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Post by Ahriman on Sept 5, 2004 21:05:30 GMT -5
The recoil of the shot made my arm bounce high enough so it missed most of the damage wrought by Iltanesh's attack. He pushes me on to the ground, I land hard, dropping my handgun, and pulling out two submachine guns, both barrels aimed directly at his chest. Although he is now immobile, due to Seven. I stand up.
"That wasn't bad, for a rebel."
I smile.
"But obviously not good enough. Checkmate."
I say, both weapons still pointed at him.
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Post by Iltanesh on Sept 5, 2004 21:07:35 GMT -5
((As I read your bind post, it binds all phsyical actions, correct? In which case things that require me to move are bound, but powers that require no movement are not, am I correct?))
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Helen Gin
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Servant to Louhi
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Post by Helen Gin on Sept 5, 2004 21:08:32 GMT -5
Helen walks up the stairs to Kaschei's office door. She transforms into a girl with long black hair appearing in her 20s. After dusting off her clothes she knocks on the door.
"Kaschei, i wish to join this Ministry." She says through the door, awaiting premission to enter.
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Post by H-008 on Sept 5, 2004 21:09:23 GMT -5
((Yes, basically. However, you have two submachine guns pressed into your chest.))
Seven grins. Now it has Zero and Bassarov. Its lord will be pleased.
"You can't just waltz into the Ministry of Terror."
However, despite Seven's appearance of arrogance, it knows that if the others had not been there, it would have lost all of the prisoners. Obviously Red Infinity's security systems are shoddy. It is designed for torture, not combat.
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Post by Kaschei on Sept 5, 2004 21:09:59 GMT -5
"Good, then go downstairs and help take down Iltanesh." Kaschei orders
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Sept 5, 2004 21:11:01 GMT -5
Before Andrew can respond, I hear another voice. Another new rebel. What the hell, I wasn't even gone that long!
"More or less... I need to get to my weapons. Can anyone here help stop this?"
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Amy Smith
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Socialist Android
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Post by Amy Smith on Sept 5, 2004 21:13:16 GMT -5
"I'll try as hard as I can to help, but we've got a problem... In Zero's room there's two nuclear bombs, if the dragons hit one of them you can write off this entire city! I need to get those out of here before I can help." I say quickly. I throw him a pistol, a fully automatic Glock 18c. "Take that! Good luck."
I run off to Zero's room and blast down the door with my laser, and immediately find the two silver lozenges, which I pick up and run at my best speed out of the city,
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Post by Iltanesh on Sept 5, 2004 21:13:59 GMT -5
((That I do. I wasn't particularily worried about that however.))
Though my muscles aren't working, I still have other methods of fighting. Massive gysers of water suddenly errupt from every point on my body, pushing away everything around me.
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Sept 5, 2004 21:14:15 GMT -5
"W-what the hell...!?!" Andrew stutters, staring up at the huge dragons. He brandishes his cane like a quarterstaff. "I'll.. I'll do my best..."
"I won't be able to do any damage, but I can probably help keep them occupied until you get a weapon."
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Post by H-008 on Sept 5, 2004 21:17:31 GMT -5
Seven sputters as it is knocked over ith the forse of the water. It activates its anti-powers field, but in doing so, its bind is broken.
"F'uck!" it hisses.
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Post by Aristarchus on Sept 5, 2004 21:19:22 GMT -5
I stand in the lobby, and turn into my dragon form, crushing the walls and ceiling as I expand
-"Good work, Aristotle, now let us see what I can do."
-I take to the air, and spew molten silver down upon the base.
-It melts and burns everything in its path, then slowly hardens as it cools.
-I beat my wings and wait for the other dragons to start attacking
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Post by Iltanesh on Sept 5, 2004 21:21:01 GMT -5
((Oh, and for later reference, is the bind an attack that effects the muscles and nerves, or is it one that attacks the mind and makes it THINK that it cannot move?))
Seeing my jets of water are extinguished and acting fast, I roll to the side and push off with my hands, flipping over and up onto my feet. I charge at Seven, my hand going to my katana.
"KIAAAAAAAA!" I shout as I slash at Seven.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Sept 5, 2004 21:21:29 GMT -5
I grab the glock.
"Thank you, but I prefer longer range weapons. And firing a handgun, especially a glock 18c, would be difficult for me in this shape."
I show her my wounded hands.
"I have an m82a1 hidden away up in my room, hopefully that will at least distract the dragon long enough to get it away from the nuclear weapons."
I run towards where my apartment is.
"Andrew! No offense, but I don't expect you can do much with that, come with me!"
I grab his hand and run inside my apartment. Under the floorboards are a few sniper rifles, a dragunov, an m82a1, and a scoped m95 mosin-nagant. I grab the .50 caliber m82a1, and load it.
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Post by Steve Fox on Sept 5, 2004 21:21:48 GMT -5
"Sweety lady freedom, let's make out!" Steve races after Dinari, feeling good to stretch his legs once more. "What now? We're wanted criminals on the run. The Terror wankers will be after us for sure."
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Sept 5, 2004 21:22:02 GMT -5
As I walk up to Kaschei's office I pull out my cell phone and call Lin-Sat. "My lord, I believe now is the most oppertune time to attack the Liberation Inticative Front. With our current attack on the rebels they will believe us committed, they will be wrong and will be overrun in no time."
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