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 Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 5:40 pm
A puddle of unlight oozed from Paul's wounds, briefly, forming a ring. The Shadow backed away from it. Helmsborough seemed to be actively protecting them, either to keep the Shadows to himself or to honor the pact.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:41 pm
"Nyeah!" Siber said, whipping his foot out of the way. He sent Jivat over to Paul. No good having people start dying now.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 8:42 am
Paul sighed. "Guys, I think I'm going to go back to sleep until someone does something about this, like leaves. You guys can carry me." With that he rolled over onto his side and tried to pull the sunglasses tight enough against his eyes that he could sleep. With the unlight around him, it worked pretty well.
The Shadow indeed stayed away from the unlight, its mind obviously working. It wasn't coming up with anything. Then Sabre looked at him - their eyes met - and Sabre simply fell apart. The soul within was gone. And now it was trying to make a run to the Shadow outside. Unless Helmsborough could affect souls, it would make it successfully, and already the other Shadows were starting to think about their own escapes.
((Gosh, this isn't actually so bad.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 3:08 pm
Joe groaned as the Shadow blasted Paul, thus destroying Joe's jacket. His groan changed pitch as he realized exactly what this meant for Paul, however, and Joe decided to feed Siber a sizable bit of his remaining energy, instead of possibly interfering with the butterfly demon by healing the wound directly.
Accomplishing this, Joe stood, tightened the Fists ((Haha. Tightened.)), and sighed. Ready for another go-round?
With its attention focused on the obvious threat of Helmsborough, Joe flitted forward to behind the Shadow that had attempted attacks on Siber and Paul (and succeeded in one case) and slammed a crushingly strong punch downwards at it from above.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 3:16 pm
The Shadow slid to the side just far enough to avoid the blow and slashed out at Joe's back, aiming for the spine.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 3:57 pm
Joe reached back and easily caught the attack, aided as he was by the Fists. Keeping hold of the opponent, Joe spun all the way around, cramming a lot of power into an already powerful punch. He wreathed it it fire, just to be safe.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:15 pm
The Shadow abandoned its hand to slide under Joe's punch to slash at a point between Joe's legs - somewhere sensitive.
((Yes, I can attack someone's CROTCH.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 4:19 pm
A rather comical-looking jet of fire quickly put a stop to that plan as Joe slammed a double-fisted strike downwards.
((Nice!))
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 6:41 pm
The Shadow slid himself away from Joe's Fists, backing off for a moment before coming back to strike at his back again.
((I know!))
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 7:54 pm
Siber sighed. Deflambeaux, I think you know what should be done.
A quick shower and foot massage? And make-up. And deodorant. And I could do so much with your hair...
Oh, Lord, yes, to all of those, but I meant right now.
D'accord.
Please help me with the Shadow? I promise, as soon as I have free time, you can do whatever you want with my hair; God knows I need it done.
Fine.
With that, she waited until the Shadow was between Joe and the pool of unlight, and then did something fun with a complicated series of mirrors and extended the pool over the Shadow. One more for Helmsborough's games.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 6:39 am
Joe spun, his Fist leading, but Siber had already pulled the Shadow into the Unlight.
"Aww," he said, relaxing. "I wanted him." Nonetheless, Joe turned and walked back to the others.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:05 am
The Shadow folded its arms and stared furiously at Siber.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 11:04 am
Siber looked at the Shadow and put his hands on his hips. "Well, I'm sorry, but you looked very much like you were trying to kill me when you ran by. And kill members of my team, too."
Thank you, Deflambeaux.
Hair. And don't you forget it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 12:52 pm
The Shadow nonchalantly flicked Siber off. ((My RP! Right here!))
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 6:16 pm
Joe responded by nonchalantly chucking a fireball over his shoulder. It homed on the Shadow's magical signature and contained quite a bit of punch.
((I like it! Startlingly, it is very similar to an idea that I had that I was gonna post, but it looks like you beat me. Maybe sometime I'll get mine posted.))
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