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 Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:25 pm
Halt had walked to the shooting range, his sniper rifle hung on his shoulder. He noticed that there were many new recruits like him. He jsut shrugged his shoulders and ignored them. Once he reached the shooting range he set the target at 400 yards. He place the sniper rifle on the stand and aimed it at the target's center. Relaxing his shoulders, he adjusted according to the wind speed and distance. After several seconds he pulled the trigger. The gun recioled in his arms, nearly knocking it off the stand. He looked through the scope to see that he had managed to get the bullseye. Satisfied he loaded another round and starting aiming down on another target.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:03 pm
~walks in with my long sword in hand~
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:12 pm
She throws her knives then looks at the others
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 7:52 pm
Juliet briefly noticed a new arrival armed with a sniper rifle. An interesting fellow; she always found the sharpshooters to be impressive. The only way she could hit her target was by getting close. They could hit their targets from what seemed to be any distance. She didn't envy them, though; she was proud of what she was and what she could do. She simply respected their skills.
Juliet aimed, again, for a target, but in a spur of the moment idea, twirled her gun back into its holster and, in turn, drew her revolver. It had been a long time since she had laid a hand on this gun.
The adjustments she had made had warped it to the point of no recognition as a revolver. It was far more deadly, with bullets that expanded as they entered the body of her victims. The expansion was slight, but still detectable.
In her absentmindedness, she had barely noticed herself pull the trigger and blast a hole in the center of the next target. She nodded, pleased, and readied herself to shoot again.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:27 pm
Kurosu walked forward, trying to remain undetected by the guards around. If they find me I am more then likely to be killed in this horrible place. He thought as he inched forward, seeming to pay no mind to his surroundings but paying as much thought to detail as he could possibly do. All the hunters around him, armed, made him rather nervous for the fact he was hunted. He was doing the best he could possibly do to cloak himself in darkness, so all he did was make himself much harder to detect, he was much better at lowering other being's attributes rather then increasing his, though he could do so. He continued forward, he felt that he was starting to grow too anxious to do something, and that his dark cloak was starting to slip. Crap, I need to focus, I need to. He thought as he tried to divert all his attention to bringing his cloak back to the standard it was at, he focused as much as he possibly could but felt it still continually slipping.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:19 am
Kurosu quickly realized that he would have to pull out, he could no longer conceal himself. God damn now I can't find out what these people are all up to. He thought as he dropped his cover entirely, but not before covering the lower half of his face so no one could tell who exactly he was, even if few people had long purple hair like his. It was his best hope as he started to walk backwords, hoping he was unnoticed by anyone, though he soon learned he wasn't. A guard stood behind him looking down on him, "Well then a little brave demon aren't we?" The guard said, but Kurosu simply hexed his vision, making the man only see black smoke for a long time period of maybe about two or three days. He then took his chance and made as fast of a break as possible out of the area, running full speed while casting hexes on everyone who got in his way, blinding all of them as he jumped out of a window and caught onto a ledge just under it. He then pulled himself up and jumped down to the ledge below him, and continued his path on his way to the ground before he took off running at full speed again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:45 am
Halt had thought nothing of the man and his poor attempy at hiding until the gaurd stopped him. When he saw use an illution he realized that the man was really hexer and was attempting to infiltrate the Headquarters. He was quite a ways away but this was no trouble for Halt. He aimed his rifle and pulled the trigger, hoping the bullet hit it's mark.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:49 am
While Kurosu ran he turned around backwords after hearing a gunshot, he stopped dead in his tracks at the sight and heard the sound of the bullet hitting the ground, right next to where his head would have been had he not stopped. He suffered from a quick panic attack and was unable to think clearly for a moment, he quickly realized he could use his hexes to try and deflect the bullets if he timed them properly. He looked for the sniper first of all, and finally located where the bullet came from, seeing just the slightest part of the shooter. He then ran as fast as he possibly could to some cover behind a small rock, concealing himself entirely.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 1:36 pm
He tried to hit him with a second bullet but he was too fast and wasn't there anymore. Instead it glanced off the rock. He pulls out sever new rounds from his jacket and loaded them. These were explosive rounds. They obviously cvouldn't break the rock but he didn't need it too. He fired at the top of it several times. This chipped of the top and shards rained down on top of the demon in hiding.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:39 pm
Mac entered the training grounds, hitting the ground as several shots were fired. The M9 was pulled from his side holster, and he looked to find who was shooting at him. Seeing no one else, he started to put it back. That was when he noticed the thing cowering behind a rock. He allowed the gun to slip back into the holster, then pulled out the knife. He crouched, walking low towards the rock. The thing behind it was too intent on something on the other side to notice him. He snuck behind it, placing the knife at his neck.
"Why the hell are you getting shot at?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 8:25 pm
Lulu looked up at stella, nodding. "Yes. But for fun, I'd add a little hydrogen.. For a bigger boom? Eh?" She told her, getting excited - Stella was actaully the girl she was looking for. "You've got to help me, I've been experimenting with bombs and holy water - You know, like a huge holy bomb that could take out vampires.." Lulu nodded her head, thinking it was a good idea. "Sounds fun! No?" She told her, her accent quite clear.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:32 pm
"Ooh, hydrogen...perchè non ho pensato prima a quello?" Stella began to get very excited. She sometimes speaks more italian than usual when happy. "I think that if you mix small amounts of nitroglicerina and crude petrolio with the acqua santa, you might just get the risultato you're looking for!" She replied, somewhat rushed. "Or you could just get a priest to bless the nitroglycerin...same thing, right?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 8:20 pm
Lulu nodded, getting excited herself. "Yes - Well the only way it would really work, is if we had a test subject. I think it should work as a stun, maybe even half killing the vampire.." She said, trying to calculate all the elements in her head, thinking of what would happen.
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:15 am
waits apon the night to come , so that she may trian. "ahhh, what a grad place this is" But as she turn and began to walk away she saw something run by her. See could see the face very well. Ahhhh, fresh meat! She began to chase after the fast one.
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 9:15 am
Crystal came in carrying her two-handed sword around her shoulder. She practiced throwing her dagger at the targets
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