>76You dashed forward to meet Varnae's charge with your own. You extended your silver sword, and sliced-
Varnae's body suddenly evaporated into mist, and the edge of your sword passed right through where his stomach should have been. The chilling mist swirled around you, and a moment later, Varnae reappeared directly behind you! His claws shot directly for your throat, and good judgement told you to duck to the side instead of blocking it. As his arm sailed past you, you brought your sword up under it, hoping to slash his throat.
Varnae caught your sword with the claws of his other hand. Each one of them was hard as iron, and with his absurd vampire strength, he was able to trap your blade between his fingers. And it just HAD to be the vampire-killing sword!
He yanked back, snatching it out of your hands and flinging it into Mekara’s leg, where it stuck. To the giant robot, it seemed more like an annoyance than it did an actual wound.
Still having your Atlantean sword, you pushed forward and slashed at his chest. You got in one clean hit, but he managed to fend off the rest by blocking with his arms, even if that meant taking some pretty serious cuts.
You lunged, ducked another burst of lightining, deflected the next with your golden sword, and flicked your tails at him. Tied at the end of each tail were multiple silver daggers. And each one was now flying directly for him.
Varnae blocked one with his right arm, but it sank deep into his flesh. Another drove into his shoulder, while three buried themselves in his chest. The one you had sent towards his eye only managed to graze his cheek, but it spooked him good enough to make him back off.
You reached a hand out to your silver sword, still buried in Mekara’s leg. A bolt of cloth extended from your open hand, wrapped around the sword's hilt, and forcefully dragged it out. The blade was back in your hand a moment later, and a part of you relished in the shocked murmurs that Mercy’s little display had caused.
You never took your eyes off of your opponent, though. With his wings ruined, and his body being ravaged by Young's curse and no small amount of silver daggers, Varnae wasn't looking too hot.
It was time to finish this.
>Bait him into trying to grab your sword again, and slice off his fingers. Can't use those fancy rings if he doesn't have fingers.>Send in Mercy to scream in his ears and disorient him, while you move in to cut him down.>Create a smokescreen, have Mercy fake your footsteps to distract him, and then move in for the kill.>No illusions and no tricks. This all comes down to one final clash. You want him to know how utterly he's been beaten.>Write-in.Equipment and Gear:
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