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 Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 1:51 pm
{+{>>I remember when you told me
I'm driving you c r a z y
Whatever. Callista didn't care how they moved or what formation they took as long as they weren't idling around. Though she would've much liked to watch Bravo 2 go on ahead and face the wrath of whatever creature had made that noise.
Taking the next position after all the soldiers, she would walk casually with her hands linked to the back of her head, the chain at her hips slinking side to side with snake like movements. It was almost alive.
"This small chicky could beat your heavy armoured a** any day.." she would mumble under her breath in response to Bravo 2. She doubted he'd hear it.
>>I remember when you
Used to call me your b a b y}+}
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 5:04 pm
[LAW, 895 Yards Left] As they continued to move through the quiet forest, the sound of the chain at Callista's belt was making Bravo 2 uneasy. He would glance back at her as they walked, showing his agitation for having to worry about her. When he looks back, he comes to a stop, looking forward and catching some rope in the fog. Getting a closer look, he notices it was a loop lying on the ground, the rope extending into the tree next to them. "Heh, another trap." Walking around it, he continues east.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 1:47 pm
Dance with me 'neath pale moonlight,
A sea of stars to guide us,
 Marrienne glanced down, eying the rope upon the ground. These demons sure did seem to like their rope...
...it was a useful commodity...
After only a few moments' hesitation, she lifted her gaze to the Bravos, waving as she called to them, "Hey, you wanna dismantle this trap and take the rope? Might come in handy."
Just a thought. Though, she knew better than to push the matter if they didn't want it.
Marrienne's Inventory
General
-Sensor Explosives: 5
-Mysthe Shots: 5
-Loaded Bullets: 11
-12-Round Ammunition Clips: 2
Nanodes
-Medodes: 10
-Antigodes: 10
-Adrennodes: 5
-Pherodes: 5
-Thiodes: 5
-Destrodes: 5
Sweet melody to blind our sight,
A world of night to hide us.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 6:38 pm
Bravo 2 stops, looking back at her. "If you want to risk springing a trap, be my guest. But I rather you didn't. We won't be needing any rope out here." Cocking his gun, he kept forward ahead of the rest of the crew.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 2:54 pm
Dance with me 'neath pale moonlight,
A sea of stars to guide us,
Marrienne spent only a few moments wondering how in the world Bravo 2 knew what they would and would not be needing, but she wouldn't press the matter. Instead, she merely shrugged, then continued on, wondering silently if they would ever get into enough action for a halfway-decent adrenaline rush.
Marrienne's Inventory
General
-Sensor Explosives: 5
-Mysthe Shots: 5
-Loaded Bullets: 11
-12-Round Ammunition Clips: 2
Nanodes
-Medodes: 10
-Antigodes: 10
-Adrennodes: 5
-Pherodes: 5
-Thiodes: 5
-Destrodes: 5
Sweet melody to blind our sight,
A world of night to hide us.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 1:08 am
Colin trudged. He was getting good at it.
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 5:49 am
[LAW, 865 Yards Left]
SWISH, SWISH!The trees and bushes shake about them before leaping out in front of them were three humanoid looking demons, heavily armored. One of them was red in color by some of the armor not covering their joints, the other was green, and the third one was brown. The red demon had a shield in its left hand and a 3 ft sword in its right. The Green one held a halberd instead, held by both hands, the blade pointed toward the intruders. And the brown one held no weapon, yet its claws were large and dangerous-looking. Its armor looked lighter than the other two since it covered less areas, such as on the head and on the torso. The red one screams out: "Humaaans!" Its tongue lashes out across its lips, already thinking of how it could eat the intruders. "No," the brown one says. "You mean lunch!"And suddenly, the brown one leaps onto Bravo 2 before he could fire his gun, taking him to the ground, the solider quickly wrestling to get the demon off of him. The red one charges at Bravo 3, who releases a fire of shots, but the bulelts just ricochet off the shield it holds forward before he's bashed into, and struck a few meters back, sliding into a tree. These demons were strong. The green one would head for Colin, ready to thrust the blade of its polearm into the man's stomach.
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 8:55 am
Spears. Polearms. Halberds.
Why did they always think that would work?
As the blade came to his gut, Colin would step to the right, spinning as he did so, to escape the line of fire the shaft presented. Once clear, Colin would reach up and over the pole, wrapping his arm back around and under it, and continued to turn, locking the pole into the crook of his arm. He looked like he was escorting a date, his arm bent like a gentleman's would.
What he was trying to do was use his weight, 195 lbs, combined with centrifugal force, to rip the halberd from the demon's hands.
