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 Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:08 am
Antrum The two collided, they both were thrown... Dante saw himself fly back, and saw the commander fall back as well.... He smiled... he accomplished his personal gain, he fell to the ground, without any support of trying to save himself.. he lied thier and looked around him one last time as the bodies of soldiers were cut, with his handy work... He had done a tremendous amount of damage to the enemy, and was very proud, if ever there was a time to rest, it was now....
Dante's eyes closed, but as soon as they did, a nearby SeeD came crawling over, she knelt over to him and dragged him away to safety heading towards the north away from the danger, where other casualties and wounded had been, along the way she was curing him, but he was still clearly KO'd... Dante would live to fight another day...
(that was EPIC my frined 3nodding great job )
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:10 am
Gattsu is recovered enough to fight now, having a few Curative spells cast on him and drinking a Potion or two. Luckily the large scale attack had missed the area he was sheltered in. He heads out for the battlefield. This next wave will hit hardest... I must do everything I can. He headed out to intercept whatever soldiers he could, hoping for at least one strong opponent instead of many weaker ones.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:12 am
A pair of potions are given over to aid Haiiro and Gattsu...
"SeeDs, Rally at Armory. No heroics... Move out, squad."
The team supports Haiiro as the make their way as fast as possible back to the armory... Although it isn't very fast due to the injured.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:15 am
Gattsu decides to listen to Haiiro and follows him to the armory. After all, Haiiro had saved his life. He had made quite the difference int he defense of the Garden, however. He slayed waves and waves of troops.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:17 am
And what of the fourth horseman..the one that's been inside of the hummer all this time? The one called Aya, the one that does not seem to speak. Calmly, flatly, he seems to step out of the humvee, and raises the sniper rifle, one eye narrowing, as a crack is heard..and two SeeDs fall, one killed, shot through the head, the same bullet exiting the skull, and into the chest of another unfortunate young girl. Beyond that, he moves to Alger, still posed silently at the man's side, waiting.
Alger himself is watching, and enjoying the show. He knows Ubel is at his peak of anger, from all the injuries..he hates to be hurt, even if it doesn't hurt all that much. Of course he knows what's coming. Ubel will use THAT technique. It's not enough to summon that creature though. He leans his head back..nodding..he knows the time has come. He sends what's left of the second wave, a good maybe fourty men, rushing in..hey're just dolls..he expects them to die..
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:18 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:19 am
(I have to go now, its 3 am here! I'll see all of you later probably.)
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:20 am
(Adios. I'm still here...)
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:21 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:28 am
The giant's time to move in now. It's a troop carrier as well as a heavyarms knockoff xd , so it's got to be able to get in close. It lumber along, hands back in place now that the guns are retracted. Alger's confident it will get the damn job done..he calls in a signal and another ship opens up and releases what looks like a large metallic pod that's fired out of an ejection machine. Said pod opens up and what comes out of it is probably a hentai fangirl's dream come true..metal, tentacles, big teeth, and intent to lay the SmackDown™. A Metal Malboro, one of the new weapons Alger comissioned..its mouth is opened up, and its prepared to launch..he nods, and third wave finally gets ready..locking up their bodysuits and putting on their anti gas gear..
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:34 am
Chris and Seifer screeched to a halt upon seeing the iron giant coming their way. On instinct, Chris was already analyzing the thirty or more ways he could blow it up.
Yo, Seif, distract it for me, will ya?
"The hell? Why?"
He pulled out one of his shaped charges, equivalent to four pounds of C4.
This is why.
Nodding, Seifer charged right at the iron giant, throwing Fire spells at it to distract it, while the Mad Fragger crept through the bushes to avoid being seen until it was too late. In a few minutes time, he had snuck up behind it, and leapt full onto its back, planting the charge right behind the thing's head, set up so that the explosive force will all be angled inward.
TAKE COVER!!
He literally flung himself off the thing, falling into another bush, as Seifer dove under a large piece of debris. If Chris had dove off like that, it was set on a timer, not remote. Surely enough, two seconds later, a huge explosive force capable of ripping seven Russian T-72 tanks to pieces blasts downward into the skull/back/neck area of the iron giant.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:39 am
Ouch. That stings a lot. But then again..the giant was kind of slow anyway...Alger gazes at it go down..well what's left of it anyway. He raises an eyebrow, then pulls out a long cigarette holder, places a smoke inside, and lights it up with his zippo that has a nude woman motif on either side. Inhaling, and blowing out a smoke ring, he watches nonchalantly as the Metal Malboro launches its Bad Breath projectile, a large barrel shaped bomb that explodes on impact right in Garden's lap. The content of this is a chem solution that is hard to dissipate, and causes severe nausea, illness, unconsciousness..it's like super tear gas, rather than an actual Bad Breath attack..the only real status it inflicts is poison, in other words, and blindness. He nods then, the one hundred members of C squad, the elite men, run forward, their weapons ready..Alger and Aya following behind, protected by Alger's shield. But he has them both in masks just in case.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:39 am
(The worms go marching two by two, Hurrah! Hurrah!
To blow apart the earth for you, Hurrah! Hurrah!)
"Damn Galbadians... I know they like to think their s**t don't stank..." He turns to the troops. "What ever explosives we got left... same some in cae we must blow tha armory... The rest... pay it forward!"
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:44 am
(Graey. start evacuating. we'll say that all the PCs 'cept us left, and the NPCs are leaving. i got one last bit of business to attend to)
Groaning from having been so close to such a large explosion, he sat up suddenly, his head poking out of the bush, the third unit and the two specialists already gone by. He looked around, trying to find Seifer. But the gunblade specialist had been a lot closer to the blast than him, and may have taken it worse.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2004 12:47 am
What Chris would find however, isn't Seifer. Its 5'8" of black leather and glasses, with an AK-74 Assault Rifle in one hand, blood soaking her legs, and arms, one bloodstain streaking up her pale cheek, a whip coiled from shoulder to hip, and laced at the midsection.
Why she was taking up the rear was anyones guess, but, there was an eyeball dangling from the fingers of her other hand, the lifeless blue orb just staring, as it dangled from tendons, sort of like a yo-yo.
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