Mission 21 - [Accidental Video] (Tiny-bit back-dated to the end of the event)
[The image flickers, the scene displayed at an awkward angle as it seems the source of transmission is on its side. Some distance away stands a likely familiar figure in black, dark-skinned, pale-haired, silhouetted by the dull red skies of the Western District. Xemnas lowers his hand, red glowing blades reappearing as someone charges him.
Something silvery curves towards the Nobody, struck aside by red. Not so successfully does Xemnas manage to deflect Nash's thrust with his other blade. It slides across his arm, strange shadowy wisps whispering from the wound.
And then there's a noticeable change in Xemnas' demeanor, the previous coldness replaced with confusion. The Storm has passed. His attention quickly refocuses once he realizes his current predicament, and he forcefully breaks away from the Harmonian's blades. No one but Xemnas can see the cold smirk on his face just before then.
Nash doesn't give him his space for long, following after with the dual-snake swords whipping after him as he leaps to make his next strikes. Strange how relentless the swordsman seems to be in his attacks.]
"...it seems you aren't going to stop any time soon." [Xemnas comments, moving to deflect and attack, fending Nash off.
The Harmonian looks worse for wear, hesitating for a moment before he finally seems to come to a decision, and with that he makes another lunge for the man. Xemnas is ready this time.]
"Suit yourself."
[He catches Nash off guard, dismissing his red-bladed weapons in an instant, grabbing for the swordsman, effectively bringing a stop to the battle with a swift knee to his gut. He lets Nash fall to the ground, unconscious, looking down at him with a forced air of disdain.
...That's when he realizes something's wrong. He staggers back, bringing a hand to his arm.]
((OOC: Nash won't be responding to any of this, but Xemnas might. Have fun with that. 8D))
Something silvery curves towards the Nobody, struck aside by red. Not so successfully does Xemnas manage to deflect Nash's thrust with his other blade. It slides across his arm, strange shadowy wisps whispering from the wound.
And then there's a noticeable change in Xemnas' demeanor, the previous coldness replaced with confusion. The Storm has passed. His attention quickly refocuses once he realizes his current predicament, and he forcefully breaks away from the Harmonian's blades. No one but Xemnas can see the cold smirk on his face just before then.
Nash doesn't give him his space for long, following after with the dual-snake swords whipping after him as he leaps to make his next strikes. Strange how relentless the swordsman seems to be in his attacks.]
"...it seems you aren't going to stop any time soon." [Xemnas comments, moving to deflect and attack, fending Nash off.
The Harmonian looks worse for wear, hesitating for a moment before he finally seems to come to a decision, and with that he makes another lunge for the man. Xemnas is ready this time.]
"Suit yourself."
[He catches Nash off guard, dismissing his red-bladed weapons in an instant, grabbing for the swordsman, effectively bringing a stop to the battle with a swift knee to his gut. He lets Nash fall to the ground, unconscious, looking down at him with a forced air of disdain.
...That's when he realizes something's wrong. He staggers back, bringing a hand to his arm.]
((OOC: Nash won't be responding to any of this, but Xemnas might. Have fun with that. 8D))