Wrong target, wrong image - the lashes countered, bouncing off the shield as Alastor steps back in their tete-a-tete --
miss
Wrong target, wrong image - the lashes countered, bouncing off the shield as Alastor steps back in their tete-a-tete --
miss
Campanella presses his attack striking out with his Sword in a series of precision strikes, continuing his attempt to cut out qualities as much as Alastor's will and well being.
Still using the raw pool.
Raw power met sheer tenacity as the Moros pushed the tricky Mastigos to the bitter end. It was this dogged will to survive that had led to one dead bomber and one barely-standing Arrow. He scooped his hands in a pair of circles, opening a portal in front of him and behind him. The attacks passed through, leaving Alastor untouched - but he could not strike back.
Dodge.
Now Campanella moved.
Hands blurring, they issued forth a new Sword. An enervating ray powered by pure Death energies.
But Campanella had moved too soon, too swift.
The damaging ray caught the Arrow's shield and was deflected away and around Alastor's stretched form.
Willpower: 3/7
Health: 6/6
Sword: Death 3
Shield: Matter 5
Inch by bloody inch, the First Talon forced Campanella to prove his Will. His lash snapped around, bouncing off the Master's shield as he stayed in the fight.
Campanella recovered quickly, not even bothering to duck the flailing torch of primal energies as it swept at him. His Will so far unshakeable as the scorching diving fire simply battered his immense shield (which turned from metal to a churning storm of air that sucked away the flames).
Campanella's hands moved again and this time he unleashed a blizzard of his own, filled with needle sharp fragments of glass. A metaphoric rain of death was hurled squarely at Alastor.
And for transparency, this was Alastor's roll...
Where did Alastor begin?
Where did Campanella end?
Space turned in on itself as Alastor evaded the blizzard by being in the only safe space - the same space as Campanella.
Dodge.
So!
Alastor was trying to cower behind Campanella's own shield?
The Moros pirouetted and slashed with this own Sword - this time in its solid form as a crystalline blade!
And just as quick as he was there, he was gone.
"Harder."
Dodge...