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[Dsarker]

Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip. Dripdripdripdripdripdripdripdripdripdripdripdrip.


It started with a whine. The construct knew the sound. Knew what it meant. The dam was under unbelievable strain.

"FASTER, PROGENITOR DAMN YOU! FASTER!" The unicorns continued swinging wildly, and it was done. The water flooded through, and washed away two of the unicorns, but it was done.

The construct let out a sigh of relief.



Friesden woke up and turned to her carrier.

She said nothing as she kicked him. Kicked him, again and again and again and again. If you had been watching and knew nothing of the way a pegasus works, you would laugh at what she was doing.

But if you know, you would be clapping. With each strike, she hit one of the pressure points around the wings. Each one of them controlling the fall. With one last swift strike, Carrot's wings no longer responded.

Her eyes were the most ghastly part of it all. They weren't -her- eyes. They spoke of death. Of ruin. Of the end of all things. Of the lost immortality of the world before. Of the last days of the last age of the universe. Of pure entropy made manifest. And worse, they held the onlooker with a death grip, no pun intended.

With a quick flap of her wings, she took the pair to the wall of the fort.


Wham.

Wham.

Wham.

Wham.

Wham.


With each slam of the pair against the wall, Carrot's grip weakened.

[The Master]

Carrot smiles, and purposefully lets go and falls from a fatal hight; Ghast figuring out that his host would be the perfect life-wrecker.
"AHHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA..........." Khenal hears as he falls to his death, or rather to his splatter.

[Dsarker]

Friesden takes the initiative, and dives down at Carrot. She hits him and slams into the ground at an even faster speed, then climbs rapidly.

[The Master]

Carrot is now a mangled mass of flesh that once resembled a pony splattered all over the ground. CONGRATULATIONS, YOU'VE COMMITTED MURDER...AGAIN! Just be glad I have a backup plan...

[Dsarker]

Friesden turns to Khenal.


As throughout the entire battle, there is not even a flicker of emotion in her eyes as she flies straight at him.

[Khenal]

I brake and land rougher than I'd prefer, but very much intact and trying not to look at the crater Carrot made from Friesden's attack.

"Friesden!  Calm down!"

I then see her eyes.

"Uh-oh."

I begin to channel what magic I have to the construct, hoping to help him keep Friesden sane.


**************
A dash of denial and a sprinkle of desensitization of Carrot dying

[Dsarker]

Friesden doesn't even swerve, continuing to charge at Khenal. She is, however, beginning to show signs of exhaustion.

[The Master]

"Now who am I supposed to narrate?" the narrator asks.

[Khenal]

I take a defensive stance as Friesden closes on me, hoping I last longer than her other opponents so far.  My horn continues to glow as I channel as much magic as I can to the construct.

"Come on, Friesden.  Come back to me, please..."

[ansontan2000]

*PANG! A bright light, and a spear appears in Khenal's mouth.*

[The Master]

((ENOUGH WITH BREAKING THE BLASTED FOURTH WALL ANSONTAN, IT'S REALLY NOT COOL!))

[ansontan2000]

((Dude, I'm trying to make this more exciting. With his spear, Khenal will be able to fight back Friesden and injure her again. That means work for me.))

[Dsarker]

Friesden continues on, heedless of the new weapon - or so it would seem. With a swift one two kick, the spear is shattered in half, and she leaps over him, kicking on the way down.

[The Master]

((Friesden doesn't seem to phased by it. I KNOW, GIVE KHENAL C4 NEXT, THAT SOUNDS DANDY! Carrot exploding into gore wasn't exciting at all...?))

[ansontan2000]

*Another flash, and Khenal appears to receive a sophisticated glowing device named 'C4' with the mark- CAUTION-EXPLOSIVE!*