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 Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:42 pm
Ice shards pelted the pillar behind Gizmo, he crouched, and saw Mr. Gibbons, oh what a sigh for sore eyes. He had coffee.
I pulled out one of my bigger shots for that robastard, I didn't realize how drained I was, thank you. Starbucks, it makes the world better.
Gizmo then turned to the camera, and smiled, drinking the starbucks. Suddenly, popeye music began playing, and he got on his feet.
How do you plan on taking it out?
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:43 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:44 pm
Espyn couldn't contain this compressed energy anymore, it was like a star, and it's eruption was inevitable. Finally letting go, Espyn threw himself against the frozen Morta's body, protectively, and released a spray of frostbite needles upon anything and everything in that area. The orb was diffused into billions of thin strands, striking everything with such furoscity and freezing whatever it came within several inches of it's contact, so after a certain amount of time, the entire place would be layered in several inches of permafrost. However, his teammates had his DNA on them (the strand of hair), and this should protect them from stopping their repirations while in the ice.
The toy soldiers were bombarded with tiny little bullets via Espyn, and surely wouldn't be able to stand up to it. At the last minute, Espyn shouted.
"ERRODEOUS NEPTUNE!"
This spell would allow the soldiers specifically to be engulfed by ice and liquified, unless something outside his powers was done about it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:45 pm
Julian would have retreated back to the wall if he could. Unfortunately, someone decided to get in the way of that. Not that the smoke would help either one of them. He felt more then saw the sword make impact with his left shoulder and carve a deep gash. Had he been even a bit closer to Ryoko in the fog, it would have been deadly. Instead he had the time to jerk back and fall down.
Even with Espyn's voice coming into his head and Gabriel's shouting, it was a distraction he did not need. Though the general message was clear; get the hell out of there. With his chest bleeding Julian did the only thing he could think of. Instead of jumping up he just started rolling across the floor, over and over again, to try and hit the wall. His hopes were that no one would see him moving across the floor with the fog...
EDIT
OOC: Deadly, not painful. And right now Juls is rolling across the ground towards the eastern wall, if anyone wants to intercept...or something.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:47 pm
He wasn't going to make it...not at that rate. Either Gabriel was going to step in and save his comrade's life, or one of them was going to be killed. Concentrating as best he could, Gabriel accelerated his synaptic rate to inhuman levels. His pace quickened and he bolted across the battlefield, closing in on Julian's rolling form. As Julian rose from one roll, Gabriel dove atop him, his momentum sending both bodies sliding across the floor, and impacting into the base of a nearby wall.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:48 pm
Thanks to Mozz' excellent timing, the army was protected by the wall of mold and moss. He quickly gave the men new orders.
Soldiers! Follow Mr. Wienberg's line of fire, and concentrate all artillery, tiny beer for every survivng man!
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:49 pm
As the room became a new ice age, the atmosphere gave Espyn his strength back, not all of it mind you, but enough to keep a clear head. While his eruption of Arctic storm carried on, he placed himself in a hibernation state until his attack was entirely over, then he would reawaken. The ice pelted him, but only covered him, providing a thick protective suit of glacier armour for him. For now. The sapphire on Espyn's forehead seeped stored strength into his body, aiding in the kryonic healing.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:50 pm
"Well I've got these-"
Peter began excitedly, always happy to show off. His explanation was cut short by a noise a bit louder than the others. The sound of an explosion forced through a small space pointed directly at his head.
Having only normal human reflexes, Peter couldn't hope to dodge or block such a weapon. Luckily a barrier was already in place between both him and his ally and the shooter. Visual aids were always of a great help during presentations.
He fell backward from the force of the blow, his map slamming into his chest as two bullets fell limply from the other side of the paper.
It appeared someone was taking pot shots at him.
Quickly grabbing a roll of paper from his document bag, he shaped it into something reminicient of a horn, pulling a notepad free with his other hand.
"Not a very good shot, are you?" He spoke into the horn, sending the vibrations from his voice off to the side. Meanwhile he flung the notepad from the direction the shots had been fired. The short stack of papers promptly exploded in mid-air, sending individual sheets in a wide fan, spreading out his attack. Unlike normal pieces of paper, they flew quite straight, remaining perfectly flat and flying toward the opposite wall edge-first.
"There is a service hatch five paces to your left and backward. Find it and open it." He called to his ally while pulling another potent weapon from his bag.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:52 pm
((Okay Espyn, just to get this, you just one side Wrath of God'ed the whole area of the platform with icy death, right? Yeah. Oh, and did you take the shot I fired at Mort, or did Mort take them (2)?))
Burns, needles, now ice.
Daniel felt himself slipping away, as he crawled on his elbows towards the hole the bot blasted in the wall for his escape. He held the pistol tight, waiting for something to show or sound off to be shot at.
He pulled himself up in the hole. If he was going to freeze to death, might as well block the way best he could.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:52 pm
DesignatedHero He wasn't going to make it...not at that rate. Either Gabriel was going to step in and save his comrade's life, or one of them was going to be killed. Concentrating as best he could, Gabriel accelerated his synaptic rate to inhuman levels. His pace quickened and he bolted across the battlefield, closing in on Julian's rolling form. As Julian rose from one roll, Gabriel dove atop him, his momentum sending both bodies sliding across the floor, and impacting into the base of a nearby wall. The moss encasing the wall began to twitch with contact. After a few moments of movement, it began to grow on the wounds of Gabriel and his charge. The moss would begin encasing them, sucking out their blood for sustenance as it did so. The process started slowly, but accelerated in pace if the moss continued to grow.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:55 pm
(( WRapping this up. ))
The water was gone, the last needles of ice were frozen onto the wall, the ceiling, the floor, and anything that jutted out or stuck out indefinitely. As stated before, Espyn awoke and phased through his own incasing of ice, keeping low to the ground and gazing across the snowy blue field. A wall.
A wall? What was that? Surely not something made by his -needles-. Espyn didn't know what the hell that... s**t.
Espyn looked over and felt the pulses of his comrades just as he planned buried in ice, but still alive and kicking fine. He skimmed the ice easily, being able to sink into it and stay low, and arrived to them, pulling them through the ice just as he did himself and smiling.
"Sorry about that..." he blushed, but his rosy cheek soon became frustrated red, "but look at that. We need to blast through that wall... I tell you there are some of our foes behind it, because my attack wouldn't have made anything so smooth or linear.."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:57 pm
Ryoko slammed hard against the floor, her body covered in needle wounds. Her grip on her weapons loosened as she slipped into unconsciousness...
((Getting ready to wrap todays excursion up. Everything will continue tomorrow from where we left off. People who aren't here tomorrow, get deus ex machina'd out of harm's way.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:57 pm
((So uhh, since we were encased in ice, did the moss even grow there? I know Gabriel had no wounds to begin with, but for Elevar's sake.)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:59 pm
OOC Yeah, I am wondering about that. Would the ice have stopped the Moss or what?
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 3:59 pm
As the ice storm stopped and the smoke cleared out slightly Zen could see his surroundings, and he noticed that the walls were covered in a thick moss. "What the hell?" Zen looked on as he could see his two teamates about to covered in the moss, whch to anyone wouldn't be something normal. Zen slid across the iced floor to his partners, he extended his wings and the sharpened and bent into a "L" shape, Zen slammed the tips through the wall and tried to block the moss long enough for them to escape, "Move now!"
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