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"Holy s**t!" Shouted Jacknife as he saw a horse charging down a man. "Need some help?" Jacknife shouted to the man as he drew his pistol. "I got your back." He would say without waiting for an answer.

Fountain >> Old Barton


Coming from the place where there had just been a noticeable number of fireballs launched into the air when a dragon just crashed into a nearby building along with the GAIA 9 news chopper... ... ...wow, that was a lot of digression.

Anyways, coming from that direction was the team RAIF, along with Cerebrus, the three-headed dog.

"Oh, jeeze, sorry, wrong turn..."

Seeing the chaos... something they'd had their share of for a little while, they turned back around and headed towards the Fountain again.

Pulling out a clip, he tired jamming it in, before realizing the he hadn't ejected the previous one. Now on his feet, he would just drop the gun altogether and draw a knife in each hand. Making for the beaten horse, he would throw both knives at its throat and chest/marble area and roll. Yelling voices would be heard, but not currently registered.

[CP USED: 9]
Jacknife would take that as an affirmation of the need for help. He quickly assessed the situation. A glass horse was chasing someone down. How do you beat a glass horse. Break the glass... People in glass houses should not throw stones. Well Jacknife wasn't in a glass house, so he would throw a stone.

Jacknife made an upwards motion with his left hand and a cobblestone about the size of a softball lifted out of the street. The cobblestone then flung itself directly towards the side of the steed with 1800 pounds of force behind it, adjusting as nescessary for the steed's direction and momentum.

He noticed the remains of a second glass being in the street. "How do you like having the numbers reversed?" Jacknife asked the horse in a loud voice.

((Horses are heavy. It ran you over. You have more than some scrapes and bruises...you probably feel like some expert boxer just pummeled you twice.))

The horse was made of hard stone, not glass, but a cobblestone with that much force behind it still caused the stone along its side to crack and shatter, leaving an indent about the size of a snowball along the horse's side.

...this didn't seem to impede it any, though, and the horse would charge once more towards Brody.

The dagger towards its throat would just bounce off, but as luck would have it the dagger at its chest would glance off the marble embedded within it. The horse would cry out as if in pain, rearing up in shock just before it reached Brody once again.

This was good, and this was bad. Good, because Brody wasn't about to get run over. Bad, because Brody now had a pair of flailing hooves descending towards him as the horse stopped rearing.

((Edit your post back, don't assume its going to break unless I say it does. And Hoozy needs to read more carefully.))

((Hoozy did not say that the horse was glass, Jacknife assumed that it was. Hoozy read that the horses were diamondlike, but Jacknife only knows what he sees, and that was a clear horse running around.))

[CP USED: 9]
Well that seemed to work a bit. So Jacknife did it again. "Get out of there!" He shouted to the man on the ground in front of the horse. "You're going to get stomped!" A second cobblestone lifted from the ground and propelled itself towards the horse, aiming for the same spot that the first one had hit. It should strike pretty close.

((I'm going to edit my last post, for I am already up. God why do I always seem to ******** stuff up?))