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15 - 30 = -15 (100 - 1 = 99%) 99 - 30 (stamina rule) = 69% 2 hits 75 - 60 = 15 x 2 = 30 damage

Rachel was spent. Her attacks were no longer hitting and the boost she had recieved from her added confidence was waning fast. With how long she had been fighting coupled with the horrible injuries she had sustained the young woman had used all of her strength to survive to this point. Was this how it was going to end? Was this really her fate. She couldn't let it end like this, Sophia was still in danger. But what more could Rachel do in her current state? Not much is turned out. This answer came as the drone hurled the shards at her again. Though it also seemed to be slowing it did not appear to be in as bad of shape as her. The first shard went wide and missed we entirely, but the second slammed right into Rachel's gut. She felt the wind get knocked out ofher as she fell back on her hind quarters. Piece of its jagged edge also sliced through her clothes and cut a gash in her stomach. Lacking the air to scream in pain the poor girl just moaned as she slowly pulled the scrap out. However another scream filled the air in lew of her own. It was that of a young girl, her sister. The drone had changed targets and was charging towards the clearing girl who had been behind her older sister.

With a speed she should have no longer possessed Rachel stumbles to her gett and ran. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as she moved. She saw her sister shaking, saw the drone slowly closing in. It had death in its mechanical eye as its talons reached for the young human that was its prey. Rachel's arms stretched out, she had to get there in time! With one last push from her legs the older sibling managed to leap in front of the younger one just before the drone struck. A scream finally escaped her lips as one of the drones arms peorced her chest. Blood spurted from her mouth and onto the robot as Rachel glared at it. She had done it, she 'd made it in time. But her rescue had come at a price. No longer possessing anymore strength Rachel began to fall backwards. Her eyes began to close as the blood stickler down her her chin, and she was sure this was finally it. As the raven haired yound woman fell back the little girl she had just saved stretched out we arms to catch her big sister. And then somethin strange happened. As Rachel made contact with Sophia the blonde girl burst into a golden light. A warmth enveloped her as the light spread out and intensified. Rachel then heard her sister's voice, but rather than coming from behind her it seemed to be coming from all around. "You have to survive big sister. You have to live on, for all of us..." Her voice was filled with a deep feelin of both love and sadness. The light began to condense around Rachel, closing in and causing her wounds to shine bright. Her injuries began to close and mend, and just before the light vanished it looked as if a little girl was hugging Rachel. Then light then flashes and was gone, and Rachel stood alone. Her injuries had all vanished as if they had never been there, and the little blonde girl was nowhere to be seen. Rachel looked around dumbfounded for a moment, trying to get her bearings and figure out what had just happened. "S-Sophia?... Sophia!?" Rachel franticly looked around for her sister, but the girl was nowhere to be found. At the ned of her short panic her eyes finally fell on the drone.

Rachel's eyes narrowed as she focused on her foe. She didn't know what had just happened, but she knew this monster wa responsible for it. "What did you do?!" she cried out at it. For the first time on her life Rachel felt the firey surge of rage begin to over take her. The dream scale around her bgan to wrap as her rage boiled, and her hair began to flow up and out as if caught in some otherworldly energy field. Her eyes blazed with fire as they tried to bore holes through the booster drone. As she clenched her fist she suddenly felt the pipe from earlier clenched in it. He raised the weapon up to point at the drone. It was held tightly this time, an with her firey glare and the distortion around her Rachel actually looked menacing. "You did this!" she shouted at the A.I. angrily. Bringing her other Han up to grasp te pipe tighter she then lundged at the drone. The raven haired woman flew towards her opponent faster than she ever had, faster than should have been possible. Though she did not fully grasp it herself, her subconscious had finally realized this was a dream, her dream, and she was about to become a nightmare. Swinging the pipe at the drone like a real fighter she hoped to smash the metalic thing into a million pieces. The fight had just gotten serious.


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15 - 30 = -15 (100 - 1 = 99%) 99% - 30(stamina rule) = 69% 2 hits 75 - 60 = 15 x 2 = 30 damage

Rachel grimaced as her swing missed. More than she had ever wanted before she wanted to destroy something, and this drone was the target of her new found rage. As the machine dropped to the ground her gaze followed it, trying to will the thing to explode with her intense glare. Dd this thing really think it could win this fight? Even just 5 minutes ago Rachel would not have thoughts anywhere close to these, but all of a sudden it was like a switch ha been flipped. This A.I. Was going to pay, and Rachel was going to make sure of that.

