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 Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 6:04 pm
Priscila "Priss" Asagiri & Koran
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We fight to destroy Boomer's...  One of the teams of the skilled PREDATORS had fallen under baleful eyes not long after its separation from the others as they split up. Each PREDATOR was strong, skilled, and some of the best their military had to offer. Some were even on par with the 1st-class SOLDIER members. Unfortunately, not all were.
The team of PREDATORS had not seen any hostiles in the time since they split off from there group, and, like any good soldier in a hostile but 'peaceful' area, they were wary for the trap they were sure was coming. They were right. The three were leapfrogging down a street, two covering as one advanced down to the next cover up. Standard military cover tactics. This was the only reason they ever saw the attack coming. One moment, everything was clear in all directions, not even a rat in sight. The next, all hell broke loose. Suddenly, a massive shape fell on the rearmost man, causing both the others to turn, guns up and leading. Not fast enough, however, as the shape flew over the cover and slammed into the second man, resolving into a strange snake-man that had already coiled around his second victim. The third soldier was already nearly aimed, about to take out the creature, when a shadow fell over his gun. It had all happened so fast, the PREDATORS had never gotten a chance to check for another hostile, a mistake that had cost the entire team their lives as the third one was simply crushed as an armored figure landed on him, the snapping of many broken bones echoing down the street as the men's body simply collapsed under the impact pressure and weight of a car landing on him, but only on about a foot total space of his body. The only sounds the men were able to send over the radio was the third man's opening words, "This is Team 7,-", The sound his bones snapping, and the strangled scream of the second man before the distinctive sound of his neck being snapped, then the team was cut off once again.
Priss walked over to Her transformed best friend Koran as he untangled from the body of the second soldier. "Those three were faster then I expected." She said. "If we had decided to go after them head on, that would have gone far worse for us." Koran said, then the pair was off down the road, before anyone, militia, merc, or Praetorian, arrived to investigate.But yet, are we not Boomer's ourselves? Kindred souls locked in a futile war?
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 7:25 pm
Kiyoshi stood firm with Agrias, standing firm he was not phased by the disruption from attuning the Materia. He watched as she had summoned Titan. He him self had been known for summoning but for him he would summon only when he was feeling lazy. Taking a step forward into a front stance, His eyes appearing to look forward, however he was using his peripheral vision along with his all of his other senses including the ability to sense any kind of incoming presence with a violent intent that was aimed at him and his allies. His right hand reached back over his right shoulder and gripped the hilt of his Meteor Bustersword ready at the slightest ill regularity.
"Don't worry you are in a safe bubble of protection, anything attacking from any direction will be sent to Hades."
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 7:33 pm
chaos....Yeshua.  Seth rolled forward his shield vanished and his sword came out of the ground with him, he spun as he rolled and threw up his hand a orb of magical energy appeared there. He said," Guess what" A blast suddenly went into the ground beneath Krins feet. With his other hand he gripped his blade saying," Maybe you have a sword?" He swung it forward only aiming at the rifle. Seth seemed to be trying to having a good fight with this man, a sword fight. chaos spoke slowly," Your not gonna answer my question then." When he was fired at for the second time. It'd be like he blurred from existence for just a second. The bullet didnt collide with anything behind him, it then fell to the ground the white haired man shaking his head " I haven't done anything wrong.." There was a burn mark on his glove,showing that it was there but that didnt pierce him. chaos frowned at him, and said," Lunar Seal!" He made a circle movement with his hand, and a seal appeared under CB. It gave off a strong energy. A Seal was infront of his hand too, he hadnt triggered it yet.  Seth
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:02 pm
 Agrias Oaks Agrias nodded grimly, Agrias was practically cheering, as Titan was smashing through the invading forces. That was until two the giant flying battleships bombarded the summon into oblivion inside of a minute of plasma fire. Afterward, the paladin stared and blinked hard at the result, "Well.... Those flying warships are a huge problem. Do you have any idea how we can get up there to bring the fight to them, Kiyoshi-san?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 9:24 pm
Kiyoshi looked upward at the flying ships. He thought for a moment as if trying to think of the most expedient way to bring down the threat in the sky's. taking two steps forward he takes his Meteor Bustersword off his back and rests back back of the blade on his right shoulder. He then turned his head sideways slightly and his eyes glanced to the side looking at Agrias.
"The issue is if we use summons that are slow they will be taken out by artillery. I do have an idea and I know it will work but I almost would rather not use it.. I can use Bahamute or Neo Bahamute. There is also the option of building my limit break and crashing down Meteor Shots."
His head turns back and his eyes look back at the on coming aerial arsenal.
