|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:09 pm
This is one fight that I do not want to be a part of.
*He put the lighter and the dynamite away, and watched Sam with curiosity*
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:10 pm
Elena looked at the robot-like person who had just entered.
"Craft. Please tell me who that.. person, is."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:10 pm
 "If I'm supposedly to meet my end by going to you, why should I bother? After all, I have your little toy." The werewolf grinned, spinning the gun around a few times before placing it in her labcoat pocket.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:12 pm
 'That's one of the less sane LabTechs,' Evangeline replied, retreating a few steps. 'Which really says something, in here.'
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:13 pm
 This is personal, and i'm not going to let you run away, you damned coward.
*She stepped heavily toward Katrica, the suit making impressions in the tile below as she walked*I'm going to end your life. For me, and for all those you've hurt.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:14 pm
"Thank you for the warning, Craft."
Elena took a few steps backwards, leaning against the wall, observing the situation.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:15 pm
'...Yeah, you're welcome,' she replied, bemused, and like the others, just watched the scene unfold.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:18 pm
"Hah. I'm not a coward. You can try to end my life," Kat snarled, taking up a defensive pose ready to attack, "but you won't succeed."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:20 pm
Heh... thats what you think. This moment is for you! *She took up speed and leapt into the air, coming crashing down to Katrica with a heavy boot to the chest*Notice anything?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:24 pm
Kat fell, landing with her back on the floor, a loud snarl ripping from her throat as the armor singed her - silver armor. She stuggled around while being burnt, clawing at the woman's boot and snarling.
"What the ********>
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:27 pm
You see, I was thinking of you the entire time I was forging this... And I thought I'd use your favourite metal. Not too strong, not too weak, flexible, and HIGHLY poisonous to you. Do you like it? *She pressed her foot down hard, and gave a maniacal laugh*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:29 pm
 Making a difference...
"It's ********... lovely!" She roared, phasing out and stumbling a few metres away from Sam. She held a hand to her chest where the silver had hurt her and winced.
"All this for a shitty little gun? You're ******** mad."
...By whatever means necessary
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:31 pm
Seems you don't listen too well. It's not just about me, though I am the one who will provide the solution. You'd do well not to mess with a persons feelings. *She held up a large autorifle that was clipped to her side, and she unleashed a rapid flash spray of silver ammunition in Kat's direction*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:33 pm
 "Wow, what the <********> Laulella suddenly exclaimed, a little too late, as the sight of Sam in a silver suit brought her back to the real world.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:34 pm
Evangeline ran over, and grabbed the Dysadin, pulling her away from the fight.
'Don't ask, just watch.'
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
