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 Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 1:20 pm
((They even have Paintball Grenade Launchers))
auron teleports the pilots and soldiers on board out of the chopper, just in time to get away from the fireball, laying them on the grass outside the castle grounds "those fools, why does michael take such pleasure in this" he says quietly , before teleporting aboard the other chopper and knocking out the pilots, doing the same thing as he did with the first chopper "you should really just go home, Michael is manipulating you" he says, touching the heads of two police officers, implanting the true information about michael into their heads "You can shoot me, but I won't stop you from protecting your families"
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 1:26 pm
Storm didn't see what happened to Auron, nor was she as fortunate to have convenient spirits in her back. She had to land the old fashioned way: hard. The only thing that saved her from splatting in fact was the fact the she hit a jutting window sill, and bounced off of another building in the yard.
Storm saw the ground rushing towards her after the second building, hit, bounced off to one side, hit again, heard a loud crack, and lay still. Everything hurt, especially her side, where it had made such a graceful landing on the building then agian, twice, on the ground. All she could hear was a faint ringing, and Storm tasted blood in her mouth.
With a groan, she pushed herself up onto hands and knees. For the second time in three hundred years, Storm puked. This time it was only blood. 'Not a good sign...' She wiped her mouth clean with the back of her hand and stood, stumbling slightly. Looking around for her sniper rifle, the drow figured out that it had been the one that had cracked, not her chest. 'Thank the Jester!'
Still, Storm knew she'd have a series of pretty bruises all over, for her fit of gallantry to save Ranu. It was turning out to be a very bad day. Blood and silver eyes surveyed the battle...and the tide running towards her now.
Storm frowned and swung her M14 up to bear. She took a knee, making her a smaller target and giving her a better balance for the recoil. Storm spotted her first target, followed him for a heart beat then fired. He went down like the first: blood spurting, hands grasping for throat. This time however, the drow didn't stop to gloat; there were too many to do so. Three more dropped by the time the first had died.
"This is great ******** day, real great."
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 3:55 pm
S.W.A.T. officers stormed the grounds, paying little attention to Auron's pleas for peace. To them, 'truth' was what they saw on the 5 O'clock news.
They raised their guns, aiming at Storm and Auron.
One officer stood back, holding up a mega phone.
"The two of you are under arrest for conspiracy. Give in now, and we won't have to spill any more blood."
The officers, held up their shot guns, hand guns, and rifles, poised to fire on a moments notice.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 4:29 pm
[Whats the I stand for, Izzy? Use said USI&A]
Paint Grenades hurt like ******** Castle
Florida, USA
A M21 bullet snapped from the kitchen window, taking the SWAT speaker in the head. "Thats for not working like a real SWAT team," Ranu muttered. No SWAT snipers, they'd come on the ground and announced their arrival. They, in short, sucked. He resighted, holding his breath then fired again, the gun snapping happily as a second Officer took a bullet.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 5:08 pm
"allow me, ranu" auron says calmly, as he breaths out, causing a pink mist to flow from his mouth, into the lungs of the swat officers, causing them to fall asleep "pleasant dreams" he says, chuckling as he turns from them "not even a gas mask can stop my sleeping mist
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 7:07 pm
A man in a dark suit stepped out of a squad car, folding his sun glasses and hanging them on his upper pocket. He was able to breathe with out problem, as he stepped towards the group. His face was obscured in the mist, leaving only his silhouette. The guns held by his enemies froze in their hands immediately useless.
"Hey, Auron, what's with the toys? Can't ya fight like a real man anymore..."
The mist blew away, revealing Agent Valon.
Valon: "... or did I kick you a** too much back in Tortuga?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 7:54 pm
[U.S. Infantry and Airbourne. My da's an upjumped Leg, with the 82d, and 1st army. I don't know whether to cry or not.]
Storm glanced back at the window, hearing the familiar crack of another sniper rifle. She turned back to the now sleeping buffoons in pretty shitty battle armour, and the walking buffoon in no visible armour. She frowned and let her M14's nose point to the ground. It wouldn't be of any help right about now, no suh.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 9:44 am
"Ah, agent Valon, so good to see you again" auron says, a smile on his face as he teleports his gun away and teleports his cane into his hands "years of wisdom have taught me that guns always beat swords, plus I had no intention of harming these soldiers, Storm, on the other hand, did" he says, pulling his blade out of the canes handle, chuckling as it grew to it's lengthened size "to the finish, then? like last time?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 12:36 pm
Valon laughed.
"As much as I want you dead, my Uncle has different plans for you..."
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 1:32 pm
"what do you mean, other plans?" auron says, hoisting his sword up onto his shoulder "I don't intend to do a damn thing for him except end his pitiful life"
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 4:44 pm
Auron's Castle
Florida, USA
Ranu raised his weapon and shouldered it, watching them talk. He stepped out from his cover.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 7:18 pm
"Do any of you remember my Uncle's Cousin... Marcel?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 7:24 pm
"Marcel??? why would you bring that up?" auron says, lowering his sword and thinking "let me guess, Marcel wants to kill Michael, and Michael needs me to help him fight off Marcel, right?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 12:29 pm
"Not quite."
Valon laughed, sticking his hand in his pocket.
"My Uncle's cousin had a very unique talent. You could say he really had a way with people... It took Uncle Michael years to perfect, but it's been done."
He pulled a small vile from his pocket, loading it into a special gun.
"I think you'll all make excellent Michaels..."
He fired three shots, one at each of his enemies.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 8:44 pm
auron merely chuckles as the bullets explode a couple feet from the gun "Aeromancy can crush objects, fool, tough luck" he says, throwing his massive blade, chuckling as it spins and slices at Valon, before flying back and landing safely in Aurons hand
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