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 Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:30 pm
Proxy for Jet! <3 Drifter Jet Enduro Mot felt nervous. Things were starting to go down. Evil Clone Army… He repeated in his head as a mantra, bringing up a foul mood as the reaper imagined everyone around him as people he hated. "Got it, boss." Mot muttered darkly. He dissipated only one revolver, and held the end of the chain of the remaining weapon. Using it like a lasso, he spun the gun around and flung it toward Invictus, attempting to 'trap' the Horsemen in chains.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:36 pm
The man stared at the reaper and then glanced once again at Invictus, before finally speaking, "Subject 642. The heir of Conquest is redundant. You'll only be receiving double, rather than triple the usual." Slowly he reached into his pocket and drew out a small box, tossing it to Shun.
When the reaper opened it, he'd find a runic pendant, it's symbol a dull red. "Put that around its neck." Still he didn't move from the door way. Strolling into the middle of tentative (at best) allies in a golem was one thing, but the hunter was more than aware of his own body's fragility in comparison to those of Halloween.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:39 pm
Mitsu went wide eyed from her position behind the shrub as soon as the hunter appeared. Her eyes were deadlocked watching the exchange wondering when they were supposed to jump. She kept turning her vision toward Shun waiting, watching, and hoping nothing would go wrong.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:46 pm
"What."
Catching the box, Shun furrowed his brow before opening it up, finding the runic pendant inside. It was like the ones used for the whole mind control bit. Well they had this now. Buuut the hunter was still in the doorway. No doubt he was being cautious. Well damn him.
"Hold on. You said you wanted a horseman. And we have one for you. Give us triple," he demanded as he held onto the box.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:47 pm
Invictus immediately looked to the hunter, as though he was debating just roughing him up instead - probably not helping the 'don't get in the mess of angry ponies' going on. He spewed a line of Chinese at the hunter, though there were those who might have been able to pick up something about numbers and names.
However, this quip towards the Hunter was redirected when Mot moved to try and lasso him with the chain, his arm getting wrapped up in the chain - though it looked like before that he'd been moving to summon his bow. Which might have been a ploy to make it look like the first of his more dangerous weapons had been interrupted, even as more of the projectiles began to form to be sent flying again.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:56 pm
Watching the sad attempts to subdue the Heir, the hunter's eyebrows rose at the reaper's demands, "Your intel must be sadly lacking or you'd know we've had it as our guest already. Twice. He served his purpose, then we released him." The hunter's voice was no longer quite so flat, having gained an edge of arrogance, "Now put the pendant on it and I will give you double for your time, if not for anything actually useful."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:01 am
"Someone needs to get hurt. He might move if Invictus is wild."
Ah, fuzzy Admin voice. How she misses thee.
"Or say you won't risk your men getting hurt."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:09 am
>ATTACK PKMN
>BAG>>>> RUN
Invictus didn't even wait to see what Shun would do about his two options of how to handle the options. Did they want him wild? Well... he knew how to do wild rather effectively, raising his other hand to call his weapon to him before he immediately moved to forcefully shove Shun using the pull of gravity.
Invi used Gravity Fling!
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:17 am
Oh great. Perhaps they should have used Calder for this instead. So they did want a different horseman after all. Letting out a somewhat frustrated sigh, he stared down at the pendant while hearing the words from the admin. He was about to make a call but quite frankly, he was now too busy being flung several feet away all of the sudden. It was enough for him to drop the box and pendant in the process. The objects landed a little closer to where the hunter stood than where he had landed himself.
"Kussooooo... A little help here? Or do you plan on just standing there all day?" he snapped before scrambling to his feet to work on keeping Invicus under control himself, summoning his daggers in the process.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:22 am
Oh jack...things were getting tense. Mitsu was digging at the dirt waiting to spring, nervous tension streaking through her as soon as Shun went flying. When were they supposed to do something. Hadn't there been mention of a signal of some sort?
"Can we move?" She whispered into her mic? The lycan was getting impatient and jittery just waiting.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:23 am
Bul trudged along faithfully, his tail occasionally reaching the ground and grazing it gently. This was a sign of intimidation for the boil that he really didn't intend to do but..
Soon the Haunted House revealed itself to him and his tail lifted as the sudden reminder of WHY THEY WERE HERE chilled his bones. He didn't like it but he wasn't gonna go chicken s**t. The commands were given and he had to remember that he was a real grown boil now. A man amongst beasts. Except really he was more beast than ever now but that was besides the point.
And there he was. A hunter in the delicious, squishy flesh. Bul had to resist drooling, his face remained cold and stoic as it should being the supposed captors of the great Invictus. Jack help him if he ever REALLY had to restrain the horsemen. Rather.. there probably wouldn't be much left of him to even try. Poor Bul. In order to play the part Bul had to loosen up. The tension would give away his acting far too easily. The monster snarled under his breath at the 'command' given by Shun.
The reaper and the hunter interacted but Bul lurched as Mot went for a restraint on Invi. Bul raised the spines on his tails and felt the dripping snot start to condensate from his palms. Jack how he'd regret getting bloody snot on those robes. Maybe Invi liked blood? Maybe...?
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:24 am
The hunter's pokerface finally broke as his laughter rang through the clearing. Sobering within moments, he answered, "No, I don't plan on standing here much longer at all."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:27 am
Shehk's voice came up over the mic after a moment as well.
"If you guys can get him to take a few more steps away from the door, I can try to mistform between him and it, if it comes to that."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:31 am
"Jericho and Hel, if you can hear me, I need both of you to pin him down the moment he's shoved out by Shehk. And strip him for his pendent."
A pause.
"Do leave his underthings on though. We need no distractions. Mitsu, patience please."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 12:33 am
Oh Jacking hell this hunter was a pain in the a** to deal with. That laughter of his just grated at his nerves too. Ok. Screw this. Yes they could wait for Shehk to try and slip past him. Oooooor...
The Reaper suddenly disappeared into a puff of wispy smoke, only to reappear behind the Hunter. There, he brought up a foot to try and kick the man right out of the doorway.
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