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Though it seemed that Barbossa, Ethel, and Karin were able to save themselves just in the nick of time, the rest of you would appear to crash into the pillars around. Hopefully, you were more durable than the marble pillars themselves, or else you had a high chance of sustaining a good amount of injuries from crashing into them. Mari, Pyro, Daredevil, and Elektra would be sent rolling towards the edge of the building. If they didn't recover quickly, it'd be a long fall for them meanwhile!
However, Wallachia wasn't about to stop right there, it seemed.
As Barbossa would fire his pistol at Wallachia, the bullet would be caught in the vampire's hand, smoke and blood rising from it. The bullet certainly hit Wallachia's hand, where it was lodged in tightly, though it seemed that pain was not a concept he registered at the moment with all of his current power.
"Ke...kekekekeke! What a crudely primitive weapon!" Wallachia taunted, not seeming to let up on the assault as with several more flicks of the wrist, he would launch what seemed to be giant, wheel-shaped razors, sending multiple projectiles at you. As they rolled along the ground at high speeds, the blades would easily tear up the surface it traveled upon. It was time to move!
"Come on, come on! YOU CAN DO BETTER THAN THAT, RIGHT?! KATTOKATTOKATTOKATTO!!"
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Fortunately, Kinuhata's Offense Armor prevented her from turning to paste. Unfortunately, it still hurt to be thrown around like that. She stood back up, rubbing the back of her neck. Clearly a gun didn't work, so shooting was out of the question. And pounding him into a bloody pulp didn't work either, so her usual fighting style was out of the question too.
Well darn.
Well darn.
...Oh, s#@%.
Thinking fast- as per usual -, Reece scrambled to her feet, looking to her sister's unconscious little body. She looked so.. Frail. So... helpless. But Reece couldn't think about that right now. Instead, she threw herself over little Ryan's form, shielding the child's body with her own. However, the Sybil wasn't an idiot - this was just backup. On top of that little protective maneuver, Reece chanted something unintelligible, and all of a sudden a... Couch cushion....? appeared between the two blondes and the blade.
Three words: What the fuck?
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But maybe she could do something there. As far as Kinuhata was concerned, a couch cushion wouldn't exactly stop a blade, generated by those "caster" powers or not. So she attempted to deflect the blade herself using her Offense Armor.
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