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Post by Zircon on May 14, 2016 18:27:32 GMT
- INDRAN - "Whatever it is that you need help with, really." He said, not sure what else to reply with. He followed her into the tent, brushing snow out of his hair with his hands quickly. He glanced around the tent. It wasn't anything spectacular, probably set up less then an hour ago. Then again, it's not like Ajay had even seen a fancy tent before.
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Post by Jaminx on May 14, 2016 18:31:58 GMT
"Right then you can take this box of blankets to the shelters along there. If a team leader grabs you to do something say yes and smile politely. You'll know who they are, they're the ones who command respect when they talk."
Ali grinned at him holding out her hand to shake.
"My name is Ali and by curses or miracles i'm in charge here. Now give me your name quickly, we've got a lot of work to do."
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Post by Zircon on May 14, 2016 18:39:55 GMT
- INDRAN - "All right, simple enough." He said, smiling back and shaking her hand. "My name is Ajay. Nice to meet you." He said, looking at the box of blankets. He let go of her hand, and lifted it with both arms. "Anything else while I'm here?" He said as he brought the box up.
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Post by iCaramelBird on May 14, 2016 20:24:14 GMT
- ACCHILLEUS -
Acchilleus had watched the carnage of blood and battle happen around him, he had watched flames high and mighty dancing off the Vipers that surrounded two figures before an arrow pierced at his shoulder causing him to have hit the ground with a thud. He dragged the arrow out of his shoulder, watching it drip with blood curiously before he threw it to the ground, feeling a pain in his It was when he created another low wall in front of him that he decided to stay under cover and think this through. Most of those who allied themselves with him were now well into the battle, picking at their foes and facing them off. If there was one thing that they needed it was time, time to form plans and strategies as Acchilleus glanced at Rick who sent three Vipers out into the fray from behind cover. That trio died only moments later.
It was when he looked up from his cover that he saw his target, a man now rushing towards one of the Ravagers. The brutal speed and pace of the man was impressive but he simply wasn’t going to stand aside. Acchilleus stood out of cover, watching the blurred blob of the man. He readied one boulder, watching it float in front of him as he launched it towards the man, hoping to catch him off-guard, if he would catch him at all. The pain still burning in his left shoulder.
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Post by Mikeyphenplays on May 14, 2016 22:10:27 GMT
-Joltz- as Inferno rushed over the mice she just burned Joltz followed grabbing hold of her sickle chains by the sickle, leaping burned the bodies leaving spark trail behind her she turned to the rest of the mice and started to spin them around creating a familiar hum as they spun, afew of the mice charged at her with their shield held up seeing them running she threw the sickle at the closest ones legs hooking it self into the ankle once in she pulled forward with both hands causing them to fall backwards, giving another strong tug the sickle was pulled out of the mice ankle ripping their foot out of place, whipping it round she swung it around her head and landed in one of the other mice head, a rumble of thunder could be heard in the distance drawing closer to the Citadel ' Its coming, ITS COMING!! EEEEEEeee' the other voice in her head said grabbing her ponytail and jumping up and down with an existed grin on her face
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Post by Newspaper Swatting Queen on May 14, 2016 23:17:15 GMT
~ Snowflake ~ Snowflake tumbled around and had hardly regained her sense of direction when a powerful kick hit her stomach. The air went out of her like a balloon containing too much air, and she rolled sideways without control, the force of the kick keeping her slipping thanks to the lack of friction underneath her until she hit a dead body. Adrenaline kicked in, and her eyes widened briefly as she gathered her powers to make a thicket of razor sharp ice crystals between them. Snowflake coughed and felt the internal bruise starting to seep to the surface of her skin, spreading like a cold patch of water just splashed onto her shirt. The pain distracted her momentarily, but not as much as the rock flying over her, heading towards the American Dream.
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Post by Arbor on May 15, 2016 0:47:30 GMT
Jason marched after the woman he kicked, clenching his fists menacingly. He didn't like hurting people... But for a woman like this, who had caused so much pain with so little care, he was willing to make an exception. His charge was stopped, however, as a line of crystals materialized in the way, cutting him off. This wasn't the worst of it. No, the worst of it came when, by some primal instinct, he turned his head to see a boulder flying towards him at quite the pace. His eyes widened as he realised how little time he had to react, and so he responded in the first way that came to mind.
He punched the boulder.
It was one of the most powerful blows of his life. All his strength, speed, and adrenaline combined into one gigantic strike. It was a punch of frustration, a punch of fear, and a punch of fury. So strong was it that it broke the armour of his gauntlet, shattering it against the rock and cutting his clenched fist. The immediate aftermath was that the rock flew backwards along it's route, an almost comical reversal. As for Jason, he began wringing his hand from the pain of the punch, awkwardly clenching and unclenching it as he tested the damage.
As Nariko drove forward, her foe disappeared before her swing. She barely had time to react before her leg was unexpectedly struck, knocking her of balance. She fell to one knee with a grunt, but in response she swung her sword wide, aiming to buy her time to regain her composure.
