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 Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 8:35 pm
This time I jump up over the flames and then in mid air i spin and kick the fist in such a way it changes trajectory and it catches me on the shoulder making a loud sound of metal on metal. Then I land and jump to my feet again, ready for anything without even a dent on my armor-
You won't get any mercy either if you side with this Droid!
-I then drop my right wrist down and point it at sentiv as i cross my other arm over and keep shooting at Omega-01. Then a wrist mounted flamethrower ejects intense fire at Sentiv leaving him only moments to react
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 8:37 pm
[[So....you just took the full brunt of a flame blast and a super fast and heavy punch to the head? neutral ]]
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 8:40 pm
((sorry your post came just before mine so I just corrected that lol i hate when that happens))
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 8:49 pm
Omega punched with his left hand, then again with his right, moving his torso ever so slightly each time, so the blasts would be off target. He had commanded a spiderbot to both his wrists, ready for the fists to make contact with the opponent. 'This man has a very odd fighting style, long range, even at close range...' Omega had never encountered this before, and was imrovising. "So...How much have they offered you for my chassis?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 9:02 pm
I shoot the spider bots off the arms but one manages to hit me in the shoulder again. I stand again-
Well we are talking six digits here, and posted by multiple bosses. Thats what happens when you cross someone with friends that care! Enough of these games I'll stop you here!
-I pull 3 plasma grenades from my cloak
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 9:13 pm
"Interesting tactic...especially for someone of your supposed caliber." 'Perhaps I shouldn't have said that...but it does look like he was going to use them anyways...I'd like to see how he gets out of the blast.' Omega simply stopped, and stepped back about a meter. He and Sentiv could withstand the blast with their armor, perhaps the shooter would too. [[I'm done for tonight.]]
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 9:40 pm
Heh so you plan on taking the punishment like man....
-suddenly I flip around and fire three rounds through the fleeing crowd. At that same moment I fire a grappling hook from my other arm in the same direction. I pull back with all my strength and pull a Quarren from the crowd. He slams to the ground with one blaster wound in the chest and one in each eye. I quickly wrap him in the tow cable attached to my wrist and hit a few buttons on my wrist. Then a rather large black ship swoops in behind them and stops as it's massive laser cannons drop down and target Omega-01 and Sentive.-
Your assistance is greatly appreciated Droid, but the bounty on this Quarren's head makes yours pale in comparison! Don't worry, you were fun enough to require my return for your heads! hahaha!
-then I take off with my back mounted booster pack taking the Quarren with me and the ship takes off too. I land perfectly on top of the ship and my boots magnetize to the hull. I fly off leaving those three armed plasma grenades at the feet of Omega-01 and Sentiv. The three Plasma grenades go off
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 10:00 pm
[[We were inside the cantina, btw...and why would someone with a bounty on his head stick around with three different bounty hunters? You're really bad at this Role Playing thing...And since this thread has been stuck in the Beginners' forum, It's bound to attract people just as bad, if not worse than you. I'm quitting.]]
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 11:27 pm
((Aww, that sucks, I was looking forward to fighting you, if I get accepted.))
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 12:32 pm
((Sorry I missed most of that fight. Was sleeping, lol. But he's right. Super god modding right there Vincent. You didn't give anyone time to react. You just posted everything at once. And now we lost one of our best rpers...))
Ranak dove behind a table, kicking it over to defend himself from crossfire and flipped out his pistols. He blasted only a few shots throughout the fight, missing each one. I need some new guns. These damn charger pack pistols are gonna run out of ammo soon...
Monkuta remained in his place at the wall, not moving or making a sound throughout the duration of the fight. He frowned at the man who had run off. He had no idea what he was doing. "Tsk, tsk. I suppose all funny men can't be smart as well," he mumbled to himself. He shrugged, and kept watching.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 1:36 pm
((sorry had to leave for a while...G.E.N.O. LEFT!?!?!? *pouts* ... ahem it is true though, you should give other people a chance to react other wise it falls under god mode.))
Sentiv was kneeling behind a table when he saw the grenades. He quickly clicked a spot on his gauntlet to activate his personal blast shield, and he braced himself.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 2:40 pm
Ranak gulped ducking down behind his table. He heard the explosion, but waited a few seconds before looking up over it. "Anyone dead?" he said hesitantly.
Monkuta stayed motionless watching. The explosion wouldn't reach him anyway. He was across the room. "No, zabrak. No one's dead for the moment." He rolled his eyes under his hood.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 2:55 pm
The smoke cleared, and Sentiv stood up and stretched. His shields were weakened down to 14%, but they still held up.
"Well if you want to play with grenades, I'm happy to oblige!" he growled evilly, and reached for a Cryoban grenade at his waist.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 3:09 pm
Monkuta rushed forward, grabbing the arm. "With all due respect, sir. I think the citizens of Coruscant have seen enough blaster fire and explosions for one day. You're target has gone. This battle has ended." He motioned to the creatures appearing out from behind tables and chairs. They were all scared and angry. "Wouldn't you agree?" He nodded without waiting for an answer. Monkuta let go of Sentiv's arm. "The night grows late. Perhaps you should return to your home," he paused, examining the armor, and then revised, "Or your barracks... and get some sleep." He smirked, lowering his hood.
Ranak jumped out from behind the table. He was much shorter than Monkuta but walked up to him and screamed in his face as best he could, "No one sleeps until I make some money! We start to trade, somebody interrupts, we don't get to kill the guy, this is a very bad night!" He spat on the ground, mumbling angrily.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 3:19 pm
Sentiv came back to his senses when the man grabbed his arm. He looked around, and the man was in fact gone. Sentiv looked at the man, and felt a tinge of anger, because even though the man was gone he still didn't like being interupted.
He looked at the Cryo' grenade still in his hand then back to the man. The hooded man lowered Sentiv's arm, and Sentiv yanked it away. "Don't get in my way, and I hate being told what to do!" he said looking right at the man's face.
"And besides it's just a Cryoban," he said in a lighter tone. Then he heard a loud shout, and saw the zabrak yelling at the strange man. Sentiv cleared his throat and stepped towards the zabrak.
"Let's get going then, I'd like to get this job done with if ya don't mind!"
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