“ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ғʟᴏᴜʀɪsʜ, ᴏʀ ғᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴄᴄᴜᴍʙ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss.”
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||• well if Amaias don’t go for blood he’ll probably drop her off at the nurse.
He doesn’t have any thing against her and honestly this experience of fighting and battling her will be replayed in his head increasing his battle knowledge.
||• Amaias can go down three routes.
He could either see her as his sister and immediately lose all will to fight.
See her as the source of his revenge and go full rage
Or something along the middle
He didn’t have time to make anything and he didn’t want to risk changing his blades and not being able to summon them back.
A look of fear covered his face as if only for a moment as he then smirked before screaming.
“I won’t be seeing her yet… not now.”
To fully avoid her.
sʜᴇ’s ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴏᴘ ʏᴏᴜ.
Suddenly his blood ran cold. His breathing grew heavy as his hold on his blades tightened.
No one will stop me.
sʜᴇ’s ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴜsᴇʟᴇss ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ —>
Amaias watched the fireball before he waved his sword a burst of water suddenly surging forth hitting the fire ball causing a mini explosion of steam.
A distraction? Well he’s not giving her a chance.
The drill blade suddenly shifted their shape into a club like —>
This time he wouldn’t allow his self to fall into her grip. Almost as if he teleported he dashed around her. Her wings would let her follow him up but it’s hardest to suddenly go reverse from forward momentum.
Once he got behind her he dashed back putting more space between —>
He smirked as he grabbed another rock forming another sword in his hand dual wielding just felt right to him most of the time.
Taking a deep breath his swords shrunk to about only two feet but got wider in response.
Short sharp daggers would serve him better now.
—>
“The dragon is taking nap but don’t worry you’ll be following behind also.”
He said this as he started to titter tot into his quirk exhaustion even more. But he trains for this.
He could probably make 2-4 more items before he lose sight of the fight.
Amaias stepped -/>
Amaias took a deep breath as he paid no mind to her rambling. Catching his breath he simply grabbed a rock and made a sword before he started to approach her.
“Of course I’m not weak I have a goal, I’m on a path of vengeance and anyone in my way shall meet defeat.”
—>
He smirks as suddenly it wasn’t the fastest but he moved the canon and once he aimed it at her again he fired again. But this time the beam was larger.
If she thought the hair tin beam was done then she’ll be sadly mistaken.
The large beam rushed at her from the front -/>
Amaias fired off the blast. At first it seemed like a huge blast would blast through the barrel of the weapon but suddenly a thin almost hair like bean fired through in almost a blink of an eye.
It was aimed at her shoulder as the beam had an incredible amount —>