Re: G-7 Versus The Bandoliers

[Guest]

---Colton---

Feeling the unmistakble heat of the ash pound against his head and send him flying onto his back, Clement fell firmly onto the floor with a loud thud as he struggled to move his arms as the pain returned to his body and felt like a thousand white hot needles were piercing the back of his head and stomach as he clenched his teeth as he looked uptowards Colton, unable to move from the pain that was jolting through his body.

---Alexis---

Hearing a crack from a bottle Wylla winced in pain as the shards of glass ruptured into flesh causing irritable lacerations that resulted in the female loosening her control over Alexis' head as she yelped in pain as she hopped on one foot and began to pick out the larger more noticeable shards of blood coated glash from her ankle as she bither lip due to the pain for the brief moment forgetting about her foe.

[Docile]

Opening his lips to speak, Colton struggled and found himself croaking. Coughing and running a hand over his throat he tried again.

"We done..." was all he could manage. Gesturing towards his eyes then Clement, Colton fell into a violent coughing fit and started to feel his eyes watering. It was time he returned to Akira with his prisoner.

Reptilian Grasp

Creating a large ashy cloud and forming a hand with it, Colton lifted Clement up and started carrying him back to the bar. Arriving he sat on the stairs just outside and placed Clement beside him. Looking at Clement, Colton shook his head. He'd been a formidable opponent, but not one he ever wanted to meet nor go against again, especially not with that bloody baton.

[Vaetric]

Alexis held her bleeding nose, wincing as she made a large note to get it fixed asap, the back of her neck hurt, she couldn’t remember how much she’d been hit, but now was the time to finish it, I mean bloody hell she made it hurt more than she had to. “Gu suck ‘ah DECK!” she shouted, attempting to get to her knees and give Wylla a good ol’ uppercut while she was preoccupied with her bottle injuries. To add to the punching power, she would also attempt to do it while getting up, causing not only her arms to add to the strength, but her legs as well.

[Guest]

Caught by the strong hand, Wylla was knocked unconscious almost immediately as the punch connected and sent the girl flying into a number of tables that had been stacked up together to help fortify the bar from the attack from the Bandoliers, as she fell the fort began to collpase on top of her trapping her below.

*end thread*

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