Stepping forward Gelid took note of the demon man's response, a simple shrug that showed his inability to understand what the alien was saying. There was a way for the two to converse properly, but for the two to do that a requirement was necessary. Although it wouldn't have mattered in the end, regardless if they spoke the same language or not, Gelid would test this prey, curious to see what he had in store for the Surz' Frei.
Waving its free hand over its shoulder, Gelid summons another chunk of ice above itself. Although unlike the other time, it seemed to hover in the air spinning in place. The alien almost seemed to be waiting for the demonic man to make his move, as it only took a single step forward with its weaponized hand still at the ready. A layer of frost seemed to build up on the ground around the alien, its aura of cold air slowly killing the grass and insects at Gelid's feet.
"Ӻҙ⋀ӷ țɧҙ țӷμțɧ." ◥☱☱☱☳☳☳☲☲☲☶☶☶☴☴☴
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angelmage99
Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2015 8:00 am
Morten Samson
DarkBlaven
Morten kept his eye on this one. If he was beaten by this creature then his older brother would scold him. This time the weapon of choice was a floating rock that could be used to throw at him. That when he started to noticed the frost appear on the ground. The rock was going to be and it was probably best to avoid this at all cost.
Gelid tilted its head and watched the skull-faced man, he wasn't really showing much interest in the fight, was he not aware of the danger he was in? The alien couldn't help but feel as though this prey focused too much on the defensive side of combat, where was his sense of honour? Narrowing its eyes down on its prey, Gelid commanded the chunk of ice to descend upon the demon man. As the chunk of ice fell towards the man, the icy alien leaped into the air. While in the air, Gelid's feet took on a new shape, sharp blade-like limbs had formed where the alien's feet once were. In combination with the projectile attack, Gelid attempted to stab the skull-faced man with these new legs, kicking downwards once it had reached the apex of its jump.
"Ӻҙ⋀ӷ țɧҙ țӷμțɧ." ◥☱☱☱☳☳☳☲☲☲☶☶☶☴☴☴
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 10:59 am
Morten Samson
DarkBlaven
Morten took time to stop the ice with his hands, but failed to notice the alien's movements. He luckily only go nicked since he used the ice chuck to block the attack. Then he lost balance as the creature started to kick. He threw the chuck at the creature to gain him some time to correct his balance.
As the skull-faced man caught the ice chunk, Gelid jabbed downwards with its blade legs, only managing to barely scratch the man as he used the projectile as a make-shift shield. Once its feet were back on the ground, it raised a hand to command the ice chunk to explode. However the man had already thrown the projectile back at its owner; launching the shards of the explosion at Gelid. The alien raised both its arms to defend itself from the attack, causing the shards to embed themselves into its forearms and elbows.
An even colder air seemed to seep from within the newly formed cuts on the alien, the frost on the nearby foliage seeming to spread at an even faster pace. Gelid lowered its arms and stared over at the demon-man, its emerald eyes showing no signs of backing down now. As if to match the sharpened blade-like legs, the icy alien's arms retreated into themselves, only to reform as piercing stingers.
"Ӻҙ⋀ӷ țɧҙ țӷμțɧ." ◥☱☱☱☳☳☳☲☲☲☶☶☶☴☴☴
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 11:33 am
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Morten Samson
DarkBlaven
Morten frowned it seemed his own powers couldn't be used against him. The demon knew that there had to be something else that could at least slow this guy down. Then the needles came into view. He wondered it they were going to fly. This was going to be a tough battle.
Stepping forward Gelid's eyes stared into the small red orbs that hid behind the demon man's skull-like mask. What had kept this warrior from going on the offensive? He always seemed to wait for the alien's attacks without attempting to strike back at it. Gelid could not quite piece it together, had humans not been known for their destructive and violent nature? Getting closer to its prey, Gelid reeled back and let loose a quick jab with its right stinger, aiming for the man's midsection in hopes of impaling him.
"Ӻҙ⋀ӷ țɧҙ țӷμțɧ." ◥☱☱☱☳☳☳☲☲☲☶☶☶☴☴☴
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 10:38 am
Morten Samson
DarkBlaven
Morten had always been on the defensive of this fight, but that was about to change. He dodged the stinger by turning and moving to his side. The demon then reached around and grabbed a hold of the the his opponent. He would have to wrestle the creature to the ground.
