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 Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:07 pm
He didn't bother to look at Isamu, all he was concerned with was finishing the job. Grave pushed through, a juggernaut, moving without faltering. Lowering both heads down, he aimed one for the shoulder of Ryuho and one for the knee.
Taking him in alive would be good, but if not take him in dead.
Crowd moving away and clearing his aim, the likeliness of civilian casualties was minimal. Any damages made should be covered by the Order.
Grave pulled the trigger on the right head and let the shot ring forth.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:20 pm
Hereing the shot, Kitsuna pushed ryuho out of the way and onto the floor. "too many people here to fight. It's best to run for now and this outside." said kitsuna as she pulled out a celestial scroll and threw it into the air. "Heavens light" a bright white light engulfed the tavern. Consealed within it Kitsuna grabbed Ryuho and Isamu and pulled them out the door of the tavern.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:21 pm
Struggling against Kitsuna, "He is frightening the people, and no one does that around me," said Isamu in a Sober voice
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:32 pm
Puncturing Kitsuna's arm with his two fingers and loosening her grip from him, Ryuho dashed out of Kitsuna's grip and into the blinding light that lead right back into the bar. Drawing both of his blades, he faced the assassin, ready to fight him head on. "You want me, eh? Then come and get me!" he yelled as he charged toward the assassin ready to kill.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:38 pm
Taking from Ryuho's Que, Isamu follows him back to the bar, And proceeds to tell Grave, "You can harm me all you want, but these people haven't done anything to you."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:42 pm
Firing the left Head, he aimed it for Ryuho's shoulder. Emotionless expression, Grave was firing round after round at Ryuho, aiming for non lethal points that would cripple the man. As Ryuho dashed closer, Grave would continue to fire at him. He stayed in a fixed position, complete attention to capturing the rebel.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:43 pm
Kitsuna rubbed her arm. "You guys could have just said let go." She yelled as she pulled out her blades. "I just want to give you guys more room to fight without having too many casualties." she followed them back
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:54 pm
Jumping wildly in the air, slashing his blades with grace, he blocked each bullet coming at him as he drew closer and closer to the assassin. "If that's all you can do by shotting you're little pistols around, this won't take long." he said as he back flipped over the assassin's range, blocking and dodging each of his shots that came towards him and landing in back of him, preparing to thrust both of his blades into his back.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 3:56 pm
Isamu grabs the bottle of Black-Fire Whiskey and puts some in his mouth, then spits a black fire ball from his mouth aimed at Grave
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 4:03 pm
Finding normal shots weren't working, and the target now leaping over him, Grave flipped the switch on both Heads which would use the rounds in a second way. He turned, which seemed to take forever for the juggernaut to do, and aimed the guns not at Ryuho, but at the ground below the man. Firing large holes would be indented into the floor board of the tavern. Each shot ranged about a foot in diameter, when Grave noticed he was engulfed in flames. He stayed to the first target, though. Bringing the guns up and aiming them at Ryuho's head. He fired another round which seemed to have the punch of a 50 calibur rifle.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 4:16 pm
Seeing the bullets, he quickly withdrew his attack and did a set of back flips to dodge the bullets coming at him, but screwed up to where he slipped on spilled liquor and fell to the floor, dropping his guard. "s**t, messed up....." as he fell.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 4:25 pm
Isamu now makes his hand in the shape of a claw, "FANG OF THE IRON DRAGON," shouted Isamu as he smashed his fist into the ground, causing a fissure to form and head towards Grave
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 4:25 pm
The fireball that had temporarily engulfed him died down after burning anything it could. Watching Ryuho's fall, Graved aimed a final round for the chest of Ryuho, a shot that would leave a good sized hole if it would land. He pulled the trigger, waiting for this scene to be done with. He knew he'd still have to confront the man assaulting him from behind with charges of this incident.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 4:26 pm
Kitsuna twirled her swords, blocking the bullet aimed at ryuho. She used her tail to lift him back up. "Watch where you step." she said as she she jumped out of his way and fired a barrage of fire balls at her opponent
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 4:32 pm
He dodged to the side, tripping and falling as a fissure would cause the ground under him to crumble. Rolling to the side, he turned to Isamu. Holstering his guns, he brought Coffin, a large coffin-like box seeming to be outfitted with an assortment of weaponry. The head flipped up, exposing a missile which was being aimed towards the man's feet. The rocket flew, spectators screams and cries being heard.
(One moment, I have to help my Dad pull the truck out of the driveway.)
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