Badass Freaking Overlord Zetta (
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In Which Zetta Trains
Some people had said he ought to train.
Some people seemed to need training.
Some people he wanted to teach.
And the Overlord felt like being productive.
So he'd grabbed a sensorium, shut the safeties off, set up shop, and sent out a call. And divided the sensorium into three distinct parts...
Some people seemed to need training.
Some people he wanted to teach.
And the Overlord felt like being productive.
So he'd grabbed a sensorium, shut the safeties off, set up shop, and sent out a call. And divided the sensorium into three distinct parts...
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And they were off, Beastboy forward with Hit Girl in hot pursuit.
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But she didn't however, go into the field unarmed, and a minute later had the glocks in her hand, the enemies in her sighht, and fired off a few rounds.
"Go!" She said to Maydril, pausing to sweat as an arrow nicked her elbow. "I'll take the snipes out!"
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She has no physical shield, as her sword is a two-hander, but she has enough skill with it to turn it flat out and deflect arrows that way. Beast Boy earns himself a shield of magic, though, as May pauses to spit out the invocation.
It may not save Beast Boy from being launched off the platform, but it might give him some resistance at least.
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Stars swam in the monkey's vision as Beastboy shifted forms into a bird darting around the arrows till he realized he had a magical shield.
Landing behind the sandbags that had slammed him he shifted into gorilla form once more wrenching the device free with a roar.
Muscles rippled under fur as he flung the sandbags at the archers one after the other still thundering forward making the most of Maydril's shielding while he had it.
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Ok, now she was pissed. Hurt, but pissed.
And the Chinese stars came out to find the third sniper: she hoped it ripped his damn head off, she was still feeling bad tingling all over her body. She lurched to her feet and struggled to keep up with them.
Walk it off, she said to herself. They're waiting for you to quit. Fuck that. You're better than that.
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Unfortunately, she wasn't aware of how volatile Prinnies really were.
The half-drow set up another shield--curved outward this time, as if she were trying to catch the prinny. That, alas, failed, when it impacted, and promptly exploded. Oh, they were all on the correct side this time, but it still rocked the armored girl as if she'd been clocked upside the head.
That was what it had felt like.
Maydril shook her head to clear it, and directed her healing energy towards Hit Girl. "My apologies," she said. "I thought they would pay attention to the larger target!"
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"Maydril, the that penguin guy!"
Sorry, I think Gmail hates me. :(
Maydril wasn't entirely certain that the arrows would do no harm, but it was a chance she was going to have to take. This particular shield invocation was a bit more complex, blending as it did resistance to both fire and force.
She cast it around the Prinny itself.
No worries :D
Moved this one down for chronology!
They'd earned the first platform. Even the longest journey begins with a single step, right?
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"Can you cast a shield for us here, just until we know what we're dealing with?" Hit Girl asked Maydril.
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"Looks like they're waiting for us. Ready when you guys are." He shifted back into gorilla form and cupped his massive shovel like hands together to give the girls a quick hand up to the next level. Faster then the ladder for a surprise attack.
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