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 Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:14 am
//Arell, Chris Brooks is one guy. Ghost's right hand man.//
Chris Brooks eyes widened as rolled out of the way of the Gator Man. He switched his M16A2 to "rock 'n roll" and fired full automatic at the gator. Chris withdrew still facing Gator Man, firing. The six remaining goons on the floor all opened fire with automatic weapons on the Gator Man in wide-eyed panic.
On the roof, the last thug, while the board clattered off a roof air conditioner. Robin's kick was blocked! Stepping back a few steps from Robin, this asian man made a couple of quick limbering swipes around him, then held his hands out like claws and held himself in a squat lose stance -- Tiger Kung Fu.
Around Crystal, streams of electricity coursed around her and directly at her from all around the feline heroine.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:16 am
"Fine with me doll." Crystal watched as things went down, the rubber in her suit taking the electricity.
"O please! You think I'm a noob or something? Really?" She took the sleep kunai back out and tossed one at the back of Chris's neck and tossed a bunch of concussive kunai at random other goon's feet.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:19 am
Robin fell back into a fighting stance, his eyes widening briefly as he watched the clearly competent martial artist... And then he grinned his knife-sharp, thoroughly mischievous little grin. "Let's dance." With that, he shot forward like a javelin, starting out with a flurry of quick but powerful jabs. He was, despite the seemingly aggressive movement, testing the waters. It wasn't as though HE was the greatest martial artist on the planet, or even the runner up; he was a very talented 16 year old, but a 16 year old nonetheless. He had to be smart about this.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:22 am
((OOOOooooooooooh . . . that's news to me! Thanks!! In return, I spare Mr. Brooks/Chris' life.))
The massive alligator remained calm as the bullets flung past. "Thanks, hon. Now how'z about a li'l aid with them gunmen? Can't think from lack of shootin' practice around here!" he asked Crystal in his best animal-speak. Careful not to get hit, he crawled low as a stray bullet occasionally clipped him and took Chris' leg in his jaws, biting down just enough for him not to get loose.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:27 am
Crystal jumped out of the way as the random explosions went off under goons, knocking them a good few feet.
She smiled as she ducked back out, tossing a few more at the still standing goons.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:30 am
Arell smiled. "Merci beaucoup, che'. I appreciate it." he said in Animal speak.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:37 am
//Ummmmmm.... Oooooooookay.//
Chris was expecting the Gator.... Thing to lunge directly at him, and if nothing else he'd launch a gernade down his gullet. However, Gator Man went for his legs. Chris jumped up... and got clipped by one of Catgirl's kuni. Chris quickly flung off the weapon, but the damage was done: Mr. Brooks accidentally squeezed off a gernade round which bounced off Gator Man's back, ricocheted around, and landed by transformer detonating.
The resulting explosion knocked Mr. Brooks off the scaffolding and through the yellow stained industrial windows outside. Two of the goons were completely knocked out by the concussive explosion. While Gator Man would be temporarily stunned by his equalibrium being off, he was largely undamaged. One of the thugs bounced harmlessly off his head.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:45 am
Crystal, seeing the grande bounce around, quickly lunged and threw her reinforced Kevlar jacket around Arell's head, a weak point for a gator.
By doing this it left Crystal vulnerable and the blast of the transformer threw her against the wall, knocking her out, blood oozing from the back of her head.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:46 am
On the roof, the martial artist make a few experimental strikes himself, and just smiled, "That's not bad..... For catching flies!"
The man made a leg sweep as a feint. Then while Robin dodges that attack, he closes and made a raking attack across Robin's abdomen.
[How Robin can counter is up to you E.]
[edit]
//Sorry for the mixup. I didn't see Crystal's post before sent my last one.//
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:48 am
((Crystal is uncontentious Skuld))
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:48 am
//Ooooops, didn't see Crystal's last post. Sorry. Should I change it?//
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:51 am
Unfortunately for him, Robin dodged the feint by doing a one-handed handspring... over his opponent. The hand was used to push off of the larger man's shoulder, and he landed behind him in a fluid crouch, only to immediately lash out with a flipping double kick. First one foot then the other lashed out toward the martial artist's unprotected skull.
Edit: ((He can go for Robin, if that's easier, Skuld. Although... he's currently still on the roof, so it might not be.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:59 am
//Russell wouldn't attack an opponent that was already out. So, I just deleted that out. Ghost will take an action later.//
The martial artist got partially clipped by the double kick. Though slightly dazed, the man attempts a rake attack across one of Robin's exposed legs.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 1:01 am
((Hey guys, I have to go to bed. So let's finish this thing tomorrow night ok? Besides I think Greasy went for the night anyway. So we all meet at about 7P Eastern time? You two can finish up but my part is finished sense I'm out anyway XD))
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