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Zeman stared down Regulus, the devilish ape grinning as his staff began to glow. "I applaud your efforts, Regulus....But it seems you did not think this one through. You should have known that such a simple trick would not work on me. You were foolish to come alone...Now you can join your mistress in servitude to me and Master Demak! "
However, it seemed Zeman did not consider that the lion wasn't alone...A fact that was made abundantly clear when Rua came out, pointing another of his Cursed Needles right at him. His eyes widened, seeming caught off-guard by the appearance of the boy. His face curled into a snarl, seeming aggravated.
"You heard the lad, Zeman; face it, it is over. Release Ancient Fairy Dragon." Regulus commanded; Zeman did seem stumped. How was he going to get out of this one? And with how Rua and Regulus were positioned, he had to make a choice. If he went for one, the other would attack....But that was if one of them could attack.
Even with his intelligence, he was still a beast....Which meant heightened senses, especially those of certain pheromones. And the boy....Exhibited a higher level of the one associated with fear. Maybe he didn't know how to use the staff....No, he couldn't. The boy was a human; and the only other human he had been told to watch out for was the one that carried the Mark o the Dragon as well as Yubel's vessel.
And this boy was neither of those things....
Unknown to Zeman though, Torunka was hiding behind the giant altar at the middle; his magic senses were dulled, but he still had some. He was trying to get an idea for that strange Needle. He was seeing energy being drawn in, but he was noticing fluctuations in the flow of mana. It seemed to have a field of sorts, drawing power into it. Which meant it had to have an outlet...
He had a little bit of magic left...And if it was what he thought it was.....Maybe, just maybe it could work.
Zeman then laughed and said, "I can through you boy! You cannot use that staff like I can!" And as Zeman prepared to fire energy, Torunka made his own move. "Reverse!" the young-appearing mage called out a bolt of energy striking the tip of Torunka's needle....And causing Ruka's own Needle to change its direction, becoming an opposite of Zeman's, the twin pairs effectively cancelling each other as a white bolt intercepted the one from Zeman's staff, causing it to misfire, the needle resuming its former position after his magic wore off, though he would not know this.
And though no one would see it
"Rua! The staffs now repel each other!" Torunka cried out, making Zeman look behind him...And giving Regulus his opening. The lion roared and charged Zeman, slamming into the Ape King and knocking the other staff from his hand. The pair tumbled as Zeman and Regulus fought each other; now it would be up to Rua and Torunka to somehow use the staffs to get Ancient Fairy Dragon free.
As fine as that was, well...Getting cards in the Satellite was about as easy as finding a sustainable source of clean water. Especially now that it seemed the Dark Signers had been rampaging through the Satellite; there was little doubt any who might remain would not let anyone they weren't familiar with get close. And even they might have difficulty.
But Crow did have a point; even if they were loyal to Yuna and Hotsuma, they were still demons. They would need to figure something out with them....But as Jack made to move, he felt his knee give way. Making him stumble....He wanted to move, but in all honesty having to hoof it all the way here while he was still recovering made his injury act up. And with the adrenaline now gone, he had to remember too that Fayth was injured.
"I know this is a bad time, Crow....But do you mind if Fayth and I stay here for a few hours. Kiryu decided it would be fun to take a power tool to Fayth and myself. He got my leg and her shoulder....And I think mine's about to give out...." he would say, feeling a cold sweat break out as he slumped to the ground. He just needed a rest....Not for long, as they really couldn't afford to lay about....
And the sooner the children were secure, the better.
Demak, meanwhile, had been waiting for sometime at his own Tower. The power of the Ape God pulsed through him, Cusillu eager for combat. "Let us not wait, Demak.....We must hunt her as you had Zeman do. You know who it is that will face us, now let us go to her!"
Demak, however, waited right here. "If this is where the ritual is to take place, then it is here I shall wait. Besides...I have little doubt her own Sign is compelling to come to us. If we are to win and make up for the losses of Asllu and Chacu, and we cannot do so by being rash. And that is all I know: That it is a woman.
"Feh....What difference does it make? Your deck has been powered because you had the foresight to take the Forest's creatures and use them in your arsenal. That is part of your and Zeman's scheme to ensure victory is it not? That is why you had Zeman ensure Ancient Fairy Dragon was sealed, after all."
Demak grimaced, "And our power will be amplified if we are within the Tower's boundary. I will not risk our success by indulging your overeagerness for battle. We will have plenty of that once our opponent arrives."
However....Once she did arrive? Demak was shocked....But no, even from here his sharp eyesight saw the Mark on her arm radiating energy. And if any look could concede that he was uncomfortable? This would be it.
"A God and a man making a child fight their battle...Such a despicable act." Demak growled, his fists clenching as he remembered what it was that Cusillu showed to him. The real actions of the Director, as well as helping him recall his final moments. He was just a boy back then.....But now he was her. Seventeen years of plotting...And Goodwin, not to mention the
"Good! This victory is all but assured; her body is frail. Break her, Demak....Then we will rise and strike down the Crimson Dragon!"
Demak, however, ignored Cusillu's callous remarks and addressed the verdant-haired young woman, "Young lady...I applaud your bravery. I can see even from here you are determined to battle...But do not toss your life away. Turn back...And leave this place. A child should not be made to fight a battle against Gods."
Cusillu then started to react, but Demak then said, "Please understand that I do not intend disrespect...But I can sense your body is frail. A darkness eats at you, making you weaker than you should be. I do this to try and spare you pain. Turn and leave, and you will survive. But if you choose to fight...Then I ask you hold nothing against me, nor will I you."
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