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Characters: Martin, Motochika, Muraki
Location: Plaza, the Coral
Time: Continued from here
Style: Third Person?
Status: Closed.
No attempts have been made huh? [Martin's tone is thoughtful as he checks the ground near his feet. Finally, he finds a good sized rock. He picks it up and hefts it a couple of times before making a dash at the coral, intending to put a good sized dent in it. After all, in his experience, Magically Charged Inanimate Objects were Bad News. And Martin was an EXPERT! He swings the rock at a corner of it with all of his strength.
BANG!
The rock bounces right off, the shocks tingling up his arms and through his teeth. The recoil sends him reeling back a few steps. TO his surprise and annoyance, the coral remains undamaged. Oh no it DIDN'T! That coral did NOT just resist his attempts to smash it into little coral pieces! Martin grits his teeth, re-hefts his rock, and dashes back for another go. No more Mr. Nice Martin!]
Location: Plaza, the Coral
Time: Continued from here
Style: Third Person?
Status: Closed.
No attempts have been made huh? [Martin's tone is thoughtful as he checks the ground near his feet. Finally, he finds a good sized rock. He picks it up and hefts it a couple of times before making a dash at the coral, intending to put a good sized dent in it. After all, in his experience, Magically Charged Inanimate Objects were Bad News. And Martin was an EXPERT! He swings the rock at a corner of it with all of his strength.
BANG!
The rock bounces right off, the shocks tingling up his arms and through his teeth. The recoil sends him reeling back a few steps. TO his surprise and annoyance, the coral remains undamaged. Oh no it DIDN'T! That coral did NOT just resist his attempts to smash it into little coral pieces! Martin grits his teeth, re-hefts his rock, and dashes back for another go. No more Mr. Nice Martin!]