CosmicComet
Senior Member
Originally posted by carver9
Niiiice...The smoke settles...I am on one knee, hit by an attack that felt as hot as the sun. I'm surprised, pissed, hurt, and ready for a counter. I call Mjolnir back to me...I feel lightning coursing through my vain, I feel power leaking from my eyes, I look around to see if there are any civilians, don't sense any around..I call down hundreds bolts of lightning...not enough to kill him but enough to damage him...I call down hurricanes to slow his momentum...while this goes on, hoping a lightning bolt hits him, I glide and charge my opponent...bring the fight in a way that I hope favors me...fist to hammer.
Noticing the bolts of lightning forming from cloud to cloud I was not initially concerned in the least, not with their speed nor their ability to harm. Having traveled through thunderstorms on the regular with no issue.
With my guard down for but a moment, I actually get HIT, and the shock was quite unexpected. This was not ordinary lightning. It seemed to bypass my natural aura. It stung my back.
I knew for sure, that this was not ordinary lightning. This was magic.
While there were no civilians in the immediate vicinity on this block, I knew this could escalate fast, and soon.
I try to stop the storm clouds around me with cold breath as I see the armored warrior fly towards me now. I succeeded in stopping them, or perhaps, they simply ceded on their own or were called back by this man. I could not be sure.
I knew I had to get this fight out out of city bounds. I let loose a few quick, pot shot bursts of HV at the man approaching me, meant only to aggravate him and to get him to follow.
I proceed to fly out through through the strong winds and out past the coast. Hopefully we would have space out around the sea.