jackkel dragon wrote...
ZerbanDaGreat1 wrote...
Of course, at this point in the fic Redcliffe village has been burned to the ground and the Mage Tower got its top blown off. Man I've been futzing with the setting.
That sounds goddamn awesome.
It wasn't awesome for Ven

. Though I think the method Uldred is defeated is more awesome.
Leliana spent the last of her arrows, finding the scant few chinks in the demon's armour. Sten and Alistair hacked madly at its legs, succeeding in driving it back another step or two before being knocked aside. Elisa charged at the demon and took a massive running leap. She caught hold of the hilt of her sword, still buried in its chest. She swung herself up onto it and drove it as deep as she could, burying the enchanted sword up to the hilt. The Warden let go just before the demon swiped at her, missing her by inches. The demon staggered back, only two steps from the edge. It raised its foot to crush the life out of Elisa.
"Full-power lighting into the sword! Now!" Elisa roared. Wynne and Morrigan obliged. I felt my wind pulse with a sudden burst of power as twin bolts of bright lightning converged into one and blasted into the sword. The demon hung in the air for a split-second, on one leg, with a sword bursting at the seams with magical energy thrust through its chest.
The sword exploded. It blew a crater in the demon's chest large enough to fit through. Shards of the sword were still visible embedded in the bloody wound. The demon slowly but surely toppled head-over-heels, and over the edge. It just managed to catch the ledge with one hand. As Elisa stood up, I could see it attempting to pull itself up.
"That was my favourite sword," Elisa said as she approached the demon.
"To think that a pathetic
human could have defeated me," the demon spat. Elisa smiled.
"I have one thing to say to you; something I heard a friend say," she said triumphantly.
"This is impossible. This is madness!" the demon roared. It was slipping, holding on by two taloned fingers.
"
THIS. IS. FERELDEN!" Elisa roared back, equally loud, and kicked the demon in the face. This was the straw that broke the camel's back. The demon plummeted, falling God-knows-how-far down the Circle tower was tall. A few moments later there was an earth-shaking
crash as the demon splattered on the ground.
Yeah, it's that kind of fic. (P.S., Warden is an F!Cousland DW Champion in a romance with Alistair)
Modifié par ZerbanDaGreat1, 03 février 2011 - 08:21 .