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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 30, 2009 11:13:31 GMT -5
It was a success, the spell, the people below would have some protection for a while. Daemon flew down a couple distance away from Phoebe, it was time to try to fight. He thought Phoebe could need some help, "Hey what do you need?" He shouted at her.
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Post by childofthehunt on Jul 30, 2009 11:30:35 GMT -5
A few of the spike balls survived Trace's attacks and they landed on the ground where they stood. They rolled and finally halted. After a few seconds they exploded, sending needle thin spikes flying everywhere.
The Red General, meanwhile, was stuck in the ring of fire the fox lady created. He saw how she blended in the fire, hiding from him.
"My God." He uttered under his breath. "What have those Nazi scientist done to you people."
He closed his good eye and utilized his sensor in the other eye. The red dot blinked slowly at first, as he scanned around him. It started blinking faster when he locked in on his target.
"I see you!"
Pointing his machine gun arm again, he fired at her.
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Post by Trace on Jul 30, 2009 11:34:46 GMT -5
Out of instinct more than anything Trace stepped forward, blocking Syl and Klaire from the needles that were headed to them and taking the worst of the attack himself. Needles shot into him, some flying through him and some sticking themself in his skin. Trace was shot backwards by the force of the attack, slamming into the floor in a slump.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 30, 2009 11:42:08 GMT -5
Syl took Klaire's hand and lead her toward the window.
"Miss Klaire, we must leave now! It's dangerous!"
It watched as the needles hurt Trace, while it was safely protected by its wind shield.
"Trace!" yelled Syl. "Are... are you alright?"
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Post by Trace on Jul 30, 2009 11:47:14 GMT -5
Trace laid there, in the darkness. Maybe he could just lay there and die. Then again, the voices of the dead didn't like that idea.
'Time to wake up'
'You can't die now'
Trace sat up suddenly, his eyes swiftly opening.
"Holy crap that was painful." He stated. pulling needles out of his skin as he got to his feet before darting towards the window, where Syl and Klaire were standing. "Jump, now!"
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Post by Jake on Jul 30, 2009 12:10:27 GMT -5
Klaire watched as the entire building went into a chaotic state. Somehow, one of the women whipped up fire, creating a ring of it around herself and the man with the strange arm. Syl and Trace were urging her out the window. Her mind was racing. She did not want to leave, something inside of her made her feel like she was anchored to the building.
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Post by Trace on Jul 30, 2009 12:18:37 GMT -5
"MOVE!" Trace screamed at them as he got closer to the window. Klaire seemed stuck to the spot, what in the world was she playing at? "Syl, if she doesn't move then we'll all die in here, so do something about it!"
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Post by childofthehunt on Jul 30, 2009 12:35:59 GMT -5
The Red General grew tired of all the hiding his "playmate's" doing. He wanted to get things done. He was certain anyway that she was distracting him.
The mechanical right arm, transformed into a regular metallic arm, except this one has a huge hole on the palm of his hand. It was an energy repulsor.
"I'd love to stay and play, but I have other people to kill."
With that the Red General knelt down on the floor, resting his mechanical hand on the floor. He revved up his booster on the ground and it sent him flying through the air and over the ring of fire.
He landed on the ground, standing.
"Where were we?" He asked, upon seeing the others about to escape.
Smoke was coming out of his energy repulsor.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 30, 2009 12:37:18 GMT -5
Syl nodded at Trace and with a wave of its hand, it upgraded the windshield to be able to withstand physical attacks, and so that it enclosed all three of them.
"I'll do my best."
Syl ran up to Klaire, where it had let her go, and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Miss Klaire, I know that you may not want to leave here, judging by the expression on your face, but this is a life or death situation. You can come back later, once things settle down."
It sighed and watched as the battle went on, and gasped as Mr. Big Man landed in front of them, ready to attack.
"I don't want you to die here, miss Klaire, I only want to help. So please, listen to me - snap out of this. Miss Klaire... please! Get out of here by the window with us!"
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 30, 2009 12:42:08 GMT -5
Johnny motioned before Veronica and climbed up the stairs. Looking down, he turned to her and asked, "How are you over there?"
"I'll be better the sooner we reach the mall.", Veronica replied.
Johnny stabilized himself as he pushed the manhole cover overhead off. Looking up, the streets seemed clear enough. Johnny hopped out and reached his hand inside for Veronica. Veronica took his hand and pulled herself up.
Johnny closed the manhole, took Veronica's hand and ran towards the mall.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 30, 2009 12:54:54 GMT -5
Daemon looked at The Red General and he paused for a minute. Maybe he would try to use another tactic, speech.If this did not work he'd have to use force or protect friends maybe Syl and Klaire might need him. Yet-- at least he tried and is trying to prove that he can be of use.
Hey you, yeah--why the hell are you invading this place, it is not earth any more, we are in another dimension, dude...." He shouted.
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Post by Jake on Jul 30, 2009 12:57:55 GMT -5
Klaire felt Syl grab her shoulder, blinking a few times. She willed herself to walk towards the window, she practically begged herself to. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't separate her gaze from the advancing General. She morphed her right hand into a mace, and looked at Syl.
"I'll stay, you go," she said sternly.
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Post by childofthehunt on Jul 30, 2009 12:59:02 GMT -5
"We are in another dimension, dude...."
The Red General furrowed his eyebrows upon hearing what the flying boy shouted. Another Dimension? He then assumed that the boy was using 'dimension' as a figure of speech.
"You will never win Nazi!"
He fired several rounds of energy beams from his repulsor, making sure that the boy wouldn't have time to dodge them.
The Red general turned his attention to the others. The girl with the bone powers developed another weapon, a maze.
"Silly girl.."
He charged forward sending another round of energy beams in her direction.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 30, 2009 13:00:56 GMT -5
Syl looked at her, stunned. It strenghtened its shield in case the general decide to attack in melee - so that he wouldn't be able to hurt them... temporarily at least.
It winced as most of the energy beams hit the shield. Syl's shields were quite durable, as defence was one of its strengths in a way, but it knew that repeated abuse would cause them to crack.
"Why?" Syl asked her.
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Post by Jake on Jul 30, 2009 13:06:55 GMT -5
"I said so," Klaire replied. She ducked under the beams of energy, weaving through them like an acrobat due to increased agility. She soon closed into melee range with the general, spinning in such a way that, if nothing happened, her blunt weapon would slam into his gut.
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