The Ark Maxim is Enel's colossal flying ark. It was built by Gan Fall's men for Enel. The ark contains a throne that is beneath a golden face, and a large storage room. The gears and generators are quite large, and it has a line of oars whose use was not shown. The ark also has multiple rotors and propellers to help it fly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2017 7:38 am
First order of business...Steal from the ship with the gold chair She thinks to herself as she makes her way onto the Maxim flying ark ship. Of course, this is nothing to her, to take from a flying ship. She needs something from here, she needs many things but in order to get you must take in this ever shifting world. She thinks nothing of the endeavour, most of the people here have no business on attacking and defending. The place is always at war, so who was she to not take something here and there for herself? All she needed was to find the storage part of the ship and then she could ******** off to the next part of the flying city she had locked herself to. She thinks of her mother for a moment and how she wouldn't want her to do this, but to get in this life you must take and she knows this. The fancy things cost and working with those who want to keep order well...She shakes the thought and thinks of her fathers smile. Her father would have approved, somewhat. She knows it's not the best move, and this is going to put her on the map, a map she is not happy she will have to step onto. For a moment she evaluates the situation as her feet step down onto the flying ship. There are many people all around but anyone who lives here know two facts. The first fact is that this place has a golden throne, and the second is that it's protected. She can use her charm, or she can just go in balls blazing. She sighs.
She is quiet in nature, so she doesn't want to speak out. She opens her mouth and no words come out, so she takes a breathe. She tries again and when nothing new comes out, she shakes her head. Fine. She thinks to herself, a small humming coming from her shoes. At first the people around her don't really know what this means or where the sound is coming from. She takes a small couple steps forward, moving towards the guards that lead to the lower sections of the ship. They watch her confused. Stop! One of them shouts to her, but she says nothing, watching them as she moved forward. She notes their lances and downward wings. Birkins...Filthy She thinks to herself as the moment initiates. Down comes the swipe of one of the soldiers lances, the woman sprinting forward. In a matter of moments, she is upside down, swinging on the mans lance to kick into his face. Teeth fly out and the guard stumbles back as the woman grabs the spear and throws it between the legs of the other guard. The guard panics, but this is his job. He knows the risk and rushes forward but the women's shoes do not stop humming. She is bored, she needs to test these out anyway. The guard rushes forward and the woman simply waits. The lance comes down and the woman makes sure to directly kick that of the metal itself. She makes sure to kick the sharpest part of the blade to show she means business. The metal hits her shoes and there is the sound of a slice. The woman smirks and the guard gasps. The woman has kicked through the lance with her vibrating shoes.
"Give me the wine..." Her voice low, almost a whisper. The guard looks at her confused. He cant hear her, and he wonders...Did she really ask for wine? She can ask for anything with what she's doing and she comes for wine? The guard looks to the woman and the woman looks back to the guard. She opens her mouth to say something again but nothing comes out, the guard raising a confused brow. "You're not the best at this...You must be new" Says the guard who stands up. The sound of shuffling alerts the girl to even more guards. She shakes her head. This isn't her line of work but she's got to get to the price of doing business. She sighs and waits as her shoes continue to hum. She is running out of cola, she can feel it but the more guards she fights through, the more she gets to test whatever she has been working on. This is the start, this is her first moment and hey, she has to put her claim on the world somehow. Now she counts. Ten guards? Two with guns, two with hammers, two with lances and the rest with sword and shield. "Just give me the wine...." She states again, her voice a bit higher and yet coy. She even blushes for a moment and the guards begin to laugh. Even the people on the ship now, the people caught up in this raid begin to laugh at her. "No you don't understand! I just want the wine!" She begins to shout. The people begin laughing harder, two of the guards dropping their weapons. She makes a note of this but continues to plea with the guards. "It's just the wi--" But she is stopped by another guard, a bigger guard. He has come from the storage room with a glass of wine.
