| (OoC: I'd get after you about not describing what's under the armor, but you wrote it at like 6 AM. What am I to think, he's naked under there?)
SephirothKirby was dazed, as he was left open. ChuckleHuck slashed at SephirothKirby, cutting off a few stands of his beautiful silver hair, and cutting the upper left side of his forehead. SephirothKirby chuckled at the slight wound, as he did some sort of awkward waddle backwards, leaving space between him and his opponent.
He did something that, quite frankly, ChuckleHuck did not expect him to do.
"You incompetent fool...I had devised a plan in battle, and all it required was for you to take off your armor. Now you're wide open, and..."
SephirothKirby paused, as his gaze shifted. His eyes became dilated, his skin became a lighter hue, and he regained the carefree look he had previously.
"Hiiiiiii!"
It would seem it's the only thing he was capable of saying. He then threw the sword far across the room, away from them both. His skin slowly grew brighter, and brighter. It was rather hard to describe just how black skin transformed into pink. His hair slowly retracted, causing him to become perfectly round, with no appendages albeit two red shoes merging from below, and two flaps of skin that could be referred to as arms.
Apparently, he still had his objective in mind. He glanced over to Chuckle, and then over to his pile of armor laying on the ground. He then backed up, and opened his mouth wider than any creature should be able to do. The air all around was violently inhaled into his mouth, as the armor crept closer and closer. Even Chuckle lost his balance at the powerful vacuum.
After a few seconds, the armor just flew into the former SephirothKirby, and caused a bright flash to happen. ChuckleHuck covered his eyes at this screen. After it cleared, SephirothKirby was standing there, but instead of perfectly smooth and pink, he had become jagged and made of pure bronze. Chuckle's opponent had sacrificed attack for a much greater defense. |