Gloriana drew Shalelu to one side for a few hushed words. Kara performed a quick inventory of her alchemical weaponry in anticipation of the assault yet to come. The big cat sat on its haunches, tail twitching. The Black Arrows clustered together, Vale resolute, Kaven nervous, Jakardros weary. Lem kept vigil while Rahab stood mute, an expression of smoldering anger glaring challenge at any who might meet his gaze.
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Angry electrical burns slowly faded under the magic, but the smell of singed hair and skin lingered, and the bodies of dead shocker lizards cut down by weapons or blasted with magic lay in ready reminder of how close they had come to disaster.Īnd they had yet to face the largest, best organized invasion force of ogres the region had seen in more than a century. Gloriana carefully used the healing wand to return herself and her friends to fitness. Several precious minutes passed punctuated by the occasional groan of pain or cough. The need to keep spells for the remaining assault, a measure of allegiance to Shalelu, and battling Gloriana’s inevitable objection tipped the balance to the contrary column, but only just. The outcome of the journey through the tunnels had left Rahab with the distinct impression that The Black Arrows were nearly useless, and he was debating the merits of wiping out the last three of their number himself, if only to rid the world of a few more idiots. Only the gardener’s preternatural reflexes and uncanny agility had kept him from meaningful harm. Even Kara-so rarely wounded-had received multiple electrical blasts. Gloriana was exhausted from near constant pain and the expenditure of healing magic that had just managed to keep them alive. Now they gathered in ruin, Abby holding on to life by the barest margin, all save Lem burned from multiple lightning bolts. Upon execution, the plan simply unraveled. The resultant smoke would fog the tunnels as repellant against the shocker lizards allowing the group to advance unmolested and begin their assault on the fortress. The plan had been simple: Make their way as quickly and stealthily as possible to the cave behind the waterfall where Rahab would conjure a floating platform of magic upon which bitterbark would be piled and kindled. The light from Abby’s stone and Rahab’s grim talisman flickered like a desert sunset behind a distant rain cloud. Streaks of black coated the tunnel walls and floor where spilled blood had flash-boiled under lightning strikes.
A stench of ozone, scorched hair, and bitterbark smoke hung thickly. The warrior’s eyes were glazed and her body twitched, muscles in her face skittering wild, sword grip convulsing as she slowly sank to the floor. Tiny spasms of electricity flickered across Avenger’s flawless silver surface. From her hair, skin, and armor rose thin wisps of smoke, and ragged burns patchworked her body. The warrior slumped against the stone wall of the tunnel. So Sorry for anyone who wants the sauce.Abby took a moment to consider the plan and death. Where his name is hajime, Although I forgot the title. I forgot to mention, I named AFO as Hajime. Still improving and learning the fundamentals.) (Still have so many anatomy error but I'm working on it.
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There's so much hole to patch up in the story but feel free to take it as an Idea for a Fan fiction ^^ But of course, This Manga called "Last gift" Since AFO did the procedure on Yoichi's birthday. AFO took it even the risk and consequences. The quirk miracle is to exchanged someone's life to revived the dead. Long story short, AFO regrets killing his brother and attempt to find a quirk that can revive his brother.
I know this is an Out context on what ever they're talking about. Just made some sort of Alternative route that AFO Dies Instead of Yoichi.
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