"The wine! We get it little mouse!" States the guard. She watches him, big, fat, tall. He must weigh over three-hundred pounds and he smells of alcohol. His body is filled with black hair and he wears a horned helmet to match his mixed match viking armor. Black wings spread from his back, the woman sighing. She watches his beady black eyes, waiting for his action. He is the one that needs to be taken down. Then, the moment happens. The big one drinks from a glass of wine smaller than his thumb and tosses the glass towards her. She knows she cannot move to catch it or the others will jump in, so the glass shatters along the ground. "At-least Ye smart. You want the wine, Lick it up" States the big one. The humming in her shoes begins to become louder, the glass moving by her feet. The two weapons dropped before? One spear, one gun. The gun bumps over to her foot and she grabs it, quickly pulling the trigger on one of the hammer men. The big man never came out with a weapon so she expects him to be a brawler of some sort. Her shot hits the hammerman, causing him to spin and smack his duplicate. She hears the sound of a shot go off, her foot raised to slice the bullet. The guards pause as well as the others. Someone who gets shot in the foot should be hurt but she smiles, foot still humming in the air. The bullet does break a bit of skin, but she smiles as they notice the parts inside. They are robotic and she takes off, the humming stopping when the last guard is dropped. She leaps, kicking into the stomach of the shocked giant guard. He didn't expect this to happen, not by this woman.
"GIVE ME THE ******** WINE!" She shouts into the mans face, her humming feet shaking his stomach, his insides being hit from the outside in. He begins to spit up blood but she shakes him, her own black wings shooting out from her back. "You thought you were tough, but today you might meet death" She whispers to him. "Death is quiet...And so am I" She states to him, her face close to his as his eyes roll back. She kicks him and blood continues to pour from his mouth. She steps down off him, down into the storage as she pulls out a barrel of wine. "Your wine's s**t, I just needed a test batch" She states as she looks to the rest of them. "ARE YOU ******** SORRY?" She yells to them as she makes her way somewhere else. She has gotten what she came for.
INDENT"§" Adamos was just...fishing. It was a nice peaceful day trying to make some money when he spotted a young woman rushing off to the Maxim. She walked with a purpose, and he of course needed to follow. He is totally interested in finding out what she was doing, and based on her wings she was Shandian. What was she doing? Adamos was curious indeed, and that was enough to get him off his a** and following her. That is until she was accosted by the guardsmen of the Maxim. He had slid himself into a nook, listening in. At the moment, nothing was happening, so Adamos reviewed why the heck he followed her just one more time, his scarlet colors standing out on the color of the ship, and he didn't notice. He also heard a strange humming sound, and then the breaking of metal. This whole thing was lost in his thoughts, even his immediate surroundings, as he reflected upon what lead him up here.
INDENT"§" So, fishing was boring, but made money. Girl, looked interesting, followed. Why did he follow her at all, he was gay. He liked dudes. Still, someone with a purpose and deadly intent was rare in peaceful areas despite the level of conflict. Even more so, she was Shandian on a Birkan controlled boat. Then he heard a very quiet phrase from the girl, "Give me the wine..." Adamos rolled his eyes hard. So mundane a request, but he whispered back "b***h, me too." Of course, a pair of guards heard him, and spotted him in his bright colors. At this precise moment, Adamos regretted his outfit, and the only "gear" he had on him was...his fishing kit. Well, time to get clever. "Sir, are you with her?" "I wish I was. Might as well be now." Adamos quickly scanned the area and the two ungendered guards, one had a spear (compensating?) and the other a gun. This is going to be interesting. The spearman lunged forward, and Adamos used his cloak to wrap up the spear point, dragging it down and pulling the spearman forward, unbalancing him. With his other hand, he unclicked the reel on his rod, and anchored it to his body by wedging it uncomfortably into his belt. The gunner drew the weapon, and began to aim, but Adamos kept his spear wielding hostage between him and the gunner, limiting chances for a shot. So Adamos needed to dance just a little more.
INDENT"§" Using the unbalanced spearman and the cloak, he pushed back, knocking the two guards together. He moved fast, pulling the spear out of the hand of the spearman, and releasing his cloak, causing the weapon to clatter to the ground. At this moment, Adamos noted which winded species they were: Birkan. Oh boy. As he made that notation, he pulled on the hook on his fishing rod, and attached it through the trigger guard of the gunner's weapon, before dancing back towards the entrance of the Maxim. He also reclicked the reel, and yanked hard, now that he was a distance away. The gun was now airborne, and would soon land in the scarlet clad man's hand, and he would pull the hammer back and aim. "I actually mean no harm, but my hand has been forced." Then he heard a gunshot, and not from the weapon in his hand. He looked towards now a rather busy fighting area to see the girl dancing with her own group of guards, screaming for wine. Of course she was throwing a tantrum. Well, guess this means he was going to get ******** up.
