(open.) one last catch-all

[mamowavin]

🧙 WHO: Mamori Minamoto or Tsumugi Tsukioka, and you!
⚔️️ WHAT: many things!! Hit me up via PM, castforms, or ping me in the unofficial Discord if you want to plot anything!
🕒 WHEN: backdated into August and up until their departures from Avalon
🗺️ WHERE: all over the place
⚠️ WARNINGS: none atm, but will update!


🐇 MAMORI MINAMOTO
combat quest: Niamh’s Mare & The Sunlit Peak
general school tl
& more tba!

❄ TSUMUGI TSUKIOKA
assistance quest: Taco-Bout Dinos!
general Moondrop tl
& more tba!

Comments

[corpsewarblade]

[...did that axe just talk- no, focus, however awesome that was (then again a small part of her wondered, if her weapons could talk, would they insult her?) the cursed armour was upon them!

As it staggered, Mukuro dashed forward as well, unleashing a barrage of flares from her gun with her own magic as she went, just as it started to stumble- it was struggling with its footing with the swampy ground, good!]

Keep the pressure on it!

[If they could force it further back into the gunk- that way, if it got stuck, she'd be able to get an opening behind it.]

[mamowavin]

Okay! [ Thankfully the weapon triangle isn't a thing that exists in Avalon, or else she'd be in a lot of trouble... everyone knows that sword beats axe!

As is, though, it's a fairly even match-up. What Mamori lacks in offensive power, mostly due to her own lack of footing in the mucky environment, she makes up for with defense and Mukuro's back-up. Step by step, she's able to drive the armor further toward the gunk. It's just taking more time than ideal, with her having to be just as considerate of the ground - or lack of - beneath her. ]

tw blood magic

[corpsewarblade]

[Mukuro was definitely the more agile of the pair, moving around it quickly to get in flares of her on where she could- Now, as it stumbled back into more of the junk, she could play a little more offensively. She nicked the tips of her fingers on her dagger and recovered the grip on her pistol in one swift movement, the blood seeping into it with an eerie red glow.

Ready. Now to find a sniping position.

With Mamori keeping it busy and taking the heat from its attacks, it left her much freer to move.]

Closer...nearly...

[That nearby bush looked like it'd give her good cover for now!]

[mamowavin]

[ Due to the sheer size of her helmet, she’s not able to see Mukuro’s gotten into position. But her axe apparently does? Somehow? Because he (????????????????) chimes in again. ]

Master, are you ready?

Yes! [ The “what” becomes quickly apparent as she twists her body and throws her weight into the next swing. The armor blocks the blow - hard not to when it was so obvious - but the force knocks it into a particularly murky patch of the swamp.

As it struggles to regain its footing, sunk in past its ankles, she shouts ] Please finish it off! [ And, just in case, she prepares her own magic, ready to make a platform for Mukuro at a moment's notice. ]