As the electric blasts came at her Rachel hardly even noticed. The first two missed as she stepped back to get a better shot at the drone, butthe second two bursts struck her in the shins. The energy coursed up her limbs but she managed to shake it off. The aura around her warping the dream scape flaired as she did this, turning a slight re before returning to just a distortion of the space around her. Swinging her pipe about Rachel held it over the drone's head pointing down at it. With a grunt of effort the raven haired girl thrusted the metal weapon down at the monster, hoping to scure it right through.


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50 - 15 = -35 (100 - 1 = 99%) 99% - 30% (stamina rule) = 69% 1 hit 75 - 60 = 15 damage

Rachel leered at the A.I. as is narrowly dodged her attacked. The metal pipe embedded itself deep in the soft earth as the drone barely avoided the blow. She had just landed a few hits before, why could she not hit the damn thing anymore? Something about the robot had seemed to change, it did not appear as cocky as it had been earlier in their fight. Perhaps that meant it was slowing down and tiring out? Good, the sooner it gave in the sooner Rachel could destroy the infernal thing so it couldn't hurt anyone ever again. Gasping her pipe firmly the black haired girl pulled up on it to retrieve her weapon. However the pipe remained lodged in the dirt and would not budge. Growling at her rotten luck she pulled again as the drone began to launch its attacks. Seeing the electrical blasts coming at her out of the corner of her eye Rachel narrowly avoided them by ducking just in the nick of time. getting back up quickly she tried once more to remove her weapon from the ground. However in doing this she focused on the pipe rather than the drone which proved to be a mistake. As she struggled with the metal object the boost drone came rocketing in, and its mechanical arm connected right to Rachel's jaw. With a jerk she lost her footing and the girl tumbled to the ground.

The attack caught her off guard, but much to Rachel's surprise it had not hurt nearly as much as the attacks from before. Rather than having any sort of cut or wound on her cheek from the blow Rachel merely had a bit of a scratch where the metal limb had struck her. Groaning as she picked herself up from the dirt Rachel saw the drone charging up another attack. With a roll she easily dodged the last blast directed towards her as it blackened the ground where she had just been laying. Rachel was getting tired of this A.I.'s electric attacks, and she needed to put an end to them before anymore hit. Once the adrenaline wore off Rachel would surely feel all the burns from the charges that had struck her already, not to mention what all that electricity was doing to her nerves. Looking around for a new weapon Rachel soon spotted just what she needed. As the raven haired girl stood again she held in her hand what looked like the lid to an escape hatch. With the smooth metal disk held in her right hand like a shield the young woman readied herself for another attack. As she charged forward the distortion around her again flared up, and Rachel felt a sudden burst of strength. She was moving faster and felt sure she could hit this stupid drone even harder now. As she drew in close Rachel threw out a right hook, leading with the edge of the shield at the drone's 'face'. This she followed up with a back handed swing aiming to bash the metal beast into a million pieces. Rachel then finished her assault by bringing the shield around over her head to smash down on the booster drone with a hammer fist. Rachel would smash this thing if it was the last thing she did. She owed her sister that much to survive this fight and destroy the monster that had taken Sophia from her.



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As her makeshift shield slammed into the booster drone Rachel took a small amount of satisfaction in the crunching noise it made. This machine had hurt its last human, Rachel had now made sure of that. Unable to pull the disk from where it was lodged in the drone's face Rachel let the pile of scrap fall the the ground with a crunch. For a moment Rachel just stood over the thing, breathing heavily as she glared at her opponent. She did it... She had actually done it. The timid, frightened little girl from the ruins of San Fransisco had managed to defeat an A.I. in a fight all on her own. A sense of pride began to well up inside of the young woman. She could actually fight these things. Just wait until she told...

The realization hit her like a freight train. It killed the fire in her and made her blood run cold.



ooc: not done, will edit when i get home, posting while out in the world.

