Alex is up for some ass kicking: probably his own.
Title: Now would be a perfect moment to remember how to fight.
Characters: Alexander, The Divine Justice forgetjudgement and OPEN
When: Dunno, there's no way to tell the daytime.
Where: Lost in the tunnels.
Warnings: A summon who can't use his powers and a nice Armored Fiend who thought it might be fun to have him for breakfast?
Summary: Alexander knew problems when he saw them. Of course, he always saw them too late.
The dark cave brought many distorted visions of his prision, even though he couldn't understand them all too well. Alexander walked, and walked, and walked... he wasn't even sure if he was moving at all, with this tired human legs.
He let out a frustrated sigh. Freed from one place to be trapped in another? Totally not cool in his book. He wished he could remember a thing or two in compensation for this bad joke, but his mind wasn't helping much either... --oww. Of course, if he actually looked where he was going, he'd probably avoid walls or...
...or big, armor like monsters like the one in front of him. The brief moment of complete silence was broken by his mind screaming "YOU CAN'T FIGHT". So Alexander took the wisest of decisions: Run for his life.
It didn't help at all the fact that his body tired easily. He was in deep, deep trouble now.
(Prose or action, I love the world ♥)
Characters: Alexander, The Divine Justice forgetjudgement and OPEN
When: Dunno, there's no way to tell the daytime.
Where: Lost in the tunnels.
Warnings: A summon who can't use his powers and a nice Armored Fiend who thought it might be fun to have him for breakfast?
Summary: Alexander knew problems when he saw them. Of course, he always saw them too late.
The dark cave brought many distorted visions of his prision, even though he couldn't understand them all too well. Alexander walked, and walked, and walked... he wasn't even sure if he was moving at all, with this tired human legs.
He let out a frustrated sigh. Freed from one place to be trapped in another? Totally not cool in his book. He wished he could remember a thing or two in compensation for this bad joke, but his mind wasn't helping much either... --oww. Of course, if he actually looked where he was going, he'd probably avoid walls or...
...or big, armor like monsters like the one in front of him. The brief moment of complete silence was broken by his mind screaming "YOU CAN'T FIGHT". So Alexander took the wisest of decisions: Run for his life.
It didn't help at all the fact that his body tired easily. He was in deep, deep trouble now.
(Prose or action, I love the world ♥)