INDENT"§" So he pulled the trigger on the spearman. And now he is going to have a bounty just by association with this crazy, tantrum throwing girl. As well as shooting someone, regardless of that, it was in self defense. No, because of her, and his curiosity, he got pulled into this mess. Oh well. It'll be fun. The gunner reached for the spear, and Adamos just chucked the gun at his/her head. A clanging sound of their helmet would rattle their ears and disorient them, giving the young man time to scoop up the spear and impale the Birkan. It wasn't hard, and honestly, he could survive the iron invasion of his body. Adamos heard shouting then, and saw the one girl surrounding by the wounded guards. He approached, cautiously, fishing rod in hand. "So, looks like you really wanted wine, eh? The Names Adamos, and it looks like unless I throw you under the bus, I am totally a pirate now. Might as well christen it. Time to go steal something."
INDENT"§" The young Birkan began to pick his way through the ship, having left the girl behind in order to find something to steal in order to begin his career as a pirate. He wasn't interested in the military life anyway, so might as well boost his fun levels. So he sought out one of the more interesting things on this boat that could be sold, records. Any shipping manifest or log of journeys and other such paperwork can be incredibly valuable for tracking purposes. The Maxim had to have some kind of manifest on board. Even not, destruction of property is also acceptable. An audible sigh escaped his lungs, this was the boring part.
INDENT"§" Some more guards showed up, and this time, in addition to the fishing rod, Adamos held his net. Opposition carried a gun and a hammer. This would be more difficult, as the hammer already would have heavy momentum to it, so the cloak wouldn't work. The guards were laughing though. "What kind of pirate attacks with fishing gear?" "I really wouldn't know actually. I just live here." A quick smirk followed by a cast. Luckily, they were caught off guard just enough that he was able to snatch the gun, again. Though this time it was much more difficult and a lot more luck based. He would have to work on it. The hammer guy didn't waste much time in trying to catch the gun, but he would find a net over his head being jerked down towards the ground. Adamos was working hard to keep these two unbalanced so he wouldn't have to worry about their liable superior strength in an all out fight. So pulling the hooked gun to himself, he placed the barrel to the guys head and pulled the trigger. He then flipped the gun and smashed the other guys head in a few times. "So uncouth of me. Oh well. If I had a weapon I could be more graceful, still better than you."
INDENT"§" Adamos tossed the weapon to the ground and found his way to the captain's room, where most records would be kept. He shoved a bunch of books and papers into his knapsack and walked back out, hoping that girl hadn't left or faced retribution yet. They needed to find a way to work together at this point, they would be labeled as together. "So, how does the wine lady do? I got my loot, did you find what you were looking for?" He started a patrol of the deck, just to make sure everyone was dead. Like...16 guards maybe? The girl took out most of them, while Adamos needed to use improvised weaponry. Well, he survived and got something useful probably. At least he would be able to learn some history about the Maxim from this. Finding no further current guardsmen, he leaned against the rail and just waited to see what this chick would do next. After all, he was here to be entertained.
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Technique Name: I've Read About That! Description: By taking the time to write 750 words in any island area, Adamos is capable of learning about general lore related to the area. General lore includes: Myths, Legends, Notable People, Landmarks, Geography, Flora, Fauna, and any local cultural events and traditions. These words cannot be redeemed for experience and must be done solo. Afterwards, if these topics come up, Adamos is treated as if he knew about it, as long as this ability is referenced, and the research posts are also referenced. Requirements: Archaeologist, be Adamos Point Cost:1
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2017 6:50 pm
She had gotten what she came for, so she needed nothing from anyone else. She was to make her way out, to continue somewhere else and test this wine. She wanted to see why people could adore such shitty wine. Was it due to the fact that it came from a set of people whom claimed royalty? It didn't matter to her, she just had some wine to access. Of Course, she had to deal with something, or more someone. She had already dealt with her point of guards, but she had not talked to the man once he talked to her. She was too quiet, too timid. She paused and then looked to the man when everything was over. "Come with me..." She stated in almost a whisper. If he heard or not, she started her walk with her keg. She knew he would follow, he seemed the type. People like him who butted into others business had no mind of their own and no purpose. She wouldn't let her purpose be defeated because someone wanted to butt into her work. Maybe he could be useful thought. He seemed like a top notch fighter, to be able to do what he did with only a net and no type of enhancement? It wouldn't matter to her if he had extended parts or not. Maybe he could be hired or something? He claimed he was now a pirate due to her...Oh well.
