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 Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:13 pm
Adam cursed when his knife was deflected from it's mark, then turned as a car drove past the group. Ignoring the group for now, he quickly dove to where Aiolos was standing on the sidelines, Then pulled out his sidearm pistol and fired a few shots in the monsters direction. "Damn it, man! Get in there and rip the sphere from that cursed things body. It's about time we got ourselves a marble!"
((alright, I made a revision. Also, try not to get to authoritative with me. I have no problem with following a judges word, Gamma and company, so no reason to bite my head off when I make a mistake.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:20 pm
((let me guess. Spotting the grenades was a problem for ya?))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:23 pm
((Yes, and judgement was quick. You'll have to revise your post.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:25 pm
((When we're driving by, going a round the corner before we even mention grenades.
Yeah, it's a problem.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:26 pm
((no problem for me. Besides, if the grenades do get tossed, it will still leave ample time to jump away and get behind Aiolos anyways as he plays the quickened version of wicker basket))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:37 pm
((got the revision done))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:40 pm
((To get us back on track, then: Oliveman's turn, then onto Xallen's team.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:45 pm
Marble? Aiolos looked at the headless zombie. At first, he was scared to take on the thing head on, but hell, it had no head, what was the worse it could do? Aiolos took out his conductor's whistle and blew a quick staccato into it, the Zombie should be blown back, seeing it was an animated rotting corpse, it would stagger back at least a foot. Then Aiolos would take one of his knives from his wristband sheaths and stab the thing's chest, seeing it didn't have the head, and that was probably the worse he could do. Quote: Staccato: Aiolos plays a quick, sharp note from any of his Instruments to create a strong, concentrated gust of wind at a target, depending on the note and the target, it could send someone a foot or two back or at least impede on their process a little. It's the airy equivalent of a pistol shot, without the mess of blood, flesh wounds and such.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:51 pm
[CP USED: 1 or 2]
Jacknife jumped behind the desk where the gaurd was somehow still snoring away. "Aiolos! Get back!" Jacknife shouted as he pulled a small capsule from his belt. He flipped a switched and pressed a button on the capsule, then he threw it, letting a lever go. He raised a hand and pinned the grenade to the zombie's chest. Since his attempt to snag the marble with telekenisis had been foiled by the fact that the marble was somehow a body part of this zombie, he had felt no drain on his power. It was like lifting a weight that did not exist.
When the grenade exploded, he was ready to snag the marble with telekenisis. He could see it clearly through the lens of his MTPA and would have no trouble grabbing it. The blast of the grenade would not be as big as that of some of the stronger types of grenades, but it would easily be enough to blow the zombie apart.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:58 pm
Xallen was kind of frustrated this fight. A gun wasn't going to do much good against a zombie, so he probably couldn't use that. Melee fighting was a bad idea, given that Jacknife just threw a grenade at it. With those two possibilities, his options were pretty much locked. He had been continuously backing away from the zombie this whole time, so he felt he was far enough away that he didn't feel a need to dive for cover or anything. In addition, ever since he heard voices outside the building, he had moved away from both doors. He thought those guys he heard earlier were probably planning an ambush, so he paid close attention to the windows, looking for any signs of movement outside while his friends took care of the zombie.
((Before you complain, I'm talking about Jello's team, who started talking outside the building and then left.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:08 pm
Well Zen was prepped and ready to bolt through the door but he didn't want to leave his team behind, Zen noticed a grenade being tossed at the zombie from his partner Jack and took cover. Zen watched closely his surroundings, he didn't want to get ambush nor did he want to be blasted by anybody if a team were to, oh say, run up in this b***h.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:17 pm
[OOC: How many players, excluding the boss, are inside?]
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:18 pm
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