Those critters were still approaching as they spoke, and as one of the opponents crept a little too close for comfort, Midna scattered into shadow-pixil, flitted across the room and re-assembled themselves in a flash. Her hair quickly grabbed the enemy and yanked him downward into the space between solid-light holograms. There's a fragmented-audio yelp, that cuts off into total quiet.
"Yes, just like old times." The shadows refrain. "Mmhmn, it's been a while since I've done this. I may need a little practice myself."
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Date: 2011-05-05 06:12 pm (UTC)Those critters were still approaching as they spoke, and as one of the opponents crept a little too close for comfort, Midna scattered into shadow-pixil, flitted across the room and re-assembled themselves in a flash. Her hair quickly grabbed the enemy and yanked him downward into the space between solid-light holograms. There's a fragmented-audio yelp, that cuts off into total quiet.
"Yes, just like old times." The shadows refrain. "Mmhmn, it's been a while since I've done this. I may need a little practice myself."