Forest Temple [EVENT]
POSTED ON Mar 17, 2021 6:50:08 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2021 6:50:08 GMT
YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND THE THINGS I HEAR AND SEE. YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I FEEL FROM THEM. |
Generally the word for situations such as these would be 'not good'. Hurling dark energy at a creature that seemed to be influenced by the same energy didn't quite seem like the greatest of ideas but he wasn't 100% in the know how of that other than that, from his experience, his winds added into other winds created much bigger winds. He had bigger issues anyways.
Vlad was able to dash to the side, some of the poison bile that was spat wildly at him struck him on the chest, burning through his gambeson. The armor wasn't made for this kind of thing obviously, if the way it sizzled and ate at his clothing, down to his flesh, was any kind of sign. He didn't panic though, and thankfully for his pain tolerance, he was able to stay focused, for the most part.
One Deku baba lunged and he easily jerked his body back and to the side. A second lunged, and he ducked down below them, putting some backwards force into his feet to hop smoothly backwards. A third lunged and Vlad twisted, using one of his feet to easily bounce some of the distance he just covered back fowards, twisting out of the way of a bite. A fourth lunged and Vlad jumped back once again, sailing smoothly through the air and landing easily. A fifth lunged though, from between the ones twisted up, snapping at him and managing to get a it's jaws onto his arm.
Vladimir let out a hard gasp, feeling like his bones were going to break under the pressure, and honestly, they might as well have. With his left arm trapped in the grip though, he still didn't panic, knowing full well it'd get him killed. The others had their hands full and he'd manage. Feeling a burning sensation on the parts of his forearm that could still feel, he quickly took a deep breath and swung his free hand in a sweeping motion, away from any allies as he hurled cutting winds forward.
He had to free himself from their maws, considering the big one had consumed the dark energy and was now breathing poison gas. Thankfully though, he had freed his arm and that allowed the no-longer-trapped ninja to sprint free, light and airy, but still dealing with poisonous saliva on him. He got to the edges of the room and pulled his gambeson off, his bandages having caught most of the poison on his arms to stop it from eating to his flesh.
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