Location: Room 6
Allies: None
Enemies: [member="Velok the Younger"] | [member="Onley Xiangu"]
Objective: Don't get cut, or crushed, or caught up.
To say that Mira was surprised was putting it mildly.
She had expected a reaction from the younger of the two, but not quite that. As he rushed forward, through the debris of crates, speed and agility being the critical component in his strike – he’d swing for the fences. Mira adjusted herself, just enough to brace herself for the incoming weight of the strike. She’d disengage her left hand from her right elbow, and bring the Destiny forward to engage the younger Xiangu. As his cleave to her waist came in, she brought the Destiny down in a simple slash motion, quick and effective enough to parry the blow – despite the forward momentum. Granted, he’d have the weight advantage going forward but that would be disrupted shortly after as Mira’s attention was caught by the room shifting in a violent manner.
The hair on her neck rose and the Prophecy would disengage quickly, lifeless hilt in hand as her attention shifted to her right. Her hand rose up to try to intercept what she could, conjuring the Force to her will. The sound of metal groaning and structures being brought to their breaking point filled the room as crates began to topple around her. A package here, a metal shard there would catch her clothing, or skin and cause her to grimace. The weight was more than the anticipated. She felt it through the Force, in her aching muscles and in her trembling hand.
-You can’t hold it and engage him.- She was exposed; Onley could run her through right there. Of course, she’d let go of the barrier she held and crush what remained of herself and him in the process – but he’d still walk away.
-Yeah, not going to happen like this, not today.- Mira grunted and disengaged the Destiny and did her best to tuck and roll away from the highly mobile Xiangu kid, but the obviously disgruntled Whipid.
This fight was far from finished and she knew it. She had kicked the hive a little too hard.
Allies: None
Enemies: [member="Velok the Younger"] | [member="Onley Xiangu"]
Objective: Don't get cut, or crushed, or caught up.
To say that Mira was surprised was putting it mildly.
She had expected a reaction from the younger of the two, but not quite that. As he rushed forward, through the debris of crates, speed and agility being the critical component in his strike – he’d swing for the fences. Mira adjusted herself, just enough to brace herself for the incoming weight of the strike. She’d disengage her left hand from her right elbow, and bring the Destiny forward to engage the younger Xiangu. As his cleave to her waist came in, she brought the Destiny down in a simple slash motion, quick and effective enough to parry the blow – despite the forward momentum. Granted, he’d have the weight advantage going forward but that would be disrupted shortly after as Mira’s attention was caught by the room shifting in a violent manner.
The hair on her neck rose and the Prophecy would disengage quickly, lifeless hilt in hand as her attention shifted to her right. Her hand rose up to try to intercept what she could, conjuring the Force to her will. The sound of metal groaning and structures being brought to their breaking point filled the room as crates began to topple around her. A package here, a metal shard there would catch her clothing, or skin and cause her to grimace. The weight was more than the anticipated. She felt it through the Force, in her aching muscles and in her trembling hand.
-You can’t hold it and engage him.- She was exposed; Onley could run her through right there. Of course, she’d let go of the barrier she held and crush what remained of herself and him in the process – but he’d still walk away.
-Yeah, not going to happen like this, not today.- Mira grunted and disengaged the Destiny and did her best to tuck and roll away from the highly mobile Xiangu kid, but the obviously disgruntled Whipid.
This fight was far from finished and she knew it. She had kicked the hive a little too hard.