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Post by Dantelion on Nov 19, 2016 23:57:41 GMT -5
"I seriously doubt you'll be haunting anyone." Theos glared, "Now if you'll be so kind as to turn around and face the other way, and lay on your stomach. As if I didn't know you'd want to take this opportunity to bite me when I let my guard down. I know you...because you're me. You'll close your eyes and wait patiently for death to come, you so much as twitch, and I kill Kemba. Got it?" He couldn't kill Kemba if he was coming over here to finish him. Theos slowly complied turning around and slowly laying down. His legs folded under him and his injured leg sticking out. His head running along the ground. "Once your way of attacking me is neutralized, I'll release him." Dark Theos said.
Theos eyes went to the shadows in the sand. That was Kembas that was approaching. Killed by his own mate? A sick twisted fate that would be.
"You know Kemba. We both ached after Dan died. I held you in my arms as you cried. It took time for me too. I contemplated returning to the mountains. About running from Cursed Exodus and leaving you to carry the dream of us being W.A.D.A. agents. I wonder if W.A.D.A. accept someone so cruel though...." Theos words slowly quieted. "I wonder when you first realized you loved me. I am selfish aren't I. I loved both you and Dan....and when Dan died my desire to never lose you warped that love to the point I never wanted to be apart from you. A sad fate it is you would kill me instead of us living together forever as mates."
Theos stopped there. If Kemba did not make his move to behead him Theos would know his words struck a nerve. That would be when he would strike. He'd roll onto his side and kick out at Kemba pushing him away. Then he'd launch himself up at the evil theowmon. Who no doubt would try to follow up on his words. He'd place his injured leg in the way of his mouth and then try to bite down on his neck. Even if he lost his leg Kemba would be safe. Even if his bite missed he would be safe. Kemba would not be in danger of being killed and he could block his every move to do so. Even if Kemba would try to attack him again he would do all in his power to end this here and now.....even he could kill. How many had he killed already? How many spiders? How many digimon in the mountains had he slain? It was survival of the fittest in the wild. And he was made to survive.
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Post by SoltheGuilmon on Nov 20, 2016 9:31:05 GMT -5
Dark Theos grinned as Theos was in prime position to die, his survival was sheer moments away. Knowing that he could not deliver the final blow, he'd have to send Kemba to do it for him. It was the only way he could kill Kemba if Theos tried anything. Dark Theos released Kemba and nudged him with his nose, Kemba lifted his head up looking around. "The Exodus scum has given up. I thought it would be appropriate for you to avenge Dan." Dark Theos said. Kemba's eyes fell on the submissive Theos. "How did you do that?" Kemba asked, Dark Theos shook his head "Don't worry about it. Just...let's end this and get going back to Bai Hu." Kemba glared at Theos and drew his sword and began to approach him, Dark Theos followed behind as to always have a clear shot of Kemba's neck. Kemba stood over Theos and lifted his sword overhead, "For Dan..." Kemba said. "You know Kemba. We both ached after Dan died. I held you in my arms as you cried. It took time for me too. I contemplated returning to the mountains. About running from Cursed Exodus and leaving you to carry the dream of us being W.A.D.A. agents. I wonder if W.A.D.A. accept someone so cruel though...." Kemba looked at Theos, did such a thing happen? He cried for Dan, but he was alone as he remembered it. He remembered Theos was also in pain but Theos handled it very differently, it's what started their torture sessions. Something didn't seem right here. He knew that his enemy was lying, but then why did his heart waver? "I wonder when you first realized you loved me. I am selfish aren't I. I loved both you and Dan....and when Dan died my desire to never lose you warped that love to the point I never wanted to be apart from you. A sad fate it is you would kill me instead of us living together forever as mates." That much was true, the night Dan died they became lovers immediately, the first night Theos thrust his will of torture on him. Though, when did he actually fall in love with someone so cruel? His mannerisms were not unlike Mamemon; the digimon who constantly hurt him from childhood, he grew to hate that digimon. Why was Theos actions any different? Did they bond so much it became okay? That wasn't like himself at all. He felt deep inside at this moment that he desperately wanted Theos, he did fall in love with him but something was wrong inside. As he concentrated on these thoughts and feelings, he could tell that something in him was at war with something else. Fighting very hard to stay alive, but it felt so distant. As he concentrated on it, it felt warm and welcoming and he wanted to reach out to it but what was it? It seemed to resonate whenever he looked at the enemy before him, it was conflicting with his truth.
