Sharp Exit

Jul. 11th, 2012 04:53 pm
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They'd managed to avoid the worst of the trouble on their exit from Midgar's ruins, much to Saix's quiet disappointment. They ran into a couple of relatively weak Hollows, new and of low concern, which were quickly dispatched. Saix had hoped for a bigger challenge, but it was probably for the best when they were followed by a shellshocked flock of refugees.

The Turks left for Edge once they'd cleared the rubble, a silent, mutual understanding having been reached with them that it would help no one, now, to continue whatever unfinished business was on the cards. Some of the refugees went too, claiming family, or friends who could help them, but the largest number stayed with the party until they reached Palumpolum. This was, it was reasoned, as far as they could safely take them. Word would be spreading around Edge by now that there had been survivors, and that increased the risks. Rumour travelled faster than feet, and neither Axel nor Saix wanted to run headlong into a welcoming committee that might recognise them for Ryoka.

Aerith, fortunately, agreed. She'd been nervous when they first came out of the shadow of what had once been Midgar, but once they'd travelled further out, to where the wilds of nature shaped the land, instead of the technology of men, she'd seemed to relax and take it in stride.

"Do you want to bring her back to Rabanastre, or do you have somewhere else in mind?" Saix asked of Axel, once the city of Palumpolum was part of the horizon again, instead of breathing down their necks. He was, grudgingly, impressed; Aerith was a city girl, but she hadn't made a single grumble when they'd travelled, which was more than could be said for the refugees that had stayed with them.

Date: 2012-07-31 11:18 pm (UTC)
gotitmemorised: (Battle: Here comes the hurt.)
From: [personal profile] gotitmemorised
Axel, the only one undamaged by his attack other than Aerith, was ready for a counterattack before the sky had cleared.

With his fire put out by shower of Dark Elemental magic, he dodged the volley of bala blasts that Ulquiorra fired at him without having a wall of flame to hide behind.

While swerving to avoid them, he transferred his other chakram back to his free hand. Having ascertained that they could only travel in straight lines, he danced backwards, finding it easier to avoid the blasts when he had more opportunity to move due to distance.

When far enough away, he raised his right-hand chakram, preparing to throw it at Ulquiorra again.
Edited Date: 2012-07-31 11:19 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-07-31 11:30 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] declaregamuza
Nel pulled herself together, standing up straight and hoisting her lance up into a throwing position. They couldn't afford to let this fight go on much longer. All three of their enemies were more formidable than they'd given credit. She focused her chakra, channelling it into the weapon with eerie calm.

"Lanzador Verde."

When she threw it, she threw it at Axel, and the lance spun like a drill, aiming straight for him.

Date: 2012-07-31 11:38 pm (UTC)
jawmask: Release: Teeth bared. (Let's take a trip down memory lane.)
From: [personal profile] jawmask
Grimmjow reacted in kind, minus the addition of flames. He leapt out of the way of those and clawed at him as viciously as he could.

He was faster like this, but no less savage. Saix's teeth and claws cut him, but his bit into Saix's in feral retaliation.

Date: 2012-08-01 12:00 am (UTC)
gotitmemorised: (Battle: Weathering an attack)
From: [personal profile] gotitmemorised
Axel was caught off guard by the attack from Nel. He hadn't anticipated her interfering in his battle against Ulquiorra. He only barely managed to stall his impending attack fast enough to re-adjust his position to make an attempt at blocking the lance by using his chakrams as shields.

It was a devastatingly fast and powerful throw.

"Not ... like ... this..." He bit the words out through clenched teeth and he skidded backwards as he attempted to deflect it.

He didn't succeed.

He yelled wordlessly as he struggled against it. Ultimately, the steel gave under the force and velocity of Nel's attack and broke, allowing the lance to penetrate both the frame and his flesh behind.

It bored into his shoulder and sent him backwards. He lay bloody, breathing raggedly and with one of his weapons broken and twisted. He tried to turn over to get up before the numbing shock gave way to pain and put him out.

Date: 2012-08-01 12:21 am (UTC)
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"Axel!" Aerith shouted for him as she saw him struck, trying to hold the attack off, and unable. She could feel how powerful the attack was, and how much damage it could do.

She couldn't cry. She had to keep it together, or they'd suffer worse than injuries.

She could access her limit abilities now, at least.

She breathed out, calmly, and knelt down to pray. Chakra flooded the field, and above her, and her allies, the sky clouded over, and then broke into rain.

When the rain stopped, the sun shone for a moment, and then Aerith stood up again as the effects took hold.

Date: 2012-08-01 12:24 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] declaregamuza
Nel avoided the blast from Saix, barely, but when Aerith reacted, Nel froze and watched her.

It was familiar. Worryingly so, and when the rain fell, Nel suffered the nastiest suspicion that she might know what this was.

Date: 2012-08-01 12:31 am (UTC)
jawmask: Release: Roar #2. (Bet you've got the message now?)
From: [personal profile] jawmask
Grimmjow didn't let up. He took more damage from Saix's increased attacks, but didn't stop his own. He barely noticed Aerith's performance.

Date: 2012-08-01 12:39 am (UTC)
gotitmemorised: (What?!)
From: [personal profile] gotitmemorised
Axel winced at the rainfall -- that was all he needed -- and wheezed as he pulled himself up. The rain didn't have any negative effect on him, though. That was odd. Usually it put a damper on his abilities and inhibited his chakra flow somewhat, but he felt oddly light and recharged by the time he was on his knees.