"Here the Plan, I'm going to summon out Neo Bahamute and allow him to begin his assault while I charge my Limit attack...I want you to use your most powerful Holy Knight sword power possible make sure it is able to hit multiple targets at once. This will give me the time I need to finish charging my limit at which point My attacks will be powerful enough to bring down all those ships."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:50 am
✥✥✥ ~ Tsubaki Yayoi~ ✥✥✥-"I may not agree with the kings decision, but I'm a loyal citizen of the Preatora, and will be until the day I die..."- ╔═════════════════════════════╗
Tsubaki had been walking with her escort around the area for quite some time, and she was surprised at how few people there were. Though she had to admit that the enemy, though small in size, were putting up a good fight. Her soldiers were keeping in touch with eachother via Neurol Transmission and knew where each and every soldier was at any given time, letting them know what the situation was a what they were up against... and then her soldiers picked up the death of a squad. "Ma'am, 7th squad was taken out just south of us and we're closest. Orders?" When she heard those words, her step instantly turned South, her cloak activating instantly. The boys knew exactly what she wanted and, cloaking themselves, kept up with their commander. When they reached the area they spotted the enemies ambush point... the sight was definitely not a pretty one. "Thermal and X-Ray, I want them found." Her voice was slightly dissorted, a side effect of the noise suppression features of their armour. Maintaining their cloaks, the PREDATORs activated their scanners and looked over the area, spotting the footprints of one life form... though Tsubaki instantly noticed the crawling marks, similar to that of a snake. "Target sighted-""Two targets sighted." Tsubaki grabbed her monitor out and looked it over: one was resemblant of a snake, while the other had some kind of special armoured suit. "AM rounds, go for kill shots until I get there. Then proceed here immediately and switch to tactical setups. We're likely in for closed quarters." She then leapt up onto one of the buildings, her men taking aim with their rifles: As they fired, the bullets traveled through the buildings seemingly unphased, though the rubble would send them slightly off course. Priss and Koran would see distinct blue projectiles travel around them until they whitnessed Tsubaki come down right in front of them, her cloak phasing out as she takes a stand. When her PREDATORs saw her on their visors, they bounded to the location and packed their rifles away, trading them with SMGs and their short-swords. "I do believe you killed my men..." The two escorts made it there within seconds, aiming their weapons at the pair: Tsubaki raised hand and halted the gunfire. "Before I repay their lives with you own, I believe we should add some civilty to this conflict, don't you agree?" Her face was totally blank, though her eyes looked cold, yet honest. While she -did- want to avenge her fallen comrades, she also wanted to keep some humanistic aspects within the war. She progressed slowly, but cautiously to Priss and stopped about 2 meters away, then extended her hand. "I'm the commander of the Preatorian military Tsubaki Yayoi, and the leader of our PREDATORs."
╚═════════════════════════════╝ -"... and when that day comes, I'll gladly lay my life down for the betterment of our people."- ||-|_|-|| ||-|_|-|| - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 【❤】- Makoto Nanaya- 【❤】-"You know what? I think that me not getting noticed by the Guard was a good thing... I mean, come on! Now you've got a mole on the inside..."- ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
Makoto had a pair of ex-Shadows on her side, a comforting feeling for her since she was a spy for the Guard. The two of them happened to be girls as well, so it made her feel even more suited to the pair-up. Plus they all knew the same advanced sign-language so they could have a full conversation without the noise. |-So, what's it like in that armour? Is it restricting?-||-How so?-| Makoto pointed at her chest, making note of her chest size to the other two. |-... Ooooooh, you mean -that- kind of restricting?-|Makoto nodded: she wanted to know if the armour would be a problem. |-Not really: the material at first feels limp, as if there's no support, but when the armour's active it acts like a sporty, plus it's stronger than a heavies chestplate.-||-Really? Wow, I guess I should try and get something like that when we get back.-| The clothes that she was wearing were actually the -only- kind that fit her without being restrictive of her movements. As they continued, one of the girls stopped them, giving Makoto a screen: it showed an X-ray view of two people, a blonde and a samurai-looking person. Makoto looked to the girl, unsure what to think. |-We shouldn't hit them head on: I think we should take a more... 'subtle' approach.-| Makoto wasn't certain what to think at first, but then remembered what 'subtle' meant. With a sly nod, Makoto agreed to the idea. |-I think we should do something a little explosive... maybe a full burst from the cruise ships main batteries?-| The three of them had the same idea: they may be spies at heart, but they loved a good explosion. It was a nice change of pace from the normal cut-throat ways of being a spy. The two girls activated their visor cams and targeted Agrias and Kiyoshi for an Aerial Bombardment from an entire Cruisers port-side hull: all High Explosive ammunition. The cannons barrels began rotating as they adjusted their trajectory, preparing to let out hell on the two unsuspecting victims... then the glorious burst of explosive rounds rained down, lighting the entire ships hull yellow from the muzzle flash.
