by Azathoth » Fri Aug 10, 2007 9:00 pm
Guy falls to the ground, his muscles cut. But as the posibility of loseing and causing offense becomes almost certain, what had been just a faint aura around Guy erupts into a blinding white light.
When it clears, Guy is standing again... his muscles still cut, but now being animated by pure power of politeness. He looks at Ghost, tears in his eyes.
"I am so sorry, miss... I gave you every chance I possibly could in all good manners and politeness. But now I must resume the fight... please yield when you have had enough."
He grips his sword and sweeps it at Ghost, sending a huge shockwave of power towards her. Using it as a distraction, he follows up with several long, deep gashes to her chest, arms, and face from close range. He is so forceful that Ghost's left arm is nearly severed by one of the swipes, now only hanging on by a bit of bone and muscle.
Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil...prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon...