SeeD RP (Part 2)

[Choark]

Dane crouched down, tightening the mucsles in his legs and arms. The same smile he wore while fighting the T-Rex crept on his face, and his eyes shone with excitement.

Pushing himself forward with all his strength from his legs, he nearly flew towards the Summon. Raching back, and as he reached the fastest of his drive, he flung his right arm towards the creatures head.

No mercy was given in his assult, and no fear was felt.

OOC : This is just a rather powerful punch to the head... it may make em dizzy i suppose, but very unlikely ^_^

[Jak Snide]

Nale crept through the fence, towards the summoner of the Guardian Force. However, without Nagi watching over him, the little mistakes that everyone makes prooved more of a hassle than normal.

A particularly loud footstep alerted the man, who turned around to face Nale, frowning.

"So, there's more of you." he muttered, yanking a combat knife from the sheath at his side, dropping into a fighting stance.

(OOC: Dueling time. Krak, this'll work like the one in Sky Sailors. Declare your attack as descriptevly as you want, and I'll determine the result.)

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Dane felt his fist connect, a meaty thud confirming a hit. He landed a few feet behind Valmus, and noticed that the beast had barely flinched from his attack. Either it had a thick skull, or a huge capacity for physical pain.

(Rudolf's turn.)

[KraKeN]

Nale circled the rebel for a while, he did not want to get close to that knife. Dashing forward quickly he lunged with the metal spike at the rebel's groin (seeing as he's wearing body armour).

[Red Seph]

Valmus may have shrugged off Dane's attack, but perhaps it's thick hide could still be cut. With his blade raised toward the sky he charged toward the GF, preparing for a powerful overhead slice.

[Banjooie]

Navin had followed a bit behind Dane, not wanting to be there when he inevitably screwed up, the ignorant little, oh dear God, what the....

Navin saw Valmus.

!!!!!!!!

...

And memories of his sister came rushing back to his mind.

And he screamed.

And proceeded to curl into a little ball on the ground.

[Deeum]

Deeum kept her mine focused onto her GF's attack. Its going to take alot more focus to get the attack just right.

[Jak Snide]

Rudolf's blade bit down into conjured flesh, opening an inch deep gash in the creatures abdomen. Valmus barely seemed to notice, and swung his blade in a wide arc at the student, bellowing a feral cry. Fortunately, he managed to get his blade up in time to block the attack. But that didn't stop the sheer force of the beast sending him flying several feet backwards, exposed flesh covered in scratches from him skidding along the ground.

(Deeum's turn.)

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The rebel, alarmed somewhat at the speed of the attack, tried to spin to the side, the metal spike tearing across his right calf, the man uttering a loud curse. Not stopping his movement, he lunged forward at the lycanthrope, knife point aimed at his chest.

[Deeum]

Ok, it was time to strike. thankyfuly her comrades left a nice weak spot for her to use the Quezacotl's attack.
Letting her fisted hands lash out, Deeums commands for her GF to use 'Thunderstorm!'.

The large Thunderbird leaned back gathring as much eletric power is it can hold. After split seconds Quezacotl flaped its mighty wings and ripped loose a strong thunderbolt attack dead on Valmus' newly given wound.

((weak discription.. pooie))

[SALSAlys]

Anjelai gave a sharp intake of breath as she saw Valmus, then moved her rifle over, the only sound she was making being her steady, deep breathing, although she could feel her heart pounding in her ears, a familiar drumbeat...

Calm and steady. Don't shoot my friends... and watch out for Navin. Guard him if the GF goes after him... she thought to herself, gently squeezing the trigger. She barely felt the recoil, eyes fixated on her target.

[Jak Snide]

Anjelai's shot sped past Valmus, creating a sizeable bullet hole in the concrete building behind it. The GF didn't have much time to notice this though, as it again staggered under the force of another blast of lightning, red flesh beginning to blacken. Roaring, it turned to face Quezacolt, deciding to dipose of the real threat first.

(New initiative orcer:
-Dane
-Rudolf
-Valmus
-Quezacotl/Deeum.
-Anjelai

Dane's turn.)

[KraKeN]

Nale continued the mans spin by leaning and moving to the side, hoping that the rebel wouldn't be quick enough to change the course of his stab.

[Choark]

Dane was annoyed at the GF, for it wasn't paying him any attention whatsoever. Seeing another GF in the battle only angered him more.

"Deeum! Call the @#%$ thing off right NOW!"

Knowing calling the GF's took a lot of effort, his sister Shasti always mumbled on about it, Dane did what he believed he must.

He went up to Deeum. "I said NOW!" and without a second thought punched her just below the rib cage as hard as he could.

( OOC : The last part happens in case you DON'T need to throw for it, if ya do for whatever reason just post what happens ^_^ )



Edited by: [url=http://pub30.ezboard.com/uchoark.showPublicProfile?language=EN>Choark</A]&nbsp; at: 9/27/02 5:14:56 pm

[Jak Snide]

Deeum barely saw the punch coming. Barely. In the split second she had to react she managed to turn away slightly, although this didn't help much. The punch knocked the air right out of her, leaving her gasping for breath, and hurting from the attack.

