Razing the City
The other Master did bring up a good point. This probably wouldn’t had happened if Thor had been less reckless with his biking, though that was hardly his fault as Thor dragged him along (granted he was a Master so he probably should take some of the blame for allowing Thor to do that in the first place). On the other hand, considering his Archer had attacked them out of nowhere with such force, Shidou felt perhaps he was being hypocritical. Of course, with the other Master’s hostile tone, it was unlikely Shidou would have a chance to discuss this further.
“Gandr.”
The Master in front of him fired a magic shot at him. So much for talking things out with him. Of course, now Shidou was at a disadvantage. The speed it was going (you know, like a bullet), he would barely have time to dodge, and even then only enough for it to avoid a vital point. Of course, this shot probably wouldn’t do significant damage anyway, but it would still probably hurt and have some knock back.
Thinking fast, Shidou tried to roll to the side, but he was caught in the shoulder by the Gandr shot. As expected he was unable to avoid it entirely and was knocked back a couple feet. He cringed as he clutched his shoulder in pain. Thankfully, there was no bleeding but this was of no concern to Shidou anyway.
Shit, that hurt. Looks like he won’t go down without a fight. I gotta act fast before he takes me out with another shot like that, or worse!
"I like to avoiding fighting if I can, but I guess you’re right. In a war like this, I guess it can’t be helped," he called out to the other Master. "I’m going to have to come at you with all I have.
He stuck out his right hand and concentrated. He thought about the power he needed to fight back. He thought about ‘her’ back at home providing him strength. He imagined something was there in his hand to give him that power. “COME TO ME, <SANDALPHON>!”
Where there was once nothing, a giant sword materialised in his hand. He griped the sword tightly, posturing himself towards his opponent while still maintaining a defensive position. As he caught his breathe, he eyed his adversary, awaiting his next move.
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His series of punches were landing. Clean hits all around but this Archer was sturdier than he looked. Actually, none of his blows seemed to have any clear effect at all but Thor had continued to throw punch after punch out of sheer curiosity. That is, until one of his fists were caught like a ball seen plain as day.
The head-phone-wearing blonde followed up with a simple back kick to knock over a nearby building. It was ridiculous but Thor had actually seen that ridiculous occurrence happen before his very eyes. With the Archer's vice grip assured, he seemed eager for the Magician to once again display his arc-fusion blades.
However, a mocking smile was only received from Thor as he placed his other hand on Rider's wrist. He had other plans in mind,
"Your strength is actually really impressive, but did you know that the Lightning God of Norse Mythology, Thor, had incredible strength as well?"
Immense super strength flowed through Thor's muscles, replicating the super strength of the legendary god that had enough strength to wield the incredibly heavy weapon, Mjolnir.
With Rider in his hands, Thor used his strength to leap high into the air after the incoming building. Instead of dodging, he would,,,,
"Messing around with this city like it's a playground, you're a disgrace to heroic spirits, Archer-kun,"
He swung Archer face first like a baseball bat to hit the building in order to knock it back into balance. The Lightning God really had no interest in causing a chaotic mess.
"Well, not that I'm much of one myself either,"










