[His Heart Weapons are two katars - long and slender, a sleek, sci-fi aesthetic black. He charges right the hell in - makes that precision roll handily - and comes up slashing: 3+3, 5 (+5 damage). The Heart Weapon is sharper than it's ever been for anyone, and he is way past pulling punches.]
[Well, he HAD invited him. Thank goodness for the boost to his health from his extra arms, but as he tries to get out of the way he just isn't ready for it, and the katars gouge him viciously, tearing at Nya's body and managing to rip two of the doll arms off of his sides, as well as tearing through his torso.
He's falls back against the nearest large structure, coughing up blood and shuddering... and then healing himself. He is still down two arms, the wreckage of which remain on the ground, unusable.
His fingers tighten around the grip of his knife as he grits his teeth and stands back up, brushing himself off and attempting to slash at Hurricane with his knife. With 4 4 6, he fails absolutely miserably.]
[Cool well these two are the closest fighting pair to Phoenix and he has to start yelling and interfering somewhere.
He hates this, so much. He hates people he likes looking at each other with naked murder on the mind and he is basically lunging to put himself between Nya and Hurricane, trying to shove them apart.]
Stop it! You guys don't have to do this! Hurricane! Nya! GET A GRIP!
[He'd been in the middle of trying to lunge in for another attack, but he stops midway, because - holy hell, ow.]
[The scar on his face starts to bleed, and the beheading scar all the way around his neck . The old stab wounds on his torso follow just after. But more than any of that, the stump of his right leg, affixed via screws to the port that holds the prosthetic, is now raw and open again, rubbing against the metal it's trapped inside. He staggers, and screams, and wow that is a lot of blood.]
[But Heroes Never Die, right? So here he is, still standing despite the pain.]
[He throws his fucking sunglasses at Nya's head. This is not an attack this is just like, distraction.]
STOP IT!
BOTH OF YOU!
[He's trying to shove between them again now that Hurricane is stalled.]
Whatever happened last time--Nya panicked Hurricane! Now you're panicking! You're both freaking out and you don't have to! I know Nemesis got killed, I don't like it either! It didn't have to happen!
THIS DOESN'T HAVE TO HAPPEN RIGHT NOW! You can both make different choices, right now, right as we're speaking, nothing is set in stone! You don't have to do this!
[Sorry pal, Nya used his one big attack, so the sunglasses are really useless in this situation. Now he's just got a knife and nothing else.
The thing here is that Nya KNOWS Phoenix is right. He knows this could end here, but he smiles a little and shakes his head, then throwing his knife at Pheonix.
It manages to miss, but that just gets a chuckle out of Nya.]
[He straightens up, heavily favoring one leg - takes two deep, shaky breaths - and reaches out, deliberate, to plant one of his heart blades straight through Phoenix's leg. 1+1, 6 (+1 damage).]
[That makes him go down with a yell, dropping to his knees when one leg abruptly gets, well, stabbed. It's not fatal but it does hurt, and it makes him, grab his leg so you guys have fun for a minute while he catches his breath.]
[Now weaponless... Nya should run, probably. But that'd be stupid. Hurricane could probably catch him, and he really just... doesn't want to die running away. The longer he's here with Hurricane, the longer Loki doesn't have that extra person to fight.]
Come now, I'm getting bored.
[With that, he's going to drop his bucket on the ground and rush at Hurricane with his four remaining arms in an attempt to grapple him. With his 2 strength.]
[Strength's not his strong stat either, but he's got a fair bit more than 2. He gets his arms up around Nya, like he's going to counter-grapple or perhaps return an embrace - but instead he slides the Heart Weapons up and around, to sheath them in Nya's sides.]
[This is all Nya has. He's weaponless, his one good move spent, and alone.
He doesn't even have the ability to null his own pain, and cries out as those weapons pierce him on either side. There's nothing to be done for it but to try to heal himself as his arms reach for Hurricane's neck, attempting to strangle him. He can't do it... He knows he will fail, but he has to TRY.
And the healing does nothing for him while the weapons remain in his side, each healed wound just reopening, blood flowing once more.]
[Welp, Phoenix might just get his wish, for a little while at least.]
[As the heart weapons embedded in Nya turn into bass flutes (?!), Hurricane is stunned for a turn, unable to stop him reaching for his neck. Nya is probably going to have to squeeze hard to complete the strangulation through the Henshin armor, though.]
[The funny thing about being choking someone is that you need strength at all to do that, and Nya NORMALLY is a stick boy, and it turns out that having bladed weapons explode to the size of bass flutes in your insides kind of takes it all out of you.]
H-Hu... Hurrica- ...
[Unable to heal from the regular bladed weapons and the wound now MUCH WORSE from it being two instruments, Nya was losing consciousness quickly.
Now, Nya didn't want Hurricane to feel bad for killing him, but... look, Nya still liked him, and he might get killed if Nya just lets him be this way, so as he falls, he seals up as much of Hurricane's wounds as he can before he hits the ground.]
[He took the flutes with him as he fell, and choked on his own blood as they pierced his lungs. Nya couldn't do any more, but he hoped that Loki was doing better than him??? H-ha ha
ha.
