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 Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:17 pm
"Well?" He shouted; dropping the single shot 12 Gauge pistol/shotgun to the floor whipping out his dual Smith & Wesson 1911's which were loaded with; in his left hand holy water filled hollow tips; and the other with concecrated iron rod bullets. Taking aim incase it chose to come back for more it would be forced to make it's peace with which ever god it warships. Blair then yelled to everybody. "Liquid-Nitrogen? Are you kidding me?" He scoffed at thier choice for ammunition. With such a powerful thing they would need a wealth of rock-salt, holy water, and concerated rod iron bullets. "You guys need some decent prayers. Like exorcism readings..." Blair then continued this time what he said meant towards the demon. "Inomini Patri, Icfile, Spiritu Sante. Amen." Blair kneeling down on his right knee as he did the sign of the cross; after he read it in Latin. He pointed his weapon at it. 1911's at eye level both aimed at it's face he was ready to kill it though he hesitated to pull the trigger as he head while he then asked. "Do you ask for forgiveness? Do you seek it, do you want it?" He yelled; saying it not spraying it. He asked the 'thing' with utter compassion though with enough rage to let it know that he would rape it's face with lead had it asnwer him wrong.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:28 pm
Liora rolled her eyes in exasperation. It seemed that the world simply wished to get under her skin today. Fortunately, she had the patience to face it all with a level head. This latest ploy from life to irk her nearly worked,however, and she found her head boiling slightly. Know-it-alls were the personal pet-peeve of Liora. Surely enough, here comes this individual who takes the situation in at a glance and thinks he understands it completely. The sheer audacity of this new individual vexed her a little more than Liora would have liked.
"Perhaps if you waited to understand the full situation before drawing a conclusion, you would have noted that all ammunition aside from liquid nitrogen and perhaps rock salt gets fired right back at you from this little b*****d." she replied cooly, a sarcastic smile prominent on her lips. "Don't point out the chip in my eye when there's a log in yours."
Indeed, they'd tried an assortment of other weaponry. Grenades were absorbed by the being; holy water rounds, silver rounds, and the lot were simply discarded.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:35 pm
MorsVenit Liora rolled her eyes in exasperation. It seemed that the world simply wished to get under her skin today, but fortunately she had the patience to face it all with a level head. This latest ploy from life to irk her nearly worked, and she found her head boiling slightly. Know-it-alls were the personal pet-peeve of Liora, and along comes this fool who takes the situation in at a glance and thinks he understands it completely. The sheer audacity of this new individual alone was enough to irk her even if he weren't such a braggart.
"Perhaps if you waited to understand the full situation before drawing a conclusion, you would have noted that all ammunition aside from liquid nitrogen and perhaps rock salt gets fired right back at you from this little b*****d." she replied cooly, a sarcastic smile prominent on her lips. "Don't point out the chip in my eye when there's a log in yours."
Indeed, they'd tried an assortment of other weaponry. Grenades were absorbed by the being; holy water rounds, silver rounds, and the lot were simply discarded. "You guys even tried holy water? Now thats amazing... Well what about holy water from the river Jordan? That stuff is like a nuke on any immortal; certain death. Thats the heat I'm packing right now in my hollow tips. I hope you know that silver bullets are limited to a very small amount of Immortals to whom they do damage. Now Concecrated Rod Iron bullets, have you tried them? Bullets blessed by the pope, soaked in holy water from the river Jordan. Also quite imcapacitating..." His guns still trained on the 'thing'.
"Well whats such a lovely and delicate thing such as your self doing getting caught in the crossfire?.." He retorded while waiting from a response from the demon now reciting another exorcism expurt to keep it neutrilized. "And if Satan cast out Satan, he is divided against himself; how shall then his kingdom stand?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:39 pm
Growling lowly, her fangs enlongated as she whipped her magnum around to face him. "Listen, dont you DARE assume to scoff at our choices. We appreciate your help, but as far as I am concerned you are an expendable asset." She did not ean to sound as rude as she was sure she did, however, right now she was not in the mood for anything of that sort. "We had been doing just fine before you showed up...thank you." Switching her attention back to Psycho, she blinked a few times, trying to shake off a wave of nausea. The blood loss was starting to get to her.
Gritting her teeth, she ripped a few strips of material from her plain black halter top and wrapped the wound quickly, just enough to keep it from bleeding for the moment, though it didnt do much good. As he knelt down and began to talk to Psycho, her eyes flared with anger. 'Who the ******** does this guy think he is?! I draw his a*****e through the city, everyone works their a** off, and this guy comes in here, wanting to convert it!,' she thought to herself, forcing herself to remain calm looking on the outside.
She looked at Liora with a sort of exasperated expression as if she were thinking the same thing that Liora had been saying. For now, however, as much as it may be exasperating, it was better to have his presence than to piss him off. Biting her tongue how now, she turned her attention back to the problem at hand.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:46 pm
Blair only smirked when she had the gun pointed in his face.
"I don't want to convert it. I want to kill it, it's by gods everlasting knowledge and devine will that everything be given a chance at life for and; if it seeks forgiveness. Read the bible, it's just a book." Which was part sarcasm as she her self was a vampire or from what Blair could conclude; he could have snached the gun from her hand within a matter of tenths of a second. Blame on it on the SEALS for teaching him such covert and cat like movements. He then told her; "Look if anything I should shoot you to but what I can tell is.
1: Your trying to buy your self salvation.
2: Repenting and redeeming.
