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 Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:42 pm
((Fyrin in fact is about to do that.))
Fyrin released the explosive charge in the direction of Anders, bracing wind against the far side to prevent himself from going flying. In other words, it wasn't a single-direction detonation, which would be weak - it was a multi-direction, focused on Anders.
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Paul raised an eyebrow. "That seems... overly destructive. If I had had my way we would've planted bombs and just raised the place, but eh, my way didn't work out in the end I guess."
They headed back for Xanadu. And Terrance. The COMPLETELY JAMAICAN JAIMACAN.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:42 pm
((His FACE, his p***s, and his LEFT LIVER.))
Joe signaled Jacob silently and began to go upstairs, senses tense.
((Logging! Venom, get Marco and Paul home please.
G'night!))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:46 pm
Marco and Paul boarded their plane to Paris, where they would confirm their purpose to a contact and head the Strasbourg to be led back to Xanadu 3.
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Anders jumped back, which meant he had half of his body turned to giblets instead of all of it. The vampires supporting him opened fire at Fyrin.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:48 pm
"Oh GERTRUDE!" Fyrin shouted, loud enough to be heard by even Joe and Jacob thanks to Air augmentation. "I have a few troublesome friends who won't let me get to the filing cabinets!" In the meantime, he activated his shield and started dodging, taking a few rounds just for the sake of it and avoiding enough his shield wouldn't be badly discharged.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:53 pm
Jacob nodded silently and began to acsend the stairs just off to Joe's side.
He was completely alert and held the device ready at his side.
((Does the device have a name I can call it by?))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:55 pm
((Bed, sorry guys. Catch ya in the morning.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:55 pm
((S'just a stunner, dude. A cattle gun. It's like the ones the Clockwork Knights use.))
A scream came from somewhere on the same floor as Fyrin, interrupted shortly by Gertrude yelling, "Busy!" The scream resumed but grew weaker over several seconds.
((Sleepytime here too.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 10:36 pm
((Well I'm keeping it!!
I wonder what the switches do...))
Jacob looked closely at the stunner as they acsended the stairs. He memorized the positions of the switches and knobs (if there were any) and began to fiddle with them to see what would be the result.
((Tired, sleeping as well))
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 11:33 pm
There was no external indication of any change, but Jacob could've sworn he heard something clicking internally.
((Baking is bullshit. I need to get a girlfriend so baking can be fun.
I should see if the girl who made me brownies while I was with the Liar Ex has any interest. xd She was always jealous about the Bringer of Brownies.
<_<
>_>
I know, I'm a terrible person. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 9:26 am
((Ooh! Ooh! I know who Anatoly's based on! I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW!
yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooou. ))
Fyrin grimaced, more or less. "Well whenever you're available!" He started regenerating the explosive charge, meanwhile initiating a few more detonations under the other vampire's feet, made more to knock out the floor and shock them enough to prevent them from getting clear than to hurt them.
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 12:58 pm
((That's not terrible at all, I do the same thing.
Then again, I'm an absolutely terrible person, soooo...))
Between the screams, gunshots, and explosions, Joe managed to hear a familiar voice. "Hey," he said to Jacob. "Is it me, or did that sound like Fyrin? You know, the skeleton guy with the bandages."
He began to jog in the direction, lighting his fists up in preparation.
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 1:15 pm
((Joe, post in writers. I know you're a terrible person, Joe, but still.
Nah, you're not terrible, Venom.))
"Yeah, it does, actually." Jacob agreed, "You need to tell me what's up with that sometime..."
He followed Joe up the stairs, ready for conflict.
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 1:28 pm
((Hey, ******** you!))
Joe nodded. "If we get out of here, he can tell you himself."
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 1:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 3:09 pm
Oh, there it was - some sort of support, perhaps? Best to keep quiet about it; if he didn't say anything, they'd catch up and hopefully blow the rest of these chumps into tiny bits. Fyrin continued bouncing around the room, waiting to see what happened with his detonations.
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