>>5363255https://youtu.be/rLszrtmN7E8Hurtling towards the line of skeletons like a meteor, Nats swats the rockets out of the air as she closes the gap in seconds! For a moment you feel a slight tingle at your side–it’s only after the demon sweeps her burning trident across the firing line that you realize you’re on fire.
Unconcerned as the skeletal remains of your assailants fall around her like the bloody snowflakes from the magical blizzard, an itch scratches the back of your head prompting the demon to spin on her heels!
A smoking gun drops to the snow-covered ground as its wielder is torn apart by one slash of Nat’s claws. Stomping the gunman’s pompadour’d skull into the bloody snow, you get a glimpse of his shredded striped T-shirt for a second before an <span class="mu-g">EYE LASER</span> reduces it to ash.
If Nats feels anything, she doesn’t show it–like an escaped lion she doesn’t linger long–cresting the hill with feral fury, she charges through another line of skeletons like a bowling ball through pins, scattering the medley of soldiers, pirates, and more into the bloody air like confetti.
Shrugging off their bullets and flame and swatting their rockets aside like they were beach balls, the demon snatches two pieces of ordnance mid flight and, using their rocket-propulsion, spins high in the air before chucking both rockets at the two main hordes of skeletons in the trailer park–one congregating near the gate where the air is lit up with magic and explosives, the other filled with sci-fi-like blasts and bullets… <span class="mu-i">LOTS</span>. From your impromptu flight you can even see some commotion at the <span class="mu-g">GARAGE</span> as well marked by the trading of small arms and orbs of explosive magic.
Landing in the middle of another squad, specifically on one unlucky skeleton’s cranium, Nats twirls her pitchfork around her sending scores of skeletons scattering into the gale force winds! As a pack of pirates join the brawl, one enterprising individual sends a handaxe spinning your way–but the demon wastes no time in returning it to its mustachioed sender. Embedding itself in his skull with a sickening crunch, the pirate you escaped mermaid prison with falls to the ground like a sack of potatoes. Andre–he deserved better.
Tearing through the reinforcements, you begin to notice a shift from your vantage point on the hill–skeletons that were once pressuring your friends now funnel towards you–their eyes still burning with menacing purpose!
Not one to be forgotten, Talbot emerges from the blizzard too–his cracked mask already rebuilding itself as he pounces for your face! Swatting him away like a wayward baseball, Nats returns to her grim work as the janitor crashes into a nearby trailer and reduces it to scrap!
>CONTD. 