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 Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 9:04 pm
Focht was moving to fast to be hit by the shot, dissappearing again. Zeno's shot passed right through empty air that Focht had been in moment before hitting the roof. The drones were still slowing him down between jumps so the time between appearances was still increased. He landed on the next roof and stopped, turning to face Zeno who was still in the air, knowing were Zeno was by the shot and by feeling his power. Not liking the shots that Zeno was taking, getting closer with each one, he was going to do something about it.
Holding up his left hand, palm out toward Zeno, he balled it into a fist. The wall he had used ot stop Mastema's scythe faded as Focht pulled more power to make up for the lack of control. The air around Zeno started to harden, becoming just like his walls. It was slower than he normally formed a wall since he was trying to create a sphere around Zeno at a long distance without the assistance of the wrist guards Than had given him. The drones were finishing adjusting to Focht again as he drew back and acted like he was throwing something at the ground.
If Zeno didn't get out of the sphere in time, he would be accelerated toward the ground at a deadly rate. The Drones zeroed in and managed to get 5 bullets into Focht's torso(3 hits), right leg, and left arm before he took of again at a slower pace. He was stumbling with his landings alittle but still managing to out pace the guns of the drones.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 1:54 pm
::He lands outside of "The Mind" and studies the structure for some time. His eyes seem to be looking over every little detail that he can find. He takes his journal out, and slowly walks around the tower drawing a 3d layout of it as far as he can see laying out the details of the sky, and the dull glow of the sun through the shield::
Hmm this is quite a lovely sight...
((I wont try anything until Mas gets here))
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 9:05 pm
*The bot Nana had repaired walks up to Tyr and holds up its palm, not recognizing Tyr*
Zeno: Buah! BZZT bloody BZZT! *Zeno then disperses. His legs, torso, and head all detach and fly off on their own. The head flew by use of a propeller, legs and body by boosters*
Mastema: *smirks, Focht couldn't hold out forever. The drones aimed ahead of Focht as Mastema starts chanting lightly to himself*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 9:08 pm
::Tyr looks down at the bot. He had just finished up the picture in his journal, and writing his entry for the day. He studied the robot, and looks at it ponderously. He wondered what its purpose was. It didnt seem to be a heavy combat model like Zeno, but then again. He didnt want to mess with Mastema's inventions::
Well... Hello there. What is your purpose machine? I am Tyrsais, a collegue of Lord Mastema's...
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 9:25 pm
Focht lands and is hit in the back with 2 more bullets, stumbling even more and pivoting on his bad leg. He turned to face the drones thinking they were the last things around him that he had to worry about. Taking a step backwards he sent a blade of air at each, falling to his back on the roof. He hoped his blades of air would be enough as he went with the fall to get back to his feet and turned to keep going at the slowed pace, intending to try and get somewhere to rest while he could.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 9:35 pm
Zeno: Hmph *He reforms in mid air and gets a bearing on Focht*
Mas: *finishes his chanting and snaps his eyes open* Hmph! *He kneels down quickly on one knee and presses his left fist on the ground. Soon enough, Focht would feel the gravity around him become 50x greater. Mastema was pulling on magic from elsewhere*
Slayer: My apologies, sir Himura. *Slayer walks up behind Tyr* but Mastema does not permit many to enter his main tower freely
Nana's bot: *salutes Slayer*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 9:42 pm
::He closed his journal leaving the shading in the sky to be finished up at a later date. He turned to face Slayer, and gave him a puzzled look as if he didnt at all understand what he meant. Of course it was clear what he meant::
Well that makes sense, but I am not many am I?
::He slid his journal down into his cloak, in a pouch he had made for it::
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 9:45 pm
eek
Focht doesn't make it across the gap and falls hard into an alley with a look of shock and surprise. He managed to land on his feet but fell to the right, landing on the silver bullet hole in his sholder. The 50x gravity was working by holding him to the ground, the bullet in his sholder shifted causing him to wince and grit his teeth in pain. Knowing only a few options remained, he hoped that the alley was good enough for him to rest in for a little while.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:01 pm
Slayer: *raises his unmonocled brow at Tyr* Perhaps.... but the lord has taken in outside allies before. He's learned who to not trust completely. Terribly sorry to inconvenience you.
Zeno: *He laughs and Focht and lands outside the alley* wow you're not so tough when you're down now are ya. ku ku ku!! this'll be fun *He walks towards Focht* hahahaha-OOF!! *Zeno, cocky, had walked right into the higher gravity zone and was now plastered to the ground* X_X
Mastema: stare *shakes his head lightly and begins to approach where Focht was, standing at the entrance to the alley* Well now.... problems?
Nana's bot: *keeps saluting*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:05 pm
::He laughed lightly. He was certain that would be the answer he would recieve, and simply shrugged now. It didnt really bother him. Though something... inside him sensed a pure soul nearby. Blood ready to be tainted. He had no idea what it was, but he wanted to ask::
Hmm well it is no real bother Slayer I suspect that one day I'll get one of you to show me around the place, so I dont trail off into a place I shouldnt be. However until that time I just had a few questions for you if you have the time...
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:12 pm
9 stopped outside of town with a few pebbles in her hands. She through them into the place as she watched the stones skip across the ground. Her back was resting up against a tree, hoping this time no one would be able to sneak up on her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:14 pm
Focht grinned inspite of the pain, rather surprised Zeno had been that stupid.
"Not really..... taking alittle break... for the moment..... Guess the break is over... Want to give me a second Mastema?"
He didn't try to get up yet, rolling over to his back. Closing his eyes, he slowly starts getting bigger at an increasing rate, the sounds of bones breaking and reshaping echo in the alley. His face becomes more wolf like and his close merge with his body. Fur of a blood red color covers his body, his head resembles that of a wolf's, his tail grows to remain proportional to his body. His hands become claws, each finger atleast 6 inches long. His feet also change becoming paws if a rather large size. he stops growing when he reaches a size of around 9' tall and he easily weighs half a ton in muscle mass alone. Opening his eyes, he opened his eyes and begain to push off the ground with his left hand, straining as he did so but it looked like Focht could make it to his feet given time.
((if Mastema steps in and stops this from happening, no one will see the finished form described here.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:20 pm
*luckily for 9 everyone was busy*
Slayer: Hmm? What is it?
Zeno: BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT!!!
Mastema: *smirks* I'd love to see this transformation.... but..... *He holds out his hand and Zeno's pistol flies to his hand* I'll enjoy experimenting on you even more... *He reloads the gun with Zeno's ammo and proceeds to fire all twelve shots at Focht, around his torso and neck, of course using his telekinesis to make sure the bullets stayed on track*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:23 pm
::He smiled at Slayer, no doubt he had throught he same thing he had::
What is that... smell in the air around this place. I havent smelled pure blood in so long... I have no idea what it is Mastema has within his tower, but it is from the heavens if I am correct... And as a forsaken child I should know my enemies well. Ohh yes, and where am I allowed around here?
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:29 pm
Focht never managed to finish changing before the 12 bullets hit him. He lay there, not moving at all. There wasn't a thing he could have done to avoid the bullets since he couldn't maintain a wall of air in this gravity. His blood poolled around him from the wounds, the regular bullet wounds seemed to have partially healed but the one silver bullet would seemed like it had just happened.
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