The doctor had done this hundreds of times before, already used to the people who came and gone, refusing to memorize anyone's face anymore. Just in case. This girl was no different, the college student who's name he had glanced at, and face he had barely even seen. He did, however, see the look she wore on her face when she touched her necklace, choosing that to be her core. The thing which would hold her AI in it until the end. She seemed attached to it, like it was the most important thing in the world to her. The unremarkable girl handed it over, and the doctor took it gingerly in his hands as the girl asked if it was good enough. Nodding, he responded kindly, letting her know that it absolutely was, before asking her to lay on the table. Quickly, the doctor placed the jewelry on a small table to the side, placing her new AI into the pendant. Then, finally, the girl was put to sleep, and her fight began.

Inside the girls head, a monster lay in wait, dragging its long arms along the ground as it waited for the land to form around it. Ah, it was placed in some poor unfortunate souls mind, and was soon to be crushed beneath it's absolute power and might. The Undead felt powerful, ready to seize control over this poor unsuspecting girl. If its face could grin, it would have. And yet, all it could do was wait. Wait for that moment to pounce, and kill it's opponent with one good powerful swing.



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OOC: Ew, you got a nasty little guy. Good luck with this.
Looks like you get the first attack~ But just so. If you have any questions, just ask. :3
And remember, your line count starts to double at turn 1~

The world around it finally began to form and the Undead stirred in its unholy existence. A short groan escaped its lips as it laid eyes upon the girl it was to fight. Her. It would be she would it would kill this day and finally be free to do as it pleased. Free to roam the streets, killing of its own accord once again! Oh how it longed for the day, how it longed to spill its own blood on its enemies, then tearing them apart limb from limb. It almost let out a chuckle as the girls world formed around it. A play ground? A mere child's play area. It would tear it down too, burnin it down with its own unhallowed fury. A shiver of anticipation crawled down its spine as it saw the girl's face the first time. Was that fear it saw? It smelled, even? Oh how marvelous! Oh, how absolutely delicious. Oh, but soon that fear dissipated. What replaced it, it wondered? That was anger on her face!

The Undead let out a cold, irreverent laugh. This was the best day. The best day indeed! It almost drooled as the girl game at it, fury and sickness written all over her face like she was a poster. “Yes! Come at me, child!” It screamed, welcoming her attack with open arms. It was beautiful. So fantastically marvelous what was happening. And the girls attack wouldn’t hit, oh no it couldn’t happen. With a quick slap of its boney whip-like arm. The Undead slapped the bat away from its head. A crazy grin spread across the things face like wildfire. The girls fear coursed through his veins, giving the AI a reason to live, a reason to breath.

The malignant creature raised its very same hand above its head, glowing eyes bright with excitement, and slammed it down on the girl, aiming directly for the pretty little things face. Oh, how it wanted to see the blood splatter, and to hear her bones splinter beneath its own skeletal form. It longed for it, longed for the refreshing feeling of freedom at the expense of another. Another sick laugh escaped its teeth. This would be a fun battle yet.



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The Undead laughed again. This puny human thought she was a match for the power and glory that was this AI. It was laughable. The girl barely had enough power of will to keep going. As she fell on the ground, scraping up her arm in the sand, it couldn’t help but imagine her head smashed into the sand. What her blood would look like spider webbing through the sand as the AI turned her into a lovely plate of spaghetti. While it imagined this, the girl clamored for her chosen weapon, still attempting to make this a battle, attempting to fight back. Hmmmm it was so lovely to see her struggle, to see her work so hard at this. The mixed emotions that showed so plainly on her face made the Undead AI so happy. So very happy indeed.

Ohhhh and the little girl was getting angry, the emotion twisting her features into a lovely subtle grimace. The girl dashed toward her, letting her emotion dictate her attacks. Oh, how marvelous. Oh how fantastic! It’s eyes glowed with eagerness as the girl came forth, swinging her bat for a hit. Her first attack came swinging down, a similar attack to what it had done at first. A simple maneuver to dodge the attack. The Undead moved back, laughing as it did so. This battle was going to last a while, but the Undead didn’t mind. As long as it would eventually manage to murder this silly little girl, it didn’t matter. The next attack was a bit of a surprise, but nothing it couldn’t really handle. The AI smacked down at her again to retaliate, slapping at her side with its long bony arms. It attacked viciously, aiming to tear her flesh from her bones. To see her beautiful bright red entrails. It shivered. It was ready for this fight to get good.



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