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[Keeping his eye on those....

And you know what my seven foot monstrosity of a sword looks like, right?

LEAPING INTO ACTION TO CLOSE THE DISTANCE, which is really kind of negligable when you have a sword this big.]

[laughss, backing up and three of those knives shooting at his torso at once, with the speed of bullets]

[Manages to deflect two of those, with his (obviously heavy) sword, but takes the third to his left shoulder and bites back a cry. K-keeps trucking on-!

(The knives that fall to the ground are visibly warped from extreme heat.)]

[man why do i get into fights with terrible knifewasters. there's two more shooting at him, stilll backing up slightly and grabbing a third's hilt]

[MORE SUCCESSFUL DEFLECTION THIS TIME, getting up in your space as best he can.

But the knife in his shoulder is severely hindering the whole swinging this huge fucking sword plan, even as he tries for a blow.]

[he's using the knife that he grabbed to try to divert that, even if it ruins the knife itself, just planning to divert it slightly -- but even if that doesn't succeed, there's a knife-ended chain shooting out from the Gate of Babylon to try to wrap around one of Alibaba's arms]

[Nope, cuts through the knife like it's warm butter.

But the chain works, and on top of that his sword returns to its smaller form in a burst of flame.

Fuck.]

[... LAUGHS dropping the heated knife like a very sharp hot potato -- and he's backing up, trying to get out of sword range as that chain starts to constrict around his arm]

[He grits his teeth, trying to bite back a hiss as the chain constricts, keeping his eyes firmly on that portal.

He has no clue what to do, but he's working on it, okay?]

You were almost competent there for a few moments, Slum Prince. But it's only natural that didn't lost long.

[the chain is constricting even more -- and there's another stretch of it shooting forth, aiming to wrap around his sword arm]

[If you're trying to break my arm you're getting pretty close.

And fuck now I'm trapped.]

Don't call me that!

[YUP definitely trying to break that arm, and that other chain is starting follow suit as Gilgamesh starts stepping in closer, now that the sword is no longer a worry.]

You're still offended by it?

[ Alright, that sure is a strangled cry when his left arm breaks, and the right is definitely also getting there. His sword drops to the ground with a clatter. He's biting his bottom lip bloody. ]

Of course-!

You really get so upset over the most trifling things. You should be begging for your life, about now.

[even with the left arm broken the chain is still kept tight, the other chain continuing to constrict. anddd he's reaching to try to harshly tug that knife out of Alibaba's shoulder, wiping it off on him unceremoniously.]

H-hahh--!

[And then his other arm broke RIGHT when the knife was pulled out, and against his better judgment he throws himself against the chains fitfully.]

Fffffuck you!!

[what was that? "stab me in the other shoulder"? yes okay.]

I believe you misspoke, mongrel.

Fuck. You.

[twists it :)]

Ah, I see you didn't.

[Hold on, suffering.

Okay.

Cussing you out as colorfully as possible.]

[keeping a hold of the knife but trying to put his hand over his mouth with the other hand, taking a harsh hold of his lower face]

What a filthy mouth. Truly fitting of a piece of garbage.

Edited 2012-03-31 01:59 (UTC)

[...Bites. :E ]

[you know how much that hurts him with gauntlets on? VERY LITTLE.

just laughs, trying to force armored fingers into his mouth]

[ Those fingers succeed but he is craning his neck and trying to force them right back out of his mouth. ]

[nope.jpg. trying to take a grip of his tongue, a hard pinch between his fingertips]

[ ssssstops trying to bite. ]