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 Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 4:03 pm
/They haven't killed you all yet, have they? The Seer mused, attempting, and failing, at a smile, given his new appearance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 4:10 pm
"I'm the last survivor," Ruby lied, feeling slightly onrey, "They killed fifty-two of us, an' so far I'm the only one that's held on."
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 4:23 am
Spike arrived, cradling his shotgun in his arms like a child. "Where are the enemies?" He asks of Ruby, bowing his head to the other.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 11:28 am
Devon stared for a moment when he saw her recognize him. "Cross..." He muttered, and a wicked smile spread across his face. In the back of his mind he remembered her running like the little girl she was, and her friend attempting to put up a fight. He stood up and approached her. "Hello Margaret." He said when he was close.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 1:01 pm
/Funny. The Seer mused. /Really. You almost got a chuckle.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 1:12 pm
"They're right ahead of us, sug." Ruby said to spike. She gave the seer a side glare, "wouldn't want you chokin' on your eyeball in the middle of a giggle fit.."
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 4:15 pm
/Funny. You've got a hundred of these I'm guessing.... The Seer paused as large vehicles decided it was time to show up.
*REEeee...Chugk..... REEeee...Chugk. Prsheeeew.*
A line of tanks formed up to the sides of the gathered group of Supers on the edge of town. Legs extended from both sides, burrowing and latching into the ground as the barrel flipped, extending into a long tube, aimed at the oncoming AOH troops.
"Tubby, reportin' fer duty!" A fat man called as he stuck his head out the top of the tank. He was dressed in military garb, his right eye replaced by a cybernetic implant, which glowed red. "Heard there were a spot o' trouble comin our way, though to try out our new Siege-T's." He barked out a laugh, hopping back into the tank.
"Fire at the ugly one!" He roared over the intercom as the 7 tanks opened fire.
Siege-T's:
LP:50
Everything but a double-power-use deals 7 damage to them, unless it would obviously do the normal damage ((the dreadnought, Anti-tank weaponry, a meteor, that sorta thing.))
Siege mode: Shots deal 20 damage a pot, with 7 damage splash to everything near it. Immobile during, and cannot attack unless target is goodly distance away.
Tank mode: 10 damage with no splash, can drive 'round and attack anything.
Tubby's tank has 60 life, and deals 25 damage for siege, and 15 for tank.
All 7 tanks, including Tubby's, just fired on the oncoming AOH forces. Have fun, T00L.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 4:44 pm
It was at about that point that Verve fell from the sky, landing with a thud and a snap next to Ruby.
(10/4/50)
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 7:00 pm
Arch the Angel /Funny. You've got a hundred of these I'm guessing.... The Seer paused as large vehicles decided it was time to show up. *REEeee...Chugk..... REEeee...Chugk. Prsheeeew.* A line of tanks formed up to the sides of the gathered group of Supers on the edge of town. Legs extended from both sides, burrowing and latching into the ground as the barrel flipped, extending into a long tube, aimed at the oncoming AOH troops. "Tubby, reportin' fer duty!" A fat man called as he stuck his head out the top of the tank. He was dressed in military garb, his right eye replaced by a cybernetic implant, which glowed red. "Heard there were a spot o' trouble comin our way, though to try out our new Siege-T's." He barked out a laugh, hopping back into the tank. "Fire at the ugly one!" He roared over the intercom as the 7 tanks opened fire. Siege-T's: LP:50 Everything but a double-power-use deals 7 damage to them, unless it would obviously do the normal damage ((the dreadnought, Anti-tank weaponry, a meteor, that sorta thing.)) Siege mode: Shots deal 20 damage a pot, with 7 damage splash to everything near it. Immobile during, and cannot attack unless target is goodly distance away. Tank mode: 10 damage with no splash, can drive 'round and attack anything. Tubby's tank has 60 life, and deals 25 damage for siege, and 15 for tank. All 7 tanks, including Tubby's, just fired on the oncoming AOH forces. Have fun, T00L. The Dark Angels scrambled for cover as the conscripted soldiers where decimated by the siege tank. "Damn-it! figured they would have some kind of heavey weapons but I was expecting them in the form of supers not tanks!" the Sergeant yells as the radio man gets on the net letting HQ know their situation. (Conscripts gone Dark Angels hiding behind anything that will help provide cover against artillery shells) ((I needs tanks!))
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 7:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 7:58 pm
"Thousands," Ruby said in a dry voice. She gave Verve a nod as he showed up, "Hey there, red kool-aid."
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 8:08 pm
Sahaqiel Devon stared for a moment when he saw her recognize him. "Cross..." He muttered, and a wicked smile spread across his face. In the back of his mind he remembered her running like the little girl she was, and her friend attempting to put up a fight. He stood up and approached her. "Hello Margaret." He said when he was close. Minerva's teeth gritted, and she grabbed a dirty steak knife from an abandoned plate, holding it tight and out of Devon's direct view. Maverick had said he'd keep her safe, and he did just as he promised. It got him killed too. He'd been the one to call her Minerva, said it fit. The name 'Marvelous' hadn't come till later, after his death, during training. Her green eyes were cold, mint ice. She wasn't sure what to say, she'd been looking for him for years, but she had no idea what to say to him. She just wanted him dead.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 8:14 pm
Verve rolled over and brought himself to a sitting position. "Hey Sexy." He stared at himself, making sure he had not sustained any serious injuries from the fall. "Damn." He frowned as he shifted his position a bit and removed a glowing red glow stick from his pocket. "I was saving that for tonight"
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 8:17 pm
Minerva the Marvelous Sahaqiel Devon stared for a moment when he saw her recognize him. "Cross..." He muttered, and a wicked smile spread across his face. In the back of his mind he remembered her running like the little girl she was, and her friend attempting to put up a fight. He stood up and approached her. "Hello Margaret." He said when he was close. Minerva's teeth gritted, and she grabbed a dirty steak knife from an abandoned plate, holding it tight and out of Devon's direct view. Maverick had said he'd keep her safe, and he did just as he promised. It got him killed too. He'd been the one to call her Minerva, said it fit. The name 'Marvelous' hadn't come till later, after his death, during training. Her green eyes were cold, mint ice. She wasn't sure what to say, she'd been looking for him for years, but she had no idea what to say to him. She just wanted him dead.
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