When they were far off enough, she put her keg down and popped the top open. The red flowed like a river, dark like blood. It looked rich but she took a wiff and sighed. Might as well taste it... She thought to herself as she looked back and forth. She didn't bring a cup and didn't want to look like a savage, and yet she didn't know this man. Who cared how she felt in-front of him? "Do you have a cup..." Her voice barely leaving her as she looked to him. Her face flushed from being so timid and she took a moment to catch her breathe. "I don't owe anything to you, or you to me. I just needed the wine!" She stated, blowing hot air. She didn't let him continue, she had to address the points at hand. "You can fight, good for you. If you want the wine you're going to have to fight me for it. It's mine, I took it. I put myself in the pirate game and you're not going to stop me" Her voice more serious now. She was picking up, gaining more speed. She pondered over his name for a moment. He had said it in the frey or something. "Look Armadillo, I have things to do, and you got yourself into being a pirate just like I did. You made your choice. I'm going to go steal more wine and do what I can ok? You enjoy your red cloak and your fishing..." She stated, looking over to her keg and her jeans. She then sat down for a moment, taking in what had happened. I stole from a ship, precious wine and now have the red menace traveling with me. He's not going to leave... She thought to herself as she looked to him. She waited...This was going to take a while.
INDENT"§" She is a feisty one, and yet quiet. It takes her time to build up steam. And still no name from her. Oh well. Adamos had indeed followed her, and he listened. Oh boy did he listen. He had made his choice to participate, and he was curious about her as well. Sure, she could fight guards, but could she fight him? Could he fight her? There was really only one way to find out. As such, he smiled. "Dear lady, I would normally never fight over a keg of win, but I have a cup I need to protect. " He looked up, a twinkle in his eye. He did have a standard set of eating tools, cup included, for camping out under the stars, and because his family was a bunch of jerks. "En garde!" Adamos quickly grabbed his fishing pole and brandished it like an saber, the hook fully wound up and dangling at the tip. He would have to work hard to make this work again, but he had a number of tools at his disposal already. Wonder if she still had her humming shoes?
INDENT"§" Due to her own fighting style, Adamos would have to take the initiative. A flick of the wrist is all it takes to really get a cast going from a rod, and a flick of his finger on the trigger and the hook was in the air. His goal was to catch this girl on any part of her clothing, hell, even her nose. Catching her would help Adamos off balance the deadly dancer, and once off balance, he could very easily build up some momentum in hitting her, the trick is, he just needed to get the battle rolling.
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A vein surged in her head as she heard him call wine, win. It was odd, but it was a bit of a trigger. she was not happy with this, and wouldn't be. She had to correct him, and she interacted when he said win. "Wine!" She said tart and tough. There was no meekness there, only that of someone who had an item to protect. She looked to him like a fool though for the rest of the conversation. He...had a cup to protect? He was foolish and out of his mind. She looked to the fishing rod pointed at her, sighing. "This is ridi--" She started, hearing the line cast back. Son of a! she thought to herself, tossing up her jacket quickly to get snared in the hook. I knew he was going to be annoying She thought to herself, rushing Anthros or whatever his name. She came forward, football tackle straight to his center. "This is foolish!" She yelled, pushing her leg back to make sure the wine then didn't spill. What was the distance? Less then five feet? She had space, he had space and all they had to do was not speed the wine. She didn't care if she was now down to a bra and jeans, she could work with this right? He was a man right? This had to do something for him right? All of these questions could be answered very simply, depending on what the guy did next. All she wanted to do was stop him. She hadn't come to fight, she had come for wine.
