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 Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:49 pm
*Violently shakes as she is forced to 'dance'. Writhes and tries to free herself. Manages to lift an arm and shoots high voltage bites at him.*
mad
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:49 pm
*Snow's bullets ricochet away off the shield*
Better stop...you'll hit the Widow.
*Bites flare against the shield*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:50 pm
::stuffs the weapon back inside her cloak::
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:54 pm
*Struggles to remain conscious due to the erratic and violent shaking.*
S-some one, h-h-hit hiimm!
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:56 pm
Ring energy levels at 15%
Son of....
*sighs*
Recharging time.
*flies out with his Sentinel*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:58 pm
::runs over to Natalia::
Are you okay?
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:58 pm
Damn.
*drops down from the rafters and pulls off his mask*
Any idea where Creed took off to?
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:59 pm
*falls to the floor and collapses. Stays there for a bit before standing and slowly rotating her neck.*
God... Wiplash...
I'm alright. Fighting these guys is just... they're so powerful. Nothing I can do, or weapons I can wield, can possibly harm them.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:00 pm
*transports into the bistro, her eyes glowing pink as she looks around. She hears Nick's comment and looks over at him.*
He attempting to destroy the lanterns from the sound of it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:05 pm
*Rubs her neck.*
We do not want to deal with Creed.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:07 pm
No matter how powerful those rings make them, they're still only men. And I ain't never met a man I couldn't kill. Might take some work to figure out how, but these assholes are going down hard.
*walks out, heading back to the bunker*
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:10 pm
*she shakes her head.* not at this time.
*glances towards the back entrance of the bistro.* hmm..
*transports out of the bistro.*
(*Edits*)
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