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Post by Mikeyphenplays on May 20, 2016 22:26:53 GMT
-Wild Card- Wild card watched how the man he was attacking moved away from his men behind him, moving over closer to Acchillues something rushed past and pushed him back down "what was that.." Wild card said sitting up before Ms Diamond grabbed him and lifted him up from the floor "Nevermind move!" she shouted as they were pushed there way closer to Acchillues "Acchillues get down!" Wild card said pulling him to cover "what do plan on doing now?" He said letting go of his jacket
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Post by LHudson on May 20, 2016 22:52:59 GMT
- JONATHAN KRAMER - Nariko had fired, and it hit his thigh. It took the hit, but the punishing pain immediately forced him to kneel. His head had gone a little dizzy, but he still needed to buy some time. Shade was safe, but he wasn't. She fired again, same leg, but this time it hit the foot. He was fortunate that he swung the riot shield around, but the stress it had undergone showed it's face yet again. Shells hit his foot, which wasn't protected by Claudia's blessing, and about three shells pierced the foot. Toes were safe, but the base and heel was starting to bleed. He needed to get back in line, and he hastily limped back towards the bright side. More shells fired, some pierced the riot, but few hit him again. Same leg, made him limp harder. He did make it though, and he was safely on the other side, but his teeth gritted together as he examined the wound. He should get help, he needed it, but his mice needed him more and Crimson made the possibility more dangerous. He looked back onto the field, and the ever dwindling wall that kept the fate of the city safe for so long.
- CLAUDIA KRAMER - Her eye twitched slightly as the words of Mira spilled out. They were far from ready, she didn't completely know what was going on and no one knew what they were going to do, but first she was going to ask Mira some questions. She walked slowly towards the hated female until they came near nose-to-nose to each other. Eyes met eyes, but the heat Claudia's anger had made was enough to set the world on fire. "Far from it," she replied, before her augmented arm grabbed her scruff hard, nearly ripping the neckline of her shirt. Rage took over quickly. "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME ABOUT THE EMP YOU DECEITFUL LITTLE BITCH!?" She tilted her head to the side. "Maybe we should've left you to the wolves, or MAYBE I WOULD'VE TAKEN YOU SERIOUSLY IF YOU TOLD ME THAT LITTLE DETAIL!"
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Post by Newspaper Swatting Queen on May 20, 2016 22:59:57 GMT
- The Puppet Servant - {Spoiler!}“It seems you are underestimating the family.”
“Maybe so, but it still doesn’t explain why Micra is out there in Chameleon’s place.”
Silence reigned in the room and one stared at the other, trying to figure out what he was thinking. “You’re even more curious than Leviathan.”
“Tell me what this is all about Reggie, right now.”
“I’ll give you a clue,” Reginald pressed a button and the binoculars folded together until they reached the size of a thimble, “there’s going to be a promotion.”
Ackles licked his teeth with a closed mouth then bit his upper lip nervously. “A promotion?” Reginald sighed of disbelief; it seemed like the chef really was going deaf. “I think your ears must be blocked by snow- you keep repeating everything I say as if you can’t comprehend it.”
“What the fuck is going on Reggie?”
“Manners.”
“I don’t give a damn about manners. The last one to be promoted was me, five years ago- and says something about the requirements.”
Reginald’s nose twitched in contempt. “Indeed. We should raise the standards even further.”
Ackles ignored it; he was too angered and confused to even care. “What does a promotion have to do with getting Felix back? You’ll collapse the entire organization and flood Heartania with killers! Why? What is the real reason?” “You are starting to wear on my patience, Ackles, but I will answer you with one more piece of insight before we part ways. When did you learn that Felix was the Norwood’s son?”
Ackles’ pushed himself off the wall and started walking towards Reginald, more confused now than earlier. “When I was promoted five years ago.”
Reginald watched him and waited for the moment his eyes would light up like a pair of candles, just like they did earlier. It didn’t take more than a few seconds, but along with it came a look of horror on Ackles’ face. “The Norwoods have turned the hunt for Felix into a grading system to measure their employee’s skills, and the prize is a promotion.”
“And by now, you can surely tell me why?”
“Because there is a snitch among us.”