Kemba's lifted sword slowly dropped a little and Dark Theos took notice, "What are you waiting for Kemba? Finish him! Do it now or so help me I'll make our next session worse then our last!!" He barked. Kemba looked back at Dark Theos and at that moment Theos reacted, Kemba looked at Theos sudden movement and was kicked away falling backwards and dropping his sword. Dark Theos jumped back instinctively when Theos lunged, he was to late to react after dealing with Kemba. He was caught off guard and had become separated from Kemba. Dark Theos was safe but at the cost of his trump card, no matter. "You should have just let him kill you, now you leave me no choice. Kemba, come here! Let us regroup!" Dark Theos snarled at Theos, now Kemba had to die and he would do it as soon as Kemba regrouped with him. Kemba stood up holding his stomach, he glared at Theos, perhaps the internal struggle he was feeling was misplaced. No, it still resonated when he looked at this person with Theos's face, was it because of he was his loves doppelganger? It could be it. Kemba reached for his sword and began slowly making his way around Theos and towards Dark Theos who was waiting patiently, deciding which way to rip out Kemba's throat. Kemba remained on guard against Theos, assuming he'd want to stop their regrouping but Kemba didn't know he'd be walking to his own death. Theos now had a very difficult situation presented to him. Could he keep Kemba away from Dark Theos? Probably, but for how long? Attacking Dark Theos now would just cause Kemba to eventually reach his side or cause Dark Theos to charge Kemba. Could Theos get through to Kemba? If he didn't, Kemba would die in front of him. The situation was bleak, so what now Prince Theos, how will you proceed?
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Post by Dantelion on Nov 20, 2016 12:09:51 GMT -5
It had not been enough....but he had wavered. His evil foe still held control however. Theos walked with Kemba blocking his way. If he would attack Theos would dodge. He just stared at him for awhile what was with his eyes? Was that it? Was that where the spell had first taken hold. His eyes? To change the way he sees everything.
"Kemba," he breathed. "Remember the night we stayed at your place. All three of us bathing together. Dan teasing you about your soft white fur? Sitting on the bed and telling each other who we liked. What about visiting the oasis and swimming with the geckomon? How about after you were in the arena....when Blake injured you so bad you were bed ridden for nearly two days. I know I should have stuck around but you encouraged me to find my parents. You know how important family is to me right? You are family Kemba.....on that'll love no matter what."
Theos gaze would turn towards the evil theowmon at this point. No doubt he would try to attack him while he was distracted by talking. He'd dodge away if he did so.
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Post by SoltheGuilmon on Nov 20, 2016 13:38:49 GMT -5
Kemba looked at his enemy blocking his way but took a defensive stance rather then an offensive one. "Kemba," he began, Dark Theos glared and began to move closer, making sure to circle around to Kemba's back without being noticed. "Remember the night we stayed at your place. All three of us bathing together. Dan teasing you about your soft white fur? Sitting on the bed and telling each other who we liked." Kemba closed his eyes and shook his head, his paws beginning to shake. "The sleepover...?" Kemba thought back, but it was different how he remembered it. Dan couldn't sleep there that night, he had to return home...didn't he? It was just himself and Theos...Theos had made comments about his fur but they were derogatory just like usual. Then why did this memory feel so wrong? There was something else there in his mind, it was a memory but it was blurry and he couldn't make it out...but it felt warm. He wanted to remember it but it hurt his head. "What about visiting the oasis and swimming with the geckomon?" The oasis was a fun time but Dan was the only one swimming that day, Theos had ordered Kemba to stay out of the water cause his fur would smell bad. A sharp pain ran through his mind, and another blurry warm memory sitting behind the one he knew. What is going on? "How about after you were in the arena....when Blake injured you so bad you were bed ridden for nearly two days. I know I should have stuck around but you encouraged me to find my parents. You know how important family is to me right? You are family Kemba.....one that I'll love no matter what." Kemba dropped his sword and placed his paws on his head, "I....I.....I...don't know....what is real!!" He yelled, "My head hurts so badly.....someone make it stop!!" Kemba screamed. A stream of blood escaped from his nose but it looked purple instead of red, one of his eyes had returned to normal while the other was still black. "Who is Blake? I don't understand....why do I know that name....why are there so many fuzzy memories behind my real ones!! What are you doing to me!? Theos....Theos......" Kemba fell to his knees weeping, "I don't remember anything the way you say it!! It's a completely different life I never lived...but always wanted! How do you know all of this...?" Kemba said gripping his hair, "Just make it all stop!!!"
