A Neko's Resurrection (Open, MT-PMT, Attn. Floor Kippers)

[Des-Bal]

Johnny felt the change in motives and began strafing.
"Yes! Kill! Murder! Blood Everywhere! All of them Show Me Pain!! Prove your worth Godslave!"

[Israslovakahzerbajan]

*Reaching the scene of action, he grasps the bewildered neko about the waist, kicking violently towards the armed man's stomach, knowing at least his first shot will not hit anyone. He twists his torso quickly, bringing the consistently misfortunate woman out of the path of immediate danger.*

OOC: That worked. My plan was hoping the gunman looked at his shoelaces to check and then FALCON PUNCH!

[Chaos Crescent]

Johnny felt the change in motives and began strafing.
"Yes! Kill! Murder! Blood Everywhere! All of them Show Me Pain!! Prove your worth Godslave!"

Brant knew things had just got bad when he heard the explosion and saw some mad man run towards the freshly resurrected woman. Things happened fast or rather slow very slow Johnny had taken cover perhaps trying again to get the mecha to help him out. The planeswalker had frozen the gun just as the New Amerik guard appeared and the Mecha.

“Good thing I knew trouble was a foot.” Brant commented he was eyeing the mech then Johnny
“Should we call for one?” Iris asked
“No.” Brant replied then pulled out a sword run towards the idiot
“What are you going to do to that crazy son of a bitch?” Mikan asked

“To get him to calm the hell down if possible.” Brant replied already seething in rage.

“Don’t kill him.” Iris said
“No reason to.” Brant replied
"Hey! Do you never think you idiot?" Brant asked loud

[Willenburg]

*Reaching the scene of action, he grasps the bewildered neko about the waist, kicking violently towards the armed man's stomach, knowing at least his first shot will not hit anyone. He twists his torso quickly, bringing the consistently misfortunate woman out of the path of immediate danger.*

OOC: That worked. My plan was hoping the gunman looked at his shoelaces to check and then FALCON PUNCH!

OOC: Yeah, Sess can't falcon punch OR Kamehameha, he's useless

[New Amerik]

Johnny felt the change in motives and began strafing.
"Yes! Kill! Murder! Blood Everywhere! All of them Show Me Pain!! Prove your worth Godslave!"

KILL UNAMERIKAN. MURDER UNAMERIKAN. BLOOD OF SUPERHEROES, CRIMINALS, AND GOVERNMENT ENEMIES. ALL THOSE DEEMED UNAMERIKAN BY THE EMPEROR ARE TO BE KILLED. At this, a mental image of the Emperor was inserted into their mind. BREAK UNAMERIKANS BONES. PROVE WORTH TO THE EMPEROR. THE EMPEROR IS GOD. NO SLAVERY. KILL THE UNAMERIKAN.

With a roar, the Mecha smashed the table with the edge of a cannon. It could see the Lytch UNAMERIKAN, sending it a message to kill it. The UNAMERIKAN could not stand it's own pitiful existence. The Mecha then fired the plasma roiling greenly in it's cannon at the UNAMERIKAN.

KILL THE UNAMERIKAN. FOR THE EMPEROR, LIVING GOD OF NEW AMERIK.

[Des-Bal]

Johnny felt the change in motives and began strafing.
"Yes! Kill! Murder! Blood Everywhere! All of them Show Me Pain!! Prove your worth Godslave!"

KILL UNAMERIKAN. MURDER UNAMERIKAN. BLOOD OF SUPERHEROES, CRIMINALS, AND GOVERNMENT ENEMIES. ALL THOSE DEEMED UNAMERIKAN BY THE EMPEROR ARE TO BE KILLED. At this, a mental image of the Emperor was inserted into their mind. BREAK UNAMERIKANS BONES. PROVE WORTH TO THE EMPEROR. THE EMPEROR IS GOD. NO SLAVERY. KILL THE UNAMERIKAN.

With a roar, the Mecha smashed the table with the edge of a cannon. It could see the Lytch UNAMERIKAN, sending it a message to kill it. The UNAMERIKAN could not stand it's own pitiful existence. The Mecha then fired the plasma roiling greenly in it's cannon at the UNAMERIKAN.

KILL THE UNAMERIKAN. FOR THE EMPEROR, LIVING GOD OF NEW AMERIK.

