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Postby Germanic Templars » Sun May 26, 2013 4:11 pm

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"Gah! You speak?.. Never mind, get out! I got no food here in the break room."


The rabbit pouted and flash-jumped away.


"Damn, what a peculiar little rabbit..." *She said to herself before going back to her clipboard. She was feeling a little bad for ventilating some of yesterday's anger onto the furry little creature, but no matter, work had to be done.*

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Postby New Aksarben » Sun May 26, 2013 4:11 pm

South Romagnia wrote:
New Aksarben wrote:Albert ran up, having seen the flag after It had passed by him and Ray. He pulled out his plasma pistol, and began firing at the statue-Torii, trying to dislodge the flag by destroying her hand holding it.


Katya lunged at Albert in an attempt to stop him from potentially destroying the flag.

The BranRiech wrote:Without remorse as she'd tried taking his flag, Bran quickly pulled the Torii statue out of the vent and smashing into the ground. Her last moments would be those of silence and terror as she was unable to do anything as her form smashed into little bits of rock.

Bran smiled gleefully and turned his attention to Katya, dropping the gun and lunging for her.


Katya screamed and bit Bran's arm. She clamped down hard.

Albert continued firing at them, not caring that his heart was being hurt. Besides, as a personification, he was tough, and couldn't really die. That made him even more reckless. He then ran up to Bran and Katya, trying to fire point blank to guarantee a hit. The plasma rounds would burn them intensely, as plasma is the stuff that makes up stars and the like. He fell to the side as he was tackled, and growled aiming the pistol at Ray's head, then pulling the trigger.
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Postby South Romagnia » Sun May 26, 2013 4:11 pm

The BranRiech wrote:
South Romagnia wrote:Katya screamed and bit Bran's arm. She clamped down hard.

Blood poured from his arm as he started kicking and screaming again, he slapped Katya hard in the face and attempted to jump away before he was wounded further. He winced as one of the shots from Insidious passed through his leg, and he rolled off Katya, crawling heroically towards his flag, grasping the cloth with a smile.


Katya placed her foot on the back of his head, smiled evilly, and raised her foot for a hard curb-stop.
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Postby Urran » Sun May 26, 2013 4:12 pm

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Urran wrote:He nodded. "had I also gone back to Veda, instead of your mobile phone, my body cold have been cloned and rebuilt"

"But that didn't happen, did he end up in an electronic device as well?" kei asked as she walked through the torn-up hallways and out to the front lawn.


Tieria walked beside her. "no, I refused to return to Veda, he does not have the freedom to make such a choice."
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Postby Primordial Luxa » Sun May 26, 2013 4:13 pm

South Romagnia wrote:
The BranRiech wrote:Blood poured from his arm as he started kicking and screaming again, he slapped Katya hard in the face and attempted to jump away before he was wounded further. He winced as one of the shots from Insidious passed through his leg, and he rolled off Katya, crawling heroically towards his flag, grasping the cloth with a smile.


Katya placed her foot on the back of his head, smiled evilly, and raised her foot for a hard curb-stop.


Insidious aimed at her head and pulled the trigger four times.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.

Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...

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Postby Swith Witherward » Sun May 26, 2013 4:13 pm

Germanic Templars wrote:"Well, there are two other powerful weapons that are scattered elsewhere. One being the Hammer of Judgement, and the other being St. Michael's sword. No, not the sword he carries now, but rather a "spare" sword. One he plans or planned on using against Satan."
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"So, I see ya are a see'ah.. Bah, fulishness is w'at I see."
______
"Well that does sound like a plan to me.. Though me personally, nothing yet."


"You want to steal St. Michael's extra sword?" Blythe offered Lucius a skeptical look. "Couldn't we just ask him for it, and explain why we need it?"

--

"You see fulishness because a Krute doesn't See," Toussaint nodded.

She looked at Rylli and said in her soft Creole voice, "Deys a man who come upon a snake. Snake wan' 'cross de river but can't. So he say to dis man, 'Hey, pick me up and into your pocket I go, I not goan bite." De man not convinced, but the snake say 'gain, 'Hey, into your pocket I go, I not goan bite.' Finally, dis man, he give in and into pocket the snake do go. They cross d'river together. But, mon cheri, dey get to far side and the snake bites dis man as he takes 'im from his pocket. Dis man, he say 'Hey, snake, why you bite me so?' and deh snake say 'Fool, you knew I was a snake a'fore into your pocket I go."

