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 Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 3:29 pm
Deakin couldn't help but let out a laugh.
I know far better Mandalorians than you. Ones who understand, what you don't. How old are you? You don't have as much experience with death as I do. Run along with your threats and words. But the day will come when you realize that what I did was right.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 3:35 pm
Oh that was it.
Without another word she drew her pistols and opened fire on the man, unloading a salvo of hot plasma in his direction.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 3:38 pm
Deakin jumped for a second and took cover behind a wall. He drew his Intimidator and stood up shooting back.
Now you open fire?!
[In my picture, I've got a jetpack, I bet I cant use it?]
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 3:56 pm
(Do you mention your jetpack in anyway in your profile? If not then I dont think you can. Ive submitted a list of the gear installed in my armor.)
Cene took shelter in the alcove of the Cantina entrance as his pistol barked loudly and struck off paint and chips of duracrete.
She assesed the situation quickly and made a calculation.
The little mir'osik would be dead if I had my carbine.
Naturally, however, ther were laws preventing people walking around with long guns and grenades. Her Galactic Peace Keeping Certificate allowed her pistols but nothing big.
She should have just snapped him in half.
A thought occured to her and she drew her combat knife. She angled it so she could catch the reflection around the corner and pinpointed his location.
Got you.
Sheathing her knife she took up both pistols and stormed his poisition, firing both guns in sequence to keep him pinned down behind his wall as she advanced quickly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 4:54 pm
Deakin spotted the blaster fire and turned the other way. There were a few barrels upon a wall nearby. He kicked them and rolled them out. Taking cover behind them, he ran to another position. Holstering the pistol, he grabbed his rifle and retracted the stock.
Put your guns down! You're gonna lose your honor if you live or die through this!
[No I didn't, I thought it wouldn't matter being that it was in the picture. Basic stuff is the flamethrower, grappling hook and the jetpack.]
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 6:13 pm
She saw him sprint for cover and her blasters traced his trail with crimson energy.
"Me take orders from you? I'll die my skin pink before that happens!"
With a twirl she hosltered her pistols and snagged one of the barrels kicked at her. With a heave she chucked the makeshift projectile at him, followed quickly by the other barrels.
"Running scared already? Hah! You are all talk!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 6:48 pm
Deakin jumped backwards and shot at the barrels. He hit the ground, and one rolled violently at him. With all his might, he held out his legs, and stopped the barrel.
You're pathetic!
He zoomed down the scope and spotted her.
I don't wanna kill you, just stop
The cross hair was right in the middle of her head. Instead of squeezing the trigger, he fired a shot above her head.
Who the hell do you think you are?! Just stop!
He saw she wouldn't stop and didn't want to fight her. There had to be a way to stop, and bloodshed wasn't an option. He reached for a flash bang and held it for 6 seconds. It went off in 10. 2 seconds should be enough time to throw it, and 2 to explode.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 7:13 pm
Her HUD lit up on a scope lock. A second later a shot blasted over her head.
"Come on, you coward! Whats the matter?! Cant fight someone willing to figh back?!" She drew her two pistols and sighted in, retracing the blaster bolt to its source. "You are a Hutt'uun!"
With that she began moving in on his position again, blasting at him with her pistols and moving about to avoid providing him a stationary target.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 7:27 pm
Deakin was a bit confused. He didn't know what to do at the moment. Fight back, and risk death or injury, or run off like a coward. He grabbed another flash bang and threw them to both sides. It was unavoidable. If she were to run forward, she would run into blaster fire, run backwards, and get shot.
Ke'pare, udessii!
He knew she wouldn't stop, so he threw the grenades and went with his plan. Peeking out to the side with his scopes, he aimed for her feet. The flash bangs went off on time.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 7:39 pm
A couple of grenades came in her direction. Before she could shoot them away they detonated.
Flash bangs.
Wrong move. She was wearing her helmet like a good Mando. Her Helmet's visor tinted and blocked the light, her helmet's systems dampened the noise.
And she was presented with a beautiful profile of the dumb b*****d aiming for her feet.
She let him have it, a triple tap on both blasters, six high powered energy bolts screaming in at him.
"Oya!!!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 8:04 pm
Deakin rolled back in. They were high powered flash bangs and should penetrate through helmets.
He stood up and took off his helmet with his rifle in one hand. He wanted a duel, not a target practice.
What good are you without a weapon?!
Deakin was excellent at CQC. He only failed in the battle circle once to his own father.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 8:15 pm
The man took his helmet off, questioning her skill without weapons.
She resisted the urge to laugh and just shot him again, this time aiming for his now unexposed head.
She didnt have to prove a damn thing to this Dar'Manda. The poor fool was grasping at straws.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 8:23 pm
Deakin felt a blow to his chest and fell on his back. The armor, plus the cloth under would help save his life.
Oooow! Dammit!
Deakin grabbed his helmet and lifted his rifle. He kicked back up and began to fire at her, this time without mercy. As he fired his rifle, he advanced on her location.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 8:36 pm
((You really cant advance on me when I'm shooting you in the head, but whatever.))
The Moron got shot in the chest but didnt go down.
His armor had quality plates. He didn't deserve it.
Now he was trying to advance towards hr while fireing his gun.
Cene let him draw a bit closer, feigning retreat. Then she snapped her wrist up and shot him with her whipchord dispenser, sending a sturdy chord at him to wrap his arms to his sides.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 8:48 pm
[[Ok, so, you wanna blow my head off? Its called adrenaline, you get pumped]]
Deakin looked at the cord and tried to snap out of it.
Thats it huh? Shoot a cord at me an-
He was interrupted by himself, as he lost balance and fell to the floor.
You are a disgrace to the Mandalorian name.
Deakin reached around for his survival knife. He grabbed it, but lost it due to the cord.
Pathetic. Go ahead, waste me. Then everyones gonna know, a Mandalorian blew another Mandalorians head off. You don't deserve your armor, or your weapons.
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