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 Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:50 pm
Nathan cocked his head, but he wasn't objecting. Getting close was dangerous, but on the other hand his Mystickers would be more effective at close ranges. He charged at Jenner, closing the few feet very quickly, then encased his fists in steel plating and went for Jenner's face. Changing directions for Nathan wouldn't be difficult either; he was light as all heck.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:58 pm
Jenner flicked his Wire Mysticker and parried one of Nathan's punches.
I know that parry, Anatoly though with a chuckle. As their hands came back-to-back, the wire bound them both against each other. He swiped Fire1 and began to heat the metal.
((FIX'd))
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:06 pm
((Jenner did YOU SAW NOTHING
Joe: DID HE FIND HIS TEAM.))
"Nathan! Anna! CRASH!" Blaine called out shakily.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:07 pm
Nathan dispelled the steel on that hand, then set a massive chunk of it on Jenner's wire, forcing the wire to break. Liberated, Nathan used his intact fist to - no, he didn't, in fact, that was a feint. Instead he kicked at Jenner's knee, hard as he could.
Which wasn't too hard, but hard enough to do damage.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:12 pm
The wire was surprisingly strong; it didn't break at all - after all, it had supported well over 100 pounds when Jenner was climbing with it, and the steel Nathan made was well under 100 pounds.
The steel Nathan made was well under 100 pounds and a very good bludgeoning weapon. Jenner launched it at Nathan's head on the wire as he dropped his knee out, doing the splits.
Hoshit, Jenner is flexible, Anatoly observed. How does it not hurt? Jesus Christ, how does that not hurt?
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:17 pm
((THAT'S NOT UP TO ME, TARDO. IT'S KIND OF UP TO THEM.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:21 pm
((WELL GOSH! YOU'RE THE GM! I FIGURED IT MIGHT'VE BEEN UP TO YOU!
WHY ARE WE CAPS LOCKING EVERYTHING?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:22 pm
((Ah, Venom, I see you made a typo and fixed it.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:38 pm
((Why, yes, Bayer, so I did! I'm glad you noticed that!))
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:22 pm
((Sorry bout that you just said I'd check on the injured blazers and figured you'd give me something to heal them with. Just pulled a mysticker from the manga.))
Veral'De wasn't surprised by the carnage around him it was something he was used to as he grew up. He ran around to the other blazers and saw that they were okay and decided to find himself a nice hiding spot to relax and observe.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:25 pm
((Yep, like I said, it's OK this time.
Nice tactic, by the way.))
Veral'De saw a nice location in a small cement cube that jutted from a wall near the back of the lot.
People within the building were now looking down at them. Several were pointing and one ran away from the window with a deliberate air.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:35 pm
((Thanks and sorry again))
Veral'De wasn't quite sure what to do, his missions was to provide back up when needed. He knew what the other blazers were after, but was it okay to search and use this fight as a distraction?
Being torn between ideas Veral'De just stayed in his spot, breathing as slow as he could and trying his hardest not to twitch.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:42 pm
BLAINE CONTINUED TO SEEK AT LEAST ONE GOD-FORSAKEN MEMBER OF HIS ******** TEAM.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:45 pm
((OH MY GOD.))
The apparently retarded young Blazer decided that it might be smart to FOLLOW THEM and went around the corner of the building where, surprise, he found everyone.
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