Just as Theos was talking with the wavering Kemba, Dark Theos was already charging Kemba from behind and by the time Theos noticed, he had leaped with his fangs open poised at the back of Kemba's neck. It would be a swift, painless kill once his jaws clamped down with full force. He would not allow Theos to regain Kemba at any cost.
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Post by Dantelion on Nov 20, 2016 14:24:54 GMT -5
Theos raced forward throwing his body over Kemba. He felt teeth dig into his back and push them both into the ground. Theos yelped his nose digging into his foes underbelly. He growled and went to latch on threatening to gut him. If he remained there to try and bite through his spine he would surely die of being gutted. If he pulled way he'd only lose some skin and muscle. Unless he fled immediately avoiding his bite. At which point Theos could stand over Kemba shaking a bit but otherwise no worse than he was in the arena. He'd keep Kemba pinned there waiting for his foe to attack again.
"You'll never have his life," Theos would state if he had pulled away.
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Post by SoltheGuilmon on Nov 20, 2016 19:05:00 GMT -5
Kemba fell onto his back as Theos stood over him, Dark Theos chomping into Theo's flesh staining his white teeth and mouth red. Theos yelped and snapped at Dark Theo's underside, it was much softer then Theos back and it hurt more. His black blood spraying into Theos's face and mouth, Dark Theos immediately released his foe and yelped himself identical to Theos. He backed up sharpening his glare and baring his teeth with his fur standing on end like a savage animal, "You'll never have his life," Theos said. "I will....you cannot undo what I have done! It will be your undoing!! Kemba, grab your sword and gut this digimon! You can kill him now! Do it!!" Dark Theos barked, Kemba stared his eyes wide open looking at the foe standing over him. Dark Theos called and he was supposed to obey, he could kill Theos right here and now so why was he hesitating, his paw was shaking as it very slowly reached for the hilt of his blade. His eyes never wavering from Theos, "Kill him now and get over here!" Dark Theos called. His paw latched the hilt and the intense shaking ran through the blade, he lifted the blade and placed the tip on Theos belly if allowed and pushed just hard enough to prick his flesh as a single droplet of blood ran down the blade. "Why am I hesitating...?" Kemba said allowed, The blood would drip onto Kemba "I-It's warm....and...familiar...." He cringed closing his eyes and mouth as a pain shot through his head, "You're not....some....Theowmon....are you? I...I know you...don't I?" Kemba said, pulling the tip out of Theos. "Who are you to me?" Kemba asked, Dark Theos hold on Kemba was about to shatter he became increasingly agitated, "Kill....him....you filthy....good for nothing........feline...or so help me I will snap your neck at first chance!!" Dark Theos yelled growling loudly, "Obey me! You're my mate! MINE!" He hollered. Kemba remained there looking up at Theos, not hearing Dark Theos. "Why do I feel conflicted looking at you?" Kemba's eyes had all but reverted, just his pupils were black. "Tell me...." Kemba said dropping the sword and laying his arm back in the sand, flat on his back.
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Post by Dantelion on Nov 20, 2016 19:29:41 GMT -5
"I am the true Theos....the one who loves you. The one who wanted you to learn about your home, the one who stood with you and wept when Dan died, the one who encouraged you and fought beside you. I am your one and only mate," Theos said. He made no move to remove himself from over Kemba even when he cut into him.
"You have no hold of him now demon. You and I we settle this here and now," Theos said with a snarl. "Come at me if you dare." He was ready for anything including his own leaping attack. If he bit at him he'd bite back. If he jumped at him he'd turn around and kick at his head as he came down. If he aimed to body check him he'd dig his hooves into the ground to avoid being pushed away. No matter what though he would hold his ground and protect Kemba.