Uncanny Reflexes: The abillity of the Lytch to sense a change in stance and emotion bordering precognition. That was the technical term, Johnny prefered to think of it as getting the hell out of the way.


"What in god's name have they done to you? You're useless!"

[Israslovakahzerbajan]

Well the room was in chaos, Adelmo still had his PPS-43 and his Colt M1960...so he might as well see that the neko is safe, and then secure her perimeter. If she dies again and Pertwee starts to act up again, things will become unbearably annoying.

[Willenburg]

Johnny felt the change in motives and began strafing.
"Yes! Kill! Murder! Blood Everywhere! All of them Show Me Pain!! Prove your worth Godslave!"

KILL UNAMERIKAN. MURDER UNAMERIKAN. BLOOD OF SUPERHEROES, CRIMINALS, AND GOVERNMENT ENEMIES. ALL THOSE DEEMED UNAMERIKAN BY THE EMPEROR ARE TO BE KILLED. At this, a mental image of the Emperor was inserted into their mind. BREAK UNAMERIKANS BONES. PROVE WORTH TO THE EMPEROR. THE EMPEROR IS GOD. NO SLAVERY. KILL THE UNAMERIKAN.

With a roar, the Mecha smashed the table with the edge of a cannon. It could see the Lytch UNAMERIKAN, sending it a message to kill it. The UNAMERIKAN could not stand it's own pitiful existence. The Mecha then fired the plasma roiling greenly in it's cannon at the UNAMERIKAN.

KILL THE UNAMERIKAN. FOR THE EMPEROR, LIVING GOD OF NEW AMERIK.

*Sess cried out in disbelief, and took a mad leap between the Lytch and the cannon. He felt his left calf bone fracture, but ti was the last thing on his mind. He didn't know if he could make it, but he had to try...*

[Des-Bal]

*Sess cried out in disbelief, and took a mad leap between the Lytch and the cannon. He felt his left calf bone fracture, but ti was the last thing on his mind. He didn't know if he could make it, but he had to try...*

OOC: Johnny moved and began taunting the machine.... heroic sacrafice may have been undermined.

[Willenburg]

*Sess cried out in disbelief, and took a mad leap between the Lytch and the cannon. He felt his left calf bone fracture, but ti was the last thing on his mind. He didn't know if he could make it, but he had to try...*

OOC: Johnny moved and began taunting the machine.... heroic sacrafice may have been undermined.

OOC: Yep, it was, I saw that. It's the kind of thing Sess would do, uselessly get hurt to save an enemy who was fine, and then complain about it because he DESPISES martyrs XD

[Des-Bal]

*Sess cried out in disbelief, and took a mad leap between the Lytch and the cannon. He felt his left calf bone fracture, but ti was the last thing on his mind. He didn't know if he could make it, but he had to try...*

OOC: Johnny moved and began taunting the machine.... heroic sacrafice may have been undermined.

OOC: Yep, it was, I saw that. It's the kind of thing Sess would do, uselessly get hurt to save an enemy who was fine, and then complain about it because he DESPISES martyrs XD

OOC: Ah... Carry on.

[Willenburg]

*gets hit in the tum by some boiling plasma, hopefully not the kind that can blast a hole clean through him*

[New Amerik]

TARGET GONE. NONAMERIKAN IN LINE OF FIRE. NOT UNAMERIKAN, STOP ENGAGEMENT.

The mecha turned this way and that, searching for the UNAMERIKAN to destroy. It looked around, not caring as the plasma raced towards the NONAMERIKAN, and began to track it's target. It jumped, launching itself into a great leap, until it saw the UNAMERIKAN. Angling it's body, it aimed for the UNMERIKAN with it's feet, cannon bludgeons, and if necessary more plasma. The guards had taken up position in the trees, potshotting at the madman with the bomb as best they could through the smoke. The Dean, meanwhile, had called in reinforcements. The faint buzzing of helecoptors sounded off in the distance, and the Hall began to ring out with alarms. The snipers hidden sice page 1 took up positions again, scanning for any further enemies.

OOC: Ummm........I think I've mentioned this before, but........you do how hot the plasma is, right?

[Israslovakahzerbajan]

In the midst of all of this, Adelmo tugged the still semi-conscious neko. Weather or not she was listening to him, he said "Listen ,your Fiancé, Pertwee is a real downer, so don't die on me or him."
He pushed her in a room and stood outside the door, whatever room he doesn't know. He looked at the sign, "And don't die on us in the boys' room."

