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 Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 7:37 pm
eek What the ---
*kick lands right on the side of the head and sends Guardian flying and spinning until he reaches the ground and slides for a couple of feet*
Can't believe it... even more irrational than her dad is... Lucky my EMG shield was up.
*Gets back up painfully while his suit recharges*
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 7:40 pm
*Not a moment is wasted before she dives right back at him. Succumbing to her berserker rage, a single though prevails in her mind... kill. She dives, claws extended.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 7:43 pm
X-23 *Not a moment is wasted before she dives right back at him. Succumbing to her berserker rage, a single though prevails in her mind... kill. She dives, claws extended.* With a kick like that, I'm sure you can take this. *Blast a high power EMP beam right at her as she dives towards him*
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 7:48 pm
*Is knocked into the wall by the high powered beam. She crumples to the floor in a semi conscious state. Her healing factor kicks in to help revive her.*
Ughh...
*She stand up, shakily at first, but the effects of the blast are starting to wear off. Her vision remains slightly blurred, but her instinct is the same. She re-extends her claws and leaps at the blurry silhouette in front of her.*
Raarrgh!
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 7:50 pm
You're tough but even Logan couldn't be at full capacity after dishing this out! Try and counter this!
*Blasts forward knee first directing his hit at her jaw*
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 7:58 pm
(ooc: EMP... Electro-Magnetic Pulse... doesn't do anything unless you're electronic in nature. It might screw up your heart if it was very weak or you had a pacemaker, but not in a normal circumstance...)
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 7:59 pm
*The blow sends her reeling back. She crashes against the floor and does not get up so quickly this time. Still, the healing factor does its job and she eventually manages to rise back to her feet. The cobwebs are becoming thicker, but instinct remains in control. She leaps, but not at the Guardian, but up and over him. Her claws remain extended and their target is obvious.
Raaarghh!
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 8:04 pm
Sorry gotta go! We finish this next time!
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 8:07 pm
Tad Ryerstad (ooc: EMP... Electro-Magnetic Pulse... doesn't do anything unless you're electronic in nature. It might screw up your heart if it was very weak or you had a pacemaker, but not in a normal circumstance...)
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:06 pm
X-23 Tad Ryerstad (ooc: EMP... Electro-Magnetic Pulse... doesn't do anything unless you're electronic in nature. It might screw up your heart if it was very weak or you had a pacemaker, but not in a normal circumstance...) Thank you... stare I meant EMG for electro-magnetic like everything Guardian does
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 12:03 pm
*shuffles feet repeatedly on carpet then touches j-mac hudson*
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 12:50 pm
Hunter Zolomon *shuffles feet repeatedly on carpet then touches j-mac hudson* Amateurs stare
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 12:57 pm
Aye, Lad.
Wouldst thou be speaking of amateurs in the presence of the Odinson. The Mighty God of Thunder itself, that the heavens wouldst shake when it doth hear mine call. The lightning from the sky be but the tools in mine hands. Would thou wish to test thy mettle to find who oft' be the amateur.
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 1:07 pm
Hunter Zolomon *shuffles feet repeatedly on carpet then touches j-mac hudson* *Suit goes wild and starts blasting everywhere* gonk gonk crying DAMN YOU!
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 1:07 pm
eek
That's ok... The Virgison hath no errant desire for the Odinson to splattereth his asseth across yon Cyberdometh floor... eth.
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