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 Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:50 pm
A cloud of dust rises up above the abandoned Soylent Green Factory. Officer West sights it, and, thinking fast, signals to the other officers.
"You guys head South. I'll head north and check out the Warehouse district."
The officers agree, and leave, as West heads alone towards the factory...
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:53 pm
Hitting the ground and rolling, it was a basic acrobatic maneuver done thousands of times before. Popping up, his ankle gave way from the previous impaling of spikes into the area of his body. Attempting to shrug of the pain, d**k launches three Wingdings in the direction of the morphed Nightcrawler. Using his mask, the starlight vision kicked in to make things clear, despite the rising dust and dark.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:56 pm
*Raven lets go with her tail to drop away from the blades, and morphs her hand back to five fingers to fling a kunai at his neck before landing in a roll, her rifle bouncing out of reach.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:57 pm
His shields coming back into play, the kunai wraps around his wrist as he tugs with half force to unbalance the newly landed opponent.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:02 pm
((A kunai is a small throwing knife))
*Raven lets him knock her back, and she flips him over her.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:05 pm
Raven_Darkholme ((A kunai is a small throwing knife)) *Raven lets him knock her back, and she flips him over her.*((What about a kunai with chain? The connected crecsent blade on a weighted chain?)) With his opponent now behind him, he spins with his heel reared into the air for a roundhouse kick.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:07 pm
((Ugh, I think I got a bad translation from japanese. xp ))
*Blocks the kick with her forearm, but the kick spins her around and she tries to use the momentum to hit d**k with a spinning backfist.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:12 pm
His kick blocked, d**k had a fairly stable stance, though the backhand wasn’t something he expected. The hit landed along his already injured shoulder, it seems that he was suffering from two injuries while he had yet to land a major blow. Rolling with the hit, d**k performed a simple front tuck with his heel coming straight down toward Ravens shoulder.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:15 pm
*Raven grabs his leg but is unable to stop the kick from knocking her to the floor. She quickly gets both hands on his leg and twists.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:17 pm
Having his leg caught was a bad, bad thing. His ankle already gashed open, blood soaked her hand as he lashes with some aim toward her chest. The pain of his leg being twisted did turn his entire body, simply caused intense pain.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:21 pm
*d**k's fist glanced off Raven's breast causing her more amusement than actual pain and morphed claws to dig into his leg.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:24 pm
“Damn it!” Yelling out as the claws dug into his already injured leg, d**k quickly launches a stun bomb from his wrist. Keeping a knockout gas pellet enclosed within his palm, if the stun gas didn’t do something, a pellet of knockout gas jammed into ones fce would!
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:25 pm
*Raven screams and claws him as hard as she can, pushing to force him off her.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:27 pm
<-- Accessing environmental controls -->
Thunderclouds roll in overhead. A storm erupts with thunder and lightning.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:28 pm
Suddenly, the doors burst open, and a bright light fills the warehouse. The spotlight moves around, trying to find any signs of life inside.
"In the name of the law, FREEZE!"
One of the Speed Metal automotons rolls in, with Officer West behind it, controller on his wrist.
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