Post by Flame on Feb 28, 2018 11:59:21 GMT -5
To his rage the bulbous ball of blood did nothing but bounce harmlessly off of Scarlette. Enraged he pulled the homunculus back before whipping it at his enemy once more. But even that was to no avail as a volley of blood bullets swarmed Rhesus burying multiple wounds into his wearing haki armor. Though in return they did him the service of exploding two of the homunculi on him leaving only one upon his shoulder that was much less a burden on his lonesome.
As he turned upon her once more he saw that she'd run. Jumping quickly away he felt her as she headed roof-ward. Drawing a weary hand across his chest he felt wounds that he'd taken. The blood stains upon him were all passing in the heavy rain but those would stay with him. They would mar his body in the aftermath, yet another slight that Scarlette would have to pay for. Reaching over his shoulder he ripped the homunculus off of him bringing it before him and then tearing into it with his swirling mass of teeth.
Blood broken down by his saliva found itself awash in his mouth. Sliding down his throat and through the slits of his lips. He turned his head up towards the Red Terror. That he had to be looking up towards her was a heresy of the greatest proportion. A furor burned itself into his face at that thought alone.
Then she did something, a homunculus of the largest proportion he'd seen yet grew up at Scarlette's side. It was easily taller than him, a creation of blood large enough to make him wonder if the roof would continue to hold up. But perhaps that was not the important part, what was important was what he could smell on the air and feel in the winds. His enemy was waning, the vigor of life he'd felt from her before was starting to slip. Even with that large monstrosity in the way, she was still the target for him to attack.
His eyes narrowed as he steeled himself to continue. Wafting white vapor slipped from his lips as he prepared, water crystallized upon his arms once again. The predator's eyes closed for a moment as he took a moment of complete concentration. "Souri Ougi:" Both his hands reached forward turning in the torrential rain to form palm-up fists "Mugen no Shiro" His hands spilled open and the water gathered and the rain about him stopped for the smallest of seconds. And then it exploded, not with a bang but it turned into a mist, a fog of growing proportion that engulfed the Overseer and then the patio, rising outwards into the rain it threatened to engulf the whole top floor and roof of his tower.
From within it Rhesus stood placing a plenty of saliva upon the arm on the other side of his shoulder injury. With his senses he could still track her despite his opaque shroud. With the whip of his arm he sent the saliva forward in a massive volley of saliva arrows to coat the area about Scarlette in arrows. Upon doing so he stepped deeper into the mist and farther to the end of the patio.
Dropping into a deep horse stance he inhaled slowly and exhaled slowly. His arm turned back his hand an open palm curled backwards and his torso twisted. Once more. He told himself as he prepared for his next move.