Vahn/Ananias
Infantry
"The world needs more love, and Flying Pie Pizza."
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Post by Vahn/Ananias on Dec 8, 2003 18:28:55 GMT -5
Vahn sat there looking lamely at the wound in his leg. His left arm stretched out sideways. He withdrew his gun slowly in front of his eyes. It had several burn marks encrusted on it's barrel.
Man. That's going to take a while to wash off.
He looked around calmly at the dead bodies surrounding him throughout the bar.
d**n. What a mess. That retard, did he have to get it all over the place?
At any other time than this he would have chased down the blue man that had been in the bar. However, he was not himself right now. He would however find the location of that strange man that had been asking him a question. The topic of an adventure was always worth talking about. His hoisted himself up and leisurely walked outside of the bar. Spotting both of the men he pulled out his gun and started walking towards them.
This isn't going to end pretty. I hate it when that happens.
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Post by Triunis on Dec 8, 2003 19:27:41 GMT -5
Diving to the side, rolling, and then standing, Setthirosa pulled out his guns and grinned. He loved fights.
"Well, well. I see someone wants to kill me. You and three hundred trillion other people. If I went down easy, you think I'd be here?"
He put the Euphrates in his robe and held up his hand. Energy began to radiate from it, and suddenly, bursts of green energy began bouncing through the streets. Insects stopped where they flew, and fell to the ground.
"Whaddya say to some gamma rays, you filthy animal?"
He spoke with confidence, but he was worried. If he didn't get out fast enough, he knew that the gamma radiation would kill him too.
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Post by Araxis on Dec 8, 2003 20:01:14 GMT -5
Longshanks was too far gone with hatred to care what his enemy had just said or done; all he knew was that the man MUST DIE for his grave insult to his wings. Ignoring the pain still shooting through his scorched wings, he once again raised his blade and charged forward; snarling like a beast, he struck out once more at the man before him with a speed and grace akin to a viper's strike.
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Post by DrivS/DarkUmbra on Dec 8, 2003 20:11:20 GMT -5
Noticing the bright lights given off by the guns, DrivS dashed to the scene, expecting some damage. However he had no idea that when he got there, he would see his old chum Setthirosa. DrivS scurried into the center of the apperently inevitable battle, and began chucking bombs left and right to announce his apperance.
"OH MAN OH MAN OH MAN!!!! THERE'S GONNA BE FIRE TODAY!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HEY SETTY OL' BOY!!! HOW YA' DOIN? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"
Done making his entrance, DrivS pulled out as many cherri bombs as his little pink hands could hold, and threw them all at the nearest opponent.
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Post by Triunis on Dec 8, 2003 22:10:17 GMT -5
"YIYIYIYIYI!!!!"
Setthirosa dived to the side again, but felt a stab in his side. He looked down, and saw a silvery ichor dripping from his side. He looked up, and saw an imp hurl bombs at his foe. He closed his eyes, looked at nothing, and leapt backwards.
He heard the explosions, and felt the heat sear his body. Grimacing, he cried out to who he knew was there.
"DrivS! Nice timing, but do you really have to blow me up? I don't appreciate it!"
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Vahn/Ananias
Infantry
"The world needs more love, and Flying Pie Pizza."
Posts: 121
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Post by Vahn/Ananias on Dec 9, 2003 15:15:53 GMT -5
Vahn looked curiously at the bomb lying at his feet. He then saw it explode with fire bursting onto his legs.
What a curious contraption. It appears solid and then explodes into fire. I must get some sometime.
Walked forward a little bit until he was about into the fray of the battle. Looking down at his cloak he saw a large bloodstained area in his side.
Oh man, I have a hole in my cloak.
He then lifted his gun in the air and shouted for them to just stop for a second. He looked at the blue man lying at the ground with disapointment in his eyes.
"You know, you really made a mess of things."
Not waiting for an answer he then looked over to the person chucking bombs about.
"Those are really neat! I'll have to talk to you about them later."
He then fixed his eyes on the other man before him and spread a smile on his face.
"I understand that you are insullted greatly, but killing him is going to have to wait. You know, that where I come from it is very insulting to introduce a good subject and then leave it standing. Curiosity is rather killing me at the moment."
