10-31-2019, 01:06 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]This was it, really it- the moment of truth.
Though she had no idea if the Ascendants were watching her now- she did not know if any of them, other than Suiteheart, cared to watch their last surviving member- she liked to think they were present in spirit, cheering for vengeance. The Pitt had dared to obliterate a fallen clan's history, and for that she was going to make them pay. Jervis, Fourthwall, and everyone else taking part in this oppressive regime would become just another footnote in the legacies of this land.
Warringkingdoms took her position in the midst of the burnt jungle, her eyes watching the Pitt's camp closely. Her claws were unsheathed, her quiver slung around her form with six newly-fashioned arrows within, her muscles tensed in preparation for war. With Idyll as a medic, she had decided to leave most of her herbs at home- she had tucked away a satchel of bandages and basic disinfectants in a tree outside of the Pitt's territory in case anyone suffered severe injuries, but hopefully it would prove unnecessary.
As Goldenluxury's declaration rang out, electricity crackling above the Pitt's camp, Rin glanced over her shoulder at the gathered Elysites. "Stay close by," she ordered. "Watch each other's backs." She had strayed far from her original path, the path of vengeance against the gods who had struck down her former home- but she had sworn, just a few short days ago, to defend Elysium and its members with her life. The one thing she could say for herself was that she was a woman of her word.
Turning her head to watch the Pitt once more, Rin stood tall and prepared herself for what would undoubtedly become a bloodbath.
attacking: no one
power reserves: 100%
Though she had no idea if the Ascendants were watching her now- she did not know if any of them, other than Suiteheart, cared to watch their last surviving member- she liked to think they were present in spirit, cheering for vengeance. The Pitt had dared to obliterate a fallen clan's history, and for that she was going to make them pay. Jervis, Fourthwall, and everyone else taking part in this oppressive regime would become just another footnote in the legacies of this land.
Warringkingdoms took her position in the midst of the burnt jungle, her eyes watching the Pitt's camp closely. Her claws were unsheathed, her quiver slung around her form with six newly-fashioned arrows within, her muscles tensed in preparation for war. With Idyll as a medic, she had decided to leave most of her herbs at home- she had tucked away a satchel of bandages and basic disinfectants in a tree outside of the Pitt's territory in case anyone suffered severe injuries, but hopefully it would prove unnecessary.
As Goldenluxury's declaration rang out, electricity crackling above the Pitt's camp, Rin glanced over her shoulder at the gathered Elysites. "Stay close by," she ordered. "Watch each other's backs." She had strayed far from her original path, the path of vengeance against the gods who had struck down her former home- but she had sworn, just a few short days ago, to defend Elysium and its members with her life. The one thing she could say for herself was that she was a woman of her word.
Turning her head to watch the Pitt once more, Rin stood tall and prepared herself for what would undoubtedly become a bloodbath.
attacking: no one
power reserves: 100%
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