Toussaint snorted. "Dis man you wit', the man wit' deh pocket is him. Bran know tings a bad idea, I guarantee. But he do 'em anyway. He no asking for trouble, no sir, uh uh. He invite deh trouble in proper, wit' flags and shouts and tea."

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"I'm sure something will come up," Swith said as she slid Thriller's breakfast onto a plate. Her ears perked and...

Urran wrote:Yoshi knocked on Swith's door timidly.

... she went to answer the door.

"Oh, hello," she smiled at Yoshi. "Coffee?"
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Postby South Romagnia » Sun May 26, 2013 4:14 pm

Primordial Luxa wrote:
South Romagnia wrote:
Katya placed her foot on the back of his head, smiled evilly, and raised her foot for a hard curb-stop.


Insidious aimed at her head and pulled the trigger four times.


Katya was struck once, and jolted sickly to the side. She fell off her hard, and tried crawling towards the flag like Bran. She was determined not to die.
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Postby Tiltjuice » Sun May 26, 2013 4:14 pm

Germanic Templars wrote:"Damn, what a peculiar little rabbit..." *She said to herself before going back to her clipboard. She was feeling a little bad for ventilating some of yesterday's anger onto the furry little creature, but no matter, work had to be done.*


The BranRiech wrote:Blood poured from his arm as he started kicking and screaming again, he slapped Katya hard in the face and attempted to jump away before he was wounded further. He winced as one of the shots from Insidious passed through his leg, and he rolled off Katya, crawling heroically towards his flag, grasping the cloth with a smile.


There was a rabbit. It seized the flag in its forepaws, then flash-jumped away with it.

At the top of the Empire State Building, it sat, and began eating the flag.

Ah...much better. It burped.
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Postby The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun May 26, 2013 4:16 pm

Primordial Luxa wrote:
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:they were knocked back, but quickly got to their feet. Blake grabbed a bulled a revolver from his pocket and fired at Primordial.


the bullet strikes him in his chest and he is thrown back a bit but the bullet is stopped by his kevlar trench coat.
He takes a minute to regain his balance before firing a set of shots into the raptors while throwing kinetic bolts at them able to puncture steel.

Blake and NVE were riddled with bullets as Turner took cover. She pulled out her Noisy Cricket and fired a full blast at Prim. "For the EMPIRE! And my Commander!" She cried. The kickback of the shot flung her back into a wall knocking her unconscious.
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Postby Primordial Luxa » Sun May 26, 2013 4:16 pm

South Romagnia wrote:
Primordial Luxa wrote:
Insidious aimed at her head and pulled the trigger four times.


Katya was struck once, and jolted sickly to the side. She fell off her hard, and tried crawling towards the flag like Bran. She was determined not to die.


Insidious slowly walked over to the bran aiming her pistol at brans head and firing before shooting Katya twice.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.

Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...

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Postby The BranRiech » Sun May 26, 2013 4:17 pm

Not that way.

Bran quickly rolled out of the way, screaming as little bits of Torii pricked at him. He grabbed a jagged rock that used to make up Torii's midsection and plunged it into Katya's foot. Some plasma hit his arm and he propped himself up against the wall.

If the others wanted the flag, they'd have to fire at it to kill Bran, who draped it around himself.

He thought he did anyways . . . The effect was starting to wear off, but he still would rather die than lose what he thought was the flag.
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Postby Urran » Sun May 26, 2013 4:17 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"I'm sure something will come up," Swith said as she slid Thriller's breakfast onto a plate. Her ears perked and...

Urran wrote:Yoshi knocked on Swith's door timidly.

... she went to answer the door.

