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 Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2005 7:44 pm
In addition to being killed left and right, the newcomer with the crazed look in his eyes, and the boy with the alien weapon all the lizards were now in fear.
The one that was landing to tear apart the swordsman was suddenly shot and landed harmlessly on the swordman's body. The lump of scaly flesh smelled of swamp water.
"Four left," The Gold Dragon said.
The four that were gathered around the boy atempted to surround him, but remain a good distance away. However, the addition of the projectile aspect of his "sword-chucks" proved menacing. The sheath smacked a lizard in the chest, but it didn't kill him. It only hurt him. The lizard stood up and rage took over. He charged full-on into the man, probably to be skewered.
While this happened, the other three noticed the newcomer. The one closest to him, as they had now formed a triangular pattern around the boy with the sword-chucks, was attacked without warning. The lizard-man felt a stinging pain in his face right before he felt nothing forevermore. The creature fell dead and the other two decided to focus on this man while the angry one of their remaining three charged at the boy.
The Gold Dragon roared, "Three left." This was getting tiresome. The lizard-men obviously could not be trusted with proving the worth of the reptilian races. The odds were now greatly in the favor of the humanoids.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 1:51 am
(( Woo! An 11 oz sheath wounded an armored lizard man! Projectilly! Or however you adverbize that noun! gonk
*Shall return to post at a later date... and/or this date, just a later time.* ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 7:23 am
((Think about it... slung at that speed, the weight would feel much heavier then that. Besides.. I assumed it was metallic/heavier. ^_^;;
Also.. I'm going home for Thanksgiving.. I won't post much because of that.. crying ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 1:15 pm
((Meh, I figured he had dropped the shield also..))
As the gun rings out and a limp body smelling of swamp, Nukes screws up his face both because of the smell and of his annoyence at, mainly himself. Rolling the body off of himself, Nukes stands and retreives his own weapon and his opponent's sheild, kicking the lizard in the side to make sure the animal with his brains splatterd over the battlefeild was dead, speaking softly under his breath,
" We're allowed to use guns, that's ugly."
Turning towards the remaining lizards, Nukes walks towards them, replacing his sword in it's sheath upon his back, holding the shield at his left side.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 8:12 pm
Bolt The four that were gathered around the boy atempted to surround him, but remain a good distance away. However, the addition of the projectile aspect of his "sword-chucks" proved menacing. The sheath smacked a lizard in the chest, but it didn't kill him. It only hurt him. The lizard stood up and rage took over. He charged full-on into the man, probably to be skewered. The boy looked rather conflicted for just a moment... but then decided on how he felt, finally. He decided that he was angry... or... something resembling it. He wasn't quite sure what to call it, but he knew that it was more or less the right way to act in this situation... right? And so, he held up the still sheathed right sword across his front, and met the lizard's charge with one of his own. (( *brain-fart* ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 7:34 am
The other two lizards, not chargning at the man with the sword-things, changed their attention from the one man to the one with the large sword. THey decided to double-team. With a movement similar to that of birds in flight, they moved together in a massive charge towards him.
The other lizards was still very angry, and continued charging at the man.
((Like I said in OOC, I'm at my parent's for Thanksgiving, so don't expect many posts.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 11:06 am
(( Ja. ::nod::
...might I assume, then, that we could spend an eternity going back and forth with 'charges at him'... like playing Chicken with characters ten feet apart, running at full speed, yet never actually reaching each other?
...enjoy your turkey-day. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 8:26 am
((Assume what you want. I was being gracious and allowing you to decide what to do.
EDIT: I apologize if I sounded rude when I typed the latter.. I had a sucky day. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 6:55 pm
((I guess it's my turn then... whoops hope you people had a good turkey day ^_^))
As the two lizard things charge at him, Nukes shakes his head and places the sheild infront of himslelf, covering nearly his entire body as he ducks down to lower his center of gravity and tilting the sheild slightly back. Merely his eyes and his forhead show above the sheild, and they can be moved behind the sheild in a split second.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 9:30 am
The two lizard-men ran up to the man's sheild and struck it at the same time with their own iron swords.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 9:38 am
When they are within ten feet, Nukes Ducks completly behind the sheild and brings places his had upon his weapon. As they strike the sheild, he lift it up about three inches, swinging the sword out and striking at their heels before they should have ample time to react fully.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:26 pm
((This is Bolt, I'm just lazy and don't want to switch...))
The first lizard in the path of the sword was struck, the blood coming from it's foot gushing onto eatnukes' clothing. The other one had time to react because the first one was hit. The one that dodged rushed forward, attempting to trap the sword so as to push eatnukes around, and face his back to the lizard.
The first lizard attempted to limp away, sith the gushing, oily blood from it's foot.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 6:27 pm
Grimicing as the oily stuff gets on his cloths, Nukes twist the sword so the blade is perpendicular to the ground as the other lizard steps on it. Rolling back, Nukes pulls his weapon with himself and after rolling a full 360degrees, re-positions himself as he was previously, sword to the right and back.
'The other one should be gotten either by someone else, or within ten minuits because of blood loss. I've just got to get rid of this one.'
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 7:22 pm
The lizard steps on this sword. His blood also gushes out of the wound in his foot and pours out in droves.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 11:52 am
((Some one's lazy.))
As the blood begins to flow out of his opponents foot, Nukes dashes foward and maks a slash at the lizard's side.
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