Please, enlighten me if I'm wrong. Despite that, you guys weren't doing just fine. He was still taking your bullets and kept moving. Now that I'm here he's imcompacitated and at bay..." So please, spare me your whines and moans.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:46 pm
Liora calmly shook her head, but she was wise enough to mind her tongue and let the newcomer find out for himself just how little his special 'rounds' would accomplish. This was no immortal or demon as the man seemed to think; Psycho was an alternate ego from what she could surmise, and he, therefore, would most likely be immune to the exorcisms as well. Keeping this information to herself, Liora glanced briefly upwards as she determined where she would spring when Psycho spat out whatever the male-hunter would give him. The rafters were most likely too far a stretch although she'd be able to get there quickly. She'd just have to mind her wits and evade on the ground from where she stood.
Her sarcastic smile shifted to an overly smug one as she turned her attentions back to Psycho. If the scene she saw in her mind's eye were anywhere near what it played out to be, Liora knew she would be highly amused. Let him call her 'delicate' and taunt her all he wanted; his actions spoke louder than his boasting words.
Liora exchanged glances with Kerrigan. Her smug look remained on her lips. The message behind the look she gave Kerrigan was clear: What's up with this guy?.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:52 pm
((Okay. You're auto-hitting completely now. Granted, the rock salt will most likely harm Psycho, but you're assuming that he's incapacitated without a reply from Knight. Also, that gun-snatching thing was completely unecessary. I think that others will agree with me on that one.
Anyway, I need to get going now. Goodnight.))
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:53 pm
"If it ain't human and it isn't of gods 'image' than exorcisms will work... Also if you don't mind; you want to give me cover while I re-load?" Blair said holstering his 1911's once again, while he knelt down grabbing his G2 Contender and popped the barrel open. The spent 12 Gauge shell popping out and smoking he took a Blue colored rock salt filled shell from his jean pocket and popping it in while he snapped the barell back into place and yanked the hammer back. "What else do you guys have, erm. By that I mean what other anti-nonhumanthingy weapons do you have that work on this thing?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:54 pm
MorsVenit ((Okay. You're auto-hitting completely now. Granted, the rock salt will most likely harm Psycho, but you're assuming that he's incapacitated without a reply from Knight. Also, that gun-snatching thing was completely unecessary. I think that others will agree with me on that one.
Anyway, I need to get going now. Goodnight.)) ((Never said I snatched I said I could I never auto-hitted I said I fired. You ignored the post order and jumped in and so it became IC true that he was hit. Read my post I said I shot, I never said I hit him. I said the effects had it hit him. Kthx..))
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:59 pm
Oh the things she wanted to say to him now. She tried her best not to show it, but the anger in her eyes flared up even more as he finished speaking. Once again, she figured that the best course of action for her would be to keep her motuh closed. The moment that she opened it, she knew that she was going to say something that she would regret in the long run. Looking at Liora, she gave her a look as if to say "I dont know but if he doesnt shut up im going to have a feeding frenzy."
Though she was joking, of course, the anger remained. She did not need redemption, and anyone that thought that was why she did what she did was in for a rude awakening. Had the situation not been so dangerous as it was, there would have been nothing to stop her from beating the s**t out of him right then and there. Men were so arrogant sometimes, and it never ceased to low ehr mind the way they can always think that they knew everything about the situation. Nevermind...she needed to focus.
She took a cue from Liora and turned her attention back to Psycho. WHEN he broke free, she was determined to be ready. "As far as other ammunition goes, iahve a MAry;s Blessing grenade....anti-demon chemical agent," she adde don to the end, as if explaining to him. She was careful to keep her tone somewhat polite as compared to before.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 9:05 pm
((Crashes and bleeds out.))
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 9:06 pm
"So thats it? Rock-Salt, Liquid-Notro, and a Blessed Mary Grenade? Have you tried more contemporary means of killing him? Be it steaks/cruicifxes to the heart or any where to the body at that." Blair said trying not to sounds like a drag in anyway. Though despite that it was true that he was indeed arrogant. So arrogant when working in the SEALS he was a lone sniper. Though had he really counted on it he could be a team-player. "Here.." Blair said taking the loaded G2 contender an tossing it over to her while he un-holstered his second one. Already loaded it could be used on a moments notice. He wielded them in an Akimbo fashion though it meant slow reloading and ache'ing wrists when he was done. "If I die, at least you can continue the fight with that gun. It's loaded so be careful.." Of course the tone of his voice changing as he replied now actually trying to be a team player because at the moment he thought he could need a few allies.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 9:08 pm
Naota segara ((Crashes and bleeds out.)) ((Then god takes a crap on you. Y HALO THAR NAOTA WANNA c00k1e for j00z?))
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 9:12 pm
Fatal Shot Naota segara ((Crashes and bleeds out.)) ((Then god takes a crap on you. Y HALO THAR NAOTA WANNA c00k1e for j00z?)) ((*Captures crap in basket and makes them look like ordinary brownies. Goes off and sells them to the neighborhood kids.* I like cookies.))
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 9:14 pm
"Are you....What the hell is teh matter with you? In case you havent notices, over 3/4 of the ******** is frozen in that vat of liquid nitro. Crosses and s**t do absolutely nothing. The chemical agents are by far the most contemporary means we have, and you cannot physically destory him. Look, we appreciate your help, but unless you are willing to lower yourself to the rest of our levels, there is no way we are going to be able to finsih the b*****d off."
There was a hint of sarcasm in the last statement she made, forcing herself to stop there instead of taking the argument more personal. Catching the gun that he tossed to her, she looked at it for a moment ans then back to him. This guy must be absolutely mental. Again, she forced herself not to respond to his alst statement about being careful with a loaded gun. She did not become a hunter without knowledge of guns, and considering she was more than proficient in being a sniper and marksman, it took everything in her to remember that the guy didnt know her skills with a weapon. Tkaing a deep breath, she reamined silent, literally biting her tongue.
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