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Post by SoltheGuilmon on Nov 20, 2016 20:25:56 GMT -5
"I am the true Theos....the one who loves you. The one who wanted you to learn about your home, the one who stood with you and wept when Dan died, the one who encouraged you and fought beside you. I am your one and only mate," Kemba's eyes welled, "You have no hold of him now demon. You and I we settle this here and now," Dark Theos grinned, "Are you certain of that?" He said looking to Kemba, "You realize this copycat is trying to poison your mind right? He's implanting falsehoods into your head! To turn you against me! Our love is to strong, isn't it Kemba?" Dark Theos said. Kemba looked at Theos, "You say that....but I don't know you...all you've managed to do....was ache my heart for a life I always wanted, but couldn't ever have." Kemba said. Tears rolled down his face, "My real memories...are different." He said softening his glare, the black in his eyes began to spread again. "I'm sure under different circumstances, we could have been friends....you seem nice enough but...Theos will be angry with me if I don't listen to him." Kemba sighed and reached for his sword again gripping it tightly, "Yes Kemba! Skewer him now! Do it!" Dark Theos yelled, "Forgive me...I know you're not with Cursed Exodus, but you have sworn harm to my soulmate...and I can't allow you to do that." Kemba pointed the sword at Theo's stomach again and hesitated, "Why do I still hesitate...?" Kemba thought, then he bit his bottom lip and would thrust up with all his might, in an attempt to run Theos through, a fragment of white left in his eye.
"Fool, without knowing how I enchanted him you had no way to break this spell. So sad, but you will die now!" Dark Theos prepared himself in case Theos dodged to escape he'd chase him down where he would wind up prepared to bite him. If Theos decided to stay put, he'd also stay put and be content. The sun had entered it's final hours of day break.
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Post by Dantelion on Nov 20, 2016 20:47:20 GMT -5
Theos refused to move instead he watched Kemba a frown creasing his face. Was he truly going to kill him? Why? Why was he so stubborn? He had fallen in love with that stubbornness but now it hindered them. His eyes watered slightly. Dark Theos had no intention of killing him himself. He wanted the pain to last forever in their hearts....killing him it would kill Kemba too wouldn't it.
"Why do I still hesitate...?" Theos moved forward aiming to take the blade in the gut as he leaned in for a final kiss. The wound wouldn't be fatal so long as he got help...and fast afterwards. He had to believe Cora had search parties already out for him. He had to believe that his guards had spoke to Kim. He had to believe a lot.....faith was such a untrustworthy was to live life yet somehow...everyone had faith in something. He had faith in his family.
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Post by SoltheGuilmon on Nov 20, 2016 21:43:20 GMT -5
Dark Theos smiled from ear to ear as the blue blade cut Theos all the way through with the hilt resting on Theos stomach, Theos thoughts were to share one more intimate moment with the love of his life. His blood glistening on the blade in the twilight, it dripped and ran off the hilt and onto Kemba whose eye's were wide open as his partner gave him a kiss. The darkness retreated form his eyes and the fuzzy memories materialized like puzzle pieces fitting back together, one by one. Every single moment he spent with this person had returned and with every memory that came back, the stronger the pain in his heart and nausea in his stomach grew. His paw shaking frantically as it loosened the grip on the hilt, time felt like it halted. Theos's lips lifted from Kemba whose mouth remained open with sheer horror. "Th....The...os...." Kemba embraced Theos in his arms breathing heavy and quickly, "No no no no no....goddess no! Oh goddess...goddess what have I done!? No..no no no...Theos....Theos no..." He said reaching for the hilt of his blade and pulling out the sword. Like a river of red, out of the hole his life spilled turning the sand a ruby color. He placed his paws over the wound and the cried silently, a display of mucus and tears. "Oh goddess...." Kemba said with a cracked voice, his throat ached. He wanted to yell and to scream, he wanted to shout to the very sky his misery. "I...I can't....I can't lose you...Theos.....what did I do?" He said trying to apply pressure to the wound. Dark Theos circled around and sat down watching, "You did as I instructed and ran him through. Well done Kemba. Now we can be together." He said. Kemba looked at Dark Theos, "You.....you....you....filthy bastard..." Kemba was filled with an unspeakable rage in his heart. "How does it feel? To know in the end, you helped me stay alive and killed the true Theos...which I guess is the title that belongs to me now." Dark Theos said. Kemba looked at Theos, "I didn't mean it! I didn't mean any of it Theos! I'm so sorry! Please forgive me! Why couldn't I stop myself? Oh goddess...." Kemba laid his head on Theo's side. "If you die....I'll die to. I don't want to live. Not like this." Kemba cried.
