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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:22 am
Vosa blinked... silently. He motioned to the swords on his back. "I don't know guns. Calibre? That would be? I dressed the wound. All I did was tear of a section of my shirt."
((He couldn't have used a hollow point. It would have flattened when it hit my skin, and bounced off. It couldn't have scraped across... I think.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:36 am
"Well then, lets take it up with him later. For now, let us just....." he stopped, feeling a tightening in his chest. He dropped his pistol, and started coughing. He spit, and blood dribbled out. He coughed some more, and sat down on the ground.
((Hollow points would have done some manner of damage, not just bounce off. FMJ rounds will tear at it, but hollow points would have mushroomed and that might have created some shrapnel which would have damaged. Unsure how hard the skin is though. May I assume it to be somewhat chitinous?))
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:43 am
"Woah, what's wrong with you?"
((I'm just saying. Since it's hollow point, when it mushroomed, I think the flattened tip would have bounced off. I mean, the wound is like 1/2 a foot long, but very shallow. I don't think hollow point could do that. And yes, I am part demon, and in order to survive at speeds beyond visibility, I would have to have good skin. Not like armor, but tough.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:47 am
"Never mind that. Just part of the augmentation process. Damn that old man..." he said, picking up his dropped pistol and reholstering it. He wiped his mouth and reached in his bag. "I have some basic first aid knowledge, but just what the PIRA taught us." He pulled out some gauze and properly dressed Vosa's wound. "Get that looked at by a medic."
((Ah. The length of the wound would have helped. It sounds like a glancing blow, and 6" is definitely not hollow point damage. Hollow points on a demon, unless on a wound or exposed weak point would be about 1-2".))
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:52 am
"Augementa- oookaaaay?" He stared for a second, then shook his head. "Alright, I'll have that checked out."
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:56 am
"Yep. That's right. You're looking at 100% altered human. I have enhanced reflexes, eyesight, and hearing. However, I have those fits you just witnessed every now and again. Weakened immune system to prevent my body from killing itself." Jacob explained, digging through his satchel. He withdrew a small PDA and sent off a message. "I'll need more medication soon."
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:59 am
"Why? Why would you go to so much trouble? I guess I'll never understand, I was born with my abilities."
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 9:02 am
"Who said I went to the trouble? I was just walking down an alley at 2 am looking for something to do. I was attacked, and rescued by an older man. He looked about 48. I thought I'd died. Turns out I'd been augmented, and he secured my permission after he augmented me, without telling me the bad stuff." Jacob said. He looked around and said "All this remembering is making me hungry. Let's go get a taco or something."
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 9:05 am
"Yeah I could use a taco. Any preference?" He smiled. This guy is much better than those damn lycans.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 9:10 am
"Preference? Edible." Jacob smiled, and stood up. "There's a nice little place in the city. It's down the street from St. Patrick's." He started off towards the city, turned around and said "You coming?" ~exit: City~
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 9:13 am
"Sure." He followed. ~exit- City.~
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 11:55 am
Julian woke up slowly, blinking her eyes open as she saw dawn. Then shaking her head she sits up and looks around. She see's Damian's form on one of the branchs and then remember's what happen to her and him. She then jumps down the tree and sits under it. Closing Julian's eyes she then started to sing a song. " The first word in my dreams I could clearly see Planet Eden high beyond the skies
Beautiful and sad is this story I`ll tell of the winged travellers eager
`twas one day the wind guided him where to go like an eagle high above he flew
Waving from down below he flew out of sight into the mystical darkness
Neither a smile nor a cry I gave when he left feeling my spleen decline
And hoping one day we`d fly over back to the places we once shared
Where vessels glide in silky waves and of gold deep in the gulf such planet lies
Surrounded by this universe of love and hate confusion breaks through and dwells.
Cast a spell, from the old magic book. Set a path. In the black magic box, something strange will happen, it will take you so far. So try...We can fly, we have wings, we can touch floating dreams. Call me from so far through the wind in the light.
Someone came from the dark over from the stars. Protecting my heart from crying. Taken back by surprise my traveller returned. What went wrong? Why did he change?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 12:00 pm
Damian saw the speed demon walk away and let out a great sigh "whew" still gripping his desert eagle so tightly his knuckles were white."Like i said i wont let any harm come to you " he said to the still sleeping Julian. While she slept he put a dagger in her pocket "For protection" he said.While mesmerised by her singing voice.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 12:05 pm
Julian opened her eyes to see Damian, then remembers what she dreamed. Then she smiled sadly at him, "You lost your parents to Vampire's, I lost mine to Lycan's and funny part is. I am one."
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 12:08 pm
"That is akward" he said letting a thin smile escape his face.Surprised she didn't feel the dagger in her pocket.
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