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Post by DrivS/DarkUmbra on Dec 9, 2003 17:57:46 GMT -5
"KILL?! KILL SOMEONE!!!!! KILL EVERYONE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! SETTY AND I MIGHT MAKE IT OUT, BUT SOMEONE WILL DIE!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BOOM!!!!!"
DrivS jumped up and down as he ran around the standing figure, laying his most powerfull mines everywhere. He stuck a few to his foe's ankles, and many more to the ground. He darted away and threw some bombs from a distance. Realising what would happen, he began to try to drag Setthirosa out of the way, but being three feet high, he failed miserably. So, he just sat down on his friend's back, wore the broadest of grins as he awaited the immenent explosion.
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Post by Triunis on Dec 9, 2003 22:56:30 GMT -5
"YAAHHH!!!"
Setthirosa leapt up, ignoring the friend on his back. He tore down the street at his top speed - a little over five miles per hour.
"SHI-"
The bombs detonated, and Setthirosa felt himself fly through air.
If I live through this, I'm kicking DrivS' a-
And he hit the ground.
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Vahn/Ananias
Infantry
"The world needs more love, and Flying Pie Pizza."
Posts: 121
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Post by Vahn/Ananias on Dec 9, 2003 23:03:47 GMT -5
Vahn looked calmly over at the man beside him. Then looked down at his feet and the bombs all around him. He already knew from the amountaround him that this would be big.
"You should probably back up, this could hurt you if you're too close."
Vahn the looked down and watched in fascination as the bombs suddenly erupted around him. Fire soon covered his entire body and he was fascinated by each and every one of the flames.
Wow, so beautiful. No, don't go.
His frowned slightly in frustration as the flames died down and the smoke and dust started to clear. Then, perking back up he looked over at the new face and smiled. He loved fire, especially because it loved him.
"Could you do that again, with the fire and stuff. It was really cool. I wish I had some of those. Ow1 never mind man!"
Vahn had just noticed the pieces of metal sticking into his body. He painfully started to pull them out.
"You know, you could have left out the metal parts and just used fire. Oh! GOD! THAT STINGS!"
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Post by Firehawk on Dec 10, 2003 17:06:37 GMT -5
Firehawk walked through the town, looking at his new surroundings. He knew nothing about this place, couldn't figure anything out yet... then he heard the sounds of a raging battle, explosions and such coming from some direction. He moved that way, and saw 4 people, none of which seemed at all human... save one, who was hanging back, obviously a little worse for the wear. He seemed human enough, but then again... not. Similar to Firehawk, maybe similar to a human but not human at all. Firehawk then looked at the fight, and as he did so, he gave a faint smile. "Looks like I get to have a quick fight, maybe I can find out if the people here are as good as my race..." He walked forward, making sure to keep in the shadows.
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Post by DrivS/DarkUmbra on Dec 10, 2003 17:21:06 GMT -5
DrivS jumped up off of Setthirosa's back. Clinging to garments is an effective method of transportation. The whole front of him was charred, but who cares?! He instantly began to jump up and down and up and down as the grin spread across his magenta face.
"YEAH!!! YEAH YEAH YEAH!!!!!!!!!!! FIRE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!! BOOM!!!!! KA-POW!!! HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHA!!!!! NO DEATH?! KILL!!!!!!! FIRE. . . no good? HAVE OTHER MEANS!!!!!"
DrivS pulled out what appered to be nothing but a metal ball of spikes. Alot more quickly followed. He hurled them all at top speed at the one apperently immune to fire.
((weapon recall: meatal spike bombs= shard frags= when thrown, the jettison their spikes off at mass speeds in all directions, and then explode themselves in metal pieces))
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Post by Araxis on Dec 10, 2003 17:34:49 GMT -5
Longshanks charged forward snarling as the man in blue turned tail and dashed down the street, the impetuous imp clinging to his back like a child. "COWARD!!" the Orion roared, just managing to articulate the insult through the rage and hate coursing through his veins. He disregarded the words of the other man and chased after his foe, just as the bombs exploded, tossing him high into the air like a rag doll. The concussions of the mines nearly drowned out the Orion's roars of anguish as red hot pain lanced through his body from shards of shrapnel ripping into his flesh. He landed heavily on the ground, his breath forced out of his lungs by the impact, and he cried out again in pain. Blood spilled forth onto the sun-baked earth. a crimson stream that stained the ground a deep sanguine hue. Longshanks groaned and forced himself to withstand the agony as he stabbed his falchion into the hard ground and slowly raised himself up with it. For a moment the world spun, and Longshanks almost fell over, but he managed to keep his feet.