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Post by VirtueNco on May 15, 2016 7:19:53 GMT
>> SONAR << There was that whistle again.Johnny rushed forward, the air tingling against his skin as he pushed the gaseous particles aside. The source of the sound was close, and the young hero was anxious to reach the obvious cry for help. He arrived, and saw a woman wielding a blade attacking the Broker, the man Sonar was here to fight for. She was the woman from the stadium, Johnny realised quickly, as the memory crossed his mind. The villainess and her compatriots fighting without regard for life, his shoulder injury opening in searing pain, a train sitting, waiting for him to board before evacuating the site. "You know, the guy who runs this place saved my life once..."Johnny's hand thrust itself at the pavement, and upon impact shocked the concrete into action, the molecules agitated until their structural stability collapsed. A great gash tore itself along the bridge, vapourising the pavement into the air, on a course straight for the villain's feet. Johnny opened his mouth, the air around him rippling and recoiling at the movement caused by the single word he shouted. "Reaver!" >> THE HARVESTER << Orlando smirked. On one side of him, an enemy he'd barely met pretending she understood his mind. On the other, an old foe pretending she could stand against him. Fools, the both of them, though he'd be the bigger fool to try handling them both at once. He made eye contact with Monica, laughing derisively. "You got me. I'm a monster that kills people because daddy got taken away from me too soon." Orlando swapped the dirk to his off-hand, using his dominant right to draw a throwing knife in case Skylark approached any closer. "Or maybe I'm too shallow for that. Maybe I don't kill out of revenge, out of spite, out some sense of justice. Maybe you're wrong, and I kill because, well...." He grinned, taking a fighting stance while scanning his surroundings for safe routes to take to a less disadvantageous fight. "I'm good at it." >> BLACKLIST << Riya's phone buzzed. She was already annoyed at the boys for throwing themselves at a conflict that had nothing to do with them, so the sound of the device demanding her attention only served to sour her mood further. When she saw the number calling, however, her heart stopped. Grace... why is she...?She picked up the mobile device and pressed it to her ear. The voice of the young heroine immediately rang through. "...Alex. Where are they?"Riya smiled. She was still using the wrong name. "Your parents, I assume? In the Citadel, deep within the fortifications. They should be safe so long as Acchilleus doesn't break the Chancellor's defensive line."
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Post by Arbor on May 15, 2016 12:47:12 GMT
Reaver turned at the shout, and swore, diving to the side as the ground beneath her disintegrated. Grunting in frustration, she pushed herself back to her feet, and examined the new combatant. He looked like a hero, but he looked young. This would be interesting. "Okay, really? Can you never fight your own battles?" Reaver asked the Broker, sheathing her sword and drawing her matched pair of handguns. Turning back to the hero, she raised her pistols and opened fire with both of them, firing a spread of accurate shots at the sonic saviour. "As for you, asshole, can't you see I was having a private duel? The nerve!"
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Post by iCaramelBird on May 15, 2016 15:51:37 GMT
- THE QUEEN OF ROSES -
“It’s time, I’ve texted you the instructions,” said Mira quickly as she finished up what had to be the last call. She knew that the war was waging on and at this point she hoped she wasn’t too late. Ares, and the others were already stationed, or at least they should be, ready for the right moment. This plan was risky, Mira feeling herself worried. Right now, more than anything, she wanted this to be over, to be with Seth and to bask in hopeful victory. Either way, she was in the safehouse, if anything, she was glad that she was forced to join The Chasers, the information that was between them was needed.
She was somewhat relieved as she saw the first batch of Little Mice arriving outside, some of them asking what was going on and others just worried that the worse had happened. Mira simply ushered them inside, waiting outside to see more headed on their way, at this rate, a good amount of them would be ready. This was it, months of planning and forcing Acchilleus to do this here and now, all coordinated for this one oppurtunity. If it failed, they failed, but if it worked, Mira grinned, she was going to take advantage of it for a long time.
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Post by LHudson on May 15, 2016 16:21:50 GMT
- JONATHAN KRAMER - The ground separated them, and Reaver's complete attention was given to Sonar. He could nearly sigh of relief but there was still a wall separating the small skirmish from the fires of hell. He needed to keep it in line, they were holding off the cretins well, but time was running out and he needed the power to come back on. When the hell is someone going to get the message?
- CLAUDIA KRAMER - www.youtube.com/watch?v=tKi9Z-f6qX4The atmosphere went purple, the laser and smoke filled the darkened stadium, and the people were either dancing or screaming their heads off. At the center of the sea of people were two women, completely surrounded by the smell of sweat and smoke. It didn't matter, what mattered was that the music played, and the neon colour shone one. Claudia kept her head down and arms high, opting to take in the euphoric atmosphere that flooded her veins. She breathed out and her eyes had stars in them. High on life her mother called it, and she relished in it. "Claudia?" She turned to the source of the voice, another dancer relishing the music. "That's me!" She turned back and kept dancing. "We have a situation." Her smile faded a little and she turned back. "It's my day off, hand it to Jason." She turned back. "We already did, but you're needed, now." She sighed in irritation and turned back. "What's so import--" She stopped as she was shown the tiny screen, showing what was happening. On the news showed complete chaos with people of all kinds involved, among them were Jason, Shade, Acchilleus, Reaver, Snowflake, and most importantly Jonathan. What caused her horror however, was what the footage lacked. The Citadel itself not doing anything. "Vehicle ready?" "East side." She had to leave without causing suspicion, but she was in a middle of a rave. There had to be some way to get out quickly, without drawing attention to herself. She looked around, before it hit her. She grabbed Jade's legs and said "Hope you like crowd surfing," and hoisted her up.