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ -"... though I don't really like the word 'mole'... gives people the wrong idea. Oh, I can be the chipmunk among the squirrels!... no, that's doesn't work either."- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  PREDATOR squad: units 6[Krin, front], 19 [30k, middle] and 20[Chatterbox, back]"From Preatora we're born and from her wisdom we're trained, from her generosity our rank has been gained..." ░▒▓█۩ ۩█▓▒░As the orb blasted Krin back, Though it didn't damage his armour. I fazed him, yeah, but that was the extent of the damage done. -[K]- Damnit, I forgot about that magic s**t. Gotta be more careful- His thoughts were put on hold as soon as the man said 'sword'. He hadn't even realised that the man he was shooting at, he could be cutting to pieces: guns were second nature to him, but fighting up close and personal was more than his god given gift. When Seth swung at the rifle, Krins hand was like a vice, letting the weapon get sent away, and as soon as that contact was made he had his free hand on his ' knife': with lightning speed, he had the 15" blade against the mans throat, but didn't cut. Instead, Krin dropped the rifle and pulled down his facemask, revealing a cold smile. -[K]- "You want a knife-fight, huh? I can agree with that." Taking a step back and and got into a fighting stance, ready to begin the real fight. -[K]- "Your move."As soon as CB let out the shot, his shock could be seen even through his mask and visor: the bullet, an armour piercing round at that, just stopped before him. Plus the fact he had almost dissapeared for a second was enough of a wakeup call for him. [}¢в{] "Alright, so this is what a SOLDIER's capable of, huh?" When the ground below him turned into some kind of symbol, he simply sighed. [}¢в{] "*sigh* alright, fine, ya got me. Happy now?" 30-K, however, had finished crafting the TITAN, activating it instantly. He switched one eye to the machines camera, then took aim at the man holding CB hostage. [<30-K>] "Shieak.[Engage]" The machine not only obeyed only 30-Ks voice, it only responded to a code known only by him and Tsubaki due to the danger of someone taking control of it. Thankfully for them, the machine was an artificial Nox similar to Nales, meaning it followed a master, not a controller... and it followed regardless of -any- form of control that may exist in any realm. Its barrels rotated and, after a second, let out a flurry of ammunition. The bullets were all pin-point accurate, aimed directly at Chaos and were all designed to penetrate a tanks armour plating, though 30K could instantly change the ammo type as desired. CB took the opportunity and dropped a capsule on the ground: it froze all mystic effects, whether Nox or Magic, in their tracks but only lasted for 5 seconds, so he had enough time to get out of the seal and change his tactics. [}¢в{] "Alright, plan 'B': elemental ammo shot very quickly." He pulled out a machine pistol and loaded a magazine with a strip of red tape on it: fire rounds. [}¢в{] If this doesn't work then I've got a lot more variety to choose from.░▒▓█۩ ۩█▓▒░ "... to the king we all serve, we don't need to try, we -will- gain our victory unless we all die!" - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ███[-] Trea[-] ███-"When life gives you lemons, squirt them in its eyes and run like hell. Then hope and pray that its dad, Karma, doesn't sneak up behind you with a kitchen knife."- █ █████████ █ █████████ █ █████████ █
Trea made it to the mercenary gathering point behind their lines and found the man in charge of refugees. The area was surprisingly sparse considering the size of the city. "You in charge?" "Of these guys, yeah. And you are?" Trea pulled out his ID card from his satchel, giving it to the man. "Special Evac for the refugees. How many we have?" The man looked pretty unenthusiastic. "... just over a thousand. Not many made it here on time before the lines became solid." Trea didn't like the numbers he was hearing: only 1'000 made it safely to the outpost so far out of a possible million plus population. "... how many you think are still out there?" "God knows: maybe a good hundred thousand, might only be a few hundred. There's plenty of places to hide out for survivors." That gave Trea a little bit of hope, though not much. The only sure way to rescue everyone was to take back the city and hold it from the enemy. "I need to set up the evac for what survivors are here. Get them out into the gathering area and tell them to wait for my signal." "Gotchya. And what's the signal?" "The red-headed idiot with the scythe, can't miss him." As soon as he said that, he grabbed the teleporting device out and set it up outside in the open courtyard: It'll take a little while for the mechanism to align and charge for transport, so he called up Corey to prepare him for the next phase. "Hey, you there?"~"Yeah, what's up?"~"The rescue operation's been changed: activate the 'port and get prepped for defence. Noel can help out, too."~"Alright, I'll get her ready. Can I get Pu-"~"We're going against an army, of course you can. Now activate the portal and get the two of you ready." He hung the device up and slipped into his pocket, watching as the survivors made their way to the courtyard just behind the portal. ... let's hope 5 minutes is enough.
