Decade had finally arrived to face Apollo Geist. However, this was at the expense of taking out more of the mooks; there were still quite far too many around them. Decade wasn't concerned with them presently; he focused solely on the red-armored "knight."
The sound of sword and lance clashing against each other rang out, as they dueled. Decade was good, no doubt; but he was tired and hurt from the long battle, whereas Apollo Geist was programmed to be fresh. Decade jumped up in an attempt to slash vertically across him, but Apollo Geist threw his shield at him. Sparks flew across Decade's chest as the shield rammed into him, and he was tossed backward.
When he stopped, though...he was right beside Reinforce. "Little Rein? Come to watch the show?" He asked, ducking a sword slash as a few mooks closed in, attempting to finish what Apollo Geist started.
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The sound of sword and lance clashing against each other rang out, as they dueled. Decade was good, no doubt; but he was tired and hurt from the long battle, whereas Apollo Geist was programmed to be fresh. Decade jumped up in an attempt to slash vertically across him, but Apollo Geist threw his shield at him. Sparks flew across Decade's chest as the shield rammed into him, and he was tossed backward.
When he stopped, though...he was right beside Reinforce. "Little Rein? Come to watch the show?" He asked, ducking a sword slash as a few mooks closed in, attempting to finish what Apollo Geist started.