Breathing heavily, Longshanks reached up to his neural inhibitor and turned the small device, hidden beneath his chestnut hair and next to his pointed ear, off. Smiling humorlessly, the Orion concentrated on projecting what he was feeling to everyone in his vicinity. His vision, still tinged scarlet with fury, doubled and the world spun again. This time, Longshanks crashed to the ground, but he didn't care; all the agony he was feeling would be felt by his enemies tenfold. The man in blue, and everyone else around, would feel every drop of blood the Orion lost, would feel the pain multiplied by ten. Longshanks was sorry that the other man would feel this, as well as whatever other innocent people were in range of his empathy, but the man in blue and his impish compatriot deserved it without question.
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Post by Triunis on Dec 10, 2003 17:44:42 GMT -5
Setthirosa felt a wave wash over him, and a look of sheer bliss crossed his face. He knew he was supposed to be injured by the attack, but all the hatred and pain simply washed through him, and he could feel its power morph into his own.
[glow=silver,2,300]Ahh! How foolish can he be? Hatred and pain are what I need most! Hah hah hah![/glow]
Hey, you! Get out of my head!
Setthirosa heard the renegade thought, and tried to respond. But he recieved no reply. Suddenly, he felt the presence of another. Turning, he saw a human-like creature, and he smiled. He pulled the Euphrates from his cloak, swapped ammunition, and removed the rapidfire attachment.
"Think fast! As in, speed of light fast!"
He fired the gun at the creature, and was blown off his feet. He saw the bullet as it left the chamber, and blinked in amazement.
The bullet was close to thirty times its normal size, making it almost the size of Setthirosa's torso. It sped onward towards the newcomer.
Hahah! I love it!
"Thanks for the power boost, you stupid fool!"
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Post by Firehawk on Dec 10, 2003 18:01:13 GMT -5
"This does not look good... shadows didn't work... well dang it all..." Firehawk rushed out of the shadows. He had no time to wonder, however, as the bullet from the gun fired at him was closing in fast, and it was huge. "He seems to have gotten some sort of boost, so he said... Gonna have to think real fast now, or I'm dead meat, and I just got here... what a greeting this was..." He dashed out of the shadows, then leapt forward, rolling away from where the blast would impact, then backflipped to his feet, drawing his crossbow with a final motion. He aimed it at his newfound opponent, who seemed to be the one everyone was against... except the little imp creature he saw running around with bombs, over by the human-like person he saw earlier. He seemed to not care... Firehawk continued pointing his crossbow at the man standing a few yards away, the one who had shot at him... and fired a bolt straight at him.
Let's see how this goes over...
He hoped it would work...
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Post by Araxis on Dec 10, 2003 18:16:51 GMT -5
Longshanks saw the bullet his enemy fired and a tremor wracked his prone body. That was obviously not a normal sized bullet; and the man in blue seemed somehow happier. Something was amiss. The Orion's rage subsided enough to allow logical, analytical thought to return, and he realized that perhaps his empathic projections were somehow making his enemy stronger. Grimacing out of pain and hate, Longshanks reached up and turned his neural inhibitor on once more, cutting off his empathy.
Longshanks realized what he had to do to defeat his foe now that he knew what made him stronger, and he knew further that he could not do such in his current condition. Furthermore, Longshanks was almost dead; if he did not find medical treatment soon, he might indeed die, even with his race's regenerative powers. Scowling with the knowledge that he would be turning from battle and was unable to kill this man who had perpetrated one of the worst crimes imaginable, Longshanks tried to stand with the help of his sword, but was so weak from blood loss and so wracked by agony that he could barely raise himself to his knees. Pain burst in his head, bright colors flashing in his doubled vision. With a groan escaping his raw throat, he sank back down to the sun-baked earth and closed his eyes, trying to ignore the pain.
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