Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160615114214/@comment-29458028-20160620141203

Fionn didn't just stop with the explosion, as he spun in time to dodge a strike coming for his head, the flashing scimitar taking a lock of hair, and leaving a scratch on Fionn's otherwise flawless face. As he fell backwards, in Fionn's right hand formed an arrow, which he threw into the eyeball of his would be killer, assassinating a wannabe assassin.

Fionn rolled sideways, drawing his sword, as a Redguard used his full strength to stab at Fionn, the scimitar plunging into the soil. Fionn's free left palm glowed blue and he created a magicka stepping disk in his hand, which knocked him in the air. Fionn then stretched out his palm, and a magicka beam neatly sliced off the head of the one who tried to stab him when he was grounded. Spinning through the air, Fionn cut a Redguard clean into half, sending intestines and blood flying, as he landed in a flawless stance. Then he looked up, a smile on his face.

Fionn pulled his bow out again with his free left hand, as he drew his Fontaine sword in the bow, firing it through a pair of Redguards a short distance away arbitarily, as he used magicka stepping to again avoid a synchronized slash, twisting around so he was flying backwards. Rapidly drawing and firing arrows, the three men who tried to ambush him fell backwards, magicka arrows through their throats, as Fionn braked by stabbing his bow into another enemy through their heart, reaching back, grabbing his sword.

In a reverse grip, Fionn pulled his weapon out by magicka stepping on the bodies, stowing his bow and readying his blade, as he flew through the air. Fionn landed on the head of another enemy, crushing it clean under his boot, as he magicka stepped again, crushing the head of yet another enemy, before he gripped his sword with both hands and plunged it through the back of a third Redguard's neck, a spray of blood reflective of sheer force emerging as a crimson plume. Flipping around and gripping with both hands, Fionn pulled his sword free over his head, the blade glowing blue, as he brought it down, a crescent of cerulean energy splitting three enemies nicely through the centerlines of their bodies.

Fionn left his blade stuck in the ground, shifting backwards as two Redguards charged him from the side, before he grabbed the back of their heads and crashed their faces together so hard, the skulls fused. Grabbing his blade once more, Fionn seperated the two Redguards, their crushed faces ripping away from each other, a fountain of blood flying through the air.

Fionn turned, and his uppercut transitioned smootly into a clean, simple stab through the face of another enemy who tried to attack him. Fionn then caught the man's sword, which would have performed a diagonal uppercut had it not hit him, in a reverse grip. Fionn then proceeded to perform another magicka step, slamming the sword through the stomach of another Redguard, then rapidly magicka stepping with alternate legs to keep pushing the stabbed Redguard at his friends, the blade glowing a brighter and brighter blue. When Fionn crashed into five enemies, he magicka stepped away, flipping over a pair of men who attacked him from behind, before he used the flat of his blade to push both of them into the piled Redguards.

The pile vanished in a blue flash of light behind Fionn, who had turned to intercept a strike from behind him. Fionn spun his sword around the Redguard's scimitar, the tip just scratching out the Redguard's eye, before he took the man's head in a clean slash with the blade held in reverse grip. Continuing the momentum, Fionn's blade went through the left shoulder of another Redguard, as he blocked the man's swinging scimitar by checking the wrist of the man with his free left hand. Again changing grip on his lodged sword, Fionn ripped it out in a scything horizontal strike, another blue crescent slicing apart four enemies at the waist, leaving none alive.

Fionn's eyes ... the Truth Reader ... to think they gave him such inhuman ability to cut humans apart. Fionn's eyes narrowed, as he leapt to avoid a horizontal slash meant to take out his legs, spinning over the head of the Redguard who tried to attack him, his sword cutting the head open, so it hung in two halves by the neck. His left hand reached out, and caused a magicka explosion when it touched the head of another Redguard, this time sending Fionn into a high arc over his enemies. As he seemed to hang in the air, Fionn drew his bow and fired a salvo of seven magicka arrows, all hitting home through the heads of their targets.

As he fell, Fionn created an explosive arrow, and fired it into where he knew he would land, the explosion taking out a pair of enemies, and sending Fionn along another trajectory, as he flew over the enemies aiming downwards, rapid firing arrows from just above his foes, taking them out again and again. Fionn scored another five headshots, as he landed, turning rapidly and jamming the explosive magicka arrow in his bow point blank into a surprised enemy. Fionn then sharply pulled sideways, causing the man's friend to cut the man instead, and then he released the arrow, pinning both together, as he used an magicka stepping disk to kick the opponents into the center of a crowd of enemies.

Four more enemies down...