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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 9:57 pm
seiphers swirlign dragon teleortation was seen soon near by pause. "hey you need another hand?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:47 pm
*Sephiroth, tired of waiting for his opponents to do something other than delay his plans... dispelled Meteor, and would rather have other plans. Though withdrawing from Aron isn't one of them.*
Not only do you whelps keep me from launching and completing my ultimate plans for this place, but you also hold Rufus from accomplishing his plans, which are what I am using to further my own. Besides... it's much more fun to kill or severely injure you one by one rather than all at once.
*Sephiroth casted Shield on himself and then preceded to fly inside of the fortress while after casting Tornado around the fortress to cause a shield of whirlwinds to further hault their advance. Once inside, Sephiroth met with Reno and Rude.*
... Trust me, I'm not here to kill you...
*Sephiroth casted his final spell for the time, Wall, on both of them.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 7:27 pm
The sounds of battle echoed through the halls of the STAI, the screams and clangs reaching the ears of the man who had been sent in anticipation of this raid. "That's our cue," he sighed, though a sly smirk graced his lips. "Time to do our job, eh Rude?"
Reno never made any bones about his job, he simply did as he was told so long as he was on duty. And it was a job at which he excelled...which the Aronians were about to find out.
"Let's go," he told his partner simply, stepping out into the hall and making his way towards the action as he clicked a red and blue materia into one side of his rod's handle, a blue and a blue and a green in the other, and two more materia into a gauntlet on his wrist that was hidden in his pocket.
His rod clicked against the ground as he made his way down, ready to do battle with whomever he might find.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 7:35 pm
Rude followed Reno, a non-chalant expression on his face. He clicked his materia into place on his gauntlet, the least of which not being a red glowing materia.
He looked down the hallway, noticing something of signifigance he had placed himself. Tapping Reno on the shoulder, he motioned to it before the Rebels arrived...
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 7:55 pm
A riot javelin burst through to door to the final hall way, in a few more moments, they'd be facing two dangerous AC pilots. He had seen the capabilities of the armored core units, and wasn't planning on backing down. This day, the flag of the rebellion will be perched high atop the STAI.
After piercing the core of the spider model, Pause leaped back as it exploded into oblivion. His sights set to Flash...
A torret of cutting wind tore through the center of the group, viciously destorying a number of spider units. Cleaning up the rest of the group with a hurricane technique, erradicating the remains.
She then met back up with Pause.
"It ends here.."
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:05 pm
"I'd say so," Reno quipped as he stepped through the hole in the wall, coming face to face with the two members of VCR. "We can't let you go any further...Shinra's orders." A light glowed in what appeared as an aura around Reno as he stepped into sight...or perhaps it was just the bright fluorescent bulb behind him.
Either way, a tap of his rod into his palm signified that the Turk meant business.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:08 pm
"Pause!" Rewind shouted, coming up behind them. He wasn't about to let his fellow VCR members fight without him, especially in a battle like this. Tonight, Aron's banners would be raised above the city once more.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:10 pm
Smirking as the idiots walked into the trap, Rude nodded towards Reno. He pulled forth his hand from his pocket, revealing a trigger for explosives placed above and beside the hallways, leaving the Rebels in a perfect trap. Rude turned his head then to them, and with a little pressure...
Boom.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:26 pm
Greed approached the wall, knocking once as the sound echoed off the side of the giant rust-bucket. "This place is boring...Kimbley, would you be a doll and destroy this so we can get in there and complete this mission already? Besides, its freaking cold out here and if we keep hanging around all this metal I'm bound to get tetanus...a lot of good that'd do the disease."
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:29 pm
"Hmm, I still wish we could meet some of the stronger guys here," Kimbley sighed dramatically. "Oh well, they'd have made beautiful bombs..." The Crimson Alchemist then placed his hands together, stretched them out onto the side of the metal, and in a matter of moments a bomb had been created out of the very walls of the control center of STAI.
"Might want to step back a little, 'Ultimate Shield'," he mocked, taking a few steps away himself. Then...
"Boom."
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:34 pm
"So be it, you'll make an even better prize!" he shouted, unleasing a green blast of energy at Reno, while moving, he wasn't making the same mistake twice.
Flash, followed suit moving in the oppisite direction and delivering a ranged Gale Slash to Reno, now cornering him, forcing him to take they attacks or return into the hole in which he came.
Aron's freedom will be secured, once and for all.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:35 pm
A sudden explosion rocked the ship, drawing Reno's attention away from the explosion "Shinra's Finest" had created. "Damn, who the hell...?" he glanced back at the explosion, before decidedly turning and sprinting down the hall. They had to get to the control room before the new intruders took control of the defense mechanisms...otherwise, a full retreat would be the only recourse.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:37 pm
Greed lowered his arm from his face as the dust flew past them, and ran into the control room. He looked down the opposing hallway, and saw a figure coming. "Damn, Kimbley! Shut the door now!" Greed ran to the entrance, waiting lest the other man get inside the Control Center.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:39 pm
Turning in surprise at the explosion, Rude wasn't so hasty as Reno. Reaching into his pocket, Rude pulled out the last bit of "Shinra's Finest" he had made and threw it in front of them. As he turned and began retreating towards the Control Center he pressed the trigger, covering their tracks until they could find this new threat.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:41 pm
"You're no fun," Kimbley smirked, stepping behind the sealed doors and shutting them with an emphatic thud. He then turned and made his way to the controls, where he could control the STAI. "What a toy! I can't wait to play with it..." he laughed as he began flicking some of the defense mechanisms.
'This would make an amazing bomb!' he thought with a sadistic sort of glee, imagining the entire station going up in flames.
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