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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 6:33 pm
Seung was waving his hands a bit hysterically at the gunshot, turning to keep the pilots from getting up and escalating the situation. He also had Twitch yelling in his ear, something about keep the freaking peace, don't make me come back there, and the such. His negotiations and letting everyone know that the situation was pretty much solved kept any of the Suits from getting into the disagreement.
Seung also took the time to have someone get Mr. Quinn's weapon from where it was thrown (planes usually don't have open windows... out the door?). You couldn't be a rightful fighter without your rightful weapon.
"Osh... they're gonna kill me in here," lamented the white-haired youngster as the planes, with blades already turning, picked up from the ground and started taking them on the next leg of their journey.
[To the Firebrand, whenever you peeps are ready to post there.]
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 7:11 pm
[Alright, this is bothering the crap out of me. Someone please show some continuity here. Some people are saying chopper, others are saying plane. That's why my post didn't make sense to anyone who thought we were on a plane.
But I could've sworn it was a damn chopper.
If someone can answer me, I'll delete this post. All I know is I'm confused about our form of transportation.]
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 7:41 pm
[keep your post, so others can see it.
the team's riding in a chinook. the escort is a black hawk. choppers, both customized for blazestar so they have their own designations.
i wasn't aware either planes or choppers usually had windows that could be opened, what with the sudden change of air pressure dragging things out the windows. choppers have the back hatch, but the images i've seen of chinooks show no open windows. do correct me if i'm wrong, since i've never been on one.]
"Acceptable."
With the gun discarded, Lazenca went back to his seat. Rather than shift, he remained Feral and curled up, grunting as he pretended to sleep.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 10:19 pm
>:{
So there stood Tzenidaar with this meanface on. That slab of metal which was pretty much a huge edged club was resting on his left shoulder, held in his left hand. And he wore the usual get-up. His legs from the knees down were plated, he had a strip of metal across his face, that large gorget over his collar, neck, and chin, and finally his left arm was also covered in armour. Everything else was pretty simple, brown slacks, black shirt with the sleeves torn off.
It was time for some fighting.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 10:27 pm
And there squatted Katie, somewhere close. She was behind a bush, takin' a piss and using her sword as a balance beam as she did so. Oh, she hadn't made her presence known yet.
Once she was finished with business she strolled out into this clearing where meanface Tzenidaar was. She jabbed the tip of her sword into the ground, leaning against it and smiled.
She was wearing her usual armor getup too, which was armored boots, arms, breastplate, and skirt. She didn't have the shoulder guards on. It was too hot for them today.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 10:31 pm
It was time to get things started.
So he just went and strolled on over. About seven feet away, his left arm would snap forward and downwards, bringing the weapon off his shoulder, the tip of the weapon carving an arch through the air towards Katie's right shoulder.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 10:40 pm
In an instant Katie leaned her right foot back, taking away a few inches from his sword reach. Her hands clung to her sword as she stepped back, pulling the blade free.
Then she would lift her sword straight up the center and swing diagonally to her right. It carved upwards to knock his weapon away from her right shoulder.
Oh, she remembered his big slab of metal. She wondered if she managed to knock him down if she could steal it.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 10:45 pm
Never worked did it? People generally tend to avoid the first attack, but oh well, couldnt hope for too much.
Its too hard to keep a weapon in place with one arm. It lacks solidity and all that, so the cleaver was easily parried. However, such a thing didnt teter the chimera at all.
The last moment of his vision was Katie stepping back while parrying, 'cause he had gone into a spin, stepping forward with his right foot and pivoting on it as his right hand shot up and slammed into the flat of his weapon, pushing it horizontally into the air as he stepped in. Quite simply, he was aiming to spin around and bash the woman's mid section with his weapon quick enough to prevent her from retaliating after the parry.
And that meanface was still all over his mug.
>:{
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:00 pm
And Katie didn't have time to react as Tzenidaar slammed the flat of his weapon against her mid section, which clanged as it hit the armor, but her right foot was already secure in place while her upper half was slightly forward. She had secured it when she parried the previous attack. So, she slid backwards as he hit her middle.
Her sword was off to her right, along with her arms, which were crossed over Tzenidaar's arms and sword as he went in to bash. So, she dropped her right arm a little more and slammed her left elbow into Tzen's face to try and catch him off guard while knocking him back.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:09 pm
Metal struck metal audibly as his weapon slammed into the woman, the force of his turn slamming full force into her. But he wasnt really surprised that she hardly budged at all, what with the armour and her being bigger than him.
And then her left arm swung around elbow bashing into the right side of his face. Seeing it coming, he turned his head with the attack, lessening the blow to some degree as he was forced backwards.
But he didnt just go without striking back. Nope, he always had to attack at all times. When his weapon was stopped, his right hand instantly pushed against the top of his weapon's blade, pushing it down her body and into her left thigh and knee which would be just a bit forward since her right leg was extended back to keep balance. It wasnt just seventy-five pounds aimed to smash into her leg, it also had the force of his right arm pushing down on it to bruise muscle and bone.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:19 pm
At least the chimera reacted exactly how she had hoped when the elbow smacked him upside the right side of his face.
Tzen's weapon would then come down to her left thigh. She felt the pressure, knew it was bruising, but that was no factor for her. Katie was accustomed to pain. She might not like it, but most people didn't, most being the keyword.
However, he wouldn't make it to her knee. Her left leg would already pivot back, and since her blade was still off to her right side, she would swing it upwards in an arch as her leg had dropped back, aiming the flat side of the sword to knock Tzenidaar upside the head.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:31 pm
As Katie stepped back, the huge blade of his cleaver would drop and hit nothing. However, his left arm did not drop as well. He kept it up when he brought the blade down on her leg, and when its tip dropped, it made a sort of diagonal cross from his upper left to lower right, since y'know, having turned his head to his left, he did have a good view of the motion on the right side of her body. So even as Katie brought her weapon up at his head, he brought his left hand forward and down against the oncoming blade in a crossing block motion while stepping forward with his right foot.
So there he was, standing sideways with his right side facing the woman as he blocked the attack. And then he pushed off of his left leg with a sudden burst of speed, getting inside of Katie's blade to limit the effectiveness of her. Unlike her, Tzenidaar held his weapon with his left hand on the hilt and right hand on the blade itself, more like a bit stick rather than a sword, since his weapon didnt have a sharp edge.
So when he stepped inside of her weapon's reach, his own weapon held the way he did would be brought ramming to his right side, grinding over her blade to slam the pointed tip right into the center of her chest.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:57 pm
As the chimera stepped in, blocking the blow to the side of his head. Her blade would come down as he stepped in with his right and pushed with his left, but as he stepped forward she would step back with her left then quickly with her right, giving them a good foot of two feet of birth between them.
Even as he pushed against her weapon, she would continue to step back, not giving him the push and shove he was going for. She did this continuous shuffle of the feet to keep herself back from the chimera. Her right foot would continue to be slightly back from her left foot, but only by a few inches. There was always a reason for this. When Katie swung her blade she swung it like a baseball bat most of the time, using her weight, along with momentum to slice in at someone.
That was most likely what she did here, permitting the chimera would continue forward, which she was waiting for. She would bring her right foot quickly forward in a lunge while swinging the tip of her sword from her right side and up in an arch toward the chimera's center, using her hips in the momentum while going for a slice up towards his middle.
[Edit for clarification.]
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