His shoulder was slick with blood from the attack, but the pain was suddenly gone. He touched his skin where his clothes had been torn and scowled in confusion at the total lack of wound. He looked over and saw Aerith stand. Had she done something..?

He didn't stop to think. Ulquiorra was still a realistic danger. He got to his feet, intact chakram in one hand and the broken one at his feet. He bent to retrieve it.

Date: 2012-08-01 12:46 am (UTC)
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Ulquiorra considered the brief burst of rain curious, but of no real concern. He saw an opening, and used sonido to step into range and strike, aiming to put his hand through Axel's heart and end this once and for all.

When he struck, all he got was a a sharp pain through the joints of his fingers. It was like striking against solid rock.

Except Ulquiorra could do that against solid rock and punch a hole through it.

He pulled back, quickly, not wanting to remain in range for a retaliatory blow.

Date: 2012-08-01 12:53 am (UTC)
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Nel looked in horror. She did know that limit, but it was impossible, or should be impossible, for anyone still living to use it.

Except her.

"Grimmjow, Ulquiorra!" She shouted for them, picking up Luppi's unconscious body with one hand and carrying him as she opened a garganta.

Date: 2012-08-01 01:05 am (UTC)
jawmask: Release: Bloodied. ('cos I was never goin'...)
From: [personal profile] jawmask
Grimmjow didn't hesitate to leave. Prior to Nel's shout, he had been biting and clawing at Saix but not doing him any damage. Ever since the rain fell, he'd been invulnerable and Grimmjow wasn't so fuelled by blood and carnage as to not notice that fact.

He suffered Saix's attack for as long as it took him to get away, which he did, rather promptly.

There'd be a next time.

Date: 2012-08-01 01:16 am (UTC)
gotitmemorised: (Battle: Fancy your chances?)
From: [personal profile] gotitmemorised
Axel's eyed widened as Ulquiorra came in for the attack he had so desperately fended off earlier on, but blinked when nothing happened when he actually struck. It had less effect than he'd expect of a regular person doing it, let alone someone as dangerous as him. Ulquiorra seemed shocked when it apparently didn't go to plan, too.

He swung at Ulquiorra as he retreated nonetheless.

He found it strange that he hadn't been hurt by the attack. It had seemed so dangerous earlier that he would have done anything to avoid it. He was jolted from his thoughts by the voice of the woman they had with them.

He looked over when Nel called for her comrades. He wasn't sure which one was which, but given that the more vicious of the two left when called, he tentatively lowered his own weapons halfway while waiting for his own opponent to do the same.

Axel knew when a fight was over.
Edited Date: 2012-08-01 01:17 am (UTC)

Date: 2012-08-01 01:22 am (UTC)
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Ulquiorra reacted to the call of his name in his own time. Nel, at least, seemed concerned enough about whatever the girl had done to instruct a withdraw, and, having witnessed his new found inability to hurt Axel, decided it was their best option.

He walked over towards Nel, and entered the garganta behind the others, watching as it closed and took the Ryoka from view.

Date: 2012-08-01 01:24 am (UTC)
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As soon as the others had left, Aerith raced forward and tackled Axel in a tight hug.

"Are you all right?" She asked.

Date: 2012-08-01 01:36 am (UTC)
gotitmemorised: (Amused disbelief.)
From: [personal profile] gotitmemorised
Axel moved his weapons aside before Aerith reached him and dropped them when she did, being careful not to let them touch her. They were still hot to the touch.

He returned the hug tightly, barely realising he was doing it, and nodded.

"Yeah," he said, nerves still jangling from the battle. "Yeah, I'm fine."

He wasn't tired -- that surprised him. He was, however, mentally exhausted.

Date: 2012-08-01 01:44 am (UTC)
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"Good," Aerith replied, and finally let him go of the hug.

She turned to look at Saix, then, who was, for the moment, still in his distinctly canine form. "Thank you again, for looking out for me."

Saix grumbled something like a growl, endeavouring to appear grumpy even though he couldn't seem to speak with a muzzle, but Aerith smirked a little. "Don't be like that. You're not fooling anyone; we can see your tail wagging."

Date: 2012-08-01 02:02 am (UTC)
gotitmemorised: (Eyes locked.)
From: [personal profile] gotitmemorised
Axel looked at him and grinned. Somehow, the linefaced expression he wore in his regular form carried over well to this one. He walked over and patted his head.

"Thanks for not letting me down when I needed you, Isa." He spoke quietly, intending for only Saix to hear him.

Date: 2012-08-01 02:13 am (UTC)
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Aerith smiled as she watched Saix come back to himself, and share a quiet word with Axel. Then, hands clasped behind her back, she stepped forward and looked at Axel with amusement.

"I think I prefer him furry. He's cuter that way. Cuddlier."

Date: 2012-08-01 02:15 am (UTC)
gotitmemorised: (Gleefully grinning.)
From: [personal profile] gotitmemorised
"That right?" Axel grinned at Saix's comment, then laughed quietly at Aerith's. "You're right..." He looked from her back to Saix and then pointed at him, in revenge for his 'threat'. "Y'know, next time I'm gonna see if you do that leg twitch thing if I scratch your side."

He couldn't help but look amused.

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