So I had the battle with Archangel, here's what went down:
I stared into
Archangel's eyes...well, gas mask eye parts. He began to laugh and began yelling
"Embrace the Archangel!" and suddenly rushed at me, preparing to strike me down
with his scythe. Luckily, I was able to do a barrel roll to move out of the way.
Archangel was fast though, as soon as I got back on my feet, I turned to see him
swinging his scythe towards my head, I ducked and swung my laser katana at his
legs, he jumped backwards to the other end of the arena. I knew something was
up, why would he stop attacking?
It was then that I noticed that
Archangel was spinning his scythe and starting to glow a yellow glow, I didn't
know what was about to happen so I raised my laser katana and got into my
defence position. We kind of just stood like that for a while and as I was
beginning to let my guard down, Archangel shouted "Archangel's smite!" and then
it dawned upon me. Archangel had charged and was using his limit break.
A
tornado of darkness suddenly shot of Archangel's spinning scythe and went right
into me, I tried to endure it, but eventually the gust caught me and almost made
me fall off of the ledge, luckily I had managed to grab on to the ledge. I tried
to pull myself up but found that I didn't have enough strength left in me, after
being hit by Archangel's limit break. I looked up to see Archangel's gas masky
face staring down at me. "I believe I have won, I'll just leave you here to
fall..." he began to turn around and I truly felt defeated, I was giving
up.
But then, I heard a voice in my head, it came out of nowhere and was
in my head. It talked with an American accent...like a New York accent with a
big hint of an Icelandic & German accent... I then began to wonder how I
knew what an Icelandic accent sounded like but I realised that the voice was
still talking.
"...and that's the summary of who and what I am and my
intentions... Anyway, get back up, pull yourselves together and kick that freak
back to yesterday!"
These words for some reason, filled me with enough
willpower to climb back up onto the arena and as I got up, I looked over at
Archangel who was still walking away, I shouted over to him "Hey Archangel, I'm
not done yet buddy..." Archangel turned around, I could see the annoyance in
his...gas mask. He rushed at me once again, swinging his scythe frantically. But
I was having none of this now, I rolled out the way and with deadly accuracy, I
threw the laser katana straight at Archangel's gas mask. As it collided with his
gas mask a bright shine and all of a sudden, I was standing in my
bedroom.
I had won the battle. I looked around and saw Archangel, sitting
on my bed. "No one has ever beaten me in combat...well except that Daniel Ferris
guy...but whatever!" he said, then he turned around looking at me with pure fury
emanating from his gas mask and said to me "Heed my warning Writerer! The next
time we meet, I will be so much more powerful than you could ever imagine!" and
with that, he disappeared in a puff of smoke.
But I noticed that where
Archangel was originally, there was a needle labelled 'Room mate's cure' and my
laser katana. I figured that these were my rewards. So I took the needle and
jammed it into my room mate's head. She woke up after and straight away she was
able to say things other than 'Embrace the Archangel'! So we went and celebrated
by playing Rockband on vocals all night.
Life is good right now, if I
disregard what Archangel said...
Good luck in your endeavours, Writerer.
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