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!LzFfkxZBAY 12/04/09(Fri)18:17 No.7003310You won't let Fury die. This is a son who has been loyal to you, all of the way, despite your initial doubts. What you feel... You can't quite call it hatred anymore. You're not doing this because you hate the Omniarch. Well, you do hate the Omniarch, but it's not just that. The bastard has done so much to so many. It has corrupted so much. You cannot let it get away with this. You speed forward, with the barking Speedspawn on your tail, snapping at your heels. One of them jumps on to your back, but you manage to knock it off - you're splitting half towards the spawn, but so is the Omniarch. You're even - but your bastard grandchild has the initial advantage.
Even as you barge into it and send Fury rolling to the side, it is still laughing. You raise a hefty claw to maul the head of the Omniarch - but it freezes in the air. A crushing claw seizes your arm and the laughter grows as the Omniarch begins to tug, with the aid of telekinesis. "How would you like be left without an arm, just like your weak, pathetic g--
"OUR GOD, SLUL-HUGGOTH."
A telekinetic burst sends you rolling away from the Omniarch as it shoots to its feet, your arm still strained and hurting from the injury that your opponent was soon to inflict. Speaking of the Omniarch, it has ceased its laughter. It begins to reinforcement of the spawn, urging them to attack you again as it steps back, appearing confused - trying to get an understanding of the situation that it is in.
Fury is climbing back to his feet, bloodshot eyes staring at the Omniarch with murderous intent. He currently remains unnoticed by his prey, who is too busy overcoming its confusion.
Three screaming Batspawn are descending towards you from the sky. Speedspawn are charging towards your front. Deepspawn and Tentaspawn from the back. |