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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:43 pm
"Damn, Hidjie. I thought you'd be back much earlier."
*Terr said as he turned and approached Hidjie*
"Last I heard, Mastema was dead, permanently."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:45 pm
Focht looks at Terra and smiles.
"Shiny and related to a villian me, look and examine before touching....."
Rotating alittle in the air Focht turns his gaze to Axl.
"Yes... but I am coming back.... A little more energy needs to be gathered first. Hidjie, if what I fought is a Trooper 2, Mastema would tear them to pieces. I can't touch Mastema in a fight."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:46 pm
Hidjie returned the salute, if not a bit tiredly, then snapped his hand back down to his side, "Dismissed!" Watching Iris vanish through the back door he turned his attention back to the dojo. "God...such a hard a**." Smileing he tried to put on a good face, the obvious tireness showing straight through. "Focht, I doubt you've ever fought a Trooper 2, if you did then you probably wouldn't be standing here...wait a second, I thought you died!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:48 pm
"Terra...I doubt that he'll stay dead for very long, and Axl...mind your own damned business before you get yourself shoved into an artillery cannon and blasted halfway to Mars!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:51 pm
The figment of fire appears inside the Dojo again. As before it is silent, but with more people in the room Viper's vistage bares a slight half smile.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:52 pm
Focht sighs, still floating above the group.
"I am still dead Hijdie... and I can tell you for a fact that Mastema will hand your Trooper 2's back to you in a matter of minutes after he starts. All I know is that Mastema is back and he doesn't seem to want much from us here at the Dojo right now...."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:52 pm
Hidjie ...and Axl...mind your own damned business before you get yourself shoved into an artillery cannon and blasted halfway to Mars!" "Only halfway? Darn it!" *Terr chuckled* "I wonder if a blast that could destroy a five hundred mile radius would be able to take him out?! Maybe?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:52 pm
"Heh... If everyone minded their own business... There'd be no fighting, nor any need for it... Watch your words, lest you label youself a hypocrite..." Vice retorts to Hidjie's last comment, but does so in more of a manner of fact way, than insulting.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:55 pm
Hidjie "Terra...I doubt that he'll stay dead for very long, and Axl...mind your own damned business before you get yourself shoved into an artillery cannon and blasted halfway to Mars!" *Axl promptly grabs Hid's shirt and pulls him in close* listen up you idiot! I know more about Mastema than you ever would! Hell in a way I'm related to him! *scowls*
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:56 pm
Axl_Low Hidjie "Terra...I doubt that he'll stay dead for very long, and Axl...mind your own damned business before you get yourself shoved into an artillery cannon and blasted halfway to Mars!" *Axl promptly grabs Hid's shirt and pulls him in close* listen up you idiot! I know more about Mastema than you ever would! Hell in a way I'm related to him! *scowls* There was a soft click as the hammer on Hidjie's hand gun was pulled back. A barrel was pressed, violently, between Axl's ribcage, just below the bone line. "Let me go...now."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:58 pm
Viper raises an eyebrow at the mention of Mastema, his grin growing wider. He glances up at Focht and rises to join him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:58 pm
"Bad move Axl. Even I wouldn't get on Hidjie's badside if I wanted to. Unless I wanted my a** nuked to high heaven."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:58 pm
*smirks a bit* bullet wouldn't have much effect buddy... *He practically shoves Hid back* but stay out of it.... you don't know the guy one bit...so shove it stare
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 7:59 pm
Hidjie was struggling to keep his eyes open. "Fine...no bullets? How about I just nuke your a**?" The black gun clanked and clattered against the ground as his right arm was transformed into his plasma cannon. There was a high pitched whine as Hidjie brought his weapon to bare, a ball of pure plasmic energy building up in the barrel.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 8:02 pm
Vice shakes his head at the display. "So much conflict between those that should be working together... As they share a common goal... Mastema would find this very amusing I would think..."
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