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Post by Mikeyphenplays on May 20, 2016 23:53:45 GMT
~Dr Clueless~ after not knowing what to do now Clueless found a bench in the Safe zone, dusting off the snow he sat down leaning back he felt something sticking into the back of him, leaning forward he noticed the side of a golden plaque screwed in the middle of it whipping off some of the snow to read it 'the first bench in the safe zone to commemorate Acchillues great efforts', Clueless groaned and turned away with his head in his hands, he really didnt want to be here authority and him dont really get along while he was wishing he was some where else he heard a voice coming from near him "hey i like your robot" it said lifting his head out of his hands and looking around "WHO SENT YOU, oh its just a kid" he shouted and turned into a normal groaning voice, "i wounldnt touch it if i were you... could be dangerous" Clueless said pulling his coat closer to keep warm "whys that?" the kid said as he started to tap and prod the Q-bots leg, the Q-bot looked up at Clueless and back down to the kid " GO AHEAD, MAKE MY DAY" the Q-bot said as he waited for Clueless to give the command, Clueless looked at the Q-bot and the kid with narrowed eyes wondering if he wanted to get rid of the kid "Mmmmm, nah dont bother, hes not going to do anything" Clueless said as the Q-bot looked sad "ive not seen you around here Mister" the kid said walking up to Clueless "yeah thats cause im not from around here" Clueless answered still shivering from the cold "so where are you from?" the kid asked Clueless looked around to see if the kids parents where near "erm pretty far away" Clueless said not wanting to give the kid the exact location of his lab, "oh, why are you in the snow?" the kid asked Clueless holding his chest as the wind started to pick up, the kid started to lose his balance so the Q-bot stood behind him to stop him from blowing away "er look kid its been nice talking to you, but dont you think you need to be out here right now" Clueless said, "is it cause you dont have any friends?" the kid asked "What? the only people ive encounter right now are probably fighting on some bridge for a stupid reason, an no offence i dont really need some one who is under half my age to be my friend right now" Clueless shouted at the kid, "maybe theres another reason you dont have any friends" the kid said in a slightly harrowing voice before Clueless could answer the kid eyes started to glow and a third eye opened "you shall be alone at the end of it all" the kid said in a full horrifying voice and ending with a flash light waking Clueless up
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Post by Yabvi on May 21, 2016 1:47:31 GMT
As Oren drew closer to the battle, taking his time to identify the proper threats, he, unfortunately, noticed her lying there. He felt his heart ache with pain. As much as Oren tried to distance his emotion from him, this overwhelmed him. He drew closer, dropping beside her dead body, the paper forming a barrier around them. No. She couldn't be. His hands stroked her face. Cold. No. She couldn't be dead; she was just faking it. "Hey... Sienna? Wake up?" He shook her body. No response. No. "Sienna! WAKE UP!" Violently his hand smacked across her face. No response. No. No! NO! A violent swell of anger and sadness formed a tornado within him. Violently he began sobbing; his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. The barrier around them dissolved, turning into a violent storm of whirling paper. Any vipers, little mice, anyone in the immediate vicinity got cut to shreds.
All he could do was stare at Sienna's lifeless body, tears streaking down his face. It was all his fault. It was his fault for being weak, it was his fault for being stupid, it was his fault for being careless. Sienna died because of him; it was all his fault. Guilt, Sorrow, Anger. All of those emotions stormed within him. His chest felt hollow; he felt he could feel the breeze of the wind inside him. Oren let out a howl. A primal, hollow, emotional howl that ripped his throat apart.
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Post by iCaramelBird on May 21, 2016 14:20:59 GMT
- THE QUEEN OF ROSES -
Mira simply pursed her lips, glancing at Claudia. She would have glared at her, probably shouted back, but now was not the time for an argument. She was so much like her brother, far too emotional and hot headed like their shouts would prevail and the world would listen. Even still, Mira waited for Claudia's little ramble to continue, many of the Little Mice had already chosen their side and was glaring at Mira as they shifted uncomfortably, wondering about the EMP business between the two. She did underestimate her anger, feeling herself grabbed by the cybernetic arm
“Are you finished?” asked Mira, her tone toxic as she looked up at Claudia. “I don't know about you, but I don't have the time for you to act like you're tough because you fucked up and lost your arm. The reason I didn't tell you was because ever since your brother threatened to fire me, I've had little to no contact with Acchilleus. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be standing here and wouldn't know about any of this. You'd be out of town whilst I'm the one trying to save your Citadel. Now you can either let go of me and we can go save your brother's life or you can sit down and blame me for something that wasn't my fault while you deal with your hangover.”
