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The shirt was thick wool meant to protect from the winter, so of course it wouldn't tear, and the human club hits into him, knocking him further against Sullivan as both hands came up to protect himself as best as he could against the attack. He would fall forward toward the floor, face meeting the ground.

But Chen was determined. He was here for the sake of Azhralani, and would get the revenge she sought. He raises his head, eyes refocusing toward the portal. And then it hit him! Not like how he was hit with that body, but in the effect of an idea. This field....maybe its logic worked in the same way as....

The blast of thermal energy came out, Chen clasping both of his feet against each side of the left foot of Sullivan while keeping flat against the ground. This would keep him from being blown away by the force like everyone else did. With it passed, he quickly gets to his feet, having both arms grip around the armored waist of Sullivan as he rises to his feet.

"No matter what happens," he says, securing the grip, if successful, then rising to his feet. "Azhralani will be avenged!"

And with a might heave, he would throw Sullivan's body over his right shoulder JUST in the same way he did Azhralani. See where this was leading to? With everyone temporarily down, he turns toward the portal, and dashes across the temple room toward it with Sullivan over him, going as fast as he could. The Unity field fell because Azhralani left it. So, what happens if....

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Now, who the hell did this cheeky ******** think he was, with his dark sunglasses and NEO MATRIX getup. Ryke peered over at him, watched as he attempted to pick up this Sullivan guy everyone was out for, throw him over his shoulder and make a mad dash for the portal.

Oh HELLL no.

Seeing as she was probably the only one not currently occupied with bashing someone's ******** skull in, it was a good time to start shooting.

Yeap.

So the femme bounty hunter slung her rifle back around to face front, braced it against her shoulder in proper form and guided a hand to the second trigger for the underslung shotgun on her Specter assault weapon.

4 shells, and one opportunity to nail this b***h.

Click

Her trigger finger twitched, but purposefully and she unloaded about 3 shots on Chen as he tried his escape.

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People running away?

Heh.

As if he were a bag of trash, Ebris casually hucked the unconscious and horribly battered Jimbo away, causing him to fly straight into a wall. Prolly make him sleep for quite a long time, now.

Instead of bothering chasing the eyeglass f*****t and the mage he was all lovingly carrying to the portal, Ebris proceeded to draw his right Carnosaur from its holster. Hitting the stud at the top of it, Ebris broke the top open and proceeded to remove the SI-7 cell from the weapon and stashed it away (its juice hadn't been used all the way yet). Instead of going for a fresh reload of the same type, the bounty hunter was going to pull out the big one. Pulling a jet black cell from a pouch, Ebris slotted it in place, spun it to lock the thing, and then snapped the weapon back shut.

An HO-1 power cell - things were gonna get real unpleasant in a moment.

Instead of shooting the running figures, Ebris' aim turned toward the large object that the two of them were running past at the moment.

It was an object that was wholly a bad idea to run past when about to be shot by a Hellpistol - the Alcohol Dispensing Machine.



The recoil of the gun knocked Ebris' entire arm back and actually hurt his wrist - it was that powerful. The massive blaster bolt was spat forth and hit the dispenser machine, which was torn to shreds. All of the alcoholic goodness within served quite well as it was detonated by the wash of extreme heat and overpressure.

The two Jimbos were right next to it. There probably wouldn't be much left. Hell, Ebris was knocked back several steps by the explosion, as well as spattered with shrapnel - Ebris didn't care much about the other people, so they best have taken cover.

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((What the hell happened to X's post?))



Sullivan was taking all sorts of damage. Though he would stomp on Chen's kneecap, for all his power the medium was surprisingly light. Dzan's chainsword had done a number on him, and half of the organs in his lower torso were scrapped. If Chen didn't watch his back, Tzen's cleaver would likely pierce both of them.

And then there was the simultaneous beer explosion and flash freeze. The heat licked one side of the room, scrap metal and plastics flying everywhere like shrapnel, even as Sullivan found himself (but probably not alone) encased in ice. The conflicting temperatures created cracks in his already over-stressed armor, and yet the white flames that floated around him remained.

Lazenca's following moves would tear Sullivan the hell up. His armor peeled away from him, flakes of flesh flew from his body like confetti, exposing bone underneath. When the ice collapsed on him, he was little more than a frame, the flesh completely wiped from his arms, the only bit of remaining armor a section of his helmet. A single, deadened eye rolled in the back of his head as he slumped to his knees.

And there he would remain, still and silent.

+++Thus, with Dzan's work done he'd look around. Chuckle a little bit and begin to run towards the portal. He wanted to get back out of this gakking place. It was going to be a rough run as he was going to get out of here. It seemed to be instinct. After something like this died it seemed bad s**t always gakking happened. He wouldn't wait for anyone as he'd dive for the portal to get out of the room.

((Yeah, it was confusing. x_x I needed to know how everything was timed. Well, I can safely say that he will still be able to carry him with him, but I'm sure it's just a corpse now.))