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 Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:17 pm
((Okay))
Rivan was flung back and hit the wet ground hard as a wall of magic slammed into him. Get up, you idiot he gritted his teeth as he rolled over and coughed blood. <********>.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:21 pm
Quin though had not staid still, no he had charged into the mouth of hell and would drive down into its gullet swinging his sword and bellowing damnation upon all. Racing after the wave of energy his sword held back when it struck Rivan and threw him Quin dismissed it.
The man nocked to the ground would be kicked in the gut as Quin came barring down on him. He wasn't going to let his prey get away that easily.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:22 pm
"********' WEAK!" Mooo whined as the wall exploded--Mooo crossed his arms up over his face to guard any debris that might be coming for him--and Mooo took off shortly after Stryphe did. However, Mooo's intentions weren't exactly to catch Stryphe.
Using a pile of so-far-undamaged metal crates as a stepstool, Mooo ran up those as quickly as he could, lunging from the top and cocking his right arm back, aiming to ram his fist directly between the dragon's eyes, as the dragon's head was lowered for the moment. If it hit, the dragon would probably feel like how a normal person feels when they get hit in the head by a solidly-thrown baseball.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:24 pm
Shouyin smirked with satisfaction, standing up fully-- as the gas tank ********," his distaste noted, he'd circle around the tiger, keeping the same amount of distance as he had before while bringing Veronica and Mozz back into his sights. Rifle would remain shouldered and pointed at both, Veronica specifically since she was still mostly functioning. He hadn't seen the slap though.
Radio chatter was leading him to believe his services might be better elsewhere, but he couldn't leave two people free to flank his teammates while they were busy with those other two, and whoever had blown that tank.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:27 pm
That’s one way to get a man outta bed, Mozz was awake just quick enough to shout “WAIT NO!” before the 2nd blow hit home. Needless to say, Mozz was awake, aware, and now covered in mold. His armor now over his tanned skin, thick and covered in fur, dampening blows. Now he was pissed, and also, not a fan of bullets. Sticking his hand out he stoot up. “Veronica, watch your eyes. RELEASE!”
Spores shot everywhere, the size of tennis balls, producing with them a pea green cloud of mist flowed where Mozz thought the sniper was. Playing the tripod again, mozz rose himself on a platform of mold as it grew a 4 ft in diameter circle around him and rose him a few feet off the ground. The mold already on the ground became active again, spreading and growing eraticly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:29 pm
And the beast took the hit, without flinching. It hurt, and it was surprised that a mere human could pack such force, but that did not stop it from taking Stryphe's orders. It had a monsters will and headbutt Mooo out of the way just as the punch was delivered. It wasn't disoriented, only in some pain. It followed the headbutt through by lunging forward like a snake and chomping down on the escaping Rivan- precisely and without any harm to the magician. It stole the man from Quin.
It's wings were already beating and it was already kicking itself off the ground. The force from the wings would kick up dust that would blurr vision and sting the eyes.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:29 pm
OOC: ... You get knocked cold with a brick, and then woken up with a punch to the nuts, and are fully active?
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:30 pm
OOC The slap would manage to wake him up. Not sure how active and oriented he would be after that though. You two can figure that up. He would be awake, but even I kind of doubt being able to pull off a full-scale attack. Nausea or disorientation would not be too far-fetched. Getting shocked back into consiousness.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:32 pm
((I'm allowed the chance to interupt and with him down on the ground he dies.))
Quin could see the dragon coming down on him and before it could happen he drove his sword into the body of Rivan. Stabbing the poor magician through the neck before the dragon picked him up. The motion of the dragon taking the man would just force the blade out and tear the throat with it. For things important Rivan would be dead if the Dragon picked him up.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:32 pm
A second arrow in his longbow, Hakan aimed at the leaking gas, charged said arrow with flame, and shot. The arrow would hit, and then ignite the gas with it's flame. Whether enough of the gas would still be condensed enough for an explosion, he didn't know.
What he did know was that the fuel depot would now be aflame, the fire spreading quickly and igniting the buildings around it.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:33 pm
Rivan coughed as he tried to crawl away. He turned to find Quin staring him down with a vicious smirk on his lips.
Rivan sighed. He looked right up into Quin's hunters eyes. He saw the carnal lust, the thurst for blood, and the absolute animal conviction. Rivan hung his head. Oh well... he thought as he gathered his energy.
"Blast!"
Fire seemed to explode from Rivan, knocking Quin back and setting him on fire. A wave of exhaustion almost overwhelmed him. He struggled to stand, coughing up blood. He walked weakly away from the depot and toward the dead forest.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:33 pm
Mooo's fist connected, but the dragon barely even flinched! What the hell was this s**t? As the dragon reacted the instant Mooo's fist connected, Mooo's free hand swung down and grabbed hold of the creature's face, hanging on for dear life as it had only been one swing, and not many. Getting his leverage back, Mooo propped himself up a bit, hopped so he was right at eye-level with the dragon, and threw another hard, arcing right for the inner corner of the dragon's left eye--Mooo didn't have full punching leverage, but this was the kind of punch that, like the last, could easily knock over a car if it hit flush. His intent wasn't to kill the animal, it was more to make the ******** thing stop.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:34 pm
Nihilistic_Impact ((I'm allowed the chance to interupt and with him down on the ground he dies.)) Quin could see the dragon coming down on him and before it could happen he drove his sword into the body of Rivan. Stabbing the poor magician through the neck before the dragon picked him up. The motion of the dragon taking the man would just force the blade out and tear the throat with it. For things important Rivan would be dead if the Dragon picked him up. (As a judge, I must disagree. As you never gave Psi the chance to counter at all. I gave you leeway with dodging him, but this is too much.)
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:35 pm
Nihilistic_Impact ((I'm allowed the chance to interupt and with him down on the ground he dies.)) Quin could see the dragon coming down on him and before it could happen he drove his sword into the body of Rivan. Stabbing the poor magician through the neck before the dragon picked him up. The motion of the dragon taking the man would just force the blade out and tear the throat with it. For things important Rivan would be dead if the Dragon picked him up. ((That's a joke, considering the fact that Rivan could have even dodged the dragon if he wanted to. I can see what you're trying to do here- but it's not going to happen. You can't use an interupt against me to take away his chance at a dodge when you know well that he has that chance. ))
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:36 pm
Veronica, sastified that he was awake, refrained from punching him in the crotch. She had a pretty good charge going on there too. Probably would have made him sterile.
She did not really need to watch her eyes. The surgical mask and gaudy purple shades were still firm in place. Realistically she had no fears at all of getting affected with it. Most things like that burned up on contact with her anyway.
So he was free to do whatever he wanted to do.OOC Posting this just to have posted so people know what the hell I'm doing. Woken him up, the second bit depends on wether he managed the attack or not. As a judge I would allow the attack, but not anywhere near full power. And maybe not with the best aim. Like just waking up and attempting to shoot a gun in a half-asleep state. Probably will not hit, but threatening. Cool with you two??
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