█ █████████ █ █████████ █ █████████ █ -"Because when you piss Karma off, He tends to get a little... hostile. At least, that's how it's been with me."- |_-=-_/| |_-=-_/| |- Out Of Comission: Good god, I hate multi-tasking! I am -so- sorry, guys, I've been busy trying to get a guild of mine ready for transition from a guild thread to it's very own guild, on top of Real life troubles.-|
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:45 am
chaos....Yeshua. Seth watched grinning, psychotic glare shown in his eyes as he spoke," My move?Oh, itd be my pleasure." He dashed forward at Krin swinging hard downwards at him. The sword had a glow over it like its own personal energy field. " Heh" chaos didnt comment on the part about a SOLDIERS capabilities. Atnd the moment he spoke his eyes darted to the TITAN and the moment it began to fire he threw up his hands in defense, what seemed to be a blur happened. Alot of the bullets hit him but most seemed to blur through him. No blood splattered, he just stood there, slowly healing himself. His gloves had been ripped apart showing a light coming from his skin there. He spoke," This may be a poor request. But please stop fighting?" The five seconds were up and he said," Seal..Of Heavens Wrath!"The circle he had been standing on before burst upwards making a pedestal, chaos jumped up towards it and held his hands up making them glow with a Holy Light, he looked down at the TITAN, and spoke," Take out that thing before it can kill someone." His clothing had holes and tears in it now, his now Holey Gloves fell from his hands and he dashed as The Titan from the air. a hand outstretched. Seth (tis fine I guess:3)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 8:07 pm
Priscila "Priss" Asagiri & Koran
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We fight to destroy Boomer's...Priss and Koran both paused at the same time as weapons fire started flying out of the buildings around them. Both of them had SOLDIER-reflex's and training, and neither moved as some kind of bullets went whizzing everywhere, but not a single round actually stayed on target enough to hit them. Neither of them seemed phased in the slightest when Tsubaki landed in front of them, although since one was a giant snake-man and the other in full body armor, it was kind of difficult to tell. Priss was a little surprised though when only two other people showed up, the volume of fire made it seem like there were more. "Civility is always pleasant, yes." Priss said, as a simple response to the womans question. "So, these are your men. I will give you props, they are very well trained and quite skilled. I am Priscilla Asagiri, SOLDIER First-class." She said. It was then that the snake-man spoke, something that might seem slightly surprising, considering his facial structure. However, he spoke quite fluently. "And my name is Koran, SOLDIER First-class. If I may ask, before this fight begins, why are you and all of these soldiers invading Midgar?" He introduced himself and asked, although his hand stayed away from the hilt of the finely crafted katana attached to his waist. A normal human would need to use it two handed, but him and his hands were large enough to easily use it with one. As Makato and her team called the bombardment onto the seemingly unsuspecting pair, odds were that troops of there experience would notice a marked amount of the batteries of both ships not firing, although they probobly couldn't see the damage from the ground. The single plane that had joined the air battle above was making one hell of a commotion amongst the fly-boys of the Preatorian Military. By some means, it had already disabled several guns on both large ships, while seeming to effortlessly dodge anti-fighter fire from both the ships and enemy fighters. Honestly, the G's it was pulling for some of its crazy maneuvers should have squished the pilots brain to a little pulp, turns that most fighters could only wish they could emulate. And any that did stay on its tail met a nasty fate as light lanced out of the back, tracking pursuing fighters and carving them out of the sky. Only two people on this planet, Princess Garnet Til Alexandros and Lucrecia Crescent, would even recognize the fighter as the Jade Falcon, and they had never seen it in aerial combat like this, just strafing runs and gunning down the ineffective airships that Shin-Ra normally produced. One thing tha made fighting this craft insanely hard was that it barely brodcasted on almost all spectrums and frequencies. Radar-guided weapons would lose lock at the first tight turn, and even heat-seekers had trouble tracking the thruster output, since it wasn't fire.But yet, are we not Boomer's ourselves? Kindred souls locked in a futile war?
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:10 pm
Before Kiyoshi could get Agrias to agree on the plan of attack kiyoshi saw as the guns on the ship were adjusting and aimed at them. The moment Kiiyoshi realized him and Agrias were targeted the shots were fired. Enhanced by haste he left an after image in the spot were he stood and tackled into Agrias with force and speed grabbing her as he approached a building carrying Agrias in his left arm while holding His Meteor Bustersword in his Right hand. Kiyoshi planted his feet on the wall and started to run up the building completely vertical. It was at this point he realized that the trajectory of where he was going to be was being compensated and only just managed to stay ahead of the Artillery fire do to his state of haste. As he ran up the wall he started to charge up his Limit Break, his memories, his past arming him with the power to unleash his Soldier Limit power. His body began to be surrounded by a golden Aura.
"Sorry Agrias, hang in there we are under heavy fire."