"Oh, hello," she smiled at Yoshi. "Coffee?"


he looked up at her with confusion. he had not expected to be offered coffee. he had expected to be turned away actually. "i-i-if you d-don't mind." he said, his heart was pounding because of what he had to do.
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Postby South Romagnia » Sun May 26, 2013 4:19 pm

Katya was crying in pain. She gripped her stomach and arched her back violently. She was trying not to loose consciousness. She was terrified.
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Postby Primordial Luxa » Sun May 26, 2013 4:19 pm

The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:
Primordial Luxa wrote:
the bullet strikes him in his chest and he is thrown back a bit but the bullet is stopped by his kevlar trench coat.
He takes a minute to regain his balance before firing a set of shots into the raptors while throwing kinetic bolts at them able to puncture steel.

Blake and NVE were riddled with bullets as Turner took cover. She Pulled out her Noisy Cricket and fired a full blast at Prim. "For the EMPIRE!" She cried. The kickback of the shot flung her back into a wall.


Primordial was hurled back through a wall and barely had enough time to throw up a kinetic wall.
He lands in someone apartment and knows something broken, he has a set of thrid degree burns all across his face and throws his cloak off as its now useless.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.

Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...

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Postby Erucia » Sun May 26, 2013 4:20 pm

New Aksarben wrote:Albert continued firing at them, not caring that his heart was being hurt. Besides, as a personification, he was tough, and couldn't really die. That made him even more reckless. He then ran up to Bran and Katya, trying to fire point blank to guarantee a hit. The plasma rounds would burn them intensely, as plasma is the stuff that makes up stars and the like. He fell to the side as he was tackled, and growled aiming the pistol at Ray's head, then pulling the trigger.

Ray attempted to make a lunge for Albert's pistol, grabbing it and Albert's hand in an attempt to steal it away. While he did manage to misdirect it somewhat, the plasma bolt tore through the side of his head, burning skin and disintegrating his left ear. He recoiled back from the pain and screeched, letting go of the pistol, but attempted to grab hold of Albert's throat as blood began to drip down the side of his head.
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Postby Primordial Luxa » Sun May 26, 2013 4:20 pm

South Romagnia wrote:Katya was crying in pain. She gripped her stomach and arched her back violently. She was trying not to loose consciousness. She was terrified.


Insidious was growing tired of this.
She placed a foot hard upon the back of her next and grinded before reloading and shotting her another three times.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.

Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...

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Postby Swith Witherward » Sun May 26, 2013 4:20 pm

Urran wrote:he looked up at her with confusion. he had not expected to be offered coffee. he had expected to be turned away actually. "i-i-if you d-don't mind." he said, his heart was pounding because of what he had to do.

"Come on in," she said cheerfully.
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Postby Tiltjuice » Sun May 26, 2013 4:20 pm

Luce was still a crumpled, burned, shattered mess in a hallway somewhere.

The rabbit continued munching contentedly, even down to the brass rings in the corner for attachment to the flagpole rope. When done, it flash-jumped back to the apartment.
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Postby Primordial Luxa » Sun May 26, 2013 4:22 pm

Erucia wrote:
New Aksarben wrote:Albert continued firing at them, not caring that his heart was being hurt. Besides, as a personification, he was tough, and couldn't really die. That made him even more reckless. He then ran up to Bran and Katya, trying to fire point blank to guarantee a hit. The plasma rounds would burn them intensely, as plasma is the stuff that makes up stars and the like. He fell to the side as he was tackled, and growled aiming the pistol at Ray's head, then pulling the trigger.

Ray attempted to make a lunge for Albert's pistol, grabbing it and Albert's hand in an attempt to steal it away. While he did manage to misdirect it somewhat, the plasma bolt tore through the side of his head, burning skin and disintegrating his left ear. He recoiled back from the pain and screeched, letting go of the pistol, but attempted to grab hold of Albert's throat as blood began to drip down the side of his head.


Aegis strode down the coridore a wave of flames swiling around him.
With a gesture he sent a sea of fire washing over Albert, and ray.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.

Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...

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Postby The New Velociraptor Empire » Sun May 26, 2013 4:23 pm

NVE lay dead with Blake in the lobby with Turner unconscious, stuck to a crater in a wall. And there was a dead cat caught in the crossfire.

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Postby The BranRiech » Sun May 26, 2013 4:24 pm

Urran wrote:Tieria walked beside her. "no, I refused to return to Veda, he does not have the freedom to make such a choice."

"Hmm, it's sad really." Kei shook her head as the two neared their restaurant. "So, anything you want to talk about?" She asked, trying to lift the mood.

