locust, ready for anything.*