As Kiyoshi Reached the top of the building he leaped off of the top heading perpendicularly toward and above the Ship that was firing on him and Agrias. The Golden aura faded away from his body and concentrated into his meteor Bustersword and while staying above the Artillery fire he slashed down with his Blade and unleashed a volley of twelve Meteors firing at the ship like high speed missals that had homed into hits target with ruthless efficiency. However just as he had finished releasing his attack his speed had slowed from the loss of momentum from gravity's pull. The Artillery fire managed to catch up. Kiyoshi turned his body so his right side would be facing the incoming fire and Agrias would be protected as his right hand lifted up pointing the Meteor Bustersword down and flat of the blade guarding him and Agrias. The impact was finally made and none of the Artiliery hit kiiyoshi or Agrias but the force of the hits to his indestructible Blade Sent them flying back airborne.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 7:19 am
✥✥✥ ~ Tsubaki Yayoi~ ✥✥✥-"I may not agree with the kings decision, but I'm a loyal citizen of the Preatora, and will be until the day I die..."- ╔═════════════════════════════╗
Tsubaki took her hand back after they replied, as they didn't seem interested in shaking: she was used to such a response, but at least they were civilised enough to not go in all guns blazing, even complementing the training her men had recieved. That was definitely something she rarely encountered, leaving a smirk tugging the corners of her lips. "Thank you, Priscilla. I do try and keep them as more than a rabble of simple gunmen." When Korin spoke, asking why she and her army were fighting, she let her smile dissapear. In all honesty, she asked herself the exact same thing, though it all came back to her cultural beliefs. "As your news channels have told this world, our king has declared war on your people for the crime of Regicide, the murder of royalty. We, as Preatoras loyal soldiers, are simply carrying out our duty as our king orders it so... it's how it's been for over a thousand years, and how it shall be for a thousand more, whether we, the people, agree with the idea or not." There was an emphasis on the last part of her answer, as if to say that she didn't like the idea as much as they did. Tsubaki despised war, though accepted the demand that her family requested of her, their only heir to the commanders position within their prestigious family. She, above all else, didn't want to leave the family name blemished more than she already has. "... since this is in fact a war we're fighting, I'm afraid the luxury of talk is ended." She reached to her holsters and grabbed her weapons, making a crimson short-sword and a buckler shield. She turned around and began walking in the opposite direction, giving them 15 meters between them. "Pirscilla, you will be my opponent. My two escorts will fight Koran." Her men made their way to Koran, holstering their weapons and taking a stance with their swords. "Don't take these two lightly: they aren't like the three you two killed earlier." She was surprisingly informant for an enemy, though she didn't give him the details as to why they were different. The thing was that they were pure blooded Rodin 'Al, a race known for their excessive strength, twice that of a normal man. And these two had managed to make themselves sit out of the norm thanks to their superb speed and reaction time. In comparison to SOLDIERs, these two would actually be considered 1ST Class themselves being the commanders personal escort: they were definitely going to be a problem for a swordsman of any calibre. Tsubaki, still turned with her back to Priscilla, gripped her weapon, her face going cold in emotion: "... begin-" She appeared before Priss, her sword coming down with frightening speed. Meanwhile, her escorts split and began a pincer movement on Koran at full pace, demonstrating just how capable they were.
╚═════════════════════════════╝ -"... and when that day comes, I'll gladly lay my life down for the betterment of our people."- ||-|_|-||||-|_|-|| - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 【❤】- Makoto Nanaya- 【❤】-"You know what? I think that me not getting noticed by the Guard was a good thing... I mean, come on! Now you've got a mole on the inside..."- ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
As soon as the first shell hit, the pair let out a whooping sound, cheering for the glorious fireball they'd ordered on these two... but Makoto wasn't laughing. As a Beastkin, she could see things much clearer and precisely than a normal person, and she instantly saw Kiyoshi running up the face of a building. Crap, they saw it in time. Thankfully the artillery began changing trajectory and was catching up with the pair, leaving a smile on her face as she watched the gunfire slowly gain ground. "Well well, looks like we're getting a show out of this. Good idea with the explosive ammo, Makoto." She turned to the PREDATOR, confused. "... whaddaya mean?" "They can keep running and such, and that plane destroying the batteries can do as much damage as it wants, but in the end it's futile." "Yeah: after all, the engineers on the ship will just re-craft that part of the ship as good as new with the debris, plus with those guns they take hours to overheat. Perfect for a constant barrage of death." Makoto was shocked at how cruelly these two took it: the main reason that she wanted to use that ammo was because it would be quick and the boom would be entertaining, but now it just seemed like tearing the wings off a fly as slowly as possible. When she saw the pair falling slowly, pelted by the artillery fire, she didn't want to just stand there. Then she saw an opertunity: the sword wasn't breaking. At all. "Well, it looks like we need to intervene, anyway." "What? Why?!?" Makoto pointed directly at the sword, though since they didn't have her eyes they switched their visors over and saw the blade. "Crap, she's right. Call off the bombardment, it's got no effect." "One of you act as sniper support while me and the other go and take them head on." The girls did a game of rock-paper-scissors to decide the sniper, and the winner thrusted her fist in triumph. Makoto and the loser made their way to the pair as they were falling with bone-breaking speed, easily reaching the area they would land in. They hid themselves in the rubble, preparing to ambush the pair as they made it back to earth. The sniper had set herself up, activating her cloak so not to give her position away and loaded her rifle with special ammo that had no muzzle flash. The trap was set, and they were prepared for a fight.
