– (Rude-α- Paradise)
“It’ll be fine!! Afterall…”
“You’re weak”
-Chaos immediately breaks out
-An axe wielding dragonborn leaps in towards Iriata, bearing down. She and Ester mount an attempt to mitigate his offense with light magicks, however, a gaping slash emerges from Iriata’s side, blood spurting as she falls. Ester’s shout for her companion are drowned out by ths sound of daggers raining down from the treetop foes. As the party is pelted by potentially paralytic projectiles, Merissa and Naya work together mere moments before the impact, trying to fend off the axe wielding dragonborn from their ally. A thunderous boom emits from Naya’s rapier, glancing off the shoulder pad of her target. Just as the dragonborn prepares a counterblow to the elf, his mind blanks, beset by Merissa’s incantation
Merissa-
“That should slow him down”
-Milliseconds later, Kasidra, Naya, Ester, and Merissa are partially stuck by the rain of daggers from above
-Meanwhile, The blindfolded woman is unleashing a physical clinic upon the crimson haired man
–
” What the hell is going on!?”
” How is she moving like this..!?”
– 
-The man reels back from a series of consecutive punches by the woman, the wind being knocked out of him partially
– ” Just..who the hell are you exactly!?”
– “Satomi Gojo~!!!”
“But for casual affairs you can just call me Jojo”
-Through her injuries, Kasidra’s eyes widen
Kasidra- “Wait, that name…!!!”
-A temporal noise akin to a distortion circles in on the dragon warriors.
–
” Their movements… they’ve been slowed”
–
“You sure you should be taking up all this time talking?”
-Someone drops down near Jojo, with the rattle of a weapon coming in hot towards her opponent He dodges the initial swipe, catching the glimpse of a staff patterned with flame etching, before noticing the rattling noise is that of an internal chain within the staff. A glancing blow lands against his temple, stemming from back side of the detached staff
–
” A three section staff….I’ve heard of this weapon being used in Ashura”
-With blood dribbling from the injury, he gazes at the ever new arrival
Jojo- ” Nice strike~!!!”
–
“We were supposed to strike at once and end this in one go.”
“You’re always mucking up any and every strategy for the sake of showboating huh?”
Jojo-
” Aw, you’re no fun Cliff. You have to make a lasting impression on people the first time, how else are you gonna build up your legend?”
-The wielder of the staff sets it back into it’s connected form. A pair of lean eyes gaze partially to Jojo
Cliff-
“My legend huh?”
” Guess I should reconsider “
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