Dark Theos tail wagged very happily as he waited for Theos end. Just as Theos life was fleeting, a voice could be heard in his head, "Will you let the one you love bear the guilt of your death? That is not how a prince should die. You just got him back, do you intend to leave him again?" The voice was strong and had a similar mannerism as Cora. "If you are Prince of the Theowmon, if you are Kemba's soulmate. Then stand and show this imitation that, that is all he will ever be. Rise up Theos, rise up and fight." In the distance, Theos could see a figure standing on a dune looking straight at them. He couldn't tell what it was, but it had horns that imitated a crown. "The crown you wear, is more then just simple head wear it is imbued with magic. A spell that will save your life but once. Bite and shatter the center jewel, and it will save your life." The voice faded and Theos could see the black figure turn around and retreat. "It's finally over." Dark Theos said in triumph.
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Post by Dantelion on Nov 20, 2016 22:34:04 GMT -5
Theos felt a brief stabbing pain. It radiated outward numbing his nerves as they fired off then fell still. Kemba returned to him then his words lost in a fountain of haziness. But their meaning was clear. He had to sigh a bit in relief. Even as he was released from the blade in his stomach and held by Kemba. His gaze going to his foe. He may be hurt but he was not about to resign himself to death. His gaze went behind him to a dark form on the dunes. "Will you let the one you love bear the guilt of your death? That is not how a prince should die. You just got him back, do you intend to leave him again?" The voice was strong and comforting. "If you are Prince of the Theowmon, if you are Kemba's soulmate. Then stand and show this imitation that, that is all he will ever be. Rise up Theos, rise up and fight." Horned crown....father? He was imagining it he was sure. Yet something told him truth was in his words. "The crown you wear, is more then just simple head wear it is imbued with magic. A spell that will save your life but once. Bite and shatter the center jewel, and it will save your life."Theos watched where the dark form had retreated for a long time. Finally though he forced himself up. He had completely forgotten about his crown. It lay in the sand several feet away. Lost during his constant struggle.
"You won't win," Theos said pushing himself up. He limped for his crown. Between his leg and his injured belly his progress seemed a lot slower than it really was. He stumbled into it and snapped at the metal as it dug into his flesh.....was this why it was chewed up? He bit at it. Where was that stone. He turned it with his mouth and bit again looking for it. He turned it again. A powder hit his tongue as he heard a crack. Had that been it? He waited his head drooping and his eyes closed.
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Post by SoltheGuilmon on Nov 20, 2016 23:15:26 GMT -5
"You won't win," Kemba looked on as Theos got up and went over to his crown, "Theos...don't move!! You'll die!" Kemba called out standing up, his paws completely red with the stain of Theos blood. Dark Theos grinned and just watched happily sitting, "You are persistent but it's over for you no matter what." Dark Theos said enjoying Theos misery. As Theos went over, blood oozed from his open wound, making a trail to the crown. Kemba walked over to Theos, "Theos stop!" Theos fell onto his crown biting on it. "What are you doing Theos?" Kemba said, he felt powerless unable to assist. Was this his final moments? To see Theos force himself into an early grave? Just then, as Theos bit into the jewel, it cracked and the green powder fell into his mouth. The green powder pouring out of the cracked jewel shot forth like a cloud of dust and rushed around Theos body. It's special qualities began to heal his body, reversing time on Theos body. Dark Theos stood up and looked in horror as Kemba looked on in awe. "No....no..no no no...that spell....that spell!" Dark Theos said recognizing it, "What's going on?" Kemba said. Within a few moments, Theos body had been reversed to the point before the start of the battle, his memories untouched. He was completely well and his energy returned to him. "How could this have happened!? What happened!? Who cast that spell!?" Dark Theos barked. Kemba fell on his knees in disbelief and was bombarded with relief and overwhelming joy all at once. "Theos....?" He said staring at the healthy Theos. The jewel was a magical artifact that enacted a time reversal spell, once broken it was to activate on whomever ingested the powder inside.
