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Post by Health on Nov 27, 2005 14:32:54 GMT -5
((OOh, I guess Eliza is like what..17))
"Well, well, there's my target," Magzie grinned as a blade bounced off her armor. She walked down to Hannah the fighting armies moving to clear a path for her, "Good day Hannah," she said grinning at the General.
"One more M'am outah you and I'll deck yah," Eliza said ducking behind some rubble, "So what powers yah got?"
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Post by Nightshadow on Nov 27, 2005 14:35:22 GMT -5
"Magzie, how not nice to see you again." Hannah said dryly, toying with her electrical sword in her hand.
"Of course...erm....Eliza." Blakeman said lamely. "I have the power to conjure and manipulate ice." He created a block of ice out of thin and and crushed a couple of more mutants with it.
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Post by Midnight on Nov 27, 2005 14:36:46 GMT -5
"Eh, things are alright. With all the killing and the fighting, it gets kinda lonely, you know, whenever someone comes near you you are supposed to drop 'em in their tracks..." he winked at her and he held out a hand, letting lighting shoot toward a group of mutants, frying their flesh before dropped dead.
The young-looking woman nodded grimly as she followed him, wanting to hold her nose as she walked through the mess that used to be her friends.
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Post by Health on Nov 27, 2005 14:42:25 GMT -5
"Dude that's major coolio, now crush those guys with ah giant ice swan!" Eliza said laughing.
"It's been how long since I seduced and killed your mate?" Magzie said testing her own blade and smiling wickedly at Hannah.
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Post by Negate/Alex Knight on Nov 27, 2005 14:42:49 GMT -5
Famine gazed at the oncoming rebel armies not given Death any of his attention, " I will steal the wet right from your lips" he echoed as he blow out a dark mist. The mist swirl about the small heroic groups as they choked and gasp for air. Their body thinned and turned bony before falling to dust. The air grows thin and the sky grow darker as more light is block from the sun.
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Post by Nightshadow on Nov 27, 2005 14:45:35 GMT -5
Hannah went rigid, eyes narrowing in fury. 'Calm, calm, stay calm you idiot!' her mind screamed at her. "It's been a while." She said stiffly, her grip tightening around the hilt of the sword.
Blakeman surpressed a smile at the girl's words, smashing a couple more mutants with ice and freezing two others where they stood.
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Post by Eirik on Nov 27, 2005 14:46:17 GMT -5
Pestilence watched as people in the distance died. He could careless. He waited for Apocalypse to order they to advance but for now Pestilence was quite happy to watch the rebel army approach. To them it looked like the battle was going well for the Rebels. Pestilence smirked evilly as he thought that they were gaining hope that they could win this war. Though they might win this battle Pestilence knew that nothing powerful had yet been thrown infront of of the Rebels war machine. The power levels of one Horse Man could and probably would change the course of the battle. Also Apocalypse himself was here. Pestilence wondered if any amount of troops would be enough. Doyle had apposed Apocalypse and had easily been subdued. Doyle had though in the short conflict harmed him but it took Doyle most of his power to do so. When Doyle came to he was no longer Doyle but someone else someone dangerous. Pestilence was born. Pestilence watch as War marched out to meet the general of the opposing army.
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Post by raphael on Nov 27, 2005 14:46:50 GMT -5
Klassic reguarded how well x-23 took wandering through to corpses of her fellow squad mates, it was a difficult thing to do, not dissociation, but granting respect. Klassic knew he might die here, but if the mission succeeded then it woudl have been worth it. Klassic was tired of being a mercenary, after the rise, what good were riches if you could not spend it. Klassic wanted some place to belong, he wanted his life to mean something, atleast to someone.
Klassic took to being silent, leaving only hand gestures to dictate his expression. He signaled the squad to the right briefly, making sure they understood what they were supposed to do. Both squads were supposed to draw fire and occupy those held up in the tower while Klassic got x23 inside. Klassic was planning on going in aswell, but he knew he would not keep up, he had watched x23 work once, and he saw that Pravus had taught her well. Klassic broke silince only once.
"Praevian doctrine dictates only one course of action here..." that was all he said, he had hoped it was enough as all around him things started to erupt, his squad of elite had begun to do thier job, and as far as Klassic could tell, it was working, leaving the front entrance nearly un-guarded. Klassic had taken the las rifle, even though he had detested it, because of its silence. He fired one round at the guard standing at the door, and he fell. Klassic attached a bayonette to the end of the weapon and began to creep up to the battlement. The was much debris all around, a tactical disadvantage to whoever held the tower.
