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sweethymns2019-03-28 09:55 pm
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![]() MUSELIST Photo Credit: This a post where it's mainly my OCs and there are various scenarios, mostly having to do with the Midnight Grind Cafe, owned by Iona Jacqueline Oakes and her mysterious handsome golem man, Oren. Their cafe connects to almost every universe so a lot of silly stuff can happen. I'll write some prompts for my OCs or we can plot together and go in another direction. You can contact me at ➢ Cool Mood Music No. 1 ➤ Cool Mood Music No. 2 |
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[Nikola is rolling out of the way to avoid the cloud of dust and she's quite thankful for putting her mask back on. What she regrets, is not taking a bigger knife with her as Cerise insisted. Oh, well. Back to the good ol' fallback of improvisation.
She sprints towards a tree and jumps to grab a branch, swinging herself so she squats down it. As the boar stumbles from Luka's strike, it ends up beneath her. Nikola takes the chance to unsheathe her knife and then jump down and onto the boar's back. The monster does not take kindly to her, but before it can shake her off, Nikola manages to stab the corner of its eye and then leap up and off the angered boar and onto another neighboring tree branch.
Nikola yells down to Luka.]
Make sure it's facing me! It's still got both eyes and that's more than enough.
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What’s that supposed to mean?!
[ But he is curious, and it’s not like they have much of a choice. With the thing thrashing around in pain like it is, Luka can’t hope to get close enough to hamstring the beast without catching a face-full of hoof for his troubles.
The boar sets its sights on Luka, drawn by the sound of his voice and the bright colors of his garb. Well, works for him. The Miqo’te smirks, blade held at the ready and body tensing. All at once, he springs forward, dashing into the boar’s space with surprising speed. His katana flashes, arcing upward in a quick strike that cuts a deep, diagonal gash across the boar’s snout. The beast squeals and rears, trying to gauge Luka with its tusks, but he’s too quick, dancing away in the direction of Nikola’s perch. ]