"Boo-yah, mate! Wandered into the wrong dance floor, eh?" grins wickedly, slowly circling
What the bloody hell do you want?
mocking laughter Oh my dear chap, what I want is simple. Your precious soul! lunges at Citell with his claws outstretched
sighs and dodges Bloody hell, not you again
"Not me again? Oh, but I'm the one they call the Reanimator, love! It's always me, mate!" growls menacingly as he pounces again, missing wildly
Jesus we'll casts a holy shield around himself
grinning maliciously Is that the best you've got, mate? A little holy shield? snaps his fingers and a swarm of dark tendrils lash out
dodges quickly Bloody hell! That was close. What do you want anyway?Citell switches weapons, drawing his great sword
slashes at the dark tendrils with his claws What do I want? Oh, just to add another soul to my collection! Your soul, Citell! snarls with hunger
Sorry, you're gonna have to wait in line buddy. launches a holy beam at the tendrils
howls in pain as the holy beam sets his tendrils ablaze Wait in line? No thanks, mate! charges at Citell with a ferocious snarl
parries his attack You know, your kind would make a better shoe leather than an enemy.
"Shoe leather? Ha! You dare insult the mightiest undead in the land? You'll pay for that, you bastard!" lashes out with his claws again
"Augh! Bloody hell, you're quick! But I've got tricks up my sleeve too!" quickly circles behind Citell and slashes at his legs
Not this time, buddy.leaps over him using the moonwalk move
<Lazarus trips and falls, giving Citell an opening to deliver a critical blow>
Time to test how undead you really are.lauches a holy beam at the lazarous wound showing his true form or lack thereof
"Ah, shi-! I told ya, mate, don't mess with the reanimator!" starts to disintegrate into ashes
lazarus true form being nothing more than spectral energy Well, that answers that question. Not bad for a spirit..
"Ghaa! Damn it all, you got me! You win this time, you blasted-!" disintegrates completely, leaving only a pile of ashes behind
the next day Another week passes without any attempts to steal my soul. Guess last week took care of that threat. For now
Lazarus' voice echoes from behind "Oh, don't think you've won so easily, mate!" a swarm of dark tendrils erupt from the ground, wrapping around Citell's ankles
casts a hallow shield around himself Oh, we meet again! Didn't i kill you yesterday
"Arrgh! No one kills Lazarus and lives to tell the tale!" a demonic growl escapes his mouth as he begins to transmogrify into a hulking creature with glowing red eyes
A bit dramatic much? Typical Monday for me tho
roars in anger and lunges at Citell, claws extended Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday... you'll be begging for mercy by Sunday!
You think these undead are worthy of your powers? I guess theres no use talking to a demon possessed mind.
"Augh! Talk back all you want, but when I'm done with you, you won't even have enough strength to utter a single word, mate!"