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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 5:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 5:44 pm
"Cheater. I know you have 3 fives. Give me the last one."
With the mortar shell approaching, Vincent drew a hammer with his left, while holding his hand in front of his face with the right. "Thugs? Let's see..." Vincent looked over at the retreating guards before continuing, "Yep. I've got three. It'll be a second before I can turn them over to you. Gimme a little armor."
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 5:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 5:56 pm
The shell impacted on the moss, the most it could do was imbed some shrapnel in it after the explosion. It did manage to disrupt a few of the crates that the brothers had set up earlier. At least they didn't have as much cover.
With a bit of focus Reg thought back to his training as a white mage. Light and all that crap right?
"Blessed be our father that gives us light." He muttered the mantra that allowed him to focus the spell. Soon enough he had a basketball sized ball of light focusing orbiting around him. When it was prepared he mimed out throwing a baseball, causing the orb to zoom forward into the moss.
With any luck the light would "splash" out on impact and start burning the moss.
The GUNtwo had noticed the man yelling "Oh come on!". Taking aim the rifle linged up with the running mans legs. There was a second BANG. If the man didn't react he woundn't be running much longer.
GUNone was readjusting it's aim with the help of Franz. If it couldn't fire through the wall it would lob a shot over it.
The armored man stayed on the defensive.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 6:00 pm
Kit slid to a stop and ran back to see the two men again. A large wall of moss were between them. It looks like they were safe for now. He looked back and saw the droids and the men. It looks like a attack. Two against five hardly seems fair. Kit decided to stick around, after the motar does it's job, anyways. He ran for cover, unfortunately, there wasn't any. So he went for the only cover he saw, behind the moss wall.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 6:11 pm
Martians eyes momentarily looked at the incomer, not a very good time to actually come in contact with the moss wall, expressly if it was about to explode. His next matter of business was to take the moss on his wrist, the lesser strain, and rub it on he eyed his partner as he knew what to do with it, hopefully. Finally he began to send the wall outwards, forming a barricade that began flowing over the ground towards his enemies. Effectively moving the wall at a running mans pace. He then ran to the right, and jumped off any moss terrain he was currently on. He wouldn't want to be on anything flammable after the orb hit that wall.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 6:22 pm
As Martian strengthened his hammer, Vincent used the time to set his hand down and pull out a nail gun. It wasn't the same as a real gun, but they'd work pretty effectively. Plus, hidden by the moss wall, which would soon be a charging flaming moss wall if that light orb had some heat, the nails would be completely hidden from his foes.
Vincent run behind the wall, far enough that if it were set on fire he would remain undamage. Thanks to Martian's manipulation, the moss acted as an effective one way window. He fired ten nails at the torso of the man who had sent the orb.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 6:22 pm
((Posting order alert:
1.Kit 2.Martian 3.Vince 4Team Leix))
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 6:40 pm
Franz wasn't the type to stick around in a heated battle, and had already started running to the left once the moss came at him. He would be of more use as a scout anyway.
He was also a greedy b*****d. He took direct control over GUNone and undeployed it. The metalic sphere began to roll after the diminutive man with the backpack
The larger of the two brothers was a qualified priest protector, and had only really trained as one to protect his brother. He instinctivly threw himself between the moving wall and his brother.
What he didn't expect was getting so many nails. He was in a defensive stance with armor on, some of them bounced off, some of them missed but four of them peiced the armor to some degree. He got two in his right leg one in the side and one in the arm. (Assuming there was some spread from the firing and Kron is in semi-crouched state)
Reg was already backing away thinking of his next spell.
It was then the orb hit the wall like a focused point of light through a magnifing glass
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 6:51 pm
Kit felt a bullet whiz past his head as soon as he went behind the wall, which exploded half a second after he got behind it. "What the-" Kit didn't finish, he found the source of the bullet, one of those spheres he spied on earlier... And it's comming right twords him. He took a leaf out of his pack, throwing the large bamboo one back into into the pack and searched one of the pockets on the inside. He found one leaf with a drawing of a poof of smoke. A smokescreen should confuse that hunk of metal hopefully. Kit ran as he sandwiched the leaf between his two hands. He started concentrating on creating a thick smoke, a cloud several feet long and wide, about twenty should do. The leaf started glow a slight green, he kept running, it was going to take a while at the rate he was going, running and illusion making wasn't one of his strong points.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 7:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 7:12 pm
Vincent already grasped Martian's technique. By the time he reached the flaming moss wall, most of the cinders had already hit the ground. To preserve his armor, and thus protect himself, he leapt over the flaming wall. He could only hope his foes were too preoccupied with the flames to attack him in his flight. In midair, he fired ten more nails at the mage's head, who was now open to attack as Vincent could now see over the armored man's head.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 7:19 pm
Sand flew up all around Alber Brotodeaux as he raced towards the airstrip from the east in an old military jeep, complete with machine gun mounted to the back. He was here with selfish intentions in mind. Sure, one of his own partners was involved with this mess, but his mind was on the core now more than a new comrade ((Let this be a lesson to everyone, everywhere)).
Sure, he looked totally badass coming in, but he wasn't quite sure how to control such a lumbering vehicle on something as haphazardous as sand.
That, and the brakes weren't working so great. It was an old military jeep.
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Joseph Brown rolled 2 20-sided dice:
14, 4
Total: 18 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 7:29 pm
((edited because I suck at math. It doesn't change the outcome. But failing at addition is shameful. XD
I also fail at keeping my GUNs straight.))
"Fu.." Was all Kron managed to get out before the explosion hit him. Since he had managed to take an instinctive jump back, making the painful explosion throw him backwards rather than having flame wash over him.
He'd be pretty banged up when he hit, his armor should prevent any fatal injuries at least.
Reg on the other hand had to deal with a new threat. Not the nails, he hadn't noticed them. No he had to deal with his flying brother.
With an advantage of a few large steps back he made a wild dive away from his brother and away from the explosion.
His brother hit the ground face down, quickly getting pelted with nails to the back. He had taken alot hits for his bro today.
Reg on the other hand made it out of the explosion relativly in tact. Both being far enough back and his brother taking most of the fire that would hit him.
Reg quickly scrambled over to his brother on hands a knees after the fire cleared.
"Blessed be our father who tends our wounds." He channeled healing energy around his brother that took a hilarious amount of abuse. It wasn't as powerful as a dedicated white mages, but it would hopefuly do. ((If the moss does something, tell me so I can roll for it in the next post))
GUNtwo on the other hand took the explosion head on. Emergency systems and cooling systems scrambled to salvage something. (First roll Gun, Second Moss explosion)
((14+5=19, 17+4=21))
GUNtwo's legs were ripped from its body, the rifle was thrown off kilter and to make it worse the main CPU had just overheated. It was now a useless peice of scrap.
Franz on the other hand had finaly stopped thinking he was at a safe enough distance.
The GUNone once again deployed into mortar mode and was under Franz's direct command. The tinker took aim and lobbed a explosive volly at the one thing he could see, a the man jumping into the air behind the moss.
With any luck the volley sould be like a frag grenade going off right where he was landing.
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Degobah46 generated a random number between
1 and 6 ...
5!
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 7:37 pm
Alber tried for the brakes one more time, finding they were still failing him. And so he did the next best thing, steering the car towards the first person he saw ((We'll discuss that in a moment)), and rolled out onto the sand.
((RANDOM NUMBER! Who has a crazy jeep lumbering towards them?
1=Reg 2=Kron 3=Franz 4=Kit 5=Vincent 6=Martian
Let the fun begin))
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