[ For a second, Evan wants to gawk at Juniper and say something deeply unhelpful, like, "Man, you're so cool."
But, oh, hey, shadowy tendrils! That's kind of familiar.
And just like Juniper warned, shadows shoot out from Evil Juniper. Evan throws himself to one side to avoid a blow meant for him, overbalancing but managing to roll with the momentum back to his feet.
It takes only a split-second of deliberation, but he reluctantly ditches both of his weapons in favor of reaching for the broom on his back. He takes a running start before he jumps, bringing the broom between his legs and going airborne.
Evil Evan still seems to be gathering his power for something judging by how the shadows seem to be growing steadily, growing darker and darker with each passing breath. And does the growing, shadowy mass seem to be emitting a noise that might be a thousand distant, dissonant voices?
I mean, yes? Probably? What do you want me to say? ]
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But, oh, hey, shadowy tendrils! That's kind of familiar.
And just like Juniper warned, shadows shoot out from Evil Juniper. Evan throws himself to one side to avoid a blow meant for him, overbalancing but managing to roll with the momentum back to his feet.
It takes only a split-second of deliberation, but he reluctantly ditches both of his weapons in favor of reaching for the broom on his back. He takes a running start before he jumps, bringing the broom between his legs and going airborne.
Evil Evan still seems to be gathering his power for something judging by how the shadows seem to be growing steadily, growing darker and darker with each passing breath. And does the growing, shadowy mass seem to be emitting a noise that might be a thousand distant, dissonant voices?
I mean, yes? Probably? What do you want me to say? ]