"You....you're not...dead..." Kemba said smiling with tears of joy welled in the corner of his eyes. "This can't be happening!!!" Dark Theos looked up at the sky, his time was now extremely limited, he had lost Kemba and Theos was revitalized. "NO!" Dark Theos charged Theos and without thinking leaped at him in a desperate attempt to bite out his throat. Kemba saw it coming and pointed, "Theos!" He exclaimed tossing his sword in reaction, cutting the airborne Dark Theos causing him to yelp, he fell face first into the sand and slowly rose. "Damn it all..." He said. Kemba stood up, "Theos....you're alive....I'm....I'm so sorry....I almost.......killed you." Kemba said clenching his red paws. "I am a horrible soulmate." He said closing his eyes and dropping his face into the sand on all fours, "Please forgive me!" He exclaimed.
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Post by Dantelion on Nov 20, 2016 23:44:40 GMT -5
Relief flooded into Theos as his aches and pains slowly disappeared. He stood up stretching his legs his muscles relaxing slowly. It seemed he was completely healed. He heard Kembas faint voice and looked back to see his smiling face full of tears. The cry of despair coming from the evil Theowmon made him turn his head. His body becoming rigid and ready to leap away. But a sword flew through the air knocking him from the air.
"Theos....you're alive....I'm....I'm so sorry....I almost.......killed you." Theos gave a sad smile his face still turned towards their foe. "I am a horrible soulmate." Theos finally looked back to see the bowing Spadamon, "Please forgive me!" He exclaimed.
"How can I not," Theos said smiling. He placed his head on Kembas. "I love you..." He said then turned to the evil theowmon once more. "Your spell is broken and from your reactions time is almost up. Best enjoy what remains of your time instead of spitting spiteful words." He was ready to dodge should he press but he had no intention of attacking and finishing him off.....maybe he was just as cruel in someways. He wanted to watch this dark soul fight and watch him fail. He was injured and Theos healed and rejuvenated. There was no way he could win.
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Post by SoltheGuilmon on Nov 21, 2016 0:18:22 GMT -5
"How can I not," Theos said smiling at Kemba's apology, "I love you..." Kemba looked up with a single eye close when Theos lifted his head and smiled. "I know, I just wanted to be sure." Kemba said standing up and wrapping his arm around Theos as Theos addressed Dark Theos. "Your spell is broken and from your reactions time is almost up. Best enjoy what remains of your time instead of spitting spiteful words." Theos teased. Dark Theos looked at the sky as the Twilight began to fleet in favor of darkness. "No.........this can't happen.........I was only just brought to this world.........I can't lose everything.........I wooooooooooon't loooooooooooose everythiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.....................grrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh." Dark Theos voice got deeper and was soon replaced with savage snarls and growls. A deep black aura engulfed his body causing Kemba to grip Theos a bit tighter. The aura grew in size and dwarfed Theos and Kemba, "Did he just....evolve!?" Kemba said. The dark aura disappeared and standing in it's place was a Duirelmon. It bared it's teeth and looked far more fierce then any spider the two had faced, Dark Theos had turned completely savage. It's eyes fixed on killing them both. "Th...That's your adult form...?" Kemba said backing away. Drool dripped out of it's mouth and onto the sand as it slowly walked towards them, waiting for the slightest movement to attack them. "What...do we do now...?" Kemba asked.
BOSS BATTLE BEGIN!
Dark Theos Level ??
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Kemba Level 18 Theos Level 14
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Post by Dantelion on Nov 21, 2016 0:31:26 GMT -5
"No.........this can't happen.........I was only just brought to this world.........I can't lose everything.........I wooooooooooon't loooooooooooose everythiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.....................grrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh." Theos ears went back as the demonic aura appeared consuming him. Kemba's grip growing tighter, "Did he just....evolve!?" Theos had to agree....he did evolve. Was this truly what he would become? A savage beast snarling. Its silver form shimmering in the waning light. Its sharp tail swaying back and forth and its horns curled to the sides of its head. The whole thing looked fierce and oddly beautiful in the dim lighting. He truly felt like prey under its gaze. "Th...That's your adult form...?" Theos backed away with him. "What...do we do now...?" Kemba asked.
"You need to get your sword," Theos responded. "I'll keep him busy. He is large but he can't be too fast or too bright," Theos said and raced forward. Ready for him to snap at him. He'd jump into the air to run along his back and continue running to lead the metallic beast away. If he didn't follow he'd turn around and snap at his tail tugging on it to try and make sure he was the only thing on that beasts mind. If for whatever reason the beast managed to avoid being jumped upon Theos would run under him. Following a tactic he knew too well to snap at its legs.
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