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 Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:00 pm
Didn't even look at the female, focused squarly on his soon to be kill. He pulled his other arm up and back then stepped forword, readying to deliver the finishing blow, perice five blades through the young man's chest.
(( His legs are thinner then I pictured ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:10 pm
"Excuse me."
Chryseis had placed her prosthetic leg in the way of the blades, the blades sinking into the metal.
Seizing this opportunity, Chryseis tried to yank her leg away.
"Painful to be rendered weaponless, isn't it?"
~*~
Meanwhile, Polly was dancing in the rec room, waiting for the numbers to die down over time. No point in paranoid wandering, she figured.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:27 pm
The one glove slid off Altair's hand, dust flew after it, underneath was a white cloth glove, stained brown with dust. Altair looked at the girl. He swung the other set of blades out, flicking the blood off the blades, he twisted his hand so the palm faced her, the blades glinted, as did the fresh spilled blood. He flexed his hand, the blades clicked against each other. Altair readied for a one on one fight.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:40 pm
Chryseis kept the blades lodged in her leg, and rubbed her throat.
She began to hiccup, and then, as if by magic, a frog wriggled out of her mouth.
And then another.
And another.
Soon, a giant legion of frogs [their purpose unknown] quickly formed themselves in position around Chryseis, her motives and plan of action unclear.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:48 pm
Altair tilted his head, confused by the action. Althought he over did the head tilt abit and ended up with turning his head 90 degrees. The female had just vomited up frogs, not just one or two, but a small huard froggy army. If he hadn't lost his sense of humor when he died he might have actually chuckled at the sight.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:53 pm
Chryseis' body became still,herbody completely focused and in tune to the mental patterns of the army of frogs.
"....haaaaaaahhh..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:58 pm
In the commotion, Leyward had managed regain his footing. He was quiet pale and shaky but had a sharp look in his eyes. He stumbled for a moment before standing straight up.
"Chryseis! Step back! This is between him and me!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:59 pm
"Nessuno mi attacca impunemente" Came in a growl of a whisper from the copper collar around Altair's neck. You could see the dust shift beneath the cloth, as he manipulated the dust to vibrate like vocal cords. He brought the only clawed hand up, and moved each blade into a single point, pointing right at Chryseis's head.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 7:05 pm
"Rest, Leyward," Chryseis muttered offhandedly. "You're harmed."
Chryseis turned back towards Altair, and moved the frogs to make a shield.
As this happened, chryseis took one of the living ones and aimed it at Altair's faceas it spat somesort of hallucinogenic venom at him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 7:12 pm
"Ugh! No! I can fight him! Its just a scratch! Trust me! Gah!"
Leyward then with a groan shot ice onto both of his arms, helping to slow down and stop the profuse bleeding. He glared at Altair as he continued attacking his friend. He looked down at his arms, the blood shining through the ice like looking at ketchup through glass.
"Rrrr...I get you for that you SOB!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 7:17 pm
The venom splattered on Altair, with no effect, for two reasons. One he had no brain, no eyes, nothing to actually infect with a posion or venom of any sort. As well the mask and clothing were to tight and were very liquidproof. This combined mean even if you could get close enough without being cut to ribbons, cut open his suit then pour posion or venom, it would all be for naught and you would die. Altair wipped the venom from the lenses. He pulled the hand back and dashed forword, going on the offensive.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 7:28 pm
Leyward grinned, and for a moment, all his pain washed away (no pun).
"I don't think so, you can't go and attack my friends like that!!"
Leyward then held up his right arm and fired a stream of water at Altair, as it left Leyward's hand, the water immediately froze, creating a long, spiraling beam of ice, shooting straight towards Altair like a giant snake made of glass, slithering through the air.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 7:58 pm
Altair stopped and spun, he dragged the blades throught the ice, cutting it. Meanwhile the blades that had been embeded in Chryseis's leg, silently pulled itself out. The dust that had flow out after the glove had been yanked off had been collecting in the glove, now Altair had just enought in it, that he could manipulate it from a distance. The blades were put to Chryseis's throat. Now he had a hostage. If Leyward attacked one more time, all it would take would be a twitch of the fingers and her primary artery to her brain would be severed, along with the primary vein and the wind pipe.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 8:02 pm
[[...that's kinda godmodey isn't it? XD]]
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 8:10 pm
(( She could pull back away from it, it can't move as fast, as well Altair will be distracted if he has to fight in two places at once meaning mostly he won't be able to use his speed as it would mean losing control of the glove, I mean he's only a human ressurected becasue of his own rage and desire to kill... he can only do so much ))
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