If he succeeded, Colin would finish his spin, once again facing the demon, and, shifting both arms, grab the halberd himself and return the greeting with a sweep of the blade at the thing's throat. If he failed in his attempt to disarm, well, we'd see.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 7:17 pm
Dance with me 'neath pale moonlight,
A sea of stars to guide us,
Marrienne cursed, brows narrowing as piercing yellow eyes analyzed the predicament before them: three demons, two heavily armed and armored, the third less so.
I don't have much power...that brown guy's probably physically stronger than the other two, but he'll be easiest for me to take out.
Already, her right hand had moved to the pistol hanging by her left hip, fingers poised and ready. Her gaze was focused on the brown demon, watching closely for the slightest movements.
Not that it did much.
The brown demon was on Bravo 2 in an instant, clawing at the man for any scrap of flesh he could get ahold of. Okay, so Marrienne hadn't originally intended on saving this guy's a**, but the fact of the matter was Bravo 2 was still valuable as it pertained to the group. Besides, if she was going to get the Big Brown Baddie, this would be her best opportunity--while he's distracted.
Marrienne dove to her left, out of the line, right hand drawing her pistol before her. Slitted pupils contracted, black daggers aimed perfectly on a practiced target. They were demons, yes, but they were still humanoid, and though she may not have been a demon expert, she suspected that these guys had the same physiological weaknesses as humans.
Three shots, fired one right after the other.
Normally, she'd only use one, but these things were strong, and this would probably be her only opportunity. The slight differences in placement between them would land them one right beside the other, slightly overlapped so the momentum of the next would push the previous further forward.
Her target? Along the demon's neck. The massive jugular vein to be exact, the upward motion of her pistol landing them bottom-up.
As she fell to the ground, her left hand whipped out to brace her against the floor, grounding her while she swung the rest of her body behind, left foot forward, sprung upon the balls of her feet. Her right hand rose her pistol beside her still-focused gaze, preparing for the results of her attack. She'd trust the others to take care of the other two demons.
Marrienne's Inventory
General
-Sensor Explosives: 5
-Mysthe Shots: 5
-Loaded Bullets: 11
-12-Round Ammunition Clips: 2
Nanodes
-Medodes: 10
-Antigodes: 10
-Adrennodes: 5
-Pherodes: 5
-Thiodes: 5
-Destrodes: 5
Sweet melody to blind our sight,
A world of night to hide us.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 10:41 am
The green demon's spear is caught, but when Colin tries to pull it from its hands, the demon's firm grip would resist against it. The demon screeches its scratchy, but roaring voice, using its superior strength to charge forward and attempt to send Colin prone on his back, its leading left hand leading the way.
The brown demon scratches left and right at Bravo 2, causing tears into his suit and creating a good cut across his left cheek, having it screech until a rain of bullets slam into the side of the demon, bringing it flying off his body and to the ground with its blood flowing in a spray upon impact. It tries to get up, but it soon falls back down, dead where it lied.
Angered, the red demon, with its sword and shield, charges at Marrienne, its shield forward, but its sword raised behind it. Bravo 1 fires his assault rifle at the back of the demon. The rounds dent into the armor, but are deflected off, though the demon does stumble for the force. Still, it continued its charge at the girl, Bravo 1's efforts failing to bring it down.
Bravo 3 would have his gun aimed to the demon fighting Marriene, firing, as well, but still no effort in stopping it. Shock comes to his face upon the possibility of Marrienne getting cut by the sword. "Get out of the way," he shouts to her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 10:11 am
Dance with me 'neath pale moonlight,
A sea of stars to guide us,
Well, she didn't need to hear that twice.
The cowardly mercenary was on her heels in an instant, high-tailing it outta there. Her golden yellow eyes flickered only for a moment at the fallen, bloodied demon behind her, the slightest of panics lifting within her. As she ran, her expression flinched. ...sixty seconds...
Objective 1: get the hell outta there.
Objective 2: Mysthe. Now.
Planting her focus upon a tree, Marrienne jumped up to grab a branch maybe six feet off the ground, lifting the rest of her body up just in time to narrowly dodge a swipe of the demon's sword. Not hesitating for a moment, she set about climbing, stoping only once she was a good couple feet out of the demon's reach. There, she made efforts to slow her breathing, right hand aiming her gun while the other searched her vest for one of those precious Mysthe shots. For now, she'd hold fire while keeping a sharp eye on the base of the demon's neck. The demon would likely start swinging either at her or the tree and eventually, in all its blind rage, those precious veins would be exposed for her bullets.
...ten seconds...
Marrienne's Inventory
General
-Sensor Explosives: 5
-Mysthe Shots: 5
-Loaded Bullets: 8
-12-Round Ammunition Clips: 2
Nanodes
-Medodes: 10
-Antigodes: 10
-Adrennodes: 5
-Pherodes: 5
-Thiodes: 5
-Destrodes: 5
Sweet melody to blind our sight,
A world of night to hide us.
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