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Date Posted: 09/ 7/04 6:03:45pm Tue
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's message, "It's been quiet enough" on 09/ 6/04 7:17:54pm Mon
The "spear" split neatly in half, sheared by Johan's blade, and he was suddenly headed towards the Ith Dakar at speeds they would find nothing short of terrifying. It took him only a half of a moment to literally rip the fangs out of one of the Ith Dakar, ram a stick into its mouth, and slam his fist (though lightly) into the Ith Dakar's head, knocking it unconcious.
Johan turned in time to catch venom on one of the sheathes at his side, the one that had been bereft of sword for a long time now, and also in time to spread a wing into bladed death for one unfortunate Ith Dakar that tried to sneak up on him.
He sighed as he finally whipped his sword in the direction of another, and the top half of its body flew off the bottom half. He had actually been expecting a bit more.
Then he picked up the still living one, and made a bee line straight for hogoromo after he tied the stick so that there was no way the snake could spit out the large branch.... and that meant no closing of its mouth to swallow venom, since gravity meant otherwise.
Two hours after he had left Hogoromo, he returned, and tossed the struggling Ith Dakar at Zenra's feet, still unable to swallow its own venom due to gravity, no matter how hard it tried.
"I don't know much about your interrogation policies, Zenra, so I will leave it to you, but I suspect that you'll be able to get information from this one," He said and nodded; this was pure pragmatism, and Johan was, almost visibly, growing saner, albeit that meant he was very dangerous.
He was also missing the empty sheathe, it lay on the field where he had left it.
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