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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 6:15 pm
*kaiori had moved as asked and with tears running down her face watched him free himself* of course *she wraps her arms gently around him, making sure not to touch the wound and glides down to nine, she lands softly and continues to hold Irvine up* is there nothing I can do ?? *she pants softly as she slowly heals her own wounds, she watches in clear horror as another rocket comes flying,she whirls Irvine so he is behind her and narrows her eyes at the rocket, the rocket glows with her angelic power and explodes before getting near them, the shock wave did little*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 6:33 pm
*Dam walks into the dojo to find himself in between a scuffle that seems a bit out of proportion. He looks for a way to join in.*
Right.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 6:36 pm
Irvine smiled at Kai and ran a hand along her cheek. As the rocket came near he closed his eyes and waited for the end. He was surprised when the rocket exploded away from them and Kai was uneffected by the shockwave. He was happy but his wounds were still getting the better of him. As they landed he smiled again at 9's request and stood with his arm around Kai. He leaned on her for support and shook his head in a 'no' fashion. He brought his other hand to his lips and made a loud whistling sound. Out of the forest came the most beautiful black stallion. It had been some time since Hurricane had come to Irvine's aid but he was happy the horse had not forgot his calling. He let go of Kai and walked over to the horse. Hurricane turned towards his old friend and master and nuzzled Irvine's cheek. Irvine patted the horse's own cheek and brushed a hand through his mane. He turned towards Kai and 9 again.
"Kai, you can't fly with that wing....I want you to take 9 back to your house on Hurricane...I'll take care of the rest of these people...Don't worry bout me..."
Irvine sent Hurricane over to Kai and then began walking over to where the main action was taking place. He drew his sword and started for the nearest soldier. He held his wound with his left hand and held his sword in his right. He was weak but he still had the strength to fight, and fight he would till death take him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 6:37 pm
Axl: *snorts* That won't get you too far. Who are you and the hell do you want with us? *He holds his honokama out in front of him, ready to defend or attack as the time came, but first he wanted to know who he was dealing with*
Than: GAAAH!! *several bullets of the SMGs graze him but not really pierce his skin. He collapses to one knee in pain from both the bullets and knowing he murdered several people in the tank, tears forming in his eyes Drunkard Shade. *a black, wave-like wall forms in front of him. This technique was made specifically to reflect small projectiles, including SMG bullets, back toward the firer*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 6:39 pm
*walks up beside axl and takes a battle stance, not having his masamune on him , claws ready*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 6:43 pm
*kaiori shakes her head* no way !...I can't fly.. but you ! you have hole through you ! *she motions to 9 that she would help her up on to the horse* 9..Pet is at my house, he will help take care of you don't worry.. the barrier will stop these men from finding you alright
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 6:46 pm
Vlad stood silently, not speaking a word as he slowly advanced on Axl, a demented grin gracing his large, blue lips. Ares had blessed him with the battlelust, and his thirst for blood was not anywhere near slaked...
Meanwhile, the five remaining younger Brothers take cover from the reflected bullets, diving for cover and cautiously returning fire, ducking whenever a round bounced back. All that is, but one, the youngest Brother, cut down by his own round, slicing through his neck-flesh and send a crimson fountian forth, to fertilize the cold Earth.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 6:51 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 7:03 pm
Irvine nearly collapsed half way towards the fight but decided he'd use whatever bit of energy was left in him to get rid of those guys firing at Than. He sheathed his sword then took a knee as he charged a blue fireball in his hands. It started to grow in size until it was the size of a globe. He then hefted it over his head and threw it at the remaining fighters, hoping to take them all out at once. He fell back afterwards and collapsed sending up a heap of dust. He looked up at the sky with weary eyes and fading body.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 7:11 pm
Two more of the Brothers fell, tore to pieces by the power of the blast, and reduced to goo in a rather large crater. The remaining pair, safe due to plan old distance and the hulk of the tank, turned, slowly, and nodded at each other. Tossing aside their guns, they drew their Knifes, and raising them over his head, charged the survivors of the tank's rampage, namely, 9 and Irvine.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 7:14 pm
I won't stop you 9 ..just be careful *she looks over at Irvine* Irvine ! *she rushes over and kneals next to him, she glares at the men and places a hand on Irvine's forehead* so..there is nothing I can do ?...but as soon as I can, I'll get the first aid kit from the BC... that will help...you just have to hold on ok..you've worked hard enough already *she sets up a shield around her, Irvine and 9 for the time being*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 7:19 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 7:22 pm
Axl: Fine then.... Axl Bomber!! *His leg erupts in flame and he flies forward at Vlad, knee aimed at his face*
than: *keeps the wall up, he couldn't bring himself to move, one bullet had his leg, he was a sitting duck*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 7:25 pm
*teleports behind vlad and fires a flurry of energy blasts at him*
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 7:52 pm
Axl: *seeing that Vlad and his group had decided to retreat, he decides to let them go for the good of helping everyone else* hoi, thanks doggy man.... I would ask what that's all about but there are people who need help sweatdrop come on. *He heads outside*
Than: *His wall collapses and he remains on his hand's and knees, trembling. His head was hung low as he winced from a few bullet wounds*
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