[Willenburg]

OOC: We ARE talking about the fourth state of matter, yes? I mean passage through the open air would both cool it and dissipate much of it.

[Des-Bal]

OOC: We ARE talking about the fourth state of matter, yes? I mean passage through the open air would both cool it and dissipate much of it.

OOC: Several nations are meeting to see the resurrection of a cat person and a half demon is intercepting plasma bolts from a robot powered by another cat person. Is conduction where your willing suspension of disbelief falters?

[Willenburg]

*the plasma bolt passes straight through Sess's abs and small intestine, cauterizing the wounds it causes in the passage. He falls to his knees, the fumes of his own burnt flesh nauseating him* "I...require...medical attention..."

[Willenburg]

OOC: We ARE talking about the fourth state of matter, yes? I mean passage through the open air would both cool it and dissipate much of it.

OOC: Several nations are meeting to see the resurrection of a cat person and a half demon is intercepting plasma bolts from a robot powered by another cat person. Is conduction where your willing suspension of disbelief falters?

OOC: No, I was just curious.

[Des-Bal]

Johnny begins laughing erratically while trying to multi task pointing at the wounded demon and flee secondary attacks.

[Willenburg]

Johnny begins laughing erratically while trying to multi task pointing at the wounded demon and flee secondary attacks.

"Experiencing some...indecision? Can't decide between survival and Schadenfreude?" *he glares up at Johnny, the sublime strength of his demonic blood sustaining him through the pain and shock in consciousness, but just barely...*

[Des-Bal]

Johnny begins laughing erratically while trying to multi task pointing at the wounded demon and flee secondary attacks.

"Experiencing some...indecision? Can't decide between survival and Schadenfreude?" *he glares up at Johnny, the sublime strength of his demonic blood sustaining him through the pain and shock in consciousness, but just barely...*

"Oh no indecision." He said taking cover. "Just trying to figure out if it would be more fun to watch you bleed out or run over there for the coup de gras!"

[Chaos Crescent]

Johnny begins laughing erratically while trying to multi task pointing at the wounded demon and flee secondary attacks.

"Experiencing some...indecision? Can't decide between survival and Schadenfreude?" *he glares up at Johnny, the sublime strength of his demonic blood sustaining him through the pain and shock in consciousness, but just barely...*

Brant had stopped and saw the ‘walker down on the floor asking for help. So he went to the ‘walker making his sword disappear.

“I thought you were a ‘walker.” He asked looking down at the ‘walker.” Brant added “Just reconstitute yourself.”

“Darling you think he’ll get hit?” Iris asked referring to Johnny
“Doubt it.” Brant said
“Should I call in for pick up hon?” Mikan asked
“Yes everything is about done here.” Brant added “Well are you going to reconstitute or not?”

[Willenburg]

Johnny begins laughing erratically while trying to multi task pointing at the wounded demon and flee secondary attacks.

"Experiencing some...indecision? Can't decide between survival and Schadenfreude?" *he glares up at Johnny, the sublime strength of his demonic blood sustaining him through the pain and shock in consciousness, but just barely...*

"Oh no indecision." He said taking cover. "Just trying to figure out if it would be more fun to watch you bleed out or run over there for the coup de gras!"

"THAT would be indecision...and...I'm barely bleeding, now worries..." *with an effort, he raises his voice a bit* "Doctor anywhere??"

[Willenburg]

Brant had stopped and saw the ‘walker down on the floor asking for help. So he went to the ‘walker making his sword disappear.

“I thought you were a ‘walker.” He asked looking down at the ‘walker.” Brant added “Just reconstitute yourself.”

“Darling you think he’ll get hit?” Iris asked referring to Johnny
“Doubt it.” Brant said
“Should I call in for pick up hon?” Mikan asked
“Yes everything is about done here.” Brant added “Well are you going to reconstitute or not?”

"I break planar boundaries on occasion, not break the law of conservation of mass!"

[Des-Bal]

"THAT would be indecision...and...I'm barely bleeding, now worries..." *with an effort, he raises his voice a bit* "Doctor anywhere??"

"Oh there are doktors but their only qualified to add extra anuses."