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 Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:21 am
The being seemed to spot mid-air Vahn, instantly jumping sidelong away from the group, and careening into the plaster and concrete wall that made up someone's home, reducing the wall to rubble.
A man sitting on a toilet looked up at the group, uncertain whether he should hide his magazine or use it to cover his privates.
And in the middle of the rubble stood the construct, tall and up-right, face trained on Vahn's figure.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:24 am
((Did it jump to Vahn's left or right?))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:25 am
((In my mind, it would have to be his right, but I'm pretty sure that's based more on how I imagined the scene than what anyone's actually posted.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:26 am
Grinning like a maniac, Rage stopped his assault for a brief moment, but only to recover his peculiar golden toilet. Quickly reaching inside, he pulled out two real guns, stuffing them in his waistband, and picking up the toilet... which seemed to start to heat up the air around it, the way it was waving.
And then the whole damn thing burst into flames.
"Kaboom!" Yelled Rage again, spinning in a circle for a few brief seconds before hurling the flaming toilet [there's something I never thought I'd type in my life -Ed.] at Gareth.
It left him dizzy for a few seconds after the toss.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:27 am
"Smell that?"
His one good eye stared forward, unnerved even as he stood up from the small impacted crater his blade had made on the ground.
"The stench.... of eviiiiiiil."
And he wasn't just talking about the odious cloud wafting from the guy's newly ventilated toilet room.
He'd push off into a short dash, flamberge held in his left hand as it dragged along, before swinging it one-handed into a horizontal slash towards the thing now.
Even if the actual physical slash was missed, the flames that fanned out slightly increased it's reach, and even left a residue of a 'blade' in it's wake, like the waves behind a motorboat.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:29 am
((Good enough for me.))
Gareth was about to stand from his crouch when a bale of hair suddenly leapt over him. Gareth remained frozen on the spot until he heard the crackling of breaking concrete and plaster. Moving into a runner's starting crouch, he waits, feeling a wave of heat wash over him from Vahn's flamberge slash...
Gareth: 4...3...2...1...
And then he takes off, moving faster than he normally would (for two seconds, anyways) with steel in his hands and murder in his eyes. He doesn't seem to notice a toilet smashing into where he sat barely a second ago. With a shout, he skids to a stop in front of the golem and takes a slash at where he's sure the marble is lodged in the behemoth before him: dead through the center of the chest.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:31 am
Quote: he's sure the marble is lodged in the behemoth before him. ((Where's that, by the way?)) [Edited for clarity.]
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:34 am
((What about my flaming toilet attack?))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:35 am
((R66-Y: Addressed.
ragingtofu: Addressed. Check the post...and I pray I got the timing right.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:35 am
Shiro just stood out of that fight. He wasn't really involved in this conflict, he was just an innocent bystander.
"All I need now is popcorn."
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:41 am
Still walking in a loopy sort of circle, Rage fixed his sights on the giant debris monster ahead of him. Now it was his turn... pulling his back-mounted katana out, the red-and-gold hilted weapon began to glow a dull red, then orange, then white.
Without a second thought, he charged towards Vahn's position - leaping at the last second to plant his left foot on Vahn's head for a spectacular leap. Similar to Vahn's attack before, his blade let out a sweeping blade of flame that only seemed to grow larger the further it traveled - and it was headed straight for what Rage figured was it's head.
There was only one real problem.
He was now headed straight into the fur pile with no way to stop.
[Edited for clarity - he's aiming for the thing's head / neck area.]
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:45 am
((If there's no contension over any of that...))
The construct bent back at the knees in a flash, coming almost horizontal to the ground as its hand wrapped around a particularly large rock. After Vahn's flaming blade passed over head, the construct jerked back upright, using its free hand to launch itself back up, and tossed the rock straight at Vahn's pretty face.
A split second later, a second blade started through its chest. It didn't have the wherewithall to back up or do another crazy dodge, so it took the strike directly, a mess of hair flying off the wound, but not much more, it seemed.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:46 am
((Did I take too long to post? I'm counting Rage's post as his post for the next turn.))
[Edit]
((Also, those three attacks in a row would make a pretty kick-a** Group Combo.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:55 am
((Someone... do something before I pass out.... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:55 am
Missed---!He grunted, as the horizontal slash traveled past, and it would just take a slick adjustment of his left hand to turn that horizontal, left-to-right slash, into a lower, right-to-left ground slash, coming in at a slight slant now. It was still done with the off-hand, his right coming up to shield his face with the forearm as the rock came in. This blinded him during the slash, which meant he had no idea that someone had just someone ran and slipped in between him and the hairball construct. Which mean that Gareth was going to have his legs chopped cleanly off along with the constructs-- or at the least battered to the side like blocks, with severe burnage. The length was more than capable of reaching of course. Quote: I'll roll if necessary to determine damage for the guy that got in my way.
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