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Alerron Yat ([info]somebodysave_me) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
At this range, he can't dodge the blasts and feels his power drain from him with each attack. Still, he continues to push the pike into her torso, hoping that he can bring her down before she kills him.

"This is for my people..." he says, twisting the pike and driving her back toward the wall.

"This is for my father." he snarls, trying to push her back further with each step toward the wall.

"This...is for ME!" he yells, attempting to lift her from the ground and drive the pike even deeper.

Alerron feels his strength failing him, but then remembers his mother, beautiful and strong as always...then remembers how bad she looked before he'd managed to escape, when she bid him to escape and leave her. All she'd ever wanted was her sister's love, but Kommand'r hated Koriand'r for actions their parents had taken.

"And this...is for my mother!" Alerron roars, snapping the pike at the base of the wound, so that Blackfire cannot attempt to pull it out.


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