INDENT"§" Adamos was mildly surprised she took her clothing off so quickly. It would take too long to unhook the jacket, so he let go of the rod, right as she was pulling off a shoulder tackle. He took the hit, kinda. He placed both hands on her bare shoulders, and pivoted so he could move out of the way and throw her to the ground. He stood there, smiling. Her eyes and movements told him her goal, protect the wine. He even got under her skin when he said win. Adamos pulled out the cup and set it on the barrel. "Not foolish at all. Winner gets first drink of course." With that he withdrew a second item from his fishing kit: the net. He also made note that she was in her bra and jeans, and Adamos would use that right about...."Oh my, you should cover up! I can't fight a half naked girl!" He pulled his hat down while moving away from the barrel, so she didn't actually hit it.
INDENT"§" His plan was to use her tackle in response to his "embarrassment" to trip her up with the net and cloak. From there, he might be able to pin her to the ground and continue to remove articles of clothing until she stopped. Keep her thinking he was straight. Behind his hat, a single eye was keeping track of her feet to watch for her movement, in order to respond. He made a note of the other jackets position as well, as it was still viable for combat. Everything was fair game when you could plan, and Adamos already had full control of the battle, and he would keep it.
Being raised as a Skypein, the woman was not stupid. She knew that anyone on this island and maybe anyone who came from this world was a valid fighter. Anyone could fight until they couldn't, and if she had been with him during the raid. He didn't have to raid with him, but he did, and she knew he was smart. The game now was simple: Who was smarter? She had gotten enough to know he wasn't that bad at fighting and with the net. What did you do when you went fishing? You tried to hook them. She focused on him, but she had to make sure that the hook didn't catch her. He had to have more under his red attire and she could not be bothered by that. The man had put his hands on her shoulders, so he could push off and pivot, but with so little space between them, there was only so much distance they could cover. She had to keep control of the space, and with that, she went to the ground, rolling away from the man. She didn't care if she got dirty, she had to keep the distance. The closer she was, the more she would be to getting hooked. She rolled, fifteen feet before stopping, pounding the ground as she talked about her wine. "That's my wine!" She shouted to him, dusting herself off. She watched him, net in hand. That was his goal? Her feet weren't working...She couldn't use her special moves....She had to either stop him or escape with the wine. "Well come then!" She shouted, her face flourished and red. "For the wine!" She shouted, hands up in a boxing position. She didn't move. Getting in close was a problem. She had to play this from afar.
INDENT"§" She saw through his ploy. Well, time for yet another plan. She was about 20 feet away from the barrel, and he was about 5, putting their distance around...maybe 22 feet? He needed to get in close, because close is where he could work most easily. Boxer stance...she was waiting. Well, time to see what she had up her...well, in her bra maybe. Adamos casually walked towards her, lifting his cap up. "What's the point of my deception if you are not even phased by your immodesty?" Another smile. In his right hand was the net, and a bit of the cloak, and his left was still on his hat, pulling the feather out slowly in his approach. This was a game of cat and mouse, but who was who? Adamos was about to find out. When he was within 10 feet, the girl's jacket about 5 feet behind and too his right, he began his plan. "For the wine!" shouted Adamos, as he would feint a forward dash, then pivot, using the movement of his cloak to conceal his plan, running for the fishing pole. He pulled the feather from his cap and slipped it into the hole on the jacket made by the hook, widening it. With a firm foot on the article of clothing, he snagged the line and yanked the pole towards himself, catching it in his left hand, the feather still in the jacket. A flick of the wrist and the hook was in the clear and he had both net and pole. Now was time to see her reaction so he could finally catch her. She was playing defense, but Adamos was playing a different game.