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Capitalist Paradise

Postby Germanic Templars » Sun May 26, 2013 4:24 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:
Germanic Templars wrote:"Well, there are two other powerful weapons that are scattered elsewhere. One being the Hammer of Judgement, and the other being St. Michael's sword. No, not the sword he carries now, but rather a "spare" sword. One he plans or planned on using against Satan."
______
"So, I see ya are a see'ah.. Bah, fulishness is w'at I see."
______
"Well that does sound like a plan to me.. Though me personally, nothing yet."


"You want to steal St. Michael's extra sword?" Blythe offered Lucius a skeptical look. "Couldn't we just ask him for it, and explain why we need it?"

--

"You see fulishness because a Krute doesn't See," Toussaint nodded.

She looked at Rylli and said in her soft Creole voice, "Deys a man who come upon a snake. Snake wan' 'cross de river but can't. So he say to dis man, 'Hey, pick me up and into your pocket I go, I not goan bite." De man not convinced, but the snake say 'gain, 'Hey, into your pocket I go, I not goan bite.' Finally, dis man, he give in and into pocket the snake do go. They cross d'river together. But, mon cheri, dey get to far side and the snake bites dis man as he takes 'im from his pocket. Dis man, he say 'Hey, snake, why you bite me so?' and deh snake say 'Fool, you knew I was a snake a'fore into your pocket I go."

Toussaint snorted. "Dis man you wit', the man wit' deh pocket is him. Bran know tings a bad idea, I guarantee. But he do 'em anyway. He no asking for trouble, no sir, uh uh. He invite deh trouble in proper, wit' flags and shouts and tea."

--

"I'm sure something will come up," Swith said as she slid Thriller's breakfast onto a plate. Her ears perked and...

Urran wrote:Yoshi knocked on Swith's door timidly.

... she went to answer the door.

"Oh, hello," she smiled at Yoshi. "Coffee?"


"Well we could but... That would defeat the whole death obstacle coarse set up to get to the sword besides, only the worthy, right and just may weild the sword. So a direct asking won't help."
____
"Who be it?" *He called from the bedroom.*
____
*J'aluk, unconvinced, leaned against the wall and listened.*

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Postby South Romagnia » Sun May 26, 2013 4:25 pm

Katya was now breathing in sporadic, shallow huffs. Everything was starting to go black. She could see her blood pooling around her. She could see the shattered remains of her little sister. She couldn't think right. The shot to her head was bleeding badly. The rest of her body was a hole-riddled mess. She was sobbing, having lost the energy to cry. She tried saying something, but only a blood-red bubble emerged from her throat, then popped. She stopped breathing.
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Postby New Aksarben » Sun May 26, 2013 4:26 pm

Erucia wrote:
New Aksarben wrote:Albert continued firing at them, not caring that his heart was being hurt. Besides, as a personification, he was tough, and couldn't really die. That made him even more reckless. He then ran up to Bran and Katya, trying to fire point blank to guarantee a hit. The plasma rounds would burn them intensely, as plasma is the stuff that makes up stars and the like. He fell to the side as he was tackled, and growled aiming the pistol at Ray's head, then pulling the trigger.

Ray attempted to make a lunge for Albert's pistol, grabbing it and Albert's hand in an attempt to steal it away. While he did manage to misdirect it somewhat, the plasma bolt tore through the side of his head, burning skin and disintegrating his left ear. He recoiled back from the pain and screeched, letting go of the pistol, but attempted to grab hold of Albert's throat as blood began to drip down the side of his head.

Albert lost his grip on his gun, and it went flying into a far wall. Albert reached up and began choking Ray as well. He looked over where the flag had been and noticed it was gone. He, almost instantly, went back to his normal self, and stopped choking Ray. He himself was still being choked, and struggled to get out from under Ray. Then screamed as fire overtook the both of them.
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Postby The BranRiech » Sun May 26, 2013 4:28 pm

Rylli listened as well. Her tentative grasp of the english language when spoken correctly still baffled her, so alot of what the woman said was lost on her, but she got the gist of it and nodded. She considered her words and stood up

"So he's kind hearted, but it gets him in trouble? Yeah, I can see that."

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