(Rudolf's turn, and Deeum won't be able to do anything this round apart from gasp a few words or stagger a few feet.)

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In perhaps the most odd instance of a botch ever, the rebel stumbled, falling face first into the ground, knife flying out of his grip and skidding away. Nale, barely having time to notice this, suddenly felt his legs give way underneath him, having tangled them together himself. The result was a fall backwards, his head impacting hard on the ground, leaving him sore, his pole lying a few feet away.

(OOC: Both of them rolled a natural 1. Double botch. XD)

[SALSAlys]

Watching Dane's method of getting Deeum's attention, Anjelai resisted the urge to swear. For one thing, she didn't know any good words.

Crazy stallion! she thoguht furiously, momentarily thinking of the boy as another centaur. Hope Deeum's all right... and Nale over there appears to have an accident. Nuts.

[KraKeN]

Nale shook his head to get the stars out of his eyes. Scrambling on the floor and turned to give the rebel one almighty punch in the head.

[Deeum]

Deeums just hit her knees hugging her stomach. The assult made her loose focus, and Quezacotl faded off like it was only a illusion.
'd damnit..' she muttered trying to catch her breath.

[Jak Snide]

The rebel just managed to roll over in time to catch on hell of a punch right in his face, his nose crushed under the blow, sending small splatters of blood across Nale's fist.

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Back in the battle, Valmus' form appeared to waver for a second, physical matter fading into transparency then back to full actuality in a split second.

[KraKeN]

As the rebel summoner realed from the blow Nale straddled him and holding his head down started to pound his already blood spattered fist into the mans face over and over again.

(if i have assumed to much just tell me and ill change it)

[Jak Snide]

Unable to do anything about it, blow after blow rained down on the miserable rebel, his face slowly becoming a bloodied and bruised wreck. At last, his head fell sideways, the man unconcious.

---

And at that very moment, Valmus faded out of reality, it's summoner unable to sustain it's presence.

[Choark]

As soon as the GF dissapeared Dane looked around for the reason. There he saw Nale, pounding into the guards face. Walking over Dane waited until the man calmed down.

"You may want to save some of that energy for the guards that are about to storm the place..." He made no effort at all to stop the man though. He seemed to enjoy seeing it even.

Really though, he was angry, he had really wanted to have a decent fight and now it had been taken away from him. Though it had re-enforced his belief about GF's. They are weak for the weak who cowers in the corner.

"Well, come on then! We have a base to take! And they should all be arriving to die right about... "

[Jak Snide]

Dane was spot on, as a guard poked his head around the corner of one of the bunkers, spotting Nale beating the crap out of their commander.

"Holy sh*t!" he cried, and dashed around the corner, a full squad of 11 other armoured men following him.

[Choark]

Dane walked out and loosened up a bit in front of them all.

"Well, guess its time..."

Without another breath he charged.

***********

Shasti gawped at the sheer... stupidity of her brother.

"Jei! COVER HIM!" She cried to her friend as she picked up her weapon and dashed into the base...

[Banjooie]

Navin looked about. He was still curled in a ball.
"Is it gone yet?"

[KraKeN]

Nale stopped pounding the rebel and turned to pick up his convenient metal spike. As he clasped it in his bloody fist he looked over his shoulder to see the armoured guards approaching. He was surprised Nagi hadn't warned him earlier, well the lazy bitch could help him now he thought.

IM:Oi get the @#%$ down here and help me out....

Coming, coming, "master" came the sarcastic reply.

Feeling her presence above him Nale stared at the guards his pupils became ovals and his eyes flashed a deeper red. He pounced, dashing towards the guards his image blurring as Nagi worked her abilities.

[SALSAlys]

DANE! Crazy stallion! Anjelai thought fiercely, her rifle automatically swinging to give Dane cover, and she began shooting at his foes in rapid, staccato bursts of sound.

[Deeum]

Deeum got her breath back and saw another assult was on the way. She knew this wasn't the time for whining, so jump into the battle aswell raring to kick their asses to let out some WELL needed anger.

[Red Seph]

Rudolf winced and picked himself up off the ground just in time to see the disappearence of the enemy GF and the arrival of the new wave of soldiers to replace it, already being engaged by his squadmates. Not one to be left behind, he reached for his sword and, with fresh surge of energy, laid into the newcomers.

[Banjooie]

Navin couldn't look. This was a really, really bad thing.
"G-g-guys? Is the monster gone yet?"

[Jak Snide]

What followed could only be desribed as inhuman.

As they charged in, three of the rebels dropped dead, blood splattering those behind them as Anjelai's fire tore through the ranks. The shock that this brought gave the others enough time to attack, Dane's fist slamming hard into the face of the foremost soldier, smashing the facepiece of the mask apart, along with most the man's teeth, dropping him instantly, unconcious or dead. Another found himself on the wrong end of Nale's pole, the imrpovisational weapon being torn from his abdomen before he could react, entrails dangling from the metal shaft.

