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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 7:08 pm
The lands between the three cities, consisting of some smaller cities, a few villages, communities, but mostly barren wasteland of varrying terrain. There are mountains and hills, as well as a few dying forests, etc. Small battles, and larger battles are held here in near constant sucession.
In order to travel between cities, one must track through this area.
The area is surrounded with mines, and if a character is moving they must use the post action to pick a random number between 1-50. (5, 15 25 35 45---step on a mine giving a character 5-10 damage) (50, 1,--gives 20 damage) Have fun.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 12:43 am
Miran stands there as winds blow softly acrossed the barran battlegrounds, his bat in hand and his cold gaze staring holes into nothing but rock as he just waits and watches. Standing alone and not moving at all. To him, this was his land to take upon himself to Judge. The wind acrossed the land blowing through his jacket in the wind a bit as he stands there, his hat however not even twitching in the wind blow as if it were compelled to stay put by an outside force.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 11:56 am
An android walks up behind Miran one are halfway gone and many of the plate that cover its inner working are melted or ripped off. The droid lifts up its pure energy saber and swings it sideway towards Mirans mid section.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 1:26 am
Aly trudged along, making her way towards Krovh. She had decided to join the Resistance since she couldn't agree entirely with either the supers or the humans. She carried a backpack and her katana was resting on her hip. Aly walked at a constant pace, like a river heading towards its destination.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 7:01 am
Two men approached Ally, the younger was seriously wounded and was being dragged by the shoulder by an older man. The older man smiled when he got close to Ally, noticing she was a Super and was heading out from Union City. "Hey...can you help me take this kid back to the Alliance home? He got injured in a fight with those androids that the normals keep throwing at us."
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 11:26 am
Aly was surprised at being asked to help. She looked from the older man to the injured younger man, and turned her head to look back at Union City. "You mean the Alliance of Supers Headquarters? In Union City?"
((Is that where the AoS HQ is? lol... ^^ wink )
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 12:50 pm
The older man gave Ally a wierd look. "Yeah...have you never been there?" He sized her up again, and then gave her an odd look.
(Yeah, that's where it is. It would be silly for us to have argued with Jehric so much and then abandoned the city blaugh )
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 12:50 pm
((yes that is were it is))
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 1:40 pm
Aly smiled quickly. "Of course I have, that's where I came from. I was just wondering why you weren't going to take him to the War Shelter, but I realize now that must be farther off than what I thought." She took the injured man, puting her arm around him to hold him up. "I'll take him back then." She looked at the injured man and asked, "Can you walk ok? Where does it hurt?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 1:45 pm
Eternal Dead An android walks up behind Miran one are halfway gone and many of the plate that cover its inner working are melted or ripped off. The droid lifts up its pure energy saber and swings it sideway towards Mirans mid section. Miran Lowers his eyes and quickly falls back, the damaged droid's blade flying so close over him that he could feel the heat from the saber. Quickly getting back on his feet as a sadistic and demonic smile came upon his face, watching the droid with a great urge to destroy it in many ways. Snapping his fingers as a small red and orange sphere about the size of a baseball formed in his hand, lunging forward in an attempt to slam the sphere right into the heart of the machine, to blow it to nothing but metallic ashes. ((My dodge seems sorta god modish. But consider the fatigue upon the workings of the badly damaged droid would slow it down considerably correct?)) [MP: 9]
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 6:25 pm
((Yeah the damned things motors and s**t are all slugish due to a power leak and the massive damage it has sustained.))
The droid makes no move to dodge. Its visual sensors had just shut down due to a bad connection with the droid's power source. Mirans attack hits head on putting the orange sphere into the droids broken chest plate.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 7:56 pm
The younger man looked up at Ally, and then smiled wickedly. "That's something we should ask you." He grabbed her arm and attempted to flip her onto the ground as the older super drew a hand back, a fireball forming into it.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 8:01 pm
Eternal Dead ((Yeah the damned things motors and s**t are all slugish due to a power leak and the massive damage it has sustained.)) The droid makes no move to dodge. Its visual sensors had just shut down due to a bad connection with the droid's power source. Mirans attack hits head on putting the orange sphere into the droids broken chest plate. Grins holding onto the droids chest plate as the small space where the sphere entered would begin to glow and a circular rune shape would appear on it as the droid would explode from the inside. The explosion inside of the droids body would or Should blow the droid away from him into a cloud of metallic ashes.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 8:02 pm
Aly's martial arts training kicked into gear. She reversed his atempted flip with a quick wrist flick, allowing her to grab his arm instead. She twisted him so that he was in front of her, facing the other man. His arm was twisted in an awkward position behind his back so that he couldn't move. She drew her katana with her other hand and held the tip to his throat. "Ok... what's going on here." She looked coldly at the man with the fireball in his hand.
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