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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 14, 2011 7:00:24 GMT -5
(Ah... I missed most of the fighting....)
*As soon as the draculoid steps out to intercept me the others rush down and into a firefight. Lazerbeams fly everywhere and my hands don't get to my holster quick enough before I have to drop to the ground. The drac that had come for me just shot at my face.* NOT NICE. *I roll on the ground and come up on my knees, gun in hand. I shoot him in the chest and run over to the others before he even hits the dirt.*
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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 14, 2011 10:53:25 GMT -5
*Nack opens her eyes to find the approaching Drac face down in front of her and Arson nowhere in sight. From her spot on the ground, she can still hear the fierce battle raging on the other side of the truck, and it startles her. She knows the gun in her hand won't do her very much good, no matter how many times she tries. Subconsciously, she reaches into her pocket for one of her "crafts," but stops herself as soon as her fingers brush it. Poison said it was bad to use them, said it was unsafe. Gritting her teeth, she pulls her hand back and clasps her gun tightly.*
Gotta learn sometime, I guess! Gotta die sometime, too!
*With that, Nack rushes towards the other side of the truck, towards the fray, desperately trying to shoot a Drac. About eight shots get fired from her before he notices, but Nack's quick-draw ability doesn't help her aim, and it's by sheer luck that one of them hits the Drac's trigger arm, knocking the gun from his hand.*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 14, 2011 11:00:51 GMT -5
*I see Nack fire randomly at a Drac. She hits him in the arm and he faulters. I use this his momentary distraction to put my gun to his head and fire. He drops down stunned.* Good job kid!
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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 14, 2011 11:14:08 GMT -5
Y-yeah...*Nack blinks, stunned that he managed to hit a second Drac, but more stunned by Retro. She didn't hesitate at all to shoot an opponent in the head. The people out here, he's beginning to realize, are a lot tougher than they look.*
Wish I could say I did that on purpose. But I'm not gonna go complainin' about luck like that! *A smile breaks out on his face, and he grabs the back of his hair nervously*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 14, 2011 11:17:47 GMT -5
Well keep it u- *My vision goes black then lights dance before my eyes. I end up on the ground again and try to get up but my strength is gone. I roll over and look up. A drac stands above and drops the wooden plank he had in his hand. He points his gun down at me.* Oh shit.
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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 14, 2011 11:26:11 GMT -5
((Dropped the f-bomb in this post. Hope that's okay...? I can edit if not.))
*How the Hell did Nack miss that?? Cursing herself, Nack reaches down to the rope belt at her side and grabs one of the objects. With a quick flick of the wrist, the battered spoon goes flying towards the Drac. True, the object does little damage, but it's enough to distract the Drac for a moment. As soon as the spoon's flung, Nack grabs the fork at her side and charges. The Drac's distraction allows for her to get in a solid hit, stabbing the fork deep into the back of the side of the Drac's neck.*
Stay the fuck away from my friends.
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 14, 2011 11:31:45 GMT -5
(haha it's fine... I do it all the time and I haven't been banned... yet.)
*I kick the legs out from under the drac after Nack stabs him. I scramble to my feet, holding the back of my head.* Thanks...
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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 14, 2011 11:34:29 GMT -5
((Hooray! haha thanks.))
*Nack pulls the fork out with a bit of difficulty, partly caused by the squishing sound it makes. Wiping the blood off of it, and picking up the spoon, he turns to Retro.* Uh...yeah. No problem. Sorry that wasn't like a...normal rescue. *glances at the cutlery*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 14, 2011 11:38:21 GMT -5
*I laugh* I was something similar once a dinner banquet hosted by BLI. God I miss KaBoom. *My hand comes away slightly bloodied and my head is dizzy.* I.. I think he just made my concussion worse. *I shoot a drac that begins to move on the ground.*
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Post by Poison Shot on Sept 14, 2011 11:39:47 GMT -5
*grabs the radio and heads back into field, no time to wait around, if they radio again I can answer quicker this time. Poison walks over to Retro, sarah is still with Red clearing the trucks*
You okay Retro? That was a cl-
*three armored vans are heading towards us in the highway, Followed by a sleeker car resembling that of a corvette*
SHIT.
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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 14, 2011 11:44:10 GMT -5
Oh! That's cool then! I'm gl-*Nack's eyes flit over to where Poison is looking, at the several new vehicles. The look on his face and the makes of the cars tell her it's definitely not Killjoy reinforcements. Turning to Poison, she pulls out one of her bombs* Is it time for this? I got a lot of these. Combining them might take one of those cars out.
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Post by Poison Shot on Sept 14, 2011 11:46:12 GMT -5
*looks at nacks hands and then to the cars and then to the ground... he sees the blade of cerberus and smiles*
I've got a better Idea. Hand me all the bombs you've got!
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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 14, 2011 11:49:46 GMT -5
*Poison's smile is contagious. With a huge grin, Nack begins emptying his pockets of all of his "crafts". Soon there are nearly two dozen little bomb packages before him.* Take 'em and use 'em well. These'll make for quite the show. *With the explosives out, he's suddenly more confident.* Blow them skyward. Use everything. I can always make more.
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Post by Poison Shot on Sept 14, 2011 11:56:36 GMT -5
Oh, Somethings going to fly alright.
*he grabs a few of the bigger packages and drops them into the barrel of cerberus. He flips the rounds in and aims it at the center Van...*
Steady..... steady
*He locks on*
TAKE THIS!
*he pulls the trigger, the explosives jet out of the barrel and into the sky, a loud echoing noise is made and the gun kicks back a bit. The explosives dive down and hit the car, exploding, flipping the van and sending it flying backwards, the shockwave and off center bombs blows another van over, and shatters the windows of the third, which continues on its track, swaying slightly off the road*
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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 14, 2011 12:00:32 GMT -5
*The explosions are glorious. Not just one car, but four cars hit with a single shot. Nack doesn't even realize that she's laughing hysterically.* That was amazing! Absolutely perfect.
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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