And he starts to laugh, weakly, before he can't do anything anymore, lying on the ground and staring up at the sky.]
[Well Nya is fucking dead. And Nemesis is pretty almost dead and Yasuragi is getting there. Hurricane is also bloody and he's lost track of Loki a while ago.]
[ Who the fuck is this. Kuzuebiko appears, suddenly, or someone that looks like him does anyway - he snaps his fingers and your weapons become. . . two bass flutes.
hm. ]
Remember now, the beauty of life!
[ well, it IS a beautiful instrument. almost makes you not want to fight anymore!
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Nya vs. Hurricane
He spills the grease ahead of him, then holds the knife out to the side.]
You'll have to make me.
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[His Heart Weapons are two katars - long and slender, a sleek, sci-fi aesthetic black. He charges right the hell in - makes that precision roll handily - and comes up slashing: 3+3, 5 (+5 damage). The Heart Weapon is sharper than it's ever been for anyone, and he is way past pulling punches.]
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He's falls back against the nearest large structure, coughing up blood and shuddering... and then healing himself. He is still down two arms, the wreckage of which remain on the ground, unusable.
His fingers tighten around the grip of his knife as he grits his teeth and stands back up, brushing himself off and attempting to slash at Hurricane with his knife. With 4 4 6, he fails absolutely miserably.]
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He hates this, so much. He hates people he likes looking at each other with naked murder on the mind and he is basically lunging to put himself between Nya and Hurricane, trying to shove them apart.]
Stop it! You guys don't have to do this! Hurricane! Nya! GET A GRIP!
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[He turns sideways a little to try and shoulder past - trying to bodycheck Phoenix with his elbow and shoulder, and shove him aside.]
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[He's just... deadened at this point. He still likes Hurricane of course! But he has to defend himself.]
Stay out of it if you want to live.
[With that, Nya blows a kiss at Hurricane... and activates 'picking me apart Again', to undo his scars.]
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[The scar on his face starts to bleed, and the beheading scar all the way around his neck . The old stab wounds on his torso follow just after. But more than any of that, the stump of his right leg, affixed via screws to the port that holds the prosthetic, is now raw and open again, rubbing against the metal it's trapped inside. He staggers, and screams, and wow that is a lot of blood.]
[But Heroes Never Die, right? So here he is, still standing despite the pain.]
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STOP IT!
BOTH OF YOU!
[He's trying to shove between them again now that Hurricane is stalled.]
Whatever happened last time--Nya panicked Hurricane! Now you're panicking! You're both freaking out and you don't have to! I know Nemesis got killed, I don't like it either! It didn't have to happen!
THIS DOESN'T HAVE TO HAPPEN RIGHT NOW! You can both make different choices, right now, right as we're speaking, nothing is set in stone! You don't have to do this!
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The thing here is that Nya KNOWS Phoenix is right. He knows this could end here, but he smiles a little and shakes his head, then throwing his knife at Pheonix.
It manages to miss, but that just gets a chuckle out of Nya.]
I said... Stay out of the way.
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[That makes him go down with a yell, dropping to his knees when one leg abruptly gets, well, stabbed. It's not fatal but it does hurt, and it makes him, grab his leg so you guys have fun for a minute while he catches his breath.]
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Come now, I'm getting bored.
[With that, he's going to drop his bucket on the ground and rush at Hurricane with his four remaining arms in an attempt to grapple him. With his 2 strength.]
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He doesn't even have the ability to null his own pain, and cries out as those weapons pierce him on either side. There's nothing to be done for it but to try to heal himself as his arms reach for Hurricane's neck, attempting to strangle him. He can't do it... He knows he will fail, but he has to TRY.
And the healing does nothing for him while the weapons remain in his side, each healed wound just reopening, blood flowing once more.]
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Nya--Hurricane, stop it! Please! This isn't necessary!
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[As the heart weapons embedded in Nya turn into bass flutes (?!), Hurricane is stunned for a turn, unable to stop him reaching for his neck. Nya is probably going to have to squeeze hard to complete the strangulation through the Henshin armor, though.]
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H-Hu... Hurrica- ...
[Unable to heal from the regular bladed weapons and the wound now MUCH WORSE from it being two instruments, Nya was losing consciousness quickly.
Now, Nya didn't want Hurricane to feel bad for killing him, but... look, Nya still liked him, and he might get killed if Nya just lets him be this way, so as he falls, he seals up as much of Hurricane's wounds as he can before he hits the ground.]
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[That sure was -]
[Oh.]
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ha.
And he starts to laugh, weakly, before he can't do anything anymore, lying on the ground and staring up at the sky.]
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...Hurricane.
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[That's the most important thing here; he's not gonna mess that up again.]
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[ Who the fuck is this. Kuzuebiko appears, suddenly, or someone that looks like him does anyway - he snaps his fingers and your weapons become. . . two bass flutes.
hm. ]
Remember now, the beauty of life!
[ well, it IS a beautiful instrument. almost makes you not want to fight anymore!
stunned for 1 turn. ]
[ the genie disappears in a billow of smoke. ]