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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 2:56 pm
Cornelius continued to turn the crank, bullets pounding out. Then the gun fire cut, the barrels spinning with the empty sound of the hammer hitting nothing. He was thrown off balance as the bullet dashed off the turret. "s**t!" He fell to his left, landed onto the deck, hell, he was not up to being shot again. Caleb threw his hands forward, the bottles leaving his hands as they flew, and then gravity took over after. They shattered onto the ground, soon a piercing blinding wave of light came from where they fell in front of the ship. Cornelius regained balance. "I need more rounds, I'll be back!" He beelined down the stairs, turning with such fierosity his footing thought about loosing itself as he stomped down the flights of stairs to get to the armory. Searil continued to fire intimidation in spurts. It seemed to be working. The gun stopped with a sudden click. A casing stuck out of the chamber, a brief wisp of smoke leaving it's home. He pulled the bolt, the chamber had bit the casing, as it was stuck on the bolt. He smacked it off with his backhand, his attention leaving the ships.
Rufus has smacked the guy pretty well, he was out cold. He dashed after Derek, leaping towards the boxes. His hands caught and he pulled his body up. He took the top of the window, swinging through the open window, his boots landing hard on the catwalk. His feet didn't like that, neither did the catwalk, which responded with a shake. He gave Derek a glance, then nodded. "Alright 'en." Looking off of the catwalk, he looked down to the many crates below. This could take a tick.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 7:50 pm
Joesph was seeing spots from the bright flash. He blinked several times, clearing the spots out of his eyes. He rolled out from behind the tree and looked through the lenses again, he scanned the ship and started looking for another target. In the mean time the constables were starting to shoot now.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 5:52 pm
Searil shrunk his body behind the cannon. They were advancing too quickly. He needed delay. Caleb dropped completely, crouching behind the lip of the deck as the gunfire retorted back at them. His right hand disappeared into the lab coat, appearing now with a small fat bottle, filled with a pitch liquid. "Searil, you think you can fragment this out of the air?" Searil shifted his blue grey eyes to Caleb, already had caught on. "Of course." Caleb sprouted back to his height, throwing the black bottle intro the air. Through the gilded glasses, Searil gave his attention, his left hand let go of the stressed steel, aiming into the sky where the bottle flew close to the sun. "Fusus fulmen!" His hand shocked to an array a fast blue and white, electricity flew out of his hand like buckshot, pinning the bottle. It then exploded, fragmenting black fire with bits of glass down to the ground.
Cornelius ripped open them armory, pushing various assorted weapons and ammunition from his path. The found the brassy clips, grabbing them into his arms, and bolting back through the hull and back up the stairs once again.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 7:20 pm
Joesph fired again, missing some guy with a weird bird mask. He rolled behind the tree and slid the bolt back then went to push it back into place...but found it wouldn't budge. He let out a line of explectives as he struggled with the bolt. He reffed on it as hard as he could and the bolt slid into place, chambering a new round. Three more He thought doing a mental count on his bullets in the rifle. The constables stopped, around for or five of the men were wounded by the glass, one had been too far forword and had been killed.
Alex was in the air now, He had found himself a quiet, empty room in the ship and began changing into his mercenary outfit. It would be ten minutes, he only needed five to change.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 2:23 pm
Moe also got onto the catwalk of the warehouse, and looked in her pockets to see if she had something to pry open the crates. Unfortunately, shehad nothing, and her hands wouldnt cut it. "Do you see, hear, or know of any other security?", she said quietly, looking around cautiously for additional security or something that would help her open the crates.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 3:31 pm
Rufus took a glance at her. "Not at tha' moment." He replied, scanning over the large maze of crates He positioned both hands onto the railing. He jumped, swinging his legs past the bar and pushing off with his hands. His hat blew off as he curled into a ball, rolling onto the concrete. He recovered back to his feet, looking up the catwalk. "I'll catch ya, just go!"
Searil's eyes widened, looking to the smoldering remains of the police force. This was getting out of hand. And he could not even control it. Caleb bit back regret at the last maneuver. He tried to shake it off in his hands disappeared into his coat. Cornelius ran as fast as his legs allowed, dashing up the stairs, up through the lobby, and up to the deck. The clips fell out of his hands, and onto the wooden floor underneath him. He ripped the clip from it's stand, ducking back down to pick one up, and plunged it into the base. That is when he noticed the casualty. "Bloody hell! I thought we were trying to not have any deaths occur!" "...I did not weigh in the possibility of death in this situation." Caleb's hands returned with two midnight blue bottles.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 3:34 pm
Moe nodded in agreement and jumped down, heading to another section of crates, and, luckily finding a crowbar, began to open one.
