Daniel Garcia
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Regaining his breath, he lifted his friend onto his back once more before venturing inside the unknown domain. What was strange was the fact that luscious flowers sprouted around the entrance to the ominous cavern, leading into it with walls of stone that had overgrowth seeping through cracks along with roses, spider lilies, and blue-petaled flowers flourishing. Immediately, he found the cold being swept away as he walked into the blooming corridor. It was a serene setting, yet ominous at the same time,…
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With his arms up, he openly accepted what came in the next moment: with a deafening orchestra of clicks, the crossbow bolts fired, piercing through his body in numbers surpassing a dozen. Multiple pierced his skull, skewering his brain, yet– –This was the desired outcome. Darkness faded in-and-out before he blinked a single time, finding himself back in the armory at the start of the labyrinth, clenching his fists before holding a triumphant smile. "It worked!" He pumped his fist up. At the same…
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Emilio Dragonheart had unknowingly evolved, pressed to his limits: Time elapsed from crossbows loaded and Emilio's descent from above: It felt like electricity was popping in his mind as his eyes darted from side-to-side, forcing himself to keep up with the ludicrous speed he set himself up with, managing to close in on War and empower a full-strength swing of his scarlet-jeweled sword in that moment between moments. and , enhanced by the speed and ferocity of wind, equaled– SQUELCH Flying by…
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"Hurt that time, didn't it?" He asked. It was clear that some damage was dealt to the sturdy hide of the entity this time as marks were laid on its flesh, yet it remained stalwart, facing him as changes to its shape took form again. A chaotic evolution spawned from the centaur; crossbows of varying shapes protruding from its flesh, locked-and-loaded, primed for the Dragonheart. They stretched out in a black, metallic material that was evidently the bones of War. "--I'm getting real sick of your kind…
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Testing the waters with the new skill multiple times now, he began to understand its benefits much more intimately. seemed to excite the blood pumping out of his heart; it accelerated the burst of strength given by the Dragonheart System, providing an overwhelming boost in power, yet at the risk of overheating himself if it stayed for more than seconds. Gripping the jeweled sword tightly, azure embers naturally sparked from his grip as he waited until the exact moment War charged towards him– Now! He…
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Death; that is the simple reality of what they felt. The thin air that cascaded from its monstrous body, interlaced with a tightness that made breathing difficult in its overbearing presence. Glancing back, the young man knew he couldn't let War draw any closer as the less-than-combat capable elven man was not too far behind him. I'm not strong enough to fight something this powerful while protecting somebody else, he thought, the best I can do is keep it away from him…but can I even do that? As…
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Blimpo was excited like a puppy, clapping his hands and jumping up. It wasn't surprising, considering how long he had been trapped in the labyrinth, following the fact he was on his last try there as well. Still, something felt off to the young man as he continued glancing around; it felt all too simple of a discovery, and knowing the nature of the temple, it was all too easy of an end for the trial. Without any reservations, Blimpo began to move down the red-carpeted center of the grim cathedral with…
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"Don't be a baby about it! It'll only sting for…a second!" The elven tinkerer told him. Without warning, he jabbed the needle straight and center-point into the young man's chest, not giving him a moment to anticipate the incoming 'sting'. "Ah–!" "...And Angel Piecer: activate!" Blimpo excitedly announced, pushing the piston all the way into the syringe. The peculiar colored rune inside of the oversized syringe glowed brightly with a glittering, pinkish-red shine, converting the specific recovery…
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As he hit the ceiling of the towering library, he watched as the Dragon Buster crumbled away, relieving its steel form into soft, unwieldy ash as it vanished from his arm from one moment to the next, unable to maintain itself after enduring the throttle of the Dragonheart. It was difficult to see anything, past his own flickering sight as his draconic armor crumbled away just like his weapon, only able to last mere moments from just the side impact of the Dragon buster shot. "...Ungh…" Blimpo managed…
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From the morphing flesh and steel, the civilization-destroying entity manifested barrels of guns across its body, unleashing a storm of bullets throughout the lower floor. Stray projectiles carved straight through the shelves and balconies, zipping right by the two who were on different floors. "Ready to fire yet?!" Blimpo asked. "I need…a bit more!" Emilio strained. Blimpo looked anxious, though smiled at the chaotic scenario as he stepped atop the wooden railing of the balcony he stood, "Alright!…
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