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 Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 6:27 pm
A small forest, thick with trees. There is a barrier cordoning off a large portion of the forest with a small clearing in the center.
(Field Effect: Raise your SPR by 10% when using Earth/Plant Releases)
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 5:33 pm
Jager appeared in the area, immediately dropping to the ground and rolling behind a tree. I've got to find out where he is first... He pulled out his pistols, forcing his breathing to slow. Concentrate. It's a lot slower than a Sand Worm, and makes a lot more noise...
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 3:52 pm
Ol' Nick rushed into the arena, pulled out his revolver and a throwing knife, and promptly then ducked behind a jutting rock in the forest. He was cautious, he didn't even risk exposing his head and used a knife to show him.
Low visibility, no map, plenty of hiding spaces for him. S**t.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 9:46 pm
Think, it's just like hunting dingos back home... He glanced upwards at a branch that looked thick enough to support his weight. Perfect. He jumped up, grabbing the branch and pulling himself up into the leaves, barely making a sound. Don't make a sound, let him come to you...
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 4:34 pm
Well, only one way to find out if he's out there.
He unbuttoned his blazer and wadded it up, all from the cover of the rock. He removed his sunglasses, put it in the said blazer, and when all was said and done, tossed it out of cover to see if it gets sniped or not.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 5:08 pm
So he wants to play that game does he? This ought to flush him out... He conjured Ki into his mouth, tasting the gasoline-like taste of napalm, and proceeded to spit a concentrated stream of the liquid at where the blazer had come from, dousing the rock and the ground around it in the liquid. Now! He aimed his pistol, firing a ki-charged bullet at the puddle. Boom, baby. The bullet exploded instantly on contact, sending forth a conflagration of flames. Taking advantage of the distraction, Jager leapt into another tree.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:01 pm
(Sorry, man, this week's gonna be busy.)
"S**T! KID! NOT WHY THEY CALL THEM BLAZERS!" He felt flames lick his back and burn a bit in the combustion. He raced off to a nearby tree to tend his wounds, firing a few rounds in the process.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:22 pm
Jager smiled, seeing the movement. Right there... He ducked behind a branch to get out of the way of the bullets, then dropped to the ground, careful to stay away from the flames. Aiming his pistol, he fired off another round, jumping to another tree.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 8:53 pm
Nicholas made it to the tree right in the nick of time, a bullet hole being punctured through right above his head. Needless to say, he was a little spooked.
GREAT GOD O' MALLEY! Okay, kid. You wanna play mean? Let's play mean.
He took off his shirt and wrapped it around his wound to avoid infection as fast as he could, then drove two knives into the tree in front of him. With a quick hesitant look, he hopped up onto the knives like stepping stones, jumped up into a tree himself, and lept to another thick tree branch, firing the last of his clip onto Jager's position wildly.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 12:51 am
Jager cried out when one of the bullets pierced his left arm. s**t, I lost his position! Smiling at a new idea, he inhaled sharply and blew a large fireball at the canopy, the leaves setting ablaze instantly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 3:09 pm
S**T!
Nick jumped down from the tree, grabbing a branch to support him only to have it broken off on his hands, sending him sprawling down. Luckily, the branch slowed him down so there wasn't any damage, and he was probably safe for the moment since he was behind a burning tree, but that didn't mean it didn't hurt.
****! *****! SON'UVA ******! *****!
Unfortunately, it didn't damage the part of his brain able to curse. He got his bearings somewhat quickly, and hid as best he could.
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