However, as she began to pry it off, it made an irregularly large amount of noise, so she froze halfway through prying it off.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 3:57 pm
"Damn it..." Rufus said, seeing her completely hop to another part of the warehouse. He ran forward, taking a sharp left followed by another. The wall of wood mocked him. The sudden creaking entered his ears. She had to be on the other side. He turned on his heel, his legs pumping as they ran back to where he was under the catwalk, taking a right followed by another. He found her stonelike as he looked to the crowbar in her hands. "Let me take care of 'is." He said as he walked up to the box.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 6:00 pm
Moe nodded, recovering from the shock, and held out the crowbar to him, not wantign to misuse it any more.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 7:15 pm
Joesph looked out from behind the tree and could see some constables moving cautiously forword, two aimed rifles at the ship, the other two grabbed the dead constable's body and a wounded man and started dragging them back. to the ship. Joesph aimed at the ship and waited for something to shoot at. Wonder were the other ship went He thought, then he remembered hearing some shouting earlier. Must have gone to get reniforcement He thought. He just hoped the other engineers were okay.
Alex was ready. Full chestplate and armored mask were inplace. He twisted the end of one of his hybrid pistols, a small section of the underbarrel turned along with the top. He started sliding ammunition into the bottom barrel, twelve rounds for each gun, a total of 24 shots before he'd need to find abit of protection and reload.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 7:43 pm
Serrenedy cursed, very loudly, and for a VERY long time.
"Rennikins, Are you alright?" Sally asked sweetly.
Serrenedy smiled down t her a bit scarily. "Sally, dearheart" She started, retrieving a cap from her jacket and starting to pin up her hair. "I'm gonna need a shield" Sally's eyes widened. "Bullets fly from left to right...but Ren's to small when they take flight, they all go over her head you you see for...those guys have bad aim...like me.Sally spelled, stumbling a bit for rhymes Serrenedy started to glow the same amber as her eyes
"Thanks kid" she ruffled her little sister's hair as she finished pinning up her hair and slammed on the cap. "Stay out of trouble." She ordered as she swung up the hammer. "Stay four feet behind me...better yet, there's a new guy on our ship, If I can get through o.k. It's safe for him to run you over behind me. We'll start the ship again and if they NEED help, I'll fly you off with him"
Sally gasped "REN-THAT'S DANGEROUS." Sally protested. "NO YOU CAN'T YOU'LL" She was cut off as Serrenedy ran out. "Get hurt." She sighed, tears in her eyes, before running to a porthole.
Serrnedy landed harshly and began running off. Most of the bullets, true to Sally's spell, passed over her head. The others she dodged or used her hammer to deflect them. She managed to notice someone behind a tree. "Oi, and who exsacly are you? Cause you relize if your on the side tring to hurt my sister, I kill you now." She chirped
((EDITED))
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 7:57 pm
Derek found what he was looking for, and looked around for a crowbar to open it with. He was a little put out when he found no such device, but his hopes rekindled when he found an imperfect seal on one edge. Wiggling his fingers in between the nails, he pulled with all his might. After a few moments, the side came down. The rest was easier to pull apart after that. The Steamcraft sat on it's iron haunches in all it's glory. Actually, it was an ugly looking thing with no roof. It required two people to start it, via the two pedals on the rear of the craft, and one to pilot it. It had no breaks. Derek quickly recovered the water canisters from boxes packed near the rear of the craft, and plugged them into the compressors. "Whenever you guys are ready." He called.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 8:04 pm
((Joesph is on the constable's side. He's just a engineer/ mechanic/shipbuilder (Thus his lack of aim) ))
Joesph saw movement and moved the rifle. He was about to pull the trigger when he realized the person had seen him and was trying to talk to him. His hand shook abit. If it came down to a fight, joesph would more then likly loose. He was a engineer for crying out loud. The only time he had killed someone was when he had been part of a escourt, and even then the guy he shot was to far away to talk too, and it was ship to ship combat.
Alex was ready for combat. He went up onto the deck. Everyone stopped and stared at the armored man. He looked around. "What are you tossers looking at?" He said. they all went back to work. Alex smiled to himself and cracked his knuckles, getting himself set for combat.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 8:53 pm
She swung once, half the tree disappeared, smashed over him and somewhere...else. She smiled at him a bit cruelly. Without the tree hiding half of her she'd have been near identical to her poster. "So sad, the cute ones always die. You hesitated, meaning, yes you want to hurt my sister. Sadly. you lost your chance to KILL me, to bad for you." She smirked, and raised the hammer again
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 9:06 pm
"Полное дерьмо!" joesph exclaimed. He rolled to the side then stood up and fell backwards, drawing his pistol. He landed on his back and fired twice, aiming center of mass.
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