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Well this was exciting! Flying through the air like some kind of human torpedo or something.

Whooo!

Who knew where the hell she was going to land but hopefully some random person would break her fall.

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The Creature went for another hit but Bleu would slice through the tentacle easily with the sword in hi right hand. Out of nowhere a man shot out of the portal. Bleu used the distraction to run forward to Sullivans location. Where he shot His Sunstone orb Straight at Sullivan's chest it was created originally from the god queen and sully was her reverse it would work oh yes it would work.
"Bright light, shine down on bloody impurity! Holy!" A blast of holy energy would blast at Sully. But a man hit Bleu he went down and slid with the man on top. Before he would slide ahead of Bleu as he would have more momentum. Bleu was momentarily unconscious.


Holy- User points with hand or weapon towards whatever target and a blast of blinding holy energy shoots forth in a cone spreading to 4 feet wide and with a maximum range of 10 feet.
Bright light, shine down on bloody impurity! Holy!

Sunstone-Creates a small orange globe in the spell users hand which will float and follow the spell caster or move according to his will. Keeps the area at an even 65-70 degrees F(18-21 degrees C) with a radius of 30 ft. (Obtained in gaia event Unity)

Crossfire!

Only three people were actually attacking Sullivan, and he took this as an advantage. He wouldn't allow the ripplings of the earth unbalance him; rather, as soon as Chen charged, he'd sidestep quickly, swinging his right arm at Chen to knock him in front of where Sullivan had been standing a moment ago.

Where Bleu's spell was headed.

The space that Tzen was cleaving.


Meanwhile, the apparition would turn to Lazenca, the only other being that had made an attack against Sullivan. The creature would whip out its remaining arm at him, the limb stretching out. The blow was aimed for Laz's neck, and would wrap around said neck if successful.

"!!"

Incoming fireball, then incoming swordslash! Both hands open, he brings them forward immediately, leaning his back while generating an invisible field of psychic energy, molded into physical form. For those who could see such energy, it would appear faintly blue. With his hands having them surrounded, he creates this horizontal shape that would just barely have the sword cleave in a higher angle over him.

But the fireball would strike him into his left side, and have him struck at Sullivan. His back would hit into the man, and have them both go to the ground. If this occurred, Chen would get to his feet, and attempt to grab Sullivan around the neck with a neckhold, before rising up and holding him in front of himself, the Asian standing behind him with his arm around the neck of the armor.

"Nowhere else to go," he will say to Sullivan, backing them up against a wall. He could feel his strength leaving him, however, but he shakes his head, hoping he could remove this field before he passes out.

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And as typical of Michael Jackson songs, he'd be all like 'ow!', as he crashed onto the ground and slid into the wall. Except minus the high pitched girly scream, and more of a "OW, ******** lifted himself on all fours, shook his head, and then got up.

>:{

Oh, it was back to making faces again.

Also, it seemed that the hairy OLD man was here too. And as a natural occurance with host speciments nearby, his 'powers' automatically shifted to the use of their responding 'attribute'.

And this is where Tzenidaar pauses, because here is where he asserts himself in the post order without ******** it up and making things confusing.

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Well, this was rathin' weird.

Scratching his head, Ebris got up from the Jimbo his bulk had crushed into the ground and into unconsciousness. A quick look-see around revealed that they were in some odd-a** grodpacked throne room of sorts. 4 new contacts were present besides the little grod at his feet now - one was some magic-looking f*****t and another was some HUEG monster thing, both of which were fighting some dog-eared and tailed meta p***y and some idiot who wore sunglasses in the dark.



And to do that epic beatdown, their unconscious friend would be an unwitting partner. Heh-heh'ing some, Ebris collapsed and put his mining pick away before bending down and grabbing the KO'd squishy meta by the legs. Dragging this pansy around was no trouble at all for the HUEG GAI, so with a few bounds to the left of Dzan, Ebris came up to the side of the sunglass idiot and pansy mage, who were all up close and playing grabass. Spinning on his heel, Ebris turned to his right and revolved all the way back around, using all his momentum and strength to spin the unconscious body of the Jimbo right into the two figures at full speed.



During all of this, Ebris strangely felt himself begin to weaken. Must be some meta bullgrod - gotta finish this rathin' grod all quick-like so things didn't get too iffy.

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Daraku take me...
I'll take you first.

He had no good words for the lot of them. Seriously. Not only was he getting tired just standing here, but these other guys were popping out of the woodworks and swinging their penises all over the place and ******** it all up.

Also, >=|.

>=| indeed. And >=| is the face Lazenca held, 'cause he was really getting mad... though his reasoning for it probably wasn't right. Not that his teammate and an ally was getting beat up, but that the newcomers were bothering him when he was trying to beat someone down, and it was kinda obvious that this place was making him tired since HEART refused to settle.

So we got a growing-tired and mad Lazenca who was about to take a hit to the neck. One left arm raised to block the arm and just as would've happened with the disembodied arms, twist and counter-grabbed at the wrist. So now Lazenca had three arms.

WHAT?

Oh yeah, you best believe it, and the temperature was starting to nosedive below freezing, Bleu's Sunstone be damned. The space around them crackled with forming ice climbing along the walls, a sound competing with the sound of everything going wrong... a building made of gears and pulleys breaking down.

[Introversion > Extroversion]
[Untriggered Alpha Shift Neutral > Untriggered Alpha Shift Black]
[6... got an expresso? might need a fix]

Now what was this all about? It was some kind of crazy mess in here, what with everyone running around trying to get a piece of something. Ebris was swinging some loser around like a human club, and another guy who looked too much like a meta freak to be considered normal was duking it out with something big and nasty.

And all the while she had not a ******** thing to do. Well what the hell was that s**t? No fair, they got to have all the fun.

scream
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