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 Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:57 pm
Anatoly groaned. Another shield charge. He swiped the Ice 1 and threw ice along the ground, then moved to get Bitong between himself and Stark.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 7:06 pm
Stark lost his footing on the Ice, sliding past the two. This left Anatoly and Bitong to fight for at least the next few seconds.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 7:11 pm
Anatoly fired an ice spike at eye level to Skulltap Bitong, hoping what had failed against Stark would work against the less experienced and less heavily armed fighter.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 7:13 pm
Blaine wasn't paying much attention to Crash or anyone else, but was instead preoccupied with digging through his pockets to rediscover their contents.
Some pocket lint, a cell phone, a wallet, his mystickers, and a piece of string. With a shrug, he discarded the string and lint and put the rest back into his pockets while turning his attention back to Crash.
((Filler post xp ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 7:20 pm
((Filler like the inside of a hot dog. CRAPPY! Ha. I'm funny.
So wait, are you up in the morning or is that out in the hangar the day before?))
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 11:07 pm
When Crash opened the door he could see Anna sitting on her bed, staring at the door tiredly: it didn't look like she had slept at all. She stood up with a strange slouch and headed for the door, her long orangish red and yellow hair a mess.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 9:57 am
Keeping his head down, Bitong sent an wave of ice towards Anatoly, using
the air as a medium to try and freeze his legs together.
((Just a question... Could I use the moisture in the air to create minuscule mirrors, therefore "Projecting" myself into other places? I couldn't do any damage, but I'd be able to see (hence the mirrors) and the people would think it was me, since its a reflection... Is that possible with a level 2 mysticker?))
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 11:13 am
((I'd support that.
SKULLTAP FOR EEEVEERRYOOOOOOOONE))
The ice sailed over Bitong's head. Anatoly, whose legs were too far apart in his low stance to freeze together efficiently, shuffled away from Stark, who was beginning to stand again.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 3:33 pm
Crash looked at her strangely, but at least she was up. He went to Blaine's door and began thumping on it.
Stark sliced the ice attack that had missed out of the air. He stood, but decided to watch for now.
"Should have taken the chance to finish me off," he said offhandedly to Anatoly.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 7:03 pm
"I don't consider it to be in my interest to kill you, for several reasons," Anatoly replied.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 7:05 pm
"Really?" said Stark as he advanced, pushing Anatoly back towards Bitong. "Tell me what those might be. Because it is in my interest to kill you."
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 7:17 pm
"You have connections, if you're finding out about these Mystickers." Step. "You know the appearances and powers of several military-class Mystickers." Step. "You can take out the higher-level Guardians." Step. "And you're the source of this place," step, "Which I have no idea how you pay for. Also," he glanced at Bitong, "He would've gone for me if I went for you, I would assume." Step. "Also, I don't know how loyal those suit-dudes are but if they have assault rifles or something I don't want them against me."
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 7:26 pm
Stark grunted. He wasn't slowing down. "Astute observations, Yang. Good." He made a playful jab with the sword. "That kind of skill can win you a fight, even against someone on a higher level. Everyone has a weakness to be exploited."
He darted another jab at Anatoly to make him back up more. "Figured mine out yet?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 7:35 pm
"I have a suspicion, since, y'know, physics. Metal has a low specific heat?" Anatoly suggested. He overcharged his Ice Mysticker, freezing Stark's armor at the joints.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 7:41 pm
"Good!" Stark said as the armor vanished, taking the ice along with it. "But that's more chemistry then physics."
He continued to advance. "So here we are. Your sticker is depleted of charge, and mine is incapacitated until yours regenerates. A good plan, to put us on more equal footing. You're improving."
He slid forward suddenly and shot an open palm at Anatoly's chest. Clearly, Anatoly wasn't the only one skilled in martial arts.
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