RE: The last person to post wins !
May 7, 2015 at 9:51 am
(This post was last modified: May 7, 2015 at 9:52 am by Jericho.)
Jericho watches the chaos taking place on top of Thread Mountain and laughs. He is perched on his flying demon bird, Valrix, and is well out of harm's way. After watching Rob effectively disintegrate everyone and make his claim to the Thread Throne, Jericho sighed heavily…it was time.
Jericho jumped from the back of Valrix and whistled lightly, an order that only Valrix would understand. In midair, Jericho unsheathed the almighty Blade of Woe and descended swiftly to the top of Thread Mountain. Rob noticed this and began to take shots at Jericho as he was falling. Jericho twisted his body in the air, dodging all shots that were aimed in his direction, and then hit the ground, ending in a roll so as to not damage himself.
Jericho quickly scanned the area, searching for Rob…but he was nowhere to be found. Jericho slowly approached the Thread Throne, expecting an ambush…and was not disappointed. Rob leapt from behind the throne, anti-everything gun charged and ready to fire. Time seemed to slow as Rob pulled the trigger, the anti-matter blast rushing towards Jericho's head. Out of nowhere, Valrix flew into the blast…and disappeared into nothingness.
Jericho howled in fury and charged Rob, sword lifted in the air. Rob frantically fired another blast, but Jericho slid across the ground, ending up right beneath Rob's feet. Jericho slammed his sword directly into Rob's chest, uncaring of the blood that splashed onto his face and clothing. Rob coughed up even more blood as he looked down at Jericho in horror.
Jericho looked up at him with the look of a man who had lost everything, and said:
"Until next time…"
Jericho jumped from the back of Valrix and whistled lightly, an order that only Valrix would understand. In midair, Jericho unsheathed the almighty Blade of Woe and descended swiftly to the top of Thread Mountain. Rob noticed this and began to take shots at Jericho as he was falling. Jericho twisted his body in the air, dodging all shots that were aimed in his direction, and then hit the ground, ending in a roll so as to not damage himself.
Jericho quickly scanned the area, searching for Rob…but he was nowhere to be found. Jericho slowly approached the Thread Throne, expecting an ambush…and was not disappointed. Rob leapt from behind the throne, anti-everything gun charged and ready to fire. Time seemed to slow as Rob pulled the trigger, the anti-matter blast rushing towards Jericho's head. Out of nowhere, Valrix flew into the blast…and disappeared into nothingness.
Jericho howled in fury and charged Rob, sword lifted in the air. Rob frantically fired another blast, but Jericho slid across the ground, ending up right beneath Rob's feet. Jericho slammed his sword directly into Rob's chest, uncaring of the blood that splashed onto his face and clothing. Rob coughed up even more blood as he looked down at Jericho in horror.
Jericho looked up at him with the look of a man who had lost everything, and said:
"Until next time…"