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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 7:49 pm
Spooky cut through the arm with surprising ease, the severed end of the arm turning into mist as it lost touch with its owner.
Meanwhile, the other arm came shooting through the cab, slamming a dent into the door right about where Spooky's head was. Since it was two doors, it would likely only knock Spooky forward, but most of the force was directed towards his head.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 7:56 pm
Spooky grimaced as he was knocked forward and stumbled onto the ground before groaning and getting back up. His helmet took the rest of the blow, and left him with a bit more than a jarring sense of numbness at the base of his skull.
Okay, this s**t was getting ridiculous. The soldier got back up and stared at the busted door; waiting for another attack to ensue as he held the knife at his side. Just waiting to take one more punch and remove a second piece of material from this monster.
Eventually, it would run out of s**t to grow from.
Or something.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 7:59 pm
Once Gaby was out of the doors of the trailer, it sounded like most of the action was taking place on the other end of the truck. She ran in that direction, and saw that Spooky and some other people appeared to be fighting a strange-looking creature, and one of it's arms was missing. Gaby opened the can of beer and let the beer flow out of the can (which Colin wouldn't be too happy about). She threw the water...er...beer, that is, at the creature, hoping to slice off it's other arm.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:00 pm
Colin would pull the spoon on the grenade, toss the damned thing at the Chupacabra-whateverthing, and turned tail.
Two second fuse gave this thing no time to dodge. It was too focused on Spooky to probably even notice it.
Not waiting to see if it worked, Colin sprinted past Gaby, who was bust wasting beer, gripped the edge of the trailer with both hands, jumped, and spun into the trailer. Some real Dukes of Hazard s**t right there.
Sliding across the trailer bottom, Colin would see one more of his beer cans and, grabbing it, would go to open it just about the time he'd start rolling.
Turns out lusty sweat, almost sex, and spilled beer make for a really effective slip and slide. No sign of stopping, Colin would continue to spin towards the bend in the trailer, slamming into the side with an oof, only to continue down his path of collision.
As he rounded the corner, Colin bumped into the unconscious Mike, spinning away from the wall and into the legs of James and Eileen.
No fun at all.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:02 pm
The ******** is this? How long have I been here? Shouyin spun about, blinking wildly with surprise. What was all this s**t!? Who was this guy; where was he; where was everyone; why hadn't they left these sewers in so Goddamn long? It smelt like s**t!
"HAVE I BEEN ******** SLEEPING?" A giant arm thrust through the cab, which is apparently where Shouyin was sitting beside Spooky, aiming to attack his teammate and scare the s**t out of the guy who was poised directly next to said teammate.
"WHY THE ******** DIDN'T YOU GUYS WAKE ME UP? GET THE ******** OUT OF THIS TRUCK," the avatar screamed as he thrust his arms directly -through- the dashboard, stone and steel fists gripping pipes and wiring and the metal of the radiator and engine. Green eyes flared brilliantly, the black tendrils that made up the man's pupils twisting around violently as he focused on the machine and the mechanism which he was now connected to.
If the monster's arm remained inside the cab, it would swiftly be removed from its owner as the tractor sealed up around the earthen avatar, forming a giant protective machine shell of pure truck and RAGE.
"I AM ******** SICK OF THIS SEWER." s**t.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:02 pm
The external lust was certainly dropping, but Eileen still moaned through James' kisses and caresses. It was dropping, and she didn't realize it, as more and more of the emotional burden was being shaped into solid matter.
She sighed and pulled away finally though, and said, "Because you wanted me to help, and this is my next best weapon. You want...you want to take that thing out?" Then the panel-lined girl blushed hard, and lowered her head, hiding her face with her long bangs in embarassment.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:09 pm
Slam!Colin slid straight into his legs, and James toppled backwards with Eileen on top. That gun pod behind him wouldn't be comfortable to land on, but at least the Voltron sword would be out of the way. "Ggg-" He groaned when she landed on him... maybe not in a bad way. "I don't think leaving is a good idea right now!" Based on the way that Colin had skidded in, Willie Pete was going to say hello. Rolling onto his side to put Eileen on the other side of him from the open door in the back of the trailer, James gritted his teeth and squeezed her again; his life flashing before his eyes when he thought about what would happen if that s**t got in here.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:09 pm
Without warning, the being burst into a blast of mist, dissipating in the air as though it had never existed.
Its master was gone.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:12 pm
Gaby rubber her eyes in confusion when she saw the monster disappear. "Well, nevermind," she said to herself. She quickly ran back towards the trailer, thinking that the truck would go somewhere now that immediate conflict was over...for now. She got back into the trailer, where the lust waves were starting to cloud her instincts and judgement again.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:19 pm
Spooky simply stood and stared.
Orochi Primus?
And the thing turned to mist.
Amazing.
Edit:
Oh, and someone threw a WP grenade, towards the portal.
Better tell the guys, so he did.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:25 pm
+++As the WP grenade flew through the portal Dzan would fly through it. He didn't care if Chen was in front of him or behind him. His a** was running because instinct still told him bad s**t was going to happen. Bad s**t even he couldn't control.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:26 pm
The portal shimmers, and out pops Chen, heading straight into the water...then bashed into the front of a truck. Holding his right shoulder that had got stabbed early, he winces, standing to his feet. He stops, taking a look at the people already in here, his left hand grabbing his pistol and aiming it forward, walking backwards and to the left as he keeps his offense up. The place was shaking as a quake was going on, showing that it looked like that man was right.
"Tch."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:28 pm
IN OTHER NEWS: SHOU -WAS- THE TRUCK, IN CASE YOU WERE BUMPING INTO OR CLIMBING INTO THAT s**t.
LIKE, WE'RE TALKING SOME CRAZY ROBOT STUFF HERE, SO THAT TRAILER BE ******** - WHO'DA THUNK IT.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 8:38 pm
Chen Ning The portal shimmers, and out pops Chen, heading straight into the water... And, from in front of him, the WP grenade exploded. There really would be no way to dodge this, considering the stuff melted through tank very easily. A cloud of the stuff, much larger than the portal he came out of should envelope Chen, the shrapnel tearing into his chest, arms, and face. That, and he was heading for the 1800 degrees Celsius center of DEATH that was what a WP grenade was.
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