[ Attackers and attack targets are whisked off in pairs to their own part of the restaurant, just the two of them. Two enter, but only one may leave! ]
[Better figure out your magical girl transformation sequence quick, Maki, because it only takes a few seconds (and typical silver-blue technomagic bullshit stage effects) from Intensity to go from human to this 8x8x8-sized dragon (Disclaimer: Objects in the screenshot are larger than they appear in Imeeji)]
[It's fine. It's fine. That fucking hurts. It's fine. What's one arm when he has three more?
Unfurling his wings to their full wingspan, Intensity leaps into the air, hoping that the teeth embedded deep in his arm means that Maki is going for a ride with him]
[She does, but... it doesn't really seem like gravity has a lot of hold on her in the first place. She also just bites a chunk out of his arm as she swings up to get her claws into his neck instead.]
He whips his tails forward, trying to catch one of her arms before it reaches his neck. (Not much to be done about the other claw at the moment except hope his scales are tough enough to absorb most of the damage). And speaking of necks, his arcs forward trying to snap at her shoulder, those damn fucking red ribbon things, ... anything really.
Fuck off. He's not going to be an easy kill for you, Little Miss Ultimate Assassin]
[She's more worried about the teeth, and she redirects her swing so his teeth sink only into the tails of the ribbons. Then a clawed foot(?) rises to kick him firmly in the jaw to pull the tails free.
It at least thoroughly diverts her attack on his neck, and his tail swipes the edge of her arm as she withdraws, hovering now.]
[The halo on Intensity's dragon form starts to glow and pulse with crackles of white energy when Maki withdraws. He pulls slightly back as well, wings arching and jaws opening wide.
Yep.
That sure is a charge-up attack coming in 5... 4...]
[That tail is annoying. Instead of trying to dodge it this time, she moves nearer to him and along with the movement, getting close enough to touch, the spikes piercing her, although the red ribbons shield her body from the worst of it.
Then both her hands sink into his tail and she tears it off like she's ripping paper.]
[Congratulations, Maki. If this was a Monster Hunter game, you probably would have got the last drop you needed to complete your Blue Eyes White Dragon armor set.
Intensity shrieks in pain, but instead of shrinking away he twists to face her (movements awkward due to being unbalanced because he's missing his fucking tail). And then he lunges forward to snap at her neck with his teeth]
[Teeth clamp into his own flesh, but Intensity continues lunging forward. Fine. You want to play that way? What if he just battering rams her into the opposite wall?]
[Her back slams against the wall and makes a strangely hollow sound. But given that his teeth are at least occupied, she takes the opportunity to reach out to sink the claws of both hands in on opposite sides of his jaw.]
[There's not much she can do about that from this position, so his claws rake across her chest, a strangled, high-pitched noise escaping her mouth and red threads leaking from the wounds.
What she can do is draw her claws down further, sinking down into his neck, and then lean in to bite into the open wound.]
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And I said I didn't want anyone else to hurt you.
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[Fuck! Is this going to fuck things up with A again because OMG HE JUST FIXED THAT]
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Well fucking don't hold back because like hell I will!
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I will try to make it quick.
[Her fingers appear to be extending into talons, and her skin is taking on a grayish cast]
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[Says the person who has never beaten Maki at anything ever]
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But we'll see. I'm bad at holding back, anyway.
[She glances down at her hand as if just now noticing it.]
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[Better figure out your magical girl transformation sequence quick, Maki, because it only takes a few seconds (and typical silver-blue technomagic bullshit stage effects) from Intensity to go from human to this 8x8x8-sized dragon (Disclaimer: Objects in the screenshot are larger than they appear in Imeeji)]
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And she darts forward very quickly.]
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With a deafening roar, Intensity leaps to meet her midway across the room, claws extended to dig into her arm and torso.
DEEP EYES WHITE DRAGON uses TACKLE]
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She then takes the opportunity of having him there to sink the long teeth which compose most of her face into his arm.]
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Unfurling his wings to their full wingspan, Intensity leaps into the air, hoping that the teeth embedded deep in his arm means that Maki is going for a ride with him]
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He whips his tails forward, trying to catch one of her arms before it reaches his neck. (Not much to be done about the other claw at the moment except hope his scales are tough enough to absorb most of the damage). And speaking of necks, his arcs forward trying to snap at her shoulder, those damn fucking red ribbon things, ... anything really.
Fuck off. He's not going to be an easy kill for you, Little Miss Ultimate Assassin]
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It at least thoroughly diverts her attack on his neck, and his tail swipes the edge of her arm as she withdraws, hovering now.]
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Yep.
That sure is a charge-up attack coming in 5... 4...]
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Then both her hands sink into his tail and she tears it off like she's ripping paper.]
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Intensity shrieks in pain, but instead of shrinking away he twists to face her (movements awkward due to being unbalanced because he's missing his fucking tail). And then he lunges forward to snap at her neck with his teeth]
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She withdraws only slightly, the severed end of his tail still in her hand, and she swings it up in front of her to block his bite.]
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Not good. Not good. Not with her own mouth so close.
In a frantic attempt to free himself, he uses his one good forearm to claw at her chest]
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What she can do is draw her claws down further, sinking down into his neck, and then lean in to bite into the open wound.]
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