by Nemesis Sat Jan 10, 2015 7:49 pm
Aurora stood there, "I got a letter as well," She spoke, holding it up. "It appeasers we have all been bothered to come help out with this whole slave predicament of theirs." Putting on hand on her hip, she eyed the men before her. "I'm assuming that neither of you are Jurors." She spoke, giving out a sigh, and awaiting for a reply. Of course, before she got one of those, one of the men before her began to speak. Slavers were on their way, coming towards them, for them. "You all can leave if you like," She spoke, brushing some blond strands of hair from her face, and turning her back towards the man, sensing them vanish. "Let Nemesis deal with this."
It was then they appeared. A "group" apparently meant not that many. Three people appeared before her, two men, one women. "More of the welcome comity I see," Nemesis spoke, clapping her hands together professionally, as if she were at a formal event instead of a sports game or concert. The three slavers snarled, looking down at the men who had been slaughtered before. Rage filled their eyes, looking back up at Lilinette. "What, I didn't kill them, i swear. It was like this when i got here." A glee tone could be heard ringing out of her voice, her hands gesturing towards her face. "What, don't believe me?"
The slavers said nothing, they merely charged. Attempting to cover the 10 meter wide gap, Aurora merely smiled at them, "Judgement sphere," She spoke, holding up her hand, and watching as shimmering, gold sphere encased the man in the front. Both slavers bashed into the sphere, taking a step back, dazed and confused. It was then Nemesis got closer. Raising her fist, she slammed it into the skull of one of the slavers not trapped watching as he stumbled back into the girl. Aurora delivered a hit to the girl, dodging the girls attempt to bash into her. A finger in the eye, and the girl screamed in pain, not paying attention to the foot now getting lodged into her lung.
The cracking of lungs could be heard as Nemesis turned back around, Slamming her foot into the back of the man she has punching in the skull. "Verdict," She spoke, raising her other foot, "death." As the foot slammed down, blood splattered over the ground. The female slaver had bled out, and the imprisoned slaver watched in horror.
"Now, where did the others go, I got a great specimen for... questioning."
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(OOC: sphere only lasts one more post so... hurry xD)
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