Copperhead of the Third Spoke says to you, "Intelligence matrix in moniker Bulrok reveals above average results when compared alongside proximal presence."
Copperhead of the Third Spoke says to you, "Intelligence matrix in moniker Bulrok reveals above average results when compared alongside proximal presence."
I don't even care what happens to Benedicto in the future as a result of this. It was totally worth it for this latest Templar RP to 'Sparta Kick' a statue of @Chakrasul to pieces in front of everyone after this rather crappy week I've had!
Kalena gives a firm nod towards you. "Destroy the beacon, Sir."
You have emoted: Benedicto nods his head, a grim smile twisting his lips. As he turns, he pivots smoothly and sweeps Impetus, a crimson-bladed greatspear in a wide arc, the lumenite keening through the air with deadly intent. The blade slices neatly through the head of Corruption's likeness where it remains, but for a moment or two, before crashing to the ground at the statues feet. As the marble thuds loudly against the polished floor, he roars and leaps forward, his boot planted squarely within the chest of the statue. He thrusts his leg forward, toppling the statue to the ground of the Chapel.
The sound of ominous laughter fills the room as the statue is completely destroyed, the pieces of rubble falling and scattering among the ground in the jade mist.
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whoops, meant to put this in Q&MQ but TOO LATE NOW
This one is credited to my husband when I told him about Boybatti.
Kalena gives a firm nod towards you. "Destroy the beacon, Sir."
You have emoted: Benedicto nods his head, a grim smile twisting his lips. As he turns, he pivots smoothly and sweeps Impetus, a crimson-bladed greatspear in a wide arc, the lumenite keening through the air with deadly intent. The blade slices neatly through the head of Corruption's likeness where it remains, but for a moment or two, before crashing to the ground at the statues feet. As the marble thuds loudly against the polished floor, he roars and leaps forward, his boot planted squarely within the chest of the statue. He thrusts his leg forward, toppling the statue to the ground of the Chapel.
The sound of ominous laughter fills the room as the statue is completely destroyed, the pieces of rubble falling and scattering among the ground in the jade mist.