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Post by LHudson on May 21, 2016 14:43:48 GMT
- CLAUDIA KRAMER - "He had every reason to fire you, I listened to the whole thing." Her grip tightened. "I don't have that much love for Lilly due to her attitude towards me, and that's understandable, but I think she would side with me if I offered to throw you over the Citadel walls, especially after the shit you pulled on her." She pushed her away but let go of her scruff. "We'll take a look at precisely how much you know, but you'll be one of the first through the outer gates depending on what we do." She looked to the nearby mounted television and tuned it onto the news. It still showed the bloodshed going on, and she flinched when she saw the sight of Jon getting shot. He was alive, but it was a reminder that time won't stop. "Consider this our countdown, get everything we have and bring it here, and quick!"
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Post by iCaramelBird on May 21, 2016 15:01:20 GMT
- THE QUEEN OF ROSES -
Mira was somewhat shocked, she had never expected this type of attitude from Claudia or The Citadel in general, but many of the Little Mice were perturbed as they got ready, their voices more hollow and strict as they spoke with her on occasion. Needless to say, she could only blame herself, knowing she could have done better to hide her tracks and true motivations but what they thought of her, wasn't going to stop what she had planned anytime soon.
“Make all the threats you want, Claudia,” spoke Mira softly, a tinge of a smile upon her lips. “I'll be leaving The Citadel after we win this battle. You, Jon and Lilly can wish to kill me all you like. It's not going to happen unless something conveniently goes on in the battle. Maybe I get "shot in the crossfire". But I know, and I think you know what would happen afterwards, who would come after you because of that. Now tell me, is that a risk you're really willing to take? I don't want to fight you, Claudia, I did all this to help you, even if you and Jon arguably don't deserve it. But if you're still going to come after me, don't ever say I didn't warn you, because you'll regret it.” Mira simply stared, just for a few moments before she broke her gaze and focused back on the Little Mice, answering a question about when they hope to get there as she walked over, ready to arm another one of them with a gun.
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Post by LHudson on May 21, 2016 15:12:55 GMT
- CLAUDIA KRAMER - She swiped the table clean, and one of the little mice gave her a large blank piece of paper to draw on. She quickly drew the outline of the bridge, but she looked up at Mira. "What I just said was brash, but the point wasn't that you warned me, the point is that it would've been taken seriously if the Achilles Heel was mentioned. I'm not going to hunt you down, but if Jon goes down then I'd advise you run. If we win, we talk about what we do next." The outline was complete, and some scribbles were taken down in regards to the current situation. "Right, what do we have here?" A few smoke grenades, a flash bang, stun baton that Claudia quickly claimed, and a flare gun. Claudia breathed out. "Right, where shall we start?"
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Post by Newspaper Swatting Queen on May 22, 2016 21:55:19 GMT
~ Snowflake ~ As soon as the triangular hangglider was constructed under Snowflake’s feet she tried stepping on its slippery surface. By sheer willpower alone she pulled it close but she could not stop the board from shaking in the winds, moving slightly unpredictably underneath her feet until her boots touched the frozen substance. Upon contact the soles of her shoes imprinted themselves into the ice to give her a firmer footing, and she pulled the board closer to her chest and tilted it slightly- using it as a surfboard to conquer the currents of the air rather than the still waves below. Reaver would feel the weight lighten, not because Snowflake let go, but thanks to the winds giving her a slight lift and taking most of her weight off her straining companion. With a pained gasp she looked up at Reaver once again and tried to make herself understood with as few words as possible. “Try pulling us up.”