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ -"... though I don't really like the word 'mole'... gives people the wrong idea. Oh, I can be the chipmunk among the squirrels!... no, that's doesn't work either."- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - PREDATOR squad: units 6[Krin, front], 19 [30k, middle] and 20[Chatterbox, back] "From Preatora we're born and from her wisdom we're trained, from her generosity our rank has been gained..." ░▒▓█۩ ۩█▓▒░
As Seth took a swing at Krin, he couldn't help but let out a sadistic smile himself, though his eyes weren't visible. He quickly parried the attack with his blade, blue sparks flying on contact, and landed a kick to the side of his head, sending the man flying a few meters. He then dashed towards the man and made a wide sweep with his blade, the joy in his face of finally getting a swordsman worthy of his time.
As 30-K began moving the TITAN around with mental commands, focussing on distracting Chaos while he thought of a good counter-tactic for the mage. A substantial amount of the bullets made contact, leaving his body ridled with holes, though the lack of blood indicated that normal ammo wouldn't be enough. [<30-K>]Shrayo[Manoeuvre]The mechanical creation obeyed instantly at the mental command, strafing to the side as its target came into view. CB, however, started aiming at Chaos with his handgun, firing a flurry of fire at the person hoping to hit them. [}¢в{]"If you think asking us to just give up will work, you obviously haven't heard of the Preds!"
░▒▓█۩ ۩█▓▒░ "... to the king we all serve, we don't need to try, we -will- gain our victory unless we all die!" - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ███[-] Trea[-] ███-"When life gives you lemons, squirt them in its eyes and run like hell. Then hope and pray that its dad, Karma, doesn't sneak up behind you with a kitchen knife."- █ █████████ █ █████████ █ █████████ █Trea had been waiting for what felt like ages, unable to keep himself from playing with one of the straps on his bag. He hated waiting like this in the middle of a battle, let alone the beginnings of a war: He had to wait in order for the portal to safely activate and charge before any living thing could go through. The buzzer on his phone went off and he picked it up instantly, needing something to do other than worry. "~I got green lights on my end, bud: I'm coming through.~" "Good, I'm just outside the gate. Hurry up." Trea hung up as the portal began shifting from an unstable body to a perfectly formed semi-circle... and just as that happened, Noel came walking out. She had her Preatorian Guard uniform on still, though she didn't have Bolverk out. And Corey followed shortly after, though he not only had his scythe, he had something else... a very large machine gun that Trea had designed himself, which he nicknamed ' Puff the Magic Dragon'. Plus the fact he had a backpack magazine with over a thousand rounds in it added to the fright-factor that came with his appearance. Trea looked at the redhead and Noel, shaking his head. "What in gods name will I do with you two?" The two of them smiled, then turned to the crowd. "Everyone, make your way into the portal now and wait in the gathering area! Trea will give you further details of the facility when everyone is present and accounted for." She stretched her arms out, an aura appearing out of nowhere and replaced by her two handguns. "We, on the other hand, have to go kick some a**." And with that said, the pair leapt out of the courtyard and prepared for a counter-assault: now all hell was about to break loose for the Preatoran military. █ █████████ █ █████████ █ █████████ █ -"Because when you piss Karma off, He tends to get a little... hostile. At least, that's how it's been with me."- |_-=-_/||_-=-_/| |- Out Of Comission: -|
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 8:36 am
Priscila "Priss" Asagiri & Koran
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We fight to destroy Boomer's...Priss didn't buy it. She had quite a bit of experience, and something was fishy about the entire explanation. No experienced ruler would declare war on the entire populous of a city for that... but then again, that was conveniently explained by the fact that it was Regicide, hmm? Assumably, they had caught the so-called 'assassins', but would most guards really stop to question the people who had just murdered there beloved king? in most cases, probably not. But, she didn't have time to go through this to conclusion, since Tsubaki had just stated that she was finished talking. "So, this is how you would prefer to fight?" She asked, once Tsubaki stated that they would fight one on one, while her escort took on Koran. "Fine, until recently I always fought alone anyways." She stated, as her feet separated slightly and she lowered her center of gravity, fists coming up as the armor plates slid over them. Koran, in the meantime, pulled his sword out of its sheath, indeed wielding it one handed. Kora could smell a difference in all three of their opponents, but couldn't identify what. He hadn't been in this form long enough for that, although he had learned to fight again. If he had been human still, however, he would have smiled as the two men moved, putting him in a pincer, but giving him a small opening before the attack. His off hand seemed to flicker for a moment, before a gray diamond seemed to appear in front of him, darkening and then disappearing. "Now then." Was all he said, before he seemed to suddenly rocket at one of the men, who had opened himself to this by splitting from his teammate, Koran's off hand starting to glow a dull yellow and hum. This began a swift frenzy of strangely accurate strikes, opening with a slash