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And as if it wasn't enough that they sought to shoot at Shouyin's new comrade in arms, they also felt the need to run him over? Well, the half-golem loved his baby, so there wouldn't be any car crashes just yet, but the stone pavement held much more useful options.

As per the Anchor, an ability granted by Hiso, Shouyin's energy was undetectable. So if the energy he put into the ground when he popped open his car door and touched his fingers to the ground was considered magic, Nascen wouldn't see it, and it would remain uncountered.

So verily, a large stone... ramp, would form underneath the jeep, and send it sailing over Lazenca.

And like, into the clear blue yonder, or the sand, or a shop.

Who knows.

((I'm going to leave the conflict, now, unless anyone wants to shoot me.))

And Flare exited the Boardwalk, continuing toward the Ferry.

OOC: What? Hellznaw. Seee, the West Gate I think, he's done s**t like this before.

He shifted his vision and depth.



--and would be blown forward for apparently no reason. The back of his head would hurt like a mofo, though. Oh man, would it ever.



Or right behind a person so he didn't blow their head off their shoulders. Had the guy not said anything and just attacked, Laz wouldn't have had the chance to readjust his aim. But no, he thought this was some action-adventure movie and had to say some funny quip- the second needed to say that and focus whatever beam he needed to do was all Laz needed to aim and actually 'fire' since the energy had already started building when Laz stopped sprinting. Chaaaaa.

The car's screeching tires were not ignored, and Lazenca was prepared to make some sort of daring attempt to jump out of the way, but a wall appeared. He still quickly backed up to find that the jeep flew overhead, to the side in a super roll, but the thing didn't hit him.

"Sh... Shouyin?!" The Impala was seen, and he made a mad dash in its direction to excape any other attacks that may start coming his way.

[since the attack was at the back of the head, make that "double barrel thing" away from the chest and instead to the head. no confusion about effect and all.

food time. 30 minutes.]

Psyche, who had up till now been promptly lounging in the back of the jeep with her music on and foot tapping, was now pulling her bag into her lap to assemble her rifle. In a matter of moments she would be ready. Unfortunately, Jacknife's actions displaced her own. She dove forward to take ahold of the wheel as he moved back, herself sliding akwardly into the seat on her stomach until she flipped over the gear to settle in.

"Okay, we stop their vehicle, corner them, try words just once, and then take the stuff if they're not interested in talking. Then we check our buddy in green, pick up whatever we have, and jet." Nascen said, not feeling like ignoring anything with even the slightest bit of that choas energy in it since Sir Roxsohard.

Nascen spun in his seat, aiming and letting off three burst of four bullets each at the other car's engine, which would go through the hood of an unarmored vehichle no problem, assumably.

The other thing Nascen was doing was keeping an eye open for magic. He was ready to counter any magic from any source as soon as he felt it, without stopping to identify, anything and everything magic would just be countered so soon as he felt the energy, no bothering to pick up on any details of it. What he would not be doing however is obviously noticing anything he couldn't feel, and while in some cases he might have attempted to focus on the physical manifestations and consequences of magic to counter it, rough, difficult, and more time consuming, but still possible, right now he'd be too much paying attention elsewhere to stop what he didn't feel.

The minute Shouyin engulfed the coins in his stone arm, he would see glowing runes apear over his body.

Entrapment in your armour activates the seals. False Knight, you have been bound. A voice boomed inside the half golem's head.

The gladiator's rage wails constantly. Shouyin would hear a high pitched noise in his ears constantly.

The King's law constantly weighs down on the subjects. The half golem would feel like weights were attached to his arms and legs, just moving took twice the effort.

These are the truths of our world False Knight.