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Post by Jaminx on May 13, 2016 13:41:48 GMT
"Have you noted your supposed allies too." Kay said softly, their eyes taking in familiar and strange figures below.
"Fire wielders, lightning wielders breaking the shields, the acid woman appears to be on the ground judging by the pool of space eating through the bridge over there, the mercenaries are cutting a nice swathe too. I find allies less reliable than enemies. At least enemies are meant to be trying to kill you."
Their eyes darted looking for the two figures that currently mattered. The two kings in this set up.
"Its always amused me that the softest targets are often the leaders. Going to take your shot against the man you hate, before someone else does?"
They asked indicating the armoured Broker. They couldn't make out his face but the beeline he made towards Acchilleus little faceless crowd gave it away, that and his retinue including Jason up to a point.
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Post by LHudson on May 13, 2016 13:59:46 GMT
- JONATHAN KRAMER - He finally sat up against the bridges wall, good view of the bloodshed, gave some perspective which helped. The wall held despite it being battered, but one of the riot shields smashed under the pressure, with the poor little mouse falling in battle shortly after. The wall still held, but they were being nudged back bit by bit. He stood up, still leaned against the wall. He knew his injuries, right arm is busted, but at least he could move it. He moved it slightly, the pain was ridiculous, made him wince. He looked around, but the female who landed in front of him caught his attention. He knew she would come, he was the ineffective flame, and she was the moth.
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Post by Arbor on May 13, 2016 14:05:47 GMT
There he is.
Reaver's smile widened as she spotted the Broker, leaning against the wall in his heavy armour. He looked tired, and hurt. Not as hurt as he was going to be. "Hey, Broker! Long time no see, eh?" She yelled, striding towards him purposefully with her sword outstretched, a threatening pose. "I'm sure you expected to see me here. I hate to disappoint!"
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Post by LHudson on May 13, 2016 14:10:22 GMT
- JONATHAN KRAMER - Jon pulled a smirk. "Well, you know what they say, insects are attracted to the stench." Made sense, he wasn't perfect, and started to sweat under the armour despite the weather. "How many times have you tried to kill me, three? Four? Surely a psycho like you would remember."
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Post by Arbor on May 13, 2016 14:15:09 GMT
"Ah, I do love your bravado, Kramer. Even when death stares you in the face, you mock its coming. Its something I almost respect about you." Reaver smirked and came closer, watching for the man to try and make a move. He was slower than her, and he knew it. "However, it doesn't make me hate you any less. You've fucked with me, and the people I work with, for far too long. You've made too many enemies and too few friends. So, how do you want to do this? You going to fight back, or lie down and die like the spineless slug you claim you're not? Please, fight back. It would make my day!"
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Post by LHudson on May 13, 2016 14:25:38 GMT
- JONATHAN KRAMER - "You slightly respect me? Don't make me laugh Reaver." He didn't want to laugh, he wasn't too sure if it would hurt. He stood up from the wall and looked at her cold in the eyes. "And I don't intend on dying here today, especially to you." He whistled, very loudly, twice.
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Post by Arbor on May 13, 2016 14:31:25 GMT
"Whatever, Broker. Shut up and bleed." Reaver shrugged, before diving forwards, sweeping her blade across the Broker's chest in one, powerful flourish. The man laughed too much... It was time he screamed instead.
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Post by Mikeyphenplays on May 13, 2016 14:45:42 GMT
-Joltz- the stream of electricity was starting to crack the riot shields one more blast from Inferno would would surly break them, as Joltz was still firing away a loud bombing sound could be heard in the distance one of her thoughts looked around ' its happening its HAPPENING!!' it said jumping up and down while doing short fast claps
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Post by iCaramelBird on May 13, 2016 15:53:12 GMT
- RAVEN -
Lilly moved back as brutal blows came her way, the swords meeting each other in the air as Lilly tried her best to wrestle and wrangle with her opponent, to push them back. By the time the last few blows came, her tiredness had shown as a nearby bullet that cut into some of the hairs drifting from her head distracted her at the wrong moment, unable to block she barely dodged out of the way as a deep cut embedded her left arm, cursing her to stifle her pain. Lilly resisted the urge to quickly check her wound, feeling the blood roll down her arm as she gained back her balance, still facing the woman.
She raised a stream of water behind her, the shards of ice embedded within float, and then melt into the water as she lightly let the water rest on her wound, bringing some relief but little before it dropped altogether. She still held her katana in a firm grip, though water dripped down her arm with blood, the pain burning her arm as she moved forward slightly. Lilly continued to breathe heavily, watching her every and possibly last breaths turn into steam. The carnage of the battle was still going on around them and at this rate, it was only going to get worse.
