Sark
Im-im-impossible!!
"Ugh!" Damn it! If he wasn't careful, Sean would be completely without aid. He couldn't let that happen. But there was something...wrong about this whole thing. Something sinister. What had happened to Dengar...this wasn't ordinary magic. As a matter of fact...hadn't that man in the vault done the exact same thing? What was going on? Why weren't the dead staying dead?!
Though that recollection reminded him of something. That woman had beaten the man until there was nothing. So he, too, would need to leave nothing left of Dengar. Yashamaru sped forward, utilizing his Tengu blood to reach inhuman speeds once more, before making a diagonal slash at Dengar. If he could just reduce him to pieces beyond salvaging...!
@Sark @Atomic Knight
Dengar unleashed his charged shot, but he only succeeded in burning Yash’s after image.
“Bastard!” He turned, turning around on the spot. He lined his blaster’s barrel up with Yashamaru’s head. He commanded his finger to pull the trigger. It refused, succumbing to Rigor Morris.
“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me!”
The top half of Dengar slid off of its lower half. Yasha’s lightsaber has successfully cleaved the Hunter in two.
“Think y’ve won?” Dengar spat, drawing towards his blaster with his one still-attached arm. “This is over you stinking turd—“
Before he could reach his weapon, a metallic claw crushed his hand. Blade Wolf twisted his paw, shattering Dengar’s fingers. Instead of crying out in pain, he simply cursed an old huttese curse. Prototype placed another paw down upon the Hunter’s blaster.
[Target has been neutralised. P.O.I.s are safe. Mission complete]
@Yun Lee @Atomic Knight
“Bastard!” He turned, turning around on the spot. He lined his blaster’s barrel up with Yashamaru’s head. He commanded his finger to pull the trigger. It refused, succumbing to Rigor Morris.
“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me!”
The top half of Dengar slid off of its lower half. Yasha’s lightsaber has successfully cleaved the Hunter in two.
“Think y’ve won?” Dengar spat, drawing towards his blaster with his one still-attached arm. “This is over you stinking turd—“
Before he could reach his weapon, a metallic claw crushed his hand. Blade Wolf twisted his paw, shattering Dengar’s fingers. Instead of crying out in pain, he simply cursed an old huttese curse. Prototype placed another paw down upon the Hunter’s blaster.
[Target has been neutralised. P.O.I.s are safe. Mission complete]
@Yun Lee @Atomic Knight