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Post by Yabvi on May 15, 2016 17:11:36 GMT
Whilst watergirl was busy with summoning water from the air Inferno was preparing. Water wasn't the greatest thing to her, so she'd have to go on the defensive till she could find an opening. But, since the girl was already somewhat wounded Inferno would have a much easier time roasting her alive. Maybe fire wasn't what Inferno would throw, the knife she had decided to take along with her would be good. As the thick jet flew towards her Inferno slid to the side. Flinging a fireball towards Lilly, Inferno readied herself for either the air or to get closer.
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Oren had himself curled up in a ball, sitting on the top of a building far away from the battle. He had to protect her still, even though she hated him, even though she despised him. The paper around him all moved with a melancholic rhythm, as if each sheet matched his own emotions. What can I do? I could, eliminate those who want to hurt her, or could hurt her. Even if she didn't want me there, I could still do it. Too many thought, too much pain for him to concentrate properly. I'm Oren, I'm not human, I shouldn't be feeling these childish human emotions! Oren stood up, a fire burning in his chest now. Just, remove those emotions, cut yourself off, distance yourself, people are nothing but nuisances, they won't love you, they won't care for you, you're just there. Oren closed his eyes, imagining his emotions being the anchor to his boat, he imaged a knife, a great big knife cutting the anchor off and letting him be free.
For ten minutes he stood there, forcing himself to distance the emotions. Pain is not good, pain is bad, emotion is unnecessary. When his eyes opened, there was nothing, no love no life, just a vast empty gaze that made him look robotic. His glamour fell, his demonic appearance showed, there was no need to hide. Paper returned to him, creating a platform that stuck to Oren. To the battle he'd go, to the battle he'd kill, for that was his purpose.
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Post by iCaramelBird on May 15, 2016 17:45:37 GMT
- RAVEN -
Lilly cursed under her bitter breath, watching her water be evaded so easily as she brought it back, still holding onto the thick stream like it was a whip, watching part of it circle around her, as the stream still quivered in front of her. Her eyes widened at the burst of flames and she quickly moved swung her left arm watching the water flood the fickle flames in the air. She cried out in pain, as she grabbed at her left arm, the water falling onto the snow. She stumbled, trying her best to not lose her footing, barely keeping a grip of her katana as she looked up at one of the approaching Vipers. Lilly felt herself slash at the Viper, before the bullets that they shot at her hit the sword, barely able to register what had happened as the sword flung itself into the fighting crowd, onto the other side of the bridge.
“This just gets better and better,” muttered Lilly as she glanced back at the fiery woman, allowing herself to create another circle around her, playing the offensive wasn’t going to win her any favours. Not with her arm, and how tired she was, if it was any warmer she was sure sweat would be on her brow. Without her sword, this was going to be a lot more difficult than she imagined.
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Post by Mikeyphenplays on May 15, 2016 19:21:46 GMT
-Wild card- Still stood at the back waiting for a moment to join the fight the sound of a van screeching towards him from behind, giving off a sly grin the van stopped just before it touched him the side door opened and 6 of his goons filed out and started to line "sorry were late boss, Miss D wanted to come along" one of the goons said "you didnt bring her did you?" Wild card asked, stepping out of the van Miss Diamond leaned on the van "thats not a problem is it?" she said holding an assault rifle and having a belt of grenades around her chest "wel.." before Wild card could even start she interupted with "im your head of security, i have to make sure you come out of this alive... you also forgot these" she handed Wild card his duel pistols "ah it does help to have these in a battle, what do you suggest we do first then" Wild card asked putting one of the guns away and holding the other one ready, as they walked Miss Diamond told the men to move in front and help out the Vipers and other mercs, "we've got two options we can either attack the one in the sky or the ones attacking our alies, your chose" she said planing out what the best moves where
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Post by Newspaper Swatting Queen on May 15, 2016 19:30:48 GMT
~ Snowflake ~ Snowflake watched the rock fly back over her and covered her face from a small shower of rock fragments from its flight. Quickly she rose from the ground, the back of her armour stained in blood from the shot viper she’d slid into and momentarily hunched over in pain as her healing powers dealt with the bruise. Once standing on her feet, she glared at Jason with new determination and lifted her hand, palm facing him. It was one of the things she’d been learned to refrain from doing; making unnecessary and clumsy-looking movements to control snow even if it helped her move it even more accurately. From the precipitation razor sharp ice crystal started to fling together, quickly forming three six pointed stars, each the size of her hand and rapidly spinning like wheels in the air until Snowflake flicked her wrist and launched them at the toy soldier.
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