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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:46 pm
The cats neared the moss wall, sniffing the air as they approached. They held back, waiting for their prey...Fluffy sat, poised to blind with her fur, Zippy bared his teeth, ready to paralyze, and Kisses and Leo lay in wait...to kill.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:46 pm
Gizmo straightened himself, thought about kissing Kasumi goodbye, then decided against it. It was then, that he found himself faced with a bunch of cats. He concentrated, he was feeling woozy, and he waved a special hand signal to his party members.
He twitched a little, and shut his eyes.
The area was instantly filled with massive clouds of concentrated ssneezing powder, and itching powder. To inhale, would mean severe hampering of combat.
He waved his hands in a different signal, +move forward+ it meant.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:49 pm
There was a distinct whisper to Gabriel's voice when he replied. The reception was foggy at best, perhaps because he was underground.
"I'm ----stairs. There's a- --en ele--tor --aft inside the building...-e the ladder---down."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:50 pm
Leo and Kisses yowled and fell to the ground in a fit of sneezing. In an attempt to shake off the powder, Furry shook her fur, sending up a cloud of impenetrable darkness that enveloped the party. Bobo yowled deafeningly, partially deadening their hearing. The mass of cats ran back, sneezing and crying all the way, towards the Cat Lady, who still was crouched behind Ryoko.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:51 pm
[[You can take a stat roll against my powders.]]
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:52 pm
(( Opaj said earlier in the BC thread not to roll for status effects, and I'm treating your powder like a status effect, so...yeah ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:53 pm
Fingers dancing on the keypad of his breifcase, Matthas opened it and produced three gas-masks. Tossing one to each teammate, he strapped one to his head and plowed headfirst through the cloud of black fur, into the underground.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:54 pm
(I'm following behind making walls, so if you guys are all going downstairs I suggest you go to the other thred.)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:54 pm
((Right... it means that you automatically suffer from it, unless you have a good reason why you get a stat roll. That said, Ryoko is already downstairs in the Underground. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:56 pm
Zen tried his best to piece it together, but it wasn't clear enough to pinpoint a location, "Repeat....Gabriel repeat I didn't undestand much, what floor are you on?" Zen replied into the headset as he awaited Gabriel's response.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:58 pm
Again Gabriel's voice crackled to life, although he only spoke once.
"--- Under---ound. I'm -y the elevator."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:59 pm
Meanwhile, Leo and Kisses had recovered. As the party descended down the stairway, the kitties all turned...
Zippy took the initiative, paralyzing the party with the incredible ugliness of a hairless cat.
EDIT: right, you guys all went downstairs. How long did it take me to realize that downstairs was a separate thread...? xp Gosh...I'm an idiot.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:04 pm
((And another robot enters the fray. Its level is 25, and is a shape-shifter.)) Macro 3, still in the form of a human male, let a small smirk come across its artificial face as it surveyed the scene of chaos and destruction. Silently it watched, waiting for some action.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:05 pm
"Roger!" Zen slowly entered the building, instead of taking the front door, he flew up and slid through a window, there he cautiously made his way to the open elevator shaft, "found it!" Zen listened to the area below, but unfortunately he couldn't hear a thing. Zen leaped down into the hole, he latched onto the railing and slid down the ladder, as he neared the bottom he slowed down and inched his way down.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:08 pm
((Heh, try to survive at least until the end of today. CR32-B is utterly surrounded, and Artillery already went down (predictable, as Artillery has the weakest design). I want at least two of my babies to make it to tomorrows game. xp ))
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