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 Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:54 am
*Hits the floor and rolls to her feet, securing the line to one of the booth tables.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:54 am
*Blinks as Hex is still holding her and pulls the pin to the stun gernaid. The gas never touching her from Rex's help. Using the same thing Kate had used earlier on him but this time it's inside of him.*
*Uses one of her dagger to slice through Hex's arm, trying to roll away from him.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:54 am
Hrr....
::regenerates, but much slower now. Continues reaching for the Pied Piper::
Yo're gonna...power thuh LXes...create our army...Invade 616 an' beyond...
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:56 am
*Continues the assault on Hex, attacking with everything he has to give Hartley the time he needs. He burns and cuts and pummels the corpse with solid liquid and gas, from H to Lr. He keeps an eye on the Piper not knowing what is about to happen.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:56 am
*Kicks open the storage closet and runs inside.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:57 am
::plays a tune so hopeless and bereft of free will that the very furniture in the Bistro starts to slump, as if there's no point in standing any more::
::slowly pulls himself up to his feet, playing louder and stronger all the time::
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:58 am
*Rolls away and shakes her head. Trying to clear it.*
*Jumps up into the rafter and opens the sky light. Grabbing for something.*
*Grits her teeth and pulls out ear plugs. Almost falling from the rafters. Shoving the earplugs into her ears.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:59 am
::The grenade in his chest explodes outwards, ripping open the corpse's rib cage. The hand with the ring still tries to crawl towards Piper::
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 9:00 am
*Emerges revving a large chainsaw.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 9:01 am
*Rex turns a hand into an Inertron spike and pierces the dead hand to the floor, allowing it it to listen to the rest of the show, giving it a front row center seat.*
Hartley, swear to god you turn me evil I'm gonna be pissed...
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 9:02 am
::The very supports of the bar start to sag and tremble at the sound, as if there's no point in holding together anymore. The song reverberates across reality and the mind, and nothing matters anymore except laying down and submitting::
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 9:02 am
*Charges at the hand with the chainsaw.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 9:03 am
*Jumps from the rafters, slamming her dagger into the moving hand. The blade going into the floor of the bistro.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 9:04 am
::the hand twitches as Kate cuts into it, pieces of zombified hand flying up in her face::
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 9:05 am
*MOves out of the way and lets Kate have her fun.*
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