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Post by Mikeyphenplays on May 22, 2016 22:04:12 GMT
~Dr Clueless~ lifting himself up right on the bench and looking around shaking the snow off his head and shoulder a haunting laugh bellowed in the distance and faded away, "alright... here" Clueless said as he looked confused at where the laugh was coming form, standing up and pulling his keys out he set it to home "come on Q-bot lets get out of the snow, i have something to get rid of" he said spinning them around and walking to a door "gotta love cheap flats" he said putting the key in the door of a set of flats, soon after he opened the door and walked into his lab with the Q-bot following behind brushing off the snow still on his coat he closed the door "oh good you've finished what you were doing, i dont know what that is but its something" he said as the other two Q-bots where doing something involving a metal doll and a miniature Q-bot made Tesla coil, "anyway you go charge, i gotta...thing to get rid of" he said tapping the Q-bot he came in with and waving his other hand around his head. as the Q-bot walked to his charging pod and the other carried on doing what they were doing Clueless grabbed a keypad hanging on a wire, typing in a code the floor panel underneath opened up and up came a one man lift, stepping in he pressed for floor three sending him down into a room filled with hard drives, tapes, lazer disks and other storage devices and in the center of the room was a small tv and strange looking device that had head gear on it with wires connecting to the device, as he walked round he mutter to him self "bad dreams, bad dreams.. AH! there we go" he said pulling out an empty hard drive in the section finding a marker near on the shelf above he pulled out the most resent hard drive used "ok this is number ssiiix" he said while writing the number 6 on the drive, putting the marker back and walking to the center of the room sitting on the chair and pressing play on the tape recorder underneath the TV it started playing "Hello me, youve recently wanted to remove a memory, but before you do that are you absolutely sure you want to do it?" the TV Clueless said as he was stood in the same room "erg Yess" Real Clueless said mockingly "are you sure?, are you sure?, are you sure?" before he could continue asking Clueless fast forwarded the tape to get past all the questioning. once stopping he pressed play again "..ure?, alright im pretty sure you want to do this.." TV Clueless said as Real Clueless smiled and leaned forward "is what i would be saying if you did fast forward this tape t..." before the TV Clueless could finish Real Clueless ejected the tape and threw it across the room knocking over some other vhs tapes "god dam it why did i even make the tape?" he said in anger grabbing another tape, this tape said 'instructions on how to use the Memory mover' on it "ah here we go" Clueless said putting it in and pressing play, the tape started "what ever you do dont listen to the other guys on these tapes..." the other TV clueless said before real Clueless ejected the tape and threw it in a similar direction to the other "God da.. oh there it is" Clueless said as he pulled out an old looking tape the simply said Memory Mover on it
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Post by Newspaper Swatting Queen on May 22, 2016 22:22:51 GMT
- Jade Blythe -
Jade took some smoke grenades and looked very cross at Mira for a reason she hadn't paid attention to (lel). With two decks of cards ready she was ready to ace some vipers, preferably with the queen of clubs by her side.
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Post by Arbor on May 22, 2016 23:23:24 GMT
Reaver gasped involuntary as the strain on her arms abated somewhat, and she looked down in gratitude at Snow's remarkable work. Even when badly wounded, the woman could pull of some feats of skill that were enough to amaze even Reaver. Pulling her eyes away from Snow, Reaver looked up and prepared to ascend. It was time she pulled her own weight in getting them out of this predicament, after all. Aided by the platform, the grapple whirred into life, winding the wire back up as it quickly pulled them pair skyward. In scant moments, they reached the top, and Reaver wasted no time in grasping hold of the stone and pulling up with all her strength. Grunting with the exertion, she managed to pull herself up onto solid stone, from which she was able to pull Snow up with her. Panting for breath, she looked to Snow with a worried grin. "How're you doing, Snow? That... that was a close one." She asked, kneeling down beside her to tentatively check her damage.
Nariko had been intent on following the Broker, and was making a move to charge him down, but a wall of whirling, razor sharp paper sprang up and cut off all view from Kramer. Frustration and anger boiled in her as her target disappeared in the cloud of death, but she pushed it down and fought to regain her bearings. The fighting had ben enjoyable, but the chase was over for now. It was time to take command. "Adamant Marauders! Reform!" She bellowed, striding back from the front. The mercenaries, falling back from their protracted punishing of the Broker's men, came at her word and prepared for orders. There were injuries among them, some of them severe, but due to the limited hostile engagement fatalities seemed to have been avoided. She gave orders for the worst of the injured to fall back, while the rest were to follow her directly. Twenty-eight armoured mercs stood with her, as she faced what was left of the defenders. It was time to break them.
Jason gave the fighting men a panicked look, and grabbed Luke's arm in a desperate attempt to get his attention. "Come on! We need to fall back before we get surrounded out here, Luke!" He yelled. The enemy were still coming, and the defenders were weakening. They needed to retreat or things might end up much worse.
