Unwelcome Invitation (Chime) Dec 26, 2019 17:41:48 GMT -6
Post by Chime on Dec 26, 2019 17:41:48 GMT -6
Those ki-blasts sent Kraktus flying much farther than Chime thought they would. He was much stronger than the squid man now that he'd powered up, so he really shouldn't have been surprised, but he wasn't used to being the strongest fighter on the field. Usually he was standing off to the side, healing people or charging up a spell while the more capable warriors fought in front. Being in the thick of things like this was honestly kind of exciting! A little smirk began to play over Chime's face, but it quickly shifted into a look of surprise as the floor beneath his feet began to shake. The air felt like it was shaking too, vibrating slightly with psychic energy. It was barely perceptible, but it was there.
A large chunk of the Lookout floor flew into the air towards Chime, and he raised his arms to defend against it. Except the tiles didn't quite hit him, it stopped just short. Puzzled, Chime didn't have long to figure it out as more tiles came flying at him from the other side. He instinctively spun around to face them, but these behaved the same as the first. In a matter of seconds, more and more tiles shot up and wrapped around Chime in a shell of stone, and it was almost complete by the time Chime figured out what was happening. It was an unorthodox strategy, one he'd appreciate if it wasn't using his home as ammunition. He couldn't see outside anymore, but he could feel his rocky prison moving. He had to get out of this, fast! The Lookout tiles were pretty strong, he'd conjured most of them himself. The Kanrikosen would only drill a tiny hole, so...
Kraktus would see a crack form in the stone ball he'd created, then another. As it flew through the air towards the Lookout's central building, Chime burst out the other side, magically materialized pickaxe in hand. He looked triumphant for a moment as he floated there...then winced as the stone ball prison crashed through the roof of the building behind him. Chime didn't even look back. Nope. He could deal with that later. For now, he leveled his disappointed look at Kraktus.
"Do you know how much of a pain that is to fix! Even with magic. What did you even come here for, anyway?" He drew back his arm, then threw the pickaxe at Kraktus and it went spinning towards his torso, "Just to cause trouble? Or did you actually want something?"
PL: 336,000 (x3P)