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Post by Arbor on May 13, 2016 15:59:39 GMT
Her opponent was flagging under the pressure already, a shame. There had been potential here, but the girl lacked stamina and strength. Not everyone had been raised to fight through any exhaustion, Nariko supposed, so it wasn't that surprising that weakness bred in these defenders. Flourishing her blade, she prepared to finish this duel. Pressing forward with a barrage of one-handed attacks, she kept pushing on her foe. As soon as her opponent moved to block the strikes, she took her other hand and lashed out, swinging a powerful punch towards the girl's face, a blow that would be only worsened by the heavy armour on her fist.
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Post by Yabvi on May 13, 2016 16:11:38 GMT
Oren descended from the skies, his eyes wild with anger. Paper furiously flew around him. Landing on the ground in front of Sienna he turned, "We're leaving, and I'm not taking no for an answer here." The paper around them acted as a barrier from the rest of the world, right now it was only him and Sienna.
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Inferno clenched her teeth once she was met with the wall of riot guards. What a pain. Spreading her arms out wide she brought them together again, aiming them at the wall of riot guards. Soon a torrent of endless fire shot out from her arms, the riot guards buckling under the heat but standing firm. Even though it'd be a matter of seconds before her heat melted the shields, she wanted to have a bit more fun. Flames started to crawl upwards, soon crashing over the riot guards heads like water. Like rats the guards scattered, flames soon consuming their entire bodies. As they ran screaming Inferno joyoisly went flame-on, following the footsteps of Reaver.
---- Monica felt the sickle hit against her shoulder. But it didn't go deep, only slightly grazing her. She quickly moved, going to grab the hilt of the sickle before ripping it our of the killers grasp and delivering head slam into the floor.
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Post by iCaramelBird on May 13, 2016 16:47:43 GMT
- RAVEN -
The one handed shots, Lilly could take. She almost flourished with every step as she dodged and ducked the numerous swings, hearing the clash of metal once again as her katana struck the other. She only managed to escape with cuts and scrapes as the other blade barely pierced at her skin this time around, being careful with her every movement to avoid the deep cut that pained her arm even still. It was the punch that she couldn’t handle, the heavy armour suddenly striking her, causing her to fall to the ground, disoriented. This was it, in a matter of minutes she would feel nothing more than the sword plunge her body and watch the blood seep out onto the blade.
Lilly knew now was the time as she frozen the snow beneath her and raised her katana, not only in self defense for an oncoming blow, but to throw the chunk of ice at the face of her aggressor as she tried her best to get up, the rest of the ice that hadnt flown into the air, melting beneath her so she could stand. The snow continued to sweep its way through the darkening sky.
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Post by Arbor on May 13, 2016 16:57:42 GMT
Nariko watched her foe fall, and was about to deliver a final blow when the ice shot towards her. She barely had time to react, and was unable to avoid the ice which struck the side of her head, bruising it and cutting her mouth against her teeth. Dazed for a second, she had to shake her head to remove the ringing from the hit. She spat blood onto the floor, and glared at the ice-wielding warrior. A cheap shot, albeit a fair response to her punch. The duel wasn't over yet. With a bellowing cry, she charged forward and attacked again, redoubling her efforts to claim victory, and a kill with it.
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Post by Jaminx on May 13, 2016 16:58:49 GMT
"Well my answer is piss off then, you can take that." Sienna growled as she opened her eyes to the voice above her. It hurt to stand, it hurt to breathe, it hurt to think to even be alive was agony. Basically a normal day all things considered. Still she stood upright looking down at the holes in her chest. One had shot through into a rib, she could feel the fracture digging inside another she was not sure what route it would take.
She sighed before glaring across at Oren. Sienna knew she looked a mess. The artery at her neck no longer spurted but gashes still bled all over, one big open wound. Her clothing was in tatters instead mainly coated in the redness that smeared her skin mixed with dapples of clear flesh from the snow.
"I'm doing what I want to do." She turned then to the wall of paper taking a bloodstained hand and pushed into it.
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Post by Yabvi on May 13, 2016 17:35:26 GMT
Blood boiled in Oren' veins. "You'll not fucking leave here Sienna, I'm sick of your bullshit. I'm trying to help you, I want to save you and make sure you don't die. I'm sick of you turning away help, I'm sick of you not thinking about the rest of us. What do you think would happen to me or Alice? As much as Alice is fucking crazy, she cares, and I care. Ever since you gave me that beer, ever since we became friends, I have cared. But you show none of that. Are we nothing? Are we just tools to be used at your disposal." By the time he was finished, Oren was shouting. He was furious, furious at Sienna's disregard for her friends.
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