Momotaros looks up at the big beast, then to Zelda again before nodding. "Alright, then!" He holds the sword up, and gives a faint head-tilt. "Can't say I like the color, but it ain't for me! Let's go, let's go, LET'S GO!" With that, he charges into the crowd with both the Master Sword and his own blade in-hand, trying to cut a path to Ryotaro - who has since switched from Gun Form to Rod Form.
A stray Imagin spots Zelda and heads toward her, but is cut off by a sound similar to a swan's cry, and...a flurry of feathers. The beast falls, and in enters a white Imagin, who makes deliberate, dainty hand motions as he introduces himself. "Advent! To the top!" He looks over toward Zelda, and appears confused for a moment. "You... Are not my Princess, miss, though your beauty is comparable to mine." The previously struck Imagin lunges for Sieg, but he easily steps out of the way, while the others are rather surprised to see him.
"No way..." "Why's that bird bastard here?!" Momo grunts as he says this, clocking a headlocked Imagin in the face with the Master Sword's handle. "I happened to be there, so I brought him!"
Meanwhile, Sieg's appearance has attracted more Imagin, though he seems to have little trouble sidestepping their blows and returning them. "I will protect the Princess!" He takes a moment to hold his arms wide, regarding the others. "Family, work with your hearts at ease!"
Momotaros knocks a pair of Imagin down, sputtering all the while. "Who the hell are you callin' family?! I don't wanna hear that crap outta you, Chicken-Wings!" He glances about, then pitches the Master Sword high in the air. "Turtle, switch!" "Eh?! Wait, sempai, it's too early!" Momo doesn't listen, however, and barges his way in, knocking Urataros out and causing a form change. He catches the Master Sword on its way down out of the air, and strikes a pose. "HERE I COME!" He barges off in the direction of the wall of fire again, cutting a swath through the remaining Imagin army, though the Death Imagin gets in the way, knocking Momotaros to the ground with a heavy swing of its scythe. "...die... You'll all die here!"
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A stray Imagin spots Zelda and heads toward her, but is cut off by a sound similar to a swan's cry, and...a flurry of feathers. The beast falls, and in enters a white Imagin, who makes deliberate, dainty hand motions as he introduces himself. "Advent! To the top!" He looks over toward Zelda, and appears confused for a moment. "You... Are not my Princess, miss, though your beauty is comparable to mine." The previously struck Imagin lunges for Sieg, but he easily steps out of the way, while the others are rather surprised to see him.
"No way..." "Why's that bird bastard here?!" Momo grunts as he says this, clocking a headlocked Imagin in the face with the Master Sword's handle. "I happened to be there, so I brought him!"
Meanwhile, Sieg's appearance has attracted more Imagin, though he seems to have little trouble sidestepping their blows and returning them. "I will protect the Princess!" He takes a moment to hold his arms wide, regarding the others. "Family, work with your hearts at ease!"
Momotaros knocks a pair of Imagin down, sputtering all the while. "Who the hell are you callin' family?! I don't wanna hear that crap outta you, Chicken-Wings!" He glances about, then pitches the Master Sword high in the air. "Turtle, switch!" "Eh?! Wait, sempai, it's too early!" Momo doesn't listen, however, and barges his way in, knocking Urataros out and causing a form change. He catches the Master Sword on its way down out of the air, and strikes a pose. "HERE I COME!" He barges off in the direction of the wall of fire again, cutting a swath through the remaining Imagin army, though the Death Imagin gets in the way, knocking Momotaros to the ground with a heavy swing of its scythe. "...die... You'll all die here!"