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 Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:02 pm
The vampire seemed to blur as he spun around, looking at the glass, and dodged to the side. "Haven't done much reading on us, have you?" he taunted.
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He saw the following message:
Sebastian, you bald b*****d, this is your idea of subtlety?
-Rose
P.S. Yes, I got the battery. The Lucifex Bomb will be in place soon.
How helpful.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:07 pm
"Tch!" He put that paper back in his pocket.
He began to walk again, heading for her place. He still had the general direction and the address memorized. "C'mon," he said to Jacob.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:08 pm
Fyrin was right behind the glass.
Fist-first.
On fire.
Explosively.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:09 pm
The vampire blurred again as he ducked under the fist and threw Fyrin upwards.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:14 pm
Fyrin did a flip so that the momentum went into his stomach and spun him such that he landed on the far wall feet first. He threw a fireball screen to box in the vampire and then leaped back at him in a similar manner, but his angle was set more to tackle than to strike and pass.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:19 pm
The vampire stood his ground against the fire and lashed his foot out at Fyrin's approaching head.
Suffice it to say, Fyrin's tactic did not work.
((Just a reminder, your actions have far-reaching consequences throughout the whole RP. Just as you hear about outbreaks of violence independent of you, others hear about things you do. Every action you do has a ripple effect.))
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:32 pm
((Very cool. Reputations are good.))
Joe and Jacob were nearly to Rose's place again. Joe was moving cautiously. They had yet to be seen.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:34 pm
((Well what was I supposed to do, wait to get murdered in the face downstairs?!
Nah, I gets it. Good to know. That's a good impression to have. Dangerous. biggrin ))
Fyrin just detonated ahead of him like a C4 charge, heavy enough that the mass of a standard human body would be thrown. He himself went flying back to the elevator and landed within. His men disengaged and joined him as fast as possible.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:37 pm
The leader flew back, his clothing smoldering (or, in some parts, still burning). He spat out a cinder and yelled, "Cut the line!"
The elevator lurched and began to fall.
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It occurred to Joe that the almost omnipresent black helicopters might have a way of detecting him without showing it. If they had magic-sensitive equipment - which Tyrg has been seen to have - they could be tracking him without him knowing it.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:42 pm
Fyrin nodded to his men. The Seven-League Boots. Well, anyway, that was Steven's name for them. In reality, they were just thaumturgized to harness magical jumping power. They clambered out onto the top, and then his men jumped. Fyrin allowed air to flow around him and floated up. All this occurred within ten stories; Fyrin blew open the elevator doors and started tossing fireballs within. His men, holding onto whatever they could find, prepared to breech inward.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:42 pm
As he realized that, he changed directions quickly, walking perpendicular to Rose's place. He thought to the Fists, Can you sense any kind of probe on us? Any at all? I mean, if they're monitoring all of New York for us, their sensors have got to be pretty thin.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:44 pm
((I think I have to go. Venom, can you take all my Cabal-affiliate characters?))
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:47 pm
((Sure, I'll put Fyrin on hold until you get back. I think Cabal may move slowly over the holiday weekends. Enjoy your Thanksgiving.))
They encountered a break room full of vampires who now appeared to be angry at having their relaxation interrupted. That could've gone better.
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No idea. Tyrg doesn't uses mana to sense mana, so I can't tell. Joe frowned.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:50 pm
((Oooor scratch that. I have like an hour or so. And maybe one or two posts tomorrow.))
Fyrin leaped in, followed by his men. He simply lit himself ablaze and tried to slam through. He really wasn't doing a very good job of this thing, but he was surviving, and that was better than he had honestly expected.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:53 pm
Damn. They would have to do it the hard way.
"Jacob, we're going to have to steal a car and get out of the city. You with me?"
((I'll likely be on from Friday through the weekend. But yeah, happy Thanksgiving guys.))
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