from the sword with strength behind it equal to these men's own at least. If the man blocked, the sword kept pressing, theoretically locking it in place. Whether the attack was dodged or blocked, the other hand pointed a single finger at him, and the crack of thunder echoed through the streets as a lightning bolt shot at the man at, you guessed it, real lightning bolt speed, although without the same punch, since it was only a first level Bolt spell. Follwoing right behind that was Koran's employment of the tip of his tail, swinging around to smack the man from a totally different angle. Through the armor, it might not do much damage directly, but the hit would rock a car, so it would send a man flying. This flurry would repeat at speeds that blurred Koran's body until the other man finally got close enough to attack, or the first soldier somehow managed a counter-attack, or both. Priss, on the other hand, had nowhere near as complex an attack and defense pattern as her partner. She was surprised when Tsubaki simply seemed to warp 15 meters to close, but training and reflex's kicked in and saved her from a nasty hit as she slid sideways, out of the way of the strike, although barely. She's fast, and capable, but I doubt she can take the amount of damage I can give. Priss's fist came rocketing up into an uppercut aimed for Tsubaki's midsection. Literally rocketing, as the tiny boosters all over her armor kicked in on her arm, propelling her arm to faster then a unaided human fist strike at this range could move. Other unfortunate issue for Tsubaki, if this blow hit, the odds of any humans survival were low. This armor had not been built by Shin-Ra scientists, it had been built by a group at least parallel to the combat tech of the Preatorian military and then modified and upgraded by Shin-Ra's top combat scientists that weren't Heidager and the Weapons R&D chick who let an anti-MONSTER Weapon get stomped by an ex-SOLDIER and his buddies. This armor's weapon system was built around Priss's preferred hand-to-hand combat style. Points all over its structure packed a special device that gave them massivly increased power. As such, the punch heading towards Tsubaki's midsection right now would do enough damage on contact to blow right through tank armor, which was exactly what it was built to do, and splatter anything less then that across the room. Not just current tank armor, but armor like Preatorian tank's would be mounting at least.But yet, are we not Boomer's ourselves? (OOC: This is random, but is it possible to go through the Gate to Preatoria, assuming that you didn't get gunned down on approach? I simply mean physically possible without authorization.) Kindred souls locked in a futile war?
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 8:48 am
Up above, the Jade falcon was still dominating the air, destroying all of the Preatorian fighters that attacked it, but left off strafing the battleships after a few runs. Then it re-aligned with the ship, but something was different about this attack run. The Jade Falcon was ignoring the guns this time, and two massive bolts of some kind of green energy launched out of it, sailing directly at the bridge at extreme speeds.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 9:09 am
chaos....Yeshua. chaos spun the moment it straffed to the side and he floated above the ground throwing a hand out saying," Phoenix..." He began to make a circle with both of his hands quickly and said,"Phoenix Strike!" And he sent a huge blast flying at the Titan. It wasnt going to be so easy to dodge this one,the bullets that had been fired at him hit the blast the moment he fired it, chaos had a little aura around him now. Seth guarded the sweep having fun, he ginned and the moment the two blades would collide and the sparks fly again Seths leg would fly up at Krin aiming to kick as hard as he could. His eyes glowing brightly as power began to charge. Seth
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 8:44 pm
✥✥✥ ~ Tsubaki Yayoi~ ✥✥✥-"I may not agree with the kings decision, but I'm a loyal citizen of the Preatora, and will be until the day I die..."- ╔═════════════════════════════╗
As Tsubaki brought her sword down, she instantly noticed the movements of the woman, picking up how fast she could manoeuvre and her combat capabilities. As Priss' fist came speeding up, Tsubaki was impressed by the suits technology; it reminded her of some of the militarys earlier combat suits, until hand to hand was no longer recognised as a weapon 300 years ago. She guided the fist away with her shield, letting her arm grind against its surface, all the while her sword had changed into a mace. Let's see how strong that armour is. She brought the weapon into Priss' legs, sweeping them put and brought it around, preparing to slam her into the ground.
The two attacking Koran were almost close enough to attack, the left man was suddenly attacked with a shocking amount of speed. Deflecting each hit ferociously, the man was about to strike when he bore witness to the worlds magic. The lightning struck him, but PREDATOR armour was designed to resist all elemental damage, so he felt what would feel like a small charge from a battery. He was then struck by the tail of the beast, sending him flying into the wall of a building - perfect for a counter-attack. He landed perfectly on the wall and sent himself flying towards the enemy: his teammate appeared between them swiftly and acted as a further means of propulsion, sending his team-meat Hurtling towards Koran. The First soldier attempted to strike him with a kick to the lizards ribs, while the second followed shortly after, puling his handgun out to open fire while preparing his sword for a horizontal swipe.
