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 Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 3:37 pm
In her attempt to spear the rebel, Splash's thrust lodged her trident firmly into the floor. She snarled in frustration as she missed her mark. Moving her feet to a more stable position, it took her several good yanks to remove her weapon from the floor. She immediately moved to take another stab at the intruder.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 5:49 pm
Pierce swiftly pulled his tail free as Splash moved her feet. Damnit damnit damnit! This wasn't working! With a snarl, he scampered for the door. "We'll be back!" He'd go get Flashover and the others and tell them how vulnerable the tower was. Yeah! And then they'd all come back and fry this fish lady!
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 6:58 pm
Splash attempted one last time to pin the intruder to the floor, but the Pierce's adrenaline seemed to have kicked in. She destroyed one last floor tile in his wake. "Bring as many as you like, craven lackey, your misguided crusade will never succeed." Splash sneered at the retreating audio. Seeing him run out the door, she stood up flipping her trident upright. "Hmph" she snorted, then turned to survey the room. Oh dear, Dr. Wily would not be happy with all the destroyed tiles.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 7:18 pm
Lackey?! Lackey?!!! He was one of Flashover's chosen! Just for that, he was gonna give the robot something to remember him by...if she lived that is. Snickering, Pierce paused in the doorway, ripped open his bag and tossed a grenade Splash's way. Take that you piece of scrap! He started running, eager to be away before the glass and shrapnel went flying.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 7:32 pm
Splash reacted instantly to the thrown object, using her trident as an impromptu baseball bat. "SHYSTER!" she yelled, knocking the object back at the retreating rebel. As it came back to the door, it exploded, knocking Splash back several feet and sending shrapnel through her arm. That was going to leave a mark.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 7:51 pm
Not expecting the weapon to follow him out the door, Pierce let out a startled cry as he was blown off his feet. He landed in a heap several yards away from the tower. Ouch. Struggling to stand, the now black and blue audio scurried off, dragging a singed and smoking tail behind him. Once he found Flashover, at least he could tell him he'd dealt with one of Wily's bots....probably.
Assuming the rest of their plan had gone well, the tyrant would be vulnerable. If the plan hadn't gone well, of course, Pierce was in a lot of trouble, but he'd take whatever punishment he was due. He was in enough pain already, a little more couldn't be that bad, right? Giving his pierced ear an annoyed flick, he hobbled off towards their base. Surely Flashover and the other rebels had returned by now regardless of the battle's outcome.
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