Of Ash and Ruin, part4

Sorry about the lack of updates, I had some writer's block on some of these and a bit of trouble getting to a compter. 've got the roughdraft for the rest of them in the wings, these are the final drafts the attack techs I had so much trouble with,,,

15) Rending Havoc

Why? curiousity perhaps. It was hardly an effective of efficiant arte. He'd just opened up with the move on the Replica at Yulia city on a whim. He was... curious to see if the Dreck was smart enough to avoid the obvious motions of the menuviour. That idiot of course ran right into the uppercut and got kicked in the head as Asch descended. When all was said and done Asch grimaced, triumphant, but aching. Or rather, to be more exact, his foot hurt. The Dreck had a damned thick skull.

16) Raging Havoc

Rage blast and havoc strike. An attack that threw the enemy back followed by a move that needed them to stay close to work. Resting in his spartian quarters Asch mulled over the contradiction, tried to recall where the move had come from... It was almost as if some higher power, some greater force dying from lack of creativity said to itself "well why not string the two together and see what happens". With a grunt Asch gave up, luckily for him there was an all powerfull higher power that he could blame for this spot of stupidiy.

Lorelie.

From times like this (though he'd never tell) he was glad that there was such a being he could blame on such lapses of thought. It spared him from having to dig too deep in his own flaws to find answers to the various stupidities he'd endured thought his whole life.

17) Rending Blast

After seeing the move Gingi wondered. Rending wasn't that some kind of well.. slashing motion. Knives rended, claws rended... The wordl brought forth imageso f horribletears, rips of the fleash due to the will of various monsters... but blasting (and this is where the contradiction cmae in) was alwas the result of a fontech machine that generally left smoking craters in the ground after the fuse went out.

Unable to coincide the two images the piolet considered asking Asch about it.

Then he recalled Asch's generally homocidal maniac-esk turn of personality lately.

Deciding silence was goldne the piolet let the question drop with a sigh.

18) Rending Fang Blade

"Umm. Asch..." Tugging his beard Urushi bit his ip as the sullen God General stormed out of the Sherry hill Sephiroth. "What'd I say?"

"Juggling?" York snickured, easily amused like always he repeated his previous comment, voice going a bit shrill about the edges. "Juggling?"

"Well, think 'bout it." Urushi huffed. "Tosses 'em up again and again, ain't that a type of juggling?"

"It's an attack." York chuckled and chided all at once. "Involving sword and artes and..."

"It's juggling." Urushi obstantly cut in. "Think 'bout it. First hit tosses 'em up..."

Considering how well Urushi was going at it, Noir descided not to answer the squat man's "What'd I say?" comment. The way they were going at it Asch would expalin it all in good time.

Probably with a graphic example involving "juggling" her team mates, but well...

Noir honestly couldn't say that they hadn't asked for it so she wouldn't interfeer.