|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 2:10 pm
Marulte helped the President into the helicopter, knowing that it was far too dangerous to attempt to take off while the descendants were there and ready to fight, he merely wanted to get Rufus out of harms way and aid Tseng as much as he could. "It's pretty much the way it looks...." He said, it was not intended to be sarcastic, only honest....the situation was very clear. " They've taken out the resistance this far, I guess we're the only ones left to protect the President now." His thoughts wandered back to Sarenna, who was still a few floors below them, and he hoped she was alright. "Are the others on their way....? They arent'....." He paused, not wanting to finish the sentence, praying Tseng was not the only survivor.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 2:13 pm
Tseng waved away the question irritably. The pain in his arm was getting really quite intense now.
'They're following.'
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 2:19 pm
"Sir...you're in no condition to fight...." He said, worried as now Tseng's pain was clearly showing through. Marlute knew it was a ridiculous thing to say, there was no way he could fight the descendants together, let alone by himself. His heart was racing, and he reached into his pocket to retrieve his tiny throwing daggers. "So then...I guess we have no choice."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 2:26 pm
Yazoo grinned, his green eyes flickering with the satisfaction of knowing he had the upper hand. "The boy is right, Tseng..." He called out mockingly, as he slowly advanced." You really are in no condition to fight...So I'd suggest you step aside, and let us have a little chat with your President."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 2:29 pm
'No. Tseng said, venom in his voice. 'You will not touch him. As long as there remains breath in my body...' he reached for his jacket pocket, momentarily forgetting he had lost his gun. Remembering, he scowled and turned to Marlute, signing,
Distract him. I'll get the President to safety.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 2:49 pm
Marlute nodded, at least because he was uninjured he could give Yazoo a decent fight, at least long enough for Tseng and Rufus to escape...and that was all that really mattered. "So then, it's up to me to make the first move...." He whispered to himself, gathering his courage. Almost too quickly to see, he whipped his wrist out from the inside of his jacket, dashing forward as Yazoo was stunned momentarily from the shock of getting cut by four of Marlute's blades. "Go ahead and get out of here...!" He called out, without even looking back. Before Yazoo could even recover, he had already given his enemy a swift kick across the face, knocing the silver haired man back a few feet.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 2:55 pm
Through clenched teeth Yazoo let out a small hiss of air, crimson blood flowing softly across the bridge of his nose, and a few small cuts across his neck, from where the daggers had landed. "I'm not here to play games...." He said angrily, his voice almost resembling a growl.
He lashed forward quickly, meeting Marlute's next attempt at a rush head on, and bringing his weapon swiftly across his opponent's face, causing the Turk to fall back after a quick spin from his own momentum.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 3:02 pm
Rufus sat in the ready chopper, watching the fight as it commenced. And when Marlute made the first move, his eyes went to Tseng, knowing the man was going to come this way for them to take off.. Sitting back in his seat, Rufus sighed.. No one else had shown but Tseng.. And he didn't look like he was in that great of condition either.. Were the others ?
((Short post no jutsu!))
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 3:03 pm
Marlute gasped in pain, but quickly forced himself to recover, staggering to his feet, he spun on his heel and managed a swift uppercut , followed by a sharp elbow into Yazoo's chest. As his enemy reared in for another attack, he flicked his wrist again, halting it quickly by sending another dagger across his opponent's face. Though he still had enough energy to carry on, the hard hit he took was beginning to affect him, already he'd begun to feel somewhat lightheaded as a small trail of blood ran down the side of his face, staining his pristine uniform.
((time for work..T,T jyaaaaa~ne!))
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 5:09 pm
Saerenna finally made it to the top and rushed ahead to the battle taking place. She quickly took in what was happening, and before doing anything else, cast a quick Cure on Marlute. She stayed back a ways, not wanting to get too close and get in the way of anyone. "You all right?" She asked. Noting Rufus in the helicopter, she nodded that at least he was fine for now. She was fairly nervous about the whole idea of an actual life threatening battle, but did the best she could to brush it off. She began her spell to cast fire on Yazoo.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 6:59 pm
"Saerenna...." Marlute sighed, relieved to see she was alive and well. " Thank god you're alright..." The cure spell had already stopped the bleeding, and wiping the blood away, Marlute allowed himself to prepare for another attack. He was running low on the small blades concealed within his jacket, so he decided to allow Saerenna's magic to compensate for his lack of ranged attacks. Still, to keep her safe he'd have to engage Yazoo in close range and keep him occupied, which was not his specialty. It was a risk he'd have to take...
He didn't have enough information to copy Yazoo's moves yet, and until he did, he'd just have to try and keep up...charging forward he feigned a backhand attack, but at the last second dodged low to the ground, sliding forward in hopes of causing the man to lose his balance and become temporarily stunned.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 7:23 pm
Yazoo had had enough of fooling around...with a angry snarl he sidestepped Marlute's attack, and dashed towards Saerenna, grabbing her by the throat. "Honestly, do you think you even stand a chance against me...?" Still holding on to the girl, he fired off a few shots at the helicopter, trying to damage it enough so that it couldn't take off.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 7:35 pm
Marlute skidded to a halt, as Yazoo caught hold of Saerenna..."Dammit!" Taking out the last two of his daggers, he quickly flung them at the silver haired man, landing both of them in his right hand.
((Wheee Short post no Jutsu! ^___^))
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 8:52 pm
Yazoo gasped as the daggers hit his hand, causing him to drop his gun. "Tch...." Retreating back a few steps, he let go of Saerenna, and pulled the blades out, letting them fall to the the ground. "you little brat...you'll pay for that." He growled, his eyes burning with rage.
In one quick sweep, he had cleared the distance between Marlute and himself almost instantaneously, and unleashed a full force magic based attack to the Turk's chest. It would have been easier were his brothers there to help, but Yazoo was determined to regain Jenova, even if he had to kill every last person who stood in his way. Turning quickly, he walked over to his gun, and picked it up again. Though his hand hurt, it was almost unnoticed by him, with his goal in sight, he felt almost invincible.
Striding forward he approached the helicopter again, a sly grin slowly returning to his face. "Rufus....I'm so sorry, but it seems I've grown tired of your entertainment. Let's end this ridiculous chase here and now."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 9:14 pm
Marlute had no time to react, as a matter of fact, he had no idea what had even happened when a white hot pain hit him square in the chest, knocking him back. Though he struggled to overcome the shock, his body almost refused to react...He knew with that one hit, he'd reached his limit. It was almost embarrasing, that the Turks were so easily torn apart by the Descendants, that he'd been so easily defeated.... Now President Rufus was in danger, and he'd failed to protect him....Staggering forward, he fell to his knees, and collapsed into unconciousness.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|