╚═════════════════════════════╝ -"... and when that day comes, I'll gladly lay my life down for the betterment of our people."- ||-|_|-||||-|_|-|| - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - PREDATOR squad: units 6[Krin, front], 19 [30k, middle] and 20[Chatterbox, back] "From Preatora we're born and from her wisdom we're trained, from her generosity our rank has been gained..." ░▒▓█۩ ۩█▓▒░
As Seth took a swing at Krin, he couldn't help but let out a sadistic smile himself, though his eyes weren't visible. He quickly parried the attack with his blade, blue sparks flying on contact, and landed a kick to the side of his head, sending the man flying a few meters. He then dashed towards the man and made a wide sweep with his blade, the joy in his face of finally getting a swordsman worthy of his time.
As 30-K began moving the TITAN around with mental commands, focussing on distracting Chaos while he thought of a good counter-tactic for the mage. A substantial amount of the bullets made contact, leaving his body ridled with holes, though the lack of blood indicated that normal ammo wouldn't be enough. [<30-K>]Shrayo[Manoeuvre]The mechanical creation obeyed instantly at the mental command, strafing to the side as its target came into view. CB, however, started aiming at Chaos with his handgun, firing a flurry of fire at the person hoping to hit them. [}¢в{]"If you think asking us to just give up will work, you obviously haven't heard of the Preds!"
░▒▓█۩ ۩█▓▒░ "... to the king we all serve, we don't need to try, we -will- gain our victory unless we all die!" |- Out Of Comission: Yeah, the interdimensional portal in the Midgar thread, though that part will come a little later on. At the moment, though, any living thing that goes through the portal will be met with a wall of bullets, explosives and many element-based and magical attacks. And if by some radical chance the guns start going down, then they'll purge the facility with electricity and just get their engineers to fix and upgrade the guns to well exceed the threat afterwards. If you -do- want to go there that bad, then by all means go ahead, though take note that the only options you'll have will be to run or die... though at least it'll be quick wink
Oh, and by the way, guys: I officially have run out of data with this post. Flat out. And with the miniscule amount of money I'm getting I likely can't get any data for a while. At least until I go back to work, which will hopefully be next week sometime. And sory for not answering everyone right now, but like I said, I have nothing left to make a reply to everyone.-|
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 10:25 pm
Priscila "Priss" Asagiri & Koran
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We fight to destroy Boomer's...Priss was surprised at Tsubaki's unconventional counter, the only one that worked, interestingly enough. Of course, there technology was farther advanced than this worlds, maybe she recognized something of the armors combat purpose. Well then, lets see if she can stop them all. Priss thought, just before Tsubaki's counterattack started. If Tsubaki was capable of knocking something around a ton of mass off of it's feet, She would find just how agile Priss was as she let her hands take over, directing a kick towards Tsubaki's head as her hands took her weight and stabilized her. This was a double edged attack for Tsubaki as well, for the suit was designed with ten different damage points. Both fists, elbows, knee's, fronts of feet, and bottoms of feet were capable of emitting the kind of damage that her normal strike with a fist could. So, if Tsubaki deflected her foot but her knee still made contact, Tsubaki was just as screwed. All of this put Priss at an angle that made a downward ground slam with the mace neatly impractical, and minimizing damage if it did happen. Then Priss would back-flip off her hands to land a couple of meters away on her feet again and still ready to fight.
If Tsubaki couldn't knock Priss and her armor off her feet, then she would find Priss punching at her again, forcing into the distance where even a small weapon like a dagger was impractical. Sure, normal punches wouldn't do much at this distance either, but the so-dubbed 'Knuckle-bombs' took care of that issue. Enough impact force and they go off. If that punch was blocked, Priss would kick with the opposite leg, again mounted with the same weapon system. This system and her extensive skill and training in hand to hand combat were what made Priss such a respected fighter even among SOLDIER. After all, she had taken out a second-class SOLDIER before she was even recruited or trained, at least by Shin-Ra.Koran seemed to almost stop as the man was sent flying from the tail strike. As the man bounced back, he was met with what was probably an unconventional response. Koran seemed to blast off the pavement like a bullet as the man closed in midair, after his partner had thrown him, so he probably had no way to change direction. So the pair were heading for a collision at a high speed. The pair would almost see Koran's smile as his glowing hand went from dull yellow to bright green, and Koran simply swung a fist at the airborne soldier. If that strike hit, the man was going to feel the full force of a focused Ultima spell combined with an MP Turbo materia. The armor could disperse elemental damage, but Ultima didn't do elemental damage, it was specifically non-elemental damage. With the same movement, Koran's blade came around to deflect the other PREDATOR's sword slash. The airborne one's kick was ignored, since it couldn't be fully executed, and the force was severely nullified by the Barrier Koran had cast right before he had attacked, thereby resulting in unrealistically small amounts of pain, and negligible if any actual damage. But yet, are we not Boomer's ourselves? (OOC: Ok, thanks for the information ^^) Kindred souls locked in a futile war?
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