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Post by Raymond Baxter: Legion on Mar 2, 2006 13:13:28 GMT -5
The tendrils slammed hard into the armor ripping a good 2ft gash into it. The nanophages struggled to repair the rift. They would not allow their host to be harm. The DREAD system phages made a 10 second repair estimate. Ray's mind rocked as his life force was slowly being drained. He faded in and out of consciousness. Seeing the tendril begin crawling over his armor he decided this was a job for the Collective Machine. The nanophages normally used for overriding machines sprang into action swarming over the tentacles in a black shadowy miasma. Millions upon millions of cold logical tiny machines begin to swarm the main body of the attacker....in a gruesome attempt to dismantle him.
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Post by Eirik on Mar 2, 2006 16:43:47 GMT -5
Doyle say what was happening and took and accurate guess at what was streaming up to reach him. He did not know what the nanobots were programed to do but he saw and read one to many Scifi's to know that this was bad.
Doyle quickly released more and more of his tendril's length in an attempt to buy himself more time. Also Doyle attempted to push Dreadnought back away from Doyle making the cloud have to travel further. Doyle grabbed his tendril one by one and used his enhanced strength to tare them in half before the nanobots reached him.
Doyle fell as the last tendril was torn in half. Doyle was thankful that they were only ecto-plasma and there for felt no pain. It also meant that he need not have to worry about losing them. The ends reformed into tips and began to flow back to there normal length once more as the discarded tendril's started to disintegrate since they were removed from his body.
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Post by Behemoth on Mar 2, 2006 20:32:57 GMT -5
TK felt the full force of the drop kick as he was sent back 10 feet in the opposite direction. TK had slid for another 5 feet.
"Damn." TK rose shaking his head as he was not expecting that much power from this man. "So I see ya a lil stronger than wuh I thought folk."
TK stood an charged vendetterous again this time throwing a combination of punches. First a hard right haymaker, then he followed it with a left haymaker.
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Post by xt on Mar 2, 2006 20:42:14 GMT -5
X-T smiled.
"He'll do more than jus' scratch ya, boy," X-T said, a hint of sarcasim in her tone.
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Post by Twilight on Mar 2, 2006 20:48:03 GMT -5
"Would he hurt a teenager? Even he doesn't seem like that type." Pain shifted his weight onto his other leg. He started to absorb some power from the surrounding people just in case.
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Post by xt on Mar 2, 2006 20:56:21 GMT -5
X-T frowned.
"If he seem to hurt kids that don' follow th' rules," X-T said gruffly, "Like ya,"
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Post by raphael on Mar 2, 2006 21:23:27 GMT -5
Vendetterous dodged the right fist, dodged it right into the second fist. Vendetterous was laid out. He knew he heard a bone groan under the strain.
Vendetterous got up slowly, his head swimming. He staggered slightly.
((why won't this battle end, what is taking so long))
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Post by Behemoth on Mar 2, 2006 21:54:56 GMT -5
TK said he could go on forever, but began to fatigue ever so slightly. He looked at vendetterous and could no longer stand to see the man take anymore punishment."Ya one tough cookie folk."
As TK backed away from vendetterous to about a space of 7 feet was between them.
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Post by Twilight on Mar 3, 2006 6:09:11 GMT -5
"But Darlin' I follow the rules...my own!" Pain disappeared and reapeared behind X-T. He kicked at her back and the teleported to a posistion 10 feet from her.
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Post by raphael on Mar 3, 2006 10:38:33 GMT -5
Vendetterous stepped forewards, his face bleeding, but the wound scarred over quickly, leaving only the blood to dry on his face.
He was daring the behemouth to attack him again.
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Post by xt on Mar 3, 2006 15:21:44 GMT -5
X-T fell forward, but quickly pounced off her hands, landing on her feet. She opened her arms up and raised an eyebrow.
"Thas th' best ya can do ta get away? Psh, I've seen better stuff ina Tom Cruise movie," X-T said with a smirk.
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Post by Raymond Baxter: Legion on Mar 4, 2006 16:14:10 GMT -5
Released from Doyle's hold Dreadnought fully repaired his armor. Standing, the normal green eyes had shifted to a malevolent dark blue. Ray had let the machine take full control.
The cold calculating insectile form marched slowly towards him. The old standby weapons, the Piston knuckle formed on his hands as he stomped toward him.
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Post by Twilight on Mar 6, 2006 6:21:02 GMT -5
"But Darlin' I wasn't trying to get away." Pain grinned slyly. "Let's see what you got."
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Post by xt on Mar 6, 2006 6:44:25 GMT -5
X-T smirked. She wanted this over and done with, but if the case was that she had to play hard, she was going to.
"Like wise," She said with a smile, "I've been borded all night,"
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Post by Twilight on Mar 6, 2006 15:44:15 GMT -5
Pain took a ready stance. He raised on hand pointed at X-T and curled is finger in. "Come on Darlin' bring it on." He began to draw strength from the big man who was fighting Vendertterous.
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Post by xt on Mar 6, 2006 20:29:25 GMT -5
X-T smirked and bowed.
"Ladies first," She said looking up at him with a smug smile on her face.
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Post by Twilight on Mar 6, 2006 20:53:43 GMT -5
Pain smirked. "Cute Darlin" Pain ran at her and aimed a savage punch at her stomach and then changed at the last second and went for her face.
Jasmine watched as Pain attacked X-T. She didn't know if she should intervene or not.
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Post by xt on Mar 6, 2006 21:00:16 GMT -5
X-T took it, falling backwards, but keeping her balence. She wiped her nose, her healing abilities fixing the crack.
"That actually hurt for a little bit," X-T said with a smile, sheathing her claws and rolling her hands into fists, "I didn't know girls like you could hit that hard,"
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Post by Twilight on Mar 6, 2006 21:06:43 GMT -5
"Oh, Darlin', why are you callin me a girl. Is it my pretty looks?" Pain stood back bouncing on the soles of his feet. He cracked his knuckles, it had been a while since he had been in a physical fight.
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Post by xt on Mar 6, 2006 21:09:03 GMT -5
X-T laughed as she stood up, holding her stomach.
"Yer a daydreamer, aren't cha?" X-T said with a smile, "Do ya wanna be a pretty girl? Where th' dresses and more make up?"
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