"I'd like to see you try." A low rumbling growl follows her words, tainted with a malicious laughter.
The Rahkshi's staff boils and erupts into searing, insubstantial Plasma.
OOC: There is no staff.
IC: Her lava rat heat resistance protects her from burning away, in fact, it lights her on fire in display of terrifying awesomeness. "You are angry with Malus! Ha!" Devastating Lightning dances between her horns, much like a Red Serpent. "You are all the same..."
The Rahkshi's staff boils and erupts into searing, insubstantial Plasma.
OOC: There is no staff.
IC: Her lava rat heat resistance protects her from burning away, in fact, it lights her on fire in display of terrifying awesomeness. "You are angry with Malus! Ha!" Devastating Lightning dances between her horns, much like a Red Serpent. "You are all the same..."
The Rahkshi's armor is shattered, disintegrated, and vacuumed into nothingness. Antermina is unfazed by flame, and absorbs the lightning to grow her armor with Shapeshifting.
IC: Her lava rat heat resistance protects her from burning away, in fact, it lights her on fire in display of terrifying awesomeness. "You are angry with Malus! Ha!" Devastating Lightning dances between her horns, much like a Red Serpent. "You are all the same..."
The Rahkshi's armor is shattered, disintegrated, and vacuumed into nothingness. Antermina is unfazed by flame, and absorbs the lightning to grow her armor with Shapeshifting.
"You have no power, slave. Run along, Inharax wants you to fetch him his trick rahi for a show." The armor is supprisingly organic like it's kraata, but denser then a thousand gravity crushed suits. "Malus is patient. You, however, are to eager to act before thinking things through."
The Rahkshi's armor is shattered, disintegrated, and vacuumed into nothingness. Antermina is unfazed by flame, and absorbs the lightning to grow her armor with Shapeshifting.
"You have no power, slave. Run along, Inharax wants you to fetch him his trick rahi for a show." The armor is supprisingly organic like it's kraata, but denser then a thousand gravity crushed suits. "Malus is patient. You, however, are to eager to act before thinking things through."
The armor slowly crumbles nonetheless as she relentlessly applies fragmentation and disintegration. "Oh nooo. Not a makuta who actually does things! Whatever shall the brotherhood do?"
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Species: Makuta Kanohi: Johun/Mask of Rebounding Weapons and Equipment: Power Lance, Rotating Blades, Shadow Staff, Kanoka Launcher, Rhotuka Spinner -- right hand covered by a 380mm cannon
"You have no power, slave. Run along, Inharax wants you to fetch him his trick rahi for a show." The armor is supprisingly organic like it's kraata, but denser then a thousand gravity crushed suits. "Malus is patient. You, however, are to eager to act before thinking things through."
The armor slowly crumbles nonetheless as she relentlessly applies fragmentation and disintegration. "Oh nooo. Not a makuta who actually does things! Whatever shall the brotherhood do?"
"Its almost entertaining, watching how foolish a makuta can make herself out to be, low in herself down to a level beneath me, a mere rahkshi." Any bit that is fragmented or disintegrated is quickly grown back via a power similar to but not as vast as the Toa Terrain Crawler.