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 Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:29 pm
Grimacing, the claws left his leg, but he still sent the pellet straight into her face. The knockout gas straight into her face, his own mask protecting him from the possible effects, the tide might be in his favor now. But something else was amiss, the proper authorities had reared its head . . . oh, and to top it off, it was going to rain.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:32 pm
Rain now, mixing with the dust to make a poor sightline in the warehouse, causes Officer West to squint as he tries to make out where the sounds of movement are coming from.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:35 pm
*Rolling onto her stomach as d**k pulls his leg away, Raven covers her eyes from the sting of the shock pellet, quickly batting the knockout pellet towards the sound of the police with her tail.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:36 pm
Hail stones pelt the building relentlessly.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:37 pm
Smoke pours out of something small bouncing Officer West's way. With quick thinking, he fiddles with the control on his wrist...and the Speed Metal automoton's arms begin to spin...faster and faster...causing a rush of wind to blow the smoke in the opposite direction...right towards where it came bouncing from!
"Bad mistake, whoever you are. Hope you're good at holding your breath..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:40 pm
The rain was enough, but as pellets of hail fell from the dark sky, d**k knew this had to be quick. The use of starlight in his mask aided him in finding all around, the police to his right, with pellets of knockout gas heading toward him, and Raven to his front. Taking out his last Wingding, he wielded it as a handheld weapon and made a slash for the thighs and calf of his attacker. His own injuries soaking through his body, he had to end this and treat himself soon. The returning smoke caused no problem, sight wise, though his breath was held quickly avoiding inhaling the smoke.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:44 pm
*Heeding Wally's warning, Raven closed off her nose and throat again only to feel a slash across her thigh, splitting open her kevlar pants and leaving a nasty cut. Fighting panic, she sharpened her tail as much as she could and thrust it backwards, towards where she hoped d**k was.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:44 pm
Lightning strikes a power transformer sending sparks into the building, and igniting a fire.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:47 pm
The tail unseen, it quickly disarms him as the Wingding skids out of reach. Resisting the urge to snag the appendage in both hands, images of his last doings flared to life in his head. He’d fight fast. Aiming as best he could, sparks blinded him as he shot out a swing line to clasp Ravens legs together.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:48 pm
"CRAP!"
West bails out of the building as a girder falls from the second floor, crushing Speed Metal into pulp, and blocking him off from reentering the building. Pulling himself off the ground, West pulls up his collar and speaks into the signal device there.
"This is Officer West, reporting in. I'm at the Soylent Green Warehouse in the Northern District. We have a situation here. Speed Metal is down. I have two perps in the building, sealed off, and a fire is starting due to lightning. I need two fire-bots and all available men at my location ASAP."
Moving underneath the old, abandoned guard's shack out front as the hail pours down, Officer West stares at the building, wondering what is happening inside.
"d**k, I know it's you in there. If you hadn't been such a loose cannon, you coulda been my partner on this beat. Whatever's happening in there...stay safe, man."
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:51 pm
*Desperate to get away from d**k, Raven puts all of her strength into her good leg and throws herself towards her rifle, snatching it up and spraying the automaton with gunfire as the ceiling collapses onto it and d**k's line cuts through her pantleg, tearing it open to reveal her leg underneath.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:52 pm
A gas line is cracked by the falling girder. Gas slowly begins to seep out.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:54 pm
A giant crash is head from inside the building. West checks to see if any backup has arrived yet...and then charges forward, trying his hardest to pick his way through the debris blocking the entryway.
"Can anyone hear me inside? YOU HAVE TO GET OUT! Can you smell the gas?! Can you move?! GET OUT OF THE BUILDING!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:56 pm
Gunfire, she must have that rifle again, though, something didn’t smell right. His nose able to breathe air once more as the knockout gas cleared; there was a pungent smell within the surrounding area. “s**t!” Standing and searching for an open hole into the fresh air of the outside, gas and the burning fire never mixed.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:59 pm
*Raven spots a boarded up window and uses the butt of the rifle to smash it open and drops the rifle. She grabs her lighter and throws herself out the window, lighting the zippo and throwing it into the building behind her.*
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