One of the swifter soldiers manage to raise his gun, only to have it kicked from his hands by an irate blonde, who pomptly slammed her fist into his gut, mimicking the blow she'd taken earlier. Then man double over, just in time to catch a spin kick to the head, snapping his neck and sending his body flying to the side, sprawled out across the ground, knocking another of balence, who's chest was slit open a moment latter by Rufolf's blade, sending a slash of blood across the combatants to his left, splattering a few of the remaining soldiers and Deeum in ichor.

Out of the twelve men that had stood against them, five were left standing. But these men had a purpose, having sworn to take up arms for their cause, and die if they had to! The cry went out.

"Death or Glory!"

The battle was on.

(Order of Initiative:
-Nale
<s>-Rebel A</s>
-Rebel B
<s>-Rebel C</s>
-Anjelai (Still on the hill)
<s>-Rebel D</s>
-Rebel E
-Deeum
-Rudolf
-Dane
-Shasti (If she enters the battle)
-Navin (Added to the battle)

Krak, Nale's up again. Oh, and Navin almost certainly heard the carnage and screams of dying men. What he makes of it is up to you, 'Jooie.)

Edited by: Jak Snide&nbsp; at: 10/8/02 6:00:48 pm

[Banjooie]

Er...I don't hear it anymore. I guess it's dead. I think I'd better look.
Navin got up. It was gone. There were people running about.
Well, aren't I a complete idiot.

[KraKeN]

Blood splattered across Nale's face as he brought the metal spike up from its first deadly arc. He span round and brought it down, entrails dripping, towards another rebels face.

[Jak Snide]

The sounds of steel on steel rang out, as the pole dashed aside the rifle the rebel had been pointed at Nale's head, the rebel's hand darting to his side, quickly drawing a combat knife.

Suddenly the air was alive with fire, an aucoustic assault on the eardrums of those in the melee. A series of bullet holes dotted the wall behind Dane, and the volatile fighter himself was left in pain, one of the bullets having grazed his right side, causing a minor wound.

(Anjelai's turn. And as a note, the two groups are in melee range of each other.)

[SALSAlys]

Anjelai grimaced, then took fire at the enemy gunner. Though the sounds— and smells— of carnage were about her, she found the recoil of her rifle a steady, soothing rhythm through it all.

[Jak Snide]

Again, nothing could spoil her perfect aim, a single round sending another rebel to his doom.

Then, from a duo of muzzle flares from below, Anjelai staggered sideways, blood trickling down rump. The rebels had spotted the deadly sharpshooter, and had decided to take her out of the battle.

Fortunately, the hide on her lower body proved thick enough to prevent the bullet from penetrating deep enough to cause any major damage. That didn't stop it hurting like hell though.

(Deeum's turn.)

[SALSAlys]

Biting back an urge to whinny and rear on her hind legs, Anjelai twisted her upper body about to glare at the injury.

Charon? she queried.

You aren't going to die from it. Want me to patch it up?

Nah. Not right now... later. I want to stay in this thing.

[Ash Fanrico]

Ash then thought for a moment... he turned to his motley group of students. "We need some supplies first. If those who are injured need assistance, we should probably be ready with some medical equipment." he said as he pointed towards the dead bodies.

IM: Looting the dead hardly seems sanitary or respectful towards those who were killed. But we need all the help we can get. Their sacrifice could mean our getting to the bottom of this

"I know this probably sounds very... disrespectful to those who died there... but we are in need of weapons and supplies. Their sacrifice shall not be in vain." he said to his troops.

[Jak Snide]

The men, trusting entirely in Fanrico, set about salvaging supplies. Healing potions, medical supplies and weapons were looted, the silenced SMGs in particular quickly being looted. Ash himself took one, as did two others, the injured student salvaging a pistol, unable to handle a two handed weapon with his shoulder in the condition that it was.

Minutes later they stood ready, prepared to follow Ash wherever he went.

[Ash Fanrico]

Ash looked at their surroundings, trying to think of a place to start their search.

IM: Where to start? So many places. No footprints... damn... what do we do now?

"Um... Sir!!!" said one of his students. Ash turned towards him, "Yes?" he asked.

It was the one who had fought beside him when they crashed landed, he seemed to have found something.

"There's a trail sir." he replied as he pointed at a small trail of blood.

IM: Willing to bet whoever killed these people would have brought along a great deal of medical equipment. So the chances of them leaving a big trail are very slim.

"Alright... let's see where it leads." Ash ordered as he began to follow it.

[Deeum]

Deeum bent down, and took the closest soilder down with using her body as some sort of steam roller.
After regaining her balance, she used her right foot and brutally kicked the soilder as fast and hard as she could (ah ha think Chun-li!)
She stopped long enough to jump back up in the air, to do a tight back fip, using her legs to attack.

(>>;; sorry got not posting in a while.. gomen >_<)

[Jak Snide]

The man, who was still in the process of firing at Anjelai, had the figurative sh*t kicked out of him by Deeum, left as a broken and twitching wreck on the floor.

(Rudolf's turn.)

(Edit: Bump. And I swear that Seph's wild weekends will be the death of my RPs. *chuckles and shakes his head*)

Edited by: Jak Snide&nbsp; at: 10/6/02 11:15:05 am