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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:00 am
((Ah, of course.))
"Food shouldn't talk back!"
With that, the zombie's mechanical legs sent it careening at [bryces], trying to stop his flanking with a robot-backhand to the face.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:02 am
((My blade have any effect opaj))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:03 am
Noticing that his AK wasn't doing much good, Adam slung it over his shoulder, then quickly reached down and pulled his six-inch combat knife from it's sheath. He then darted toward the creature and jumped slightly into the air, a foot extended, attempting to kick it to the side, and knock if off target from Xallen, as well as off of its feet.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:05 am
((Oops. sweatdrop ))
The blade had also struck the zombie in the side of its torso, creating a nice big gash. The zombie cursed under its... breath?
((The above is passive, not counting as part of the post order.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:09 am
((For future refrence, do robotic parts of zombies count as part of an animate object?))
[CP USED: 9] Jacknife didn't bother to holster his pistol before he fired three balls of purple light towards the zombie-thing. Each ball would curve out and come at the zombie's head from a slightly different direction, and all three would connect simultaniously, passing harmlessly above Adam. Unless the zombie pulled some pretty nice dodging, he would be feeling the equivalent of three prize fighter punches to the head. If the zombie did dodge, it would probably miss Xallen. Either way it would work out well.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:15 am
Xallen chose not to respond, now that Adam had charged. He didn't need the zombie to continue focusing on him. More importantly, it looked like two of his allies had attacked the zombie for him. He hoped that the zombie would turn on Adam so that he could continue flanking him. In response to the robot backhand, he ducked, letting it swing harmlessly over his head, and then rolled forward away from Adam and the zombie both. He then rose to his feet and whirled around, now that the zombie should be between him and Jacknife at this point.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:23 am
Zen was in a good position now, he raised his hands and took aim, like a machine gun without the recoil Zen shot five horizontal blades at the creature, each about twenty-two inches across. Each blade had a designated target, eventhough it wasn't guaranteed they'd reach their mark, the targets were; left temple (or where it should be anways), neck, chest, knees, calfs. Hopefully his attack would go off without a hitch.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:29 am
((For the purposes of this fight, they count as any normal body part would.))
"Rrrgh!" The zombie took the blunt trauma to the head and body with little more than a step back. It reacted by grabbing for Adam's leg, turning, and sending a metal punch at the man's chest.
Meanwhile, a ton of daggers struck it: sticking into the temple, neck, and chest, but bouncing harmlessly off of the metallic legs.
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skythIII rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:33 am
Adam was shocked when his foot was grabbed, and his eyes widdened when he saw the metallic fist coming in toward him. Reacting quickly, he bent back to attempt to dodge the blow, and...
((evens, dodges, odds, takes the blow. Post isn't finished just yet)) ((edit))
Adam narrowly dodge the metallic fist, his back arched back entirely at his point. As he came close into contact with the ground, he quickly flipped back up and wrenched free of the creatures grip, then, flipping his knife around in his hand quickly, the stabbed back and toward the creatures chest. If the blow succeeded, he would rip the blade around the sewn in marble, and literally carve it from the monsters chest.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:38 am
((Okay, I'd like to hear where everyone is so I don't come through and mod the s**t out of the place.
Howdy fellas.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:41 am
Factory >> Customs
HEY GAIZ WHUT'S UP!?
Well, nothing of the sort was really said. It was just a couple of guys walking through with enough firepower to bring down 3rd world country, that was all.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:43 am
And apparently, James hadn't packed the fruit snacks. The ********.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:45 am
((certainly. I'm in melee combat with the monster. I'm not positive, but Xallen seems to be infront of the zombie, Jack behind it, and Zen a good distance away firing blood projectiles.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:46 am
Of course not. They were his private reserve. He wouldn't frivolously waste them on the likes of ye! scream Though he had packed candy bars. Enough for the whole class so Ms. Swanson wouldn't yell at him.
They approached the Customs building and checked out the situation!
Gotta love those action indicators.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:46 am
((Xallen, Adam, and a cyborg zombie are fighting in close proximity to each other. Zen and Jacknife are standing some distance, sniping at them from different directions.
Post order: Zombie, Skyth, Xallen's team. Adding Cerebrus and RAIF to the mix now, in that order.))
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