Grimsby Falls

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"Ah, I snared the Late Sir Simon as well!" Gorecilia giggled as she kept her ground as best she could. 

She made sure to keep a tight grip on the sticky snare and hopefully keep the beast distracted long enough for Vala to help Excalik. In the meanwhile, she tried to pull the Wyven to the ground using her brute strength alone in hopes to separate Simon and his undead steed. The muscles in her arms were starting to bulge as she tried to keep the monster from flailing too much. She pulled the lasso closer to the ground to restrict the Wyven from flying at least.

If we can split Simon and the Wyven, it should be easier to take them down individually. However, that Necromancer sure picked the best targets to bring back... Simon is no pushover and thanks to that ugly monster he controls, it will not be easy to put that thing down.
 
Excalik slightly turned his head in reaction to the bubble the enclosed him away from the flames. His eyes widened Vala appeared, nodding his question to signal yes in response to her question; his speech is still out of whack as he still trying to catch his breath. Excalik attempted to stand but quickly fell onto his knees as his body unable to keep him steady due to his strength weakening by the flames.
 
Allein and Yelysa got up and finally mind melded and as Allein charged forth, Yelysa said to Vala "There is a second and third ability with the mind meld, ones that we were going to tell you after this, but they might be useful now. The second, we can share it with others, and the last ability is that what one sees, the other does too." (This was actually going to be the original purpose for it anyway.)
 
"I still have to get Excalik back to health, so you both ought to focus on helping out Gorecilia while these flames die out," Vala ordered while she dug out multiple blood vials. She withdrew the liquid with a thin needle and positioned them between Excalik's ribs. "This is gonna hurt, big guy, but you should be good for now." Vala said before plunging the needles into the spaces between his ribcage.

"I can hear you, you know! It's not a good idea to make plans and let me overhear it," The necromancer remarked boredly, snapping her fingers to get the Wyvern's attention since she was levitating high in the air above the fight to keep out of reach. "Stop playing tug-of-war and get moving, you rotting sack of bones."

The Wyvern this whole time had been pulling to resist Gorecilia's pull, but the strength coming from both ends were more or less equivalent. So it was a stalemate. The Wyvern growled lowly before revealing its teeth in what looked like a sly grin. Without warning, the Wyvern stopped pulling back and let itself propel forward from Gorecilia's pull, charging forward wildly with its head facing straight ahead like a battering ram to quickly close the distance. This savage charge left its tail and wings open for attack, however. Simon was tied down, so he is unable to parry any blows from behind.
 
Excalik’s hands dug the ground in preparation for Vala’s needle in between his ribs. As it puncture his skin, he gritted his teeth to keep himself from making noises and alert the dead winged beast. “T-thanks...” He mumbled. “I thought I was going to be a goner…” His breathing began to stabilize. “We … we can’t let that thing do that again…”
 
Gorecilia nearly tripped over, and when she regained her balance, her body was slammed by the large Wyven. It sent her crashing through whatever was in her path until she finally came to a stop. She had a couple of scratches and cuts littering her large body, but the hit left her a little dazed. Some of the snakes on her head suffered injury and limped lifelessly as Gorecilia struggled to her feet.

"That beast can sure pack a punch..." Gorecilia shook her head to regain her senses. "I guess it has a brain after all. Well then, I suppose I might have to better teach this beast a lesson. Girls, prepare yourselves before I'm going in!"

Gorecilia wasted no time rushing directly at the Wyven with her hands directly in front of her, claws extended. Her face was blocked out by a shadow and all that was seen were two glowing gold orbs that were suppose to be her eyes followed by several tinier eyes that signified her snake hair. Without hesitation, she grabbed the head of the beast, jabbing her claws into his rotting flesh to get a better grip so her snakes can bite and inject their venom into the Wyven. She knew that the beast would fight back so she held him as long as she could to give more time for Vala and Excalik. Thanks to her tumble, she couldn't hold long.

"Go on girls! Love him with your venomous kisses!"

The snakes continued to lash at the beast, specifically aimming for the eyes in hopes of doing severe damage.
 
From a distance, it appeared to the naked eye as though the Wyvern's eyes would be covered by the armor on its head, but for it to be blind was unlikely. Even up close, it would be difficult to find them since they too, are dark as the night like its scales. The great beast let out an enraged cry and tried to thrash its way out of Gorecilia's deadly grip. The venomous bites did reach its eyes-- with trial and error-- the snakes were able to fully blind the creature. In pain, unknowing of the venom that would soon plague its body, the Wyvern continued its wild movements in an attempt to free itself.



"Definitely not..." Vala looked up to see the Wyvern facing off with Gorecilia, alerted by the loud noises. "It's completely focused on her...? Ah! Belmont's too tied up to control it, so it's going wild over there." She knelt down and helped Excalik get back up. "You ready to jump in there and give it everything you got? This is our chance to take it down!"
 
Excalik nodded. “Yeah, I ain’t going down without a fight! I’m afraid of ghosts, zombies, well, the undead in general, but I ain’t gonna let the Transporter take me down yet!” He grabbed onto the Garian Sword, readied himself whatever Vala had planned. He took a deep breath, inhaling in the fresh air after having it nearly sucked out was refreshing to him.

“I’m ready whenever you are! Let’s make sure that big ol’ bone-headed Dragon take a long dirt nap, permanently!”
 
Allein and Yelysa kept their mind sync up and then activated their namesakes powers, the berserker and the reaper. Allein gained a red aura and began fighting even more recklessly than usual, while her sister gained a black aura and was cold and precise with each of her strikes onto the Wyvern.
 
Gorecilia tried her absolute best to keep the beast from flailing about but she was flung into the air and landed with a very loud thud behind the Wyven. Her little snakes hissed loudly at the monster for hurting their master. The large spider-lady rose to her feet again and took a deep breath before dusting her shoulders off with a slightly annoyed face.

"Hmph! What a brute!" Gorecilia frowned. "I shower him with nothing but kisses and he throws me aside! How very rude! The Late Simon does not have any refined taste in women!" 

The woman slammed her hand on the ground to lift up large chunks of rock in order to fling at Simon.

"Maybe he likes a lady who is more feisty!"
 
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