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Clawed toegrips from dragonbone boots dug into the platisteel to balance the weight he needed to block the swift skate of plasma against his own blade, but Danger Sense warned him something would follow up, and it warned him that it was lethal. The Jidai eclipsed over him, but luckily the passing bl...

" While we have a moment- " Slade pulled his fingers apart, peering at the pale boymanthing with a halfhearted stare. Oh boy, here it comes. " I don't like you. " And there it went. If he had a care, he would have chuckled at the most obvious factor of the tensity within their garbled relationship. ...

" And who do you think you're lying to- " he began typing furiously jabbing back into the holowatch's face, but stopped himself. ' You know what, ' he bitterly erased the message, watching it bleed from the screen as he wiped it blank and killed the inbox. So be it. Should this mission fall, it woul...

Careful of the acidic ash that befell Famine, what Slade was considering Raphael's starved mount to encompass in all entirety, he moved nearer to address the foul creations that were a shadow of the living regal creatures they had been. Mercy's former mount, only wanting to end the essence of all li...

Infiltrator cloaked in unison with Valkyr confirming their front was no longer empty. Looming ships filled with weights and whatever else could be assumed on a lovely trade route such as this befell their view, and Slade did not have the grace as his accompanying ship. The meditation sphere blatantl...

Slade paused his meditation within the newly acquired sphere, relatively relieved that it made it so much easier to focus his powers. Why hadn't he considered these ships, before? It worked wonders on his focus. Maybe because it looked weird. He huffed at the static that rolled through his earpiece,...

It was done. The pale Krow had been imbued with not only Raven's innate knowledge of V'Sunnah's existence, but little fragments and shards of Rave's own essential ability of reconnaissance skills hitchhiked with the memories. Feelings and abilities that were a blessing to someone with such a lethal ...

Slade stood as firm as he had the day the platinum wraith scalded that blink of lightning beside him upon the Malevolent seemingly eons ago. The only thing different was the slight bulk of weight sleepless nights of trainings and attempted assassinations had left muscles upon him, and his blinded pe...

The final dragon had been loaded, Mercy's former mound which needed the most attention as her violent mind needed more focus to hone properly. Her nature was diabolical, and Slade had to focus very much on the blackened bronze reptilian. His worry for her even managing to get out of her crate was re...

He was pulled so hard from the sleep that randomly befell him, he lurched up like some possessed marionette. He felt some kind of searing burns, some awful slices, cuts, jabs as though he had been brutally killed in his sleep, but he woke up from it. Some awful nightmare, or something. The Hunter wa...