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 Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:00 pm
"Oh my..." Jacob muttered, "Once you actually see the product, it's not so great..."
He sighed and passed the crumbling wall. He avoided stepping in blood if possible and bent down, closing open eyes and moving past the scene quickly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:10 pm
Jacob could only avoid the blood by clambering over the rubble from his assault. Ohanzee agreed. There was no sign of his allies. It seemed he was on his own. As he walked, he heard paper crinkle in his pocket.
Head to Control Room on the 65th floor and cut the power. Just smash some machinery if you can't find a better way. We'll cover you with the Lucifex bomb.
-Cyrus
--
The man, still charging, held his hand out and began to fire kinetic rounds at Joe.
((Oops, I edited that into Jacob's post. Moved it just now.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:14 pm
Joe totally raped the Tyrgani man.
((Yeah! Bonus points for demonstrating understanding of how to use the conjugated "Tyrg!"))
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:18 pm
They're good. Jacob thought, stuffing the paper back in his pocket.
He left the scene quickly and began to make his way up, still cloaked.
65th floor! I wonder if there's a faster way up...
He looked for stairs, elevators of some sort, places to climb, anything.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:23 pm
((He's gonna knife you if you don't respond for real, Joe. <_< The last thing you need is a portable REF stuck to you.
And conjugation is only verbs, isn't it?))
Jacob thought about the map he'd seen; there were perhaps two more rooms until a staircase.
The next room seemed to be a loosely barricaded informal armory and medical room; through the bars in the metal door, he could see several vampires in varying degrees of injury being treated with blood transfusions or healers, as well as several racks of automatics, shotguns, pistols, and carbines against a wall.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:24 pm
((Dude, I hella did reply. Want me to attack?
Conjugation is only YERMOM.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:33 pm
((So...the bars on the door to the medical room or is it a combined sort of room?
I assume the latter.
Wait...reread. It's the latter.))
Hm...no need to kill the injured. Jacob thought.
Maybe I can sneak by.
He thought, for a moment, about how to get by the door without actually opening it and alerting the vampires and such inside about his presence.
Hm, Shadow, light, shadow, and tricks against reality. he recalled, Maybe I can...walk through the door?
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:47 pm
((Joe: Look again, post before "totally raped")) Ohanzee cautioned.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:56 pm
Would it hurt to try? Jacob asked.
If the answer was no, or the risk was minimal, he would try.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:18 pm
Jacob debated for a moment before pulling out a coin.
Heads he would try, tails he wouldn't.
He flipped it.
Heads.
Jacob tried only with his hand at first.
If it worked, he would speed through.
((unless you wanted to flip, Venom))
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:27 pm
Jacob pressed his hand to the door. As his shadow met it, he pushed the door into itself, passing through it. The rest of his body soon followed. He moved on, a vague suspicion in his mind that he should stick to very thin things for trying that.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:40 pm
Jacob nodded in silent agreement with his inner feelings.
If it had been anything thicker than a door, he probably wouldn't have risked it.
Ooh boy... Jacob thought to himself as he snuck quietly, still cloaked, by the vampires and everyone else in the room, doing his best not to make a noise or bump into anybody.
He headed for the way to the next room.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:45 pm
At this point, Paul, who had more or less become indistinct or at least unimportant, appeared at the Tyrgani agent's side and threw a kick at his knee, preparing to start firing rounds at point blank to blow brains out.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:55 pm
The Shadowman hopped over Paul without missing a step, dropping a small disc to the ground beside him, and continued his rush at Joe.
--
"Do you hear that?" one vampire asked, looking around.
"What?" a healer asked, glancing over as he sealed a tear down the side of a half-morphed werebeast's entire torso.
"The sort of humming noise," he answered.
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