She was right! He had to fight close range because he couldn't fight from afar. The problem was...She couldn't fight from afar either. She was buying time until he slipped up, but it was the same for both of them. The problem was they were feeling one another out. The first to move, the first to hit was the first to lose. All she wanted was her damn wine! She had stolen and beaten up the others for this, now she had to deal with this guy? They hadn't even left the ship! They were fighting on the same place they had just raided! This was going to look great, oh so great! He began to walk towards her, raising his cap. She raised a confused brow. "You're not phased so somethings up with you as well. I'm like wine. Not disturbed and flowing! Someone has to taste me eventually!" She shouted, her face blood red now. She didn't mean it that way, moving back now, blushing and scared. Now she was a pirate and a whore in other peoples eyes. Of course, now she had two moves. This was for the wine! He kept moving forward but she kept moving back. She wouldn't let him get close. Then she hit a wall, He ran forward, getting close to her. She had the wall, she had the back behind her, and when he pushed off, she pushed off from the wall. Now here is where things could get interesting. She expected something from him. A pivot? He was about evading, so with her already rushing towards him, he could only go left and right. She lunged forward, a grab at his pants, either belt or loop, whatever kept them up. She couldn't be the only one bare, as well as the fact that if she was going to be hooked, she would be hooked atop him. If anything, they could consider this an indecent act and all parties could deal with what they had done and walk away. ooc:
Kasiun arrived at Maxim to answer the alarm that he had been around the base for. However for the time being he needed to find the culprits first. That would be hard without the ability to speak to get the information he needed to get. It would be difficult to do but now that he was here the easiest part would begin very soon. The wolf would begin his search on the giant ship with a bit of a scratching of his head. As it seemed there were a lot of bodies, not much to talk to or about. He simply began to follow the trail of destruction.
INDENT"§" She lunged at him during his pivot, and of course, caught his pants, dragging them down, and knocking him over. His entire plan ruined, and he started laughing. ""From your statement and red face, I need to let you know for sure now. I am into men. Baririririri!" Adamos just fell into a fit of giggles, pulling up his pants and just casually standing up. The entire mood to spar was gone, and this embarrassed girl was cracking him up. "You get first drink. I can't. I just...oh." He couldn't stop laughing. They needed to get out of here, or at least look somewhat civilized. He would give her the win. She had played him towards the end. While she would undoubtedly take the first drink, he packed up his kit, and tried to control his giggles.
Wait? That was it? Victory had never tasted so damn sweet! She didn't care what he said, what he did or where they were but her fists began flying. Her face red, tears down her eyes, fists met face. She had gotten atop him and began throwing a barrage of punches. She had won and now she had to make sure he knew she had won. There it was, her victory and his bloody face. "And let it be known, I'm going to make the worlds best wine! No one is going to stop me! NO ONE!" She shouted now, getting off the man as she went for her jacket. People were still watching her, still staring at her and Anthors. "The name is Michelle G. Sonto. I'm going to make the worlds best wine in this world and the next" She stated as she went for her jacket, slinging it around her as she went to her wine. From there, she picked up the cup he had set down or whatever they were going to use to drink the wine. She sampled it, take a small amount and then spitting it as you should when wine tasting. She sighed. It was as she expected. "This wasn't even worth raiding for" Michelle says sadly. "But I won it. It's mine" She states, getting the tart flavor out of her mouth. "I wonder if its not aged enough or...Either way...Are you coming?" She states back to Adamos. "I'm going to make wine, you're going to...Men hunt. Lets go" She states as she looks to him. ooc:
INDENT"§" Of course she didn't let it slide, and he figured she wouldn't. So she started pounding his face in, or trying. He managed to get his arms up to block a majority of the blows. When she got off, he pulled up his pants, dusted himself off, and let her enjoy her win. When she called him to follow, he laughed. "Maybe! I am more inclined to hunt relics of the past and present, technologies that haven't been used in years or ever before. Here, it is bland and boring, but below is where the adventure is!" He smiled and followed along, ready for nearly anything.
After a while of following what seemed to be the chaos around the ship. Still searching for what might end up being the only people or person still standing perhaps. There were two culprits according to the alarm however so as it seemed it was likely going to be two people he found. As such Kasiun would eventually find exactly who he was looking for. Two people one with some wine and the other with nothing. Kasiun knew of the kind of wine as it was something his trainer had drank a lot. There wasn't really much for hiding around this area so...his objective was not going to be to fight like an assassin. He was going to literally take them head on.
Kasiun would tilt his head, grabbing the hilt of his new broadsword and removing it from the sheath. Holding the large blade in his mouth he began to move forwards. An audible growl would quickly alert the two of Kasiun's presence. His badge was fastened to the sheath of the broadsword at his side and was at least in somewhat plain view. Very clear that Kasiun's badge was a marine issued badge. However accompanied by his growl would be a quick movement forwards towards the two obvious offenders in this situation. His body coming low, and his paws pushing off at a bit of an angle. His body rotating, practically becoming a buzzsaw as he looked to cut into both of them with the large blade as he spun. His spin would come to a stop a little bit past where they were standing.
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