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 Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 4:19 pm
'Aww crap, sleeping gas!' Zell's body however moved quicker then his mind, he had already covered his mouth and nose with a gloved hand and quickly kicked a nearby Grat into the Sleepy Gas' area, it would probly work well but he needed to move away quickly before he became effect. He took off running and coughed as he exited the effected area and shouted back.
"Run for it, there ain't much time!" Zell was already taking the opposite route to the exit while dancing and dodging stray Grats here and there. He was wondering why he was attempting a crazy stunt like this, trying to take abunch of Grats down alone, not so smart.
( Hi hi! xd )
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 4:30 pm
Holding her breath for as long as she could, Delan sprinted after the blonde, now fully thankful for the swimming lessons she did in her earlier years at the Garden. Right then wasn't the time to even begin to recall such calmer moments. Hurtling over logs and Grats alike, soon Delan was caught up with the other student, and she released the trapped air from her lungs at last with a slight gasp.
Never did Delan's body feel such strain, and even so she pushed herself onward along with the SeeD. As they passed the secret spot and kept bolting on, the young woman chanced a look over her shoulder. The Grats were keeping up fairly well, but she had no worries that they wouldn't make it out in more than one piece.
((Heh, you seem rather happy/hyper?))
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 4:39 pm
Zell huffed and puffed as he too looked back at the large group of Grats, they where keeping up but if they where stopped by something they'd be toast. He jumped to the side and held his hand out like he was holding something then threw. A burst of flame shot up in the center of the group and afew dropped down from the Fira spell's fire damage.
"Keep going! We can't stop yet, not home free!" Zell once again took off running, the Fira spell had taken some time and he was now behind the person, if they got out of this he would have to thank her, that Sleeping Gas move helped them by taking out a large group of the Grats.
( Always Happy/Hyper during a RP, helps keep the blood flowing along with ideas xp )
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 4:54 pm
Watching as some Grats ran around ablaze, Delan was glad that she had ran into that fellow who had set the Fira. Turning back around as soon as she saw that he was running again, a hazard struck through her skull. The doors up ahead of them were automatic, and would always wait a few seconds after someone passed through them to ensure their safety. If they went through them, all it took was a few Grats to go through and the device would keep fulfilling its duty - leaving them as Grat bait.
Skillfully thinking it through with haste, Delan came up with another solution. Hopping over into the grassy area, she called back to the SeeD with urgency. "We'll have to jump over the gate's sides and manually lock it on the other side! Do that or there'll be Grats roaming around the Garden!"
((That's very true. biggrin Better to stay emotional for obvious reasons! Hope the whole door thing I said wasn't too confusing.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 4:54 pm
Irvine was on the other side of the training center, wielding Valiant and an assload of Demolition Ammo. He was at critical because of three Grats that snuck up behind him.
He braced himself for heavy recoil, then cocked the rifle.
Irvine fired off a single shot, knocked back an inch from the recoil. The shot slammed into the first Grat and exploded, sending blood and guts all over a 10 foot radius. Irvine aimed at the second one and fired. He was knocked back and the Grat exploded. He repeated this action for the third one. (<Canister Shot>)
He pulled a few potions out of his pocket and downed them.
"Ahhh. The smell of burning flesh in the morning is so refreshing..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 4:58 pm
(Too lazy to read if the entire Training Center was affected by the gas or not... ~_~)
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:05 pm
( Just a small area was, sorry if it took me awhile to reply, dinner. )
Zell quickly aknowledged the person with a nod he fired off another Fira spell which caused a small wall of flame to keep the beasts at bay. He took up position and readied his timing, it would have to be perfect.
"Not much time!" He readied himself for the jump and waited, she would have to go first since he was the one with Fira spells, he could wait but she could not.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:07 pm
Haiiro emerges from his dorm after awhile. One would have thought he had simply disappeared...
For the last several hours, he had been experimenting with modifications to his weapon loadout... the actions of his guns can be set to manual, and new barrels were made that would reduce noise from the shots...
He took his weapons and the new items out to the range for a test. Hopefully they wouldn't explode in his face...
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:13 pm
Hoping that at least one of them could make it over the fence and bring the lock down, Delan sped up and tried her best not to trip on any roots, in which she came very close to doing so every few steps. With the doors in sight, Delan went ahead and leapt forward, hands shakily grabbing the top of the gate and quickly hoisting herself up. Nearly falling face-first onto the other side, she groaned with her uncomfortable landing. Whirling up and scanning the doors for the emergency release button, she found it in a heartbeat, and neglected to lift the glass covering before punching it harder than it probably needed to activate.
Instantly two thick metal rods shot out from either side of the door, and made a loud 'ka-c***k' to confirm that it locked. Moving over to stand in front of the secured doors, Delan breathed a little easier, but soon darted her eyes up to the side that the other escapee should be jumping over.
((That's creepy... I have to go eat dinner too! eek ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:18 pm
Irvine heard a loud metallic noise. He swerved to see what it was-- but instead saw that around 100 Grats were charging at him. Irvine jolted towards the other door, cursing and shouting. He fired behind ******** rolled through the other door, panting. His arm immediatly shot towards the emergancy release button. That door also locked.
"What the ********>
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:24 pm
Zell stepped back and then took off into a run. As he moved he dodged branches and twigs then let himself jump forward, his feet where off the ground. He landed with a thud on the other side, that hurt. After a moment of cursing he looked over, Irvine was in there ...
"Ow ... that hurt ..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:29 pm
Irvine glanced over at Sway. His pervert senses tingle. In a split second, he was flirting.
(It's fun playing a pervert. 3nodding )
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:33 pm
Flinching her head in the direction of the other door, she found a heavily breathing guy wearing a brown cowboy hat near the other emergency button. He didn't seem seriously injured, and Delan turned back when she heard the landing of the other student. Just as she was about to ask either of them if they were badly injured, she saw the shadow of the gunman uncomfortably close to her.
Staring at him with not a hint of interest, Delan began walking out of the Training Centre so her temper would not surface for such harmless reasons.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:35 pm
Zell grumbled afew times and punched Irvine somewhat softly, enough for it to hurt but not hard as normal. He punched him again as he started to speak.
"Hey cowboy, the hell where you doing in there!"
Zell turned and looked as the woman left, damn Irvine and his pervertness. Zell again punched the gunslinger.
"Damn pervert!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 5:41 pm
As soon as Zell hit Irvine the second time, the gunslinger had Valiant in one hand and a Lazz Master revolver in the other. Both were pointed at Zell. Irvine's eyes narrowed at the martial artist.
"Hit me again and you'll have two holes were your brain should be."
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