bleps: (Default)
ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs Cᴏɴɴᴏʀ ▲ ʀᴋ800 ([personal profile] bleps) wrote2019-03-19 06:47 pm

PRISMATICA OVERFLOW

OVERFLOW POST!!!

(return to inbox)

amities: (pic#)

[personal profile] amities 2019-04-05 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
[A little longer, just a little longer, Ignis deflects and slices at each vine that comes lunging his way. A strange sort of gooey liquid seems to seep out of the cuts and open gashes he leaves behind, and he keeps his distance not to touch it. He's not sure how much longer he can keep at this defense all his own; he might be quick on his feet and a formidable enough foe fighting solo, but Ignis only has a limited amount of resources at hand. Were one of the others here, he'd have a better chance at fighting this thing into submission.

A far larger vine comes swiping down at him and Ignis blocks with his javelin, his shoes skidding against the ground. It's as he hears the voice call out from the back that he knows that the two have been freed and can make it to safety.
]

A moment?! [He yells out as he gives a hasty shove, juts his javelin into the ground and uses it to propel him up into the air in order to send a dagger soaring into that last vine, sticking into it with a squelch. A splash of sticky sap lands against his cheek but causes him to not even flinch. Twisting mid-air, Ignis lands on his feet, and the weapons disappear in light before he turns and rushes to catch up with the other two in order to escape. He's done all he can, he can't defeat these vines on his own. Retreat is the only option here.]