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OOC:Sorry to everyone out there who I've ruined plot lines for, but its very complicated to post not knowing who's attacking who...
IC(Helioz)
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The female with the ropes around her neck(OOC:Tyrena) continued to struggle, her face changing colour, and her body weakiening from lack of oxygen. I had her, she would die, and I wouldn't be attacked again. At least that's what would have happened if another female appeared, this one carrying a sword. (OOC: the second one is Eleanor). The second female was younger, but looked extremely skilled at sword fighting. I flexed my left hand, and the ropes being controlled by my left hand left the first female, returning to me, while my right hand tightened, and the ropes that remained on the female tightened too. The second female approched me, sword in hand, ready to kill me, and that's when I spun my hand, my ropes following the command began to spin, creating a shield like wall infront of me. Concentrating all of my energy left on my right leg, a metal rope began working its way up my leg, and towards my left hand.Here it is, my trump card, the last stand against these two. The chain snaked its way forwards, and with a nod of my head, went straight through the rope shield, straight at the second female. The first female collapsed on the ground, unconscious, and I pulled those ropes away from her. I shook my hands, all ten ropes falling away, the chain now in my complete control moving at an exceedingly fast rate towards the second girl(OOC:Eleanor). The second girl dodged, or at least that what she appeared to do, but really her sword just twisted, and the chain was sent in the wrong direction. Wrist knives shot out at me, cutting into my skin, downing me. But my chain still hadn't returned, and in only seconds, the chain turned, spiraling around the second girl, trapping her. Her sword dropped, but with one last wrist knife that I'd missed, she lashed out, cutting my head near the top. I collapsed, the chain shattered, reforming inside my leg. Then everything faded to black.
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