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 Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 11:09 pm
"Uh oh," Schraeder said. His analytical brain took in the opponent and said that this was someone very feral. Probably fought like an animal, if the movement patterns were any indicator. Which meant that speed and distance would be key.
He blinked above it, dropping a wicked fast axe kick at its head.
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The Hosts were almost into the hangar by now.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 11:26 pm
Schraeder's foot connected, and he heard the man's jaw snap shut on itself, and the man gave a shout and dropped into a roll, coming back up just a short distance from where Schraeder had landed from his attack. The man came up from behind now, and something odd began to happen - the air around Schraeder began to build in pressure as the man brought at elbow towards his back.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:15 am
"Bang," Agent M muttered as he formed his biotic gun and began to open fire on his opponents.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:25 am
Schraeder felt the pressure begin to change, and he sure wasn't stupid enough to stick around to see what was happening. He blinked back to M, watching the other being warily.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 10:58 am
Adela had made sure to stay close to Agent M. She was panicking - and quite badly at that. I can't do this. What am I doing here? She hadn't had anyone come close to her yet, which is probably what made her so nervous. During a fight, she was thinking about how to survive; when looking at it from a distance, it made her want to run away.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 6:13 pm
Bloody hell! What was that?
Joneleth thought to himself as his chronosphere wrapped itself around him, shielding him from the debris.
The blue-tinted orb faded away as he glared on as the Agents began to open fire into the dust.
Jon was unable to detect their next move, so he simply withdrew his sword from its sheath and rushed to the side of Finnegan and Agent A, hoping that there was in fact, strength in numbers.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 10:44 am
The man so narrowly avoided stumbled a moment from his head-trauma, then turned on M, Adela, and Schraeder and began to skate towards them, though he was clearly wearing boots. As he came, they could again feel the pressure of the air increasing, almost as though that were part of the man's aura. M attempted to eliminate the opponent with a well-placed shot; the man did a quick turn, and descended on their flank, the pressure building infinitely again as the man lead in with a kick this time.
For Jon, Finnegan, and A, things were a little worse, because there were two set up against them. Just judging on height, they were probably a pair of male and female, and they kept a good grasp on each other's hands as they darted in. They didn't actually attack; they merely danced around the three, obviously trying specifically to stay out of immediate attack range.
Michelle was still occupied with the one who had been flying; Kevin was still nowhere to be seen.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 2:45 pm
Adela started moving back to keep away from the man's kick. He was closer to hitting M than her, but she'd rather be safe than sorry. She was prepped to hit the man from whatever angle he came at - she just didn't want to get in the way of a trained agent fighting some weird dude.
A had focused on the two and saw how they'd danced around the three. He tried to see if there was any pattern to their movements. It was a bit problematic because he was fighting with two newbies - for all he knew, they were randomly picked up and had no knowledge of how to fight (which for some of the Eves was true). "Let's try this," he muttered. He aimed a punch at the (possibly) girl though it was obvious his arm was not going to reach her by any means. However, what surprised the duo was the fact that spikes grew out of A's arm and was heading straight for them (they were not shot, mind you).
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 5:54 pm
Finnegan assumed his practiced fighting, this looked like it could be interesting.
"Aye! Let's do this!" he exclaimed excitedly, bending his knees and taking a neutral stance as he observed the two's movements.
Why were they holding hands?
"I got your back, laddie." he told Agent A just before A threw his punch. Finnegan waited for the two to react before he did anything.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 7:59 pm
When time came to move, Helena moved quickly. All the while she was wondering just what kind of woman this 'ally' of theirs was. Then, as they neared the hill, an explosion, and the Thief said it was her! "We're in for some serious trouble..." It was mumbled, and likely inaudible to those around her, which was perfectly alright.
Her body's immediate reaction was to worry and fret over what might be over the hill. It wanted to mull over all the impossible obstacles that could lay ahead and all the horrible things that could happen to her and the other Hosts. Instead, she fought down all these thoughts and simply focused on what was ahead of her. Her face set in an expression of fierce determination, Helena took off at a run, ready to engage whatever might lay ahead, be it Agent R, those folks from Area 51, or Satan himself...
Okay, maybe not Satan himself, but still!
She gritted her teeth as she came nearer to the hangar. From the looks of everything, this was going to be as intense as before.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 8:25 pm
Adela looked like she was panicking, and Schraeder knew that he had no chance against this guy, not like Host-Agent M did. He grabbed Adela by the hand and blinked back, way back, far enough back to hopefully come up with a plan -
- Right in front of Helena and Elizabeth, causing them to stumble to a halt. Schraeder looked back to see them and froze. "Oh s**t!" he grabbed Adela and blinked forward a while, so that he was halfway back to where they had started. His head spun for a moment and he was forced to hang onto Adela rather harder than he would prefer.
"Tell M..." he panted to her, "Tell him...they're all here..." He coughed a bit and stood up straighter.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 8:49 pm
Adela felt Schraeder's weight on her, and snapped, "I am NOT leaving you here. We either go back together, or YOU can go and I'll cover for you." Her panic disappeared as she saw how tired Schraeder was. Dios ayudame. Her fear disappeared when someone she cared about was close to danger. Those were shield and blade girls. Crap. I could probably take them on, but I definitely could not last for too long.
Clarissa morphed from her mousy attitude to a determined girl ready to fight. I wonder who we're-- While Helena and Elizabeth had gone ahead, both Saeive and she had stayed close together. She looked around, and she thought she saw R. Upon further inspection, she realized it wasn't him. He had spikes growing out of his arms and was aiming for two of (she supposed) her allies. Rather than go for him, she decided to go for one of the other members. Whether Finnegan noticed or not, Clarissa was running towards him and ready to claw his chest.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 8:58 pm
Saiave raced after Clarissa, intent on keeping her safe, ready for conflict. He glanced to see who she was going for and gripped her shoulder, "Clarissa, no! What are you doing? That's me hermano!"
He arms and hand erupted into claws, but he continued on, "What the hell are you doing here, Fin?"
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Finnegan took his eyes off the two to see his brother, Saieve, with a young girl, "'Ey brother! What are you doin' here." he instinctively called out.
Then he noticed Saieve's arms, "W...what? No..." he looked gravely at Saieve, "You ain't one of them, are ye?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 9:07 pm
"No," he said, shaking his head. "I would never leave you to cover me like that." He squeezed her shoulder warmly before stepping away and standing on his own.
"In fact," he continued, "You get going back to Host-Agent M. I'll cover you." With a wink and a reassuring smile, he blinked back, easily tripping the two advancing Hosts before bouncing away mundanely, ready to continue.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 9:19 pm
Clarissa stood beside Saeive and looked from one brother to the next. She felt bad that she was about to attack Saeive's sibling. But...I can't imagine how much worse Saeive is taking it. She moved a little closer to Saeive's side. How'd this happen?
Adela's face grew red. Whether it was from blushing or being angry or from it being so freakin' cold was anyone's guess. "Like Hell if you're taking them on alone!" She didn't want to leave him there with two to one, but someone needed to tell Agent M. With a growl she yelled at him, "I will kick your a** if you get hit in the same place twice!" She ran off to Host-Agent M. As soon as she relayed the message, she was heading straight back to help Schraeder out.
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