Venator watched with satisfaction as the blood-spewing savage fell, never to rise again. That was a just end to a brutal individual. However, clearly not everyone shared this opinion as a a young man, falling to her side, began to scream. This was curious, but frankly, what came next took far more of her attention. Just was the whirling mass began to rise, she saw death approaching and reacted fast. She blinked to the side, appearing behind the Broker's falling line... But it wasn't fast enough to avoid the first blades. Several shallow cuts in her armour now began to bleed out her arm and chest. She would have some new scars to cherish after than, no doubt about it.
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Post by iCaramelBird on May 23, 2016 0:00:57 GMT
- HUNTER -
Luke wasn't here, feeling numb about what he did, the head was still in sight as he saw Vipers still coming at them, it was when a large explosion occurred, blood drops spraying throughout the bridge that all hell broke loose as he felt it, the palpation of his heart before the numbness all set it at once. Time slowed to a standstill. He felt the sharp pain rise in his head once more, as he tried to break free from the entrapment of his own powers. He knew things were going on in the battle around him, just that he was unable to perceive it all at once, his mind playing against him as he found his nose beginning to bleed, both nostrils staining his face with the blood that they allowed to drip.
Oh shit. Not this, not again...
He thought to himself, the voice in his mind being the only sound besides the ringing pain. However, something was worse, something that he hadn't expected. His head still rang with pain, as voices began to come further, hidden in the depths of an unfocused miasma. He clutched his head, still looking around at the Vipers that were coming, the flames that were in standstill, the snowfall stopped, as he could barely comprehend what was happening. Then the voice came into focus; “I never want to see you in our house again!” Luke was shocked before he felt himself almost jumping out of his skin, his arm grabbed as he saw Jason was now in front of him, and he blinked, looking around to see the aftermath of the explosion. He looked at Jason, only nodding, the katana still gripped in his hands, as he touched his nose, watching droplets fall on the floor as his finger was coated, he tried wiping it away.
“Okay,” He simply said, his voice rougher than he expected as he felt bullets whiz by, quickly pulling himself away from Jason's grip as he grabbed James' shoulder. “James, we've got to go!” James didn't even turn to look at him before the two of them were together, Luke glanced at Jason, still barely able to comprehend what had happened. “We'll see you there, I've just got to find-” Luke couldn't finish his sentence, finding a rock wall being formed between him and Jason, he looked back to see Acchilleus and The Vipers moving in, starting to go pass them on the other side of the bridge as they moved forward, but that's when Luke a particular Viper; Rick. The two of them glanced at one another for just a second, simply staring, before Luke ducked behind the wall, James at his side, to avoid the bullets Rick shot at him. His head, still pounding with pain, nose still bleeding and not even fit to deal with the battle, Luke simply tried to figure out how he was going to survive the next oncoming onslaught. And he made his choice, quickly grabbing James' hand the two of them starting rushing toward the line of Little Mice, or at the very least, what was left of them. He chose to leave his sister behind, a second time and the thought of it, crushed him.
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Post by Zircon on May 23, 2016 0:01:56 GMT
- RONIN -
He got off of his bike, looking up at the targets home, inside an apartment. He got his grappling hook out quickly, turning his helmet off of 'civilian' mode. He tossed it, and the hook hit a bar on the fire escape. He climbed up the rope of the grappling hook, grabbing onto the bar at the top. He kept the hook there, he would need it to get back down. He unsheathed his katana, giving it a quick figure eight. He busted open the window of the target, hitting it with the hilt of his sword, and then kicking the rest of it. The target was up, trying to grab a gun, which was under his couch. Before he could, Ronin slashed his back, causing him to scream in pain. He pulled his blade out, now covered in blood. He kicked the man onto his back, bringing his blade up, and pushing it down into his throat quickly. He had a short scream before dying. He pulled his blade out of his neck, and went into the man's kitchen, wiping his blade off with a rag he found and cleaning off any blood on his helmet or jacket. He sheathed the sword, and went back to the fire escape, climbing down the rope. He pulled the rope down when he was on the ground, and put it back where it went on his bike. He turned his helmet back to civilian mode, and got onto his bike. He whipped his phone out, calling his contractor. "He's dead. Yep, stuck a sword in his throat. I expect you to be there with the money you promised. Cya soon." He said, hanging up and putting the phone back into his pocket. He started his street bike, and drove.
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