Into the Maelstrom
May. 4th, 2011 11:56 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
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Who: Hex and whoever's at Atlantica
What: Hex is after something...
Where: Atlantica
Purple and blue lighting raced across the sky, nearly blinding Hex as she struggled to keep the boat on course. The waves tossed it back and forth, soaking her again and again. It would have been so much easier to just portal her way there, but she didn't have an exact idea of where exactly 'there' was. It had been a miserable week, but...
A steady grin kept itself pinned to her face.
It was here. At the heart of this storm, was what she had been suffering this whole week to find.
Just a little further now...
What: Hex is after something...
Where: Atlantica
Purple and blue lighting raced across the sky, nearly blinding Hex as she struggled to keep the boat on course. The waves tossed it back and forth, soaking her again and again. It would have been so much easier to just portal her way there, but she didn't have an exact idea of where exactly 'there' was. It had been a miserable week, but...
A steady grin kept itself pinned to her face.
It was here. At the heart of this storm, was what she had been suffering this whole week to find.
Just a little further now...
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Date: 2011-05-08 09:57 am (UTC)"Three, two, one, aaaaaand that would be the last. Let's see what Ray is up to."
"WHAT!?"
"Easy, I'll take control. I may not be as powerful as you in general, but I am the better fighter."
Utter silence signalled Eliphas' reluctant admittance. Feeling free as a bird, Sid walked to one of the castle's many windows overlooking the sea beyond. He squinted his eyes to get a somewhat better view, and saw what could only be a battle, judging by the conveniently local currents of lightning, and the flashes and contortions of Light and Dark Corridors respectively. What he did next was possibly one of the most stupid and out of character things he had ever done, but he was in a hurry. Perhaps the presence of the more impulsive Eliphas in his mind had rubbed off on him, who knew?
Anyway, what he did was taking a running start, sprinting towards the very window he had just looked through, and opening a Corridor of Darkness at the last possible moment before jumping through. The exact location of the exit portal was a guessing game, but his guess was quite accurate as it seemed. As he shot through the air towards the boat Ray currently found herself on, he encased his right arm in a solid layer of darkness. With a primal warcry he punched the rather large odd looking projectile midflight, snapping it in two and sending the parts flying away. He would've roared 'FALCON PUNCH!' if he had thought about it, but as said before, he was in a hurry.