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Post by Health on Nov 27, 2005 14:52:36 GMT -5
"Yes!" Eliza cried out throwing her hands up but then quickly putting them down as she was shot at, "Now watch this hun," she said collecting energy from the air and began forming a huge shape, a terrible shape, in fact it looked strangely like.....BARNEY! Barney quickly became stomping on the forces much to Eliza's amusements.
"To bad you weren't their his screams of ecstasy and pain were wonderful to my ears," Magzie said cooly her eyes glinting with humor.
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Post by Nightshadow on Nov 27, 2005 14:56:18 GMT -5
"What the---" Blakeman gaped at the huge Barney that was stomping around.
"You son of a-" Hannah stopped herself from recklessly launching into an attack. She heard a roar of laughter from somewhere behind her and chanced a glance back. Barney. The giant purple dinosaur was demolishing Apocalypse's forces. That was so pathetic.
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Post by Eirik on Nov 27, 2005 14:59:31 GMT -5
As Pestilence noticed another group of Rebels approach and Famine and Death took care of others, Pestilence would handle this one. Pestilence turned into a black patch of night and shoot himself into the middle of the squad. A cloud of black engulfed the squad and sounds of panic and pain emitted from it. Pestilence remained as an intangible being as tendril rained from the center of the cloud in the blackness the engulfed the squad. The tendril grab people tossing them into the air to fall to there deaths. Other stabbed and pieced right through others then drained the little life in them. It took place in a matter of seconds and when the darkness cleared Pestilence stood whole and surround by dead and mangled corpses. In Pestilence grip of one hand the last brave squad member went limp as Pestilence drained him as well. A look of sheer horror was written on his face mixed with much pain. Another of Apocalypse's adjustments. Pestilence's tendrils eerily floated behind him as he lifted the dead body by the throat to examine the expression the Rebel had on his face. Pestilence cocked his head to the side as he study it. He dropped it and looked about once more. He wondered if another squad would be brave enough to approach Apocalypse now.
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Post by Health on Nov 27, 2005 15:04:53 GMT -5
Eliza laughed gayly, that is until two of Apocalypse's men came out of nowhere and grabbed her by the arms, "Hey!" she cried out, "Hands off tha lady, yah haven't even bought me ah drink!"
"Really Hannah, do you think this is all of our forces?" Magzie said settling into a fighters stance.
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Post by Nightshadow on Nov 27, 2005 15:08:52 GMT -5
"Eh, well, you can't blame me for hoping can ya?" Hannah smirked coolly. She had dropped all formal pretenses of a General. What was the point of formal attitude in the prescence of enemies?
Blakeman took aim at the two who had Eliza and a couple of seconds later, the pair were completely frozen, like ice statues. He let out a sigh of relief, thinking about what Hannah would have done to him had he lost Eliza.
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Post by Midnight on Nov 27, 2005 15:10:32 GMT -5
X23 followed Klassic closely behind him, walking where he lead and trying to think up different ways to go about this, a what-would-Pravus-do sort of situation.
((Umm... I'm kinda lost, but I forgot what exactly I was supposed to be doing... taking back some battlement, right?))
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Post by Nightshadow on Nov 27, 2005 15:11:24 GMT -5
((yup))
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Post by Health on Nov 27, 2005 15:11:46 GMT -5
"Ooh, get me down!" Eliza cried her arms frozen with the two enemy forces, "Ih'm gonna kick Apocalypse's butt myhself!" she yelled kicking her legs against the two enemies.
"Well you're obviously thirsting for my blood, come on then," Magzie said motioning Hannah to come to her.
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Post by Nightshadow on Nov 27, 2005 15:13:37 GMT -5
"Let's see how this will probably play out if I do that." Hannah said coolly, circling around Magzie. "I attack and lose all common sense, you gain the upper hand, and I die."
Blakeman sent off another beam of ice, smashing the arms holding Eliza.
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Post by Health on Nov 27, 2005 15:15:06 GMT -5
"Come on let's go kick some purple and grey booty," Eliza said grabbing Blakeman's hand and starting to run, "Hey what is yah first name anyway?" she asked dodging around attacks.
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Post by Health on Nov 27, 2005 15:16:20 GMT -5
"Well at least you have the die part planned," Magzie said before she smiled and a bunch of enemy soliders and her own circled around Hannah.
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Post by Nightshadow on Nov 27, 2005 15:19:23 GMT -5
"Hey, what can I say." Her smile became wicked. "No one lives forever. Not even you. Remember that Magzie." She swiftly spun and snapped one of the enemy soldier's neck, tossing him aside before turning back to Magzie. "Excellent demonstration right there." She smirked, kicking the body with her foot.
"Lance." said Blakeman, throwing a beam of ice at other enemies.
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