by Panda Hero! » Sun Apr 17, 2011 1:20 pm
((Makin' me do all the work. Phooie. *grumble grumble*))
CR1: "Da's right! None a' you buggers make a move or deh lil girlie here gets a neck full o' poison an' metal..." The gruff bearded hunter spat out, taking a step back and in that pulling Silver back with him. Now he had the leverage in the situation. The tables were turned, or so would seem the case. Couldn't be too careful with these DWMA types...
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((I can't remember the exact web definition of powerplay, but I understand that clearly stating that you hit an enemy without giving them a chance to RP a dodge or the likes (they can't dodge all the time) is godmodding. We have dragged out these missions quite a ways though. Probably should be coming to an end. Also, there was only one enemy, the boy with the glasses. Pigtails girl was the magnum weapon))
Renegade: Leon was getting annoyed by this one, and he was usually the levelheaded type. He tried catching her with a bullet, firing where she would be in order to cut off her movements, but she just did another crazy dodge. She was just too darn fast... And before he knew it, the girl had flown behind him, and the scythe blade passed through the middle of his body. He didn't even really feel the pain. Just the pressure of the metal pressing through. His weapon, Lily, let out an audible gasp. Even if they were evil, they'd shown Sapphire that they had emotion as well, evil souls but souls all the same. But she was right, before. They chose this path for themselves. And it had led to this. "Well, aren't you something..." Leon mumbled, chuckling weakly. The scythe hadn't been removed yet, probably why he hadn't fully died. "I always thought... that I would have..." He turned Lily's barrel to the lower part of his ribcage. He couldn't feel anything, so he'd just fire at the girl still, right through himself. "...been a little something too..." At the very end, he pulled the trigger, and the boom of the gun mixed with the scream of the weapon that fired.
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Aaron rushed over just as Shiki did. Teirra had passed out, did that mean she was even worse off than before!? Even if he wasn't going into shock like Sally had half-teased at, seeing his best friend die probably would. She couldn't die, not here, not yet. He went to his knees by her other side, across from the scientist... doctor... whatever Sally fancied herself as.
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Sally, on the other hand, stayed calm in this situation. That was a perk of being a doctor, she supposed. Had to keep your head about you under such pressure. Still, she couldn't help but think while she finished emptying the vial. Teirra's senses were very odd, even for a person, honestly, probably close to death or coma. But what if her weapon, Shiki, knew a little something too? And Aaron? He was a very close friend of hers... She shook her head, turning her right head-bolt with her free hand to clear the extra thoughts. She finished pouring the liquid through, then wiped it away excess with a cloth, bloodying it profusely in the same motion. "Well, at least she's unconscious... Best time to do this..." She probably wouldn't feel the pain anyway. Sally took out her handy needle, already with stitching thread tied at its end. She did do surprise dissections, so she'd have these kinds of tools at the ready. She began to sew the wound shut. Only thing she could do right now, really. Yet again, her mind drifted, something she couldn't help thanks to her father. She thought... Why was Aaron so... flustered right now? Sure, she was probably the closest friend he had, but Aaron was never so destabilized. Was there something more to his emotion?
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Even if he'd been trying to hide it, Alba could see the displeasure felt by Veiz. She held her hand to her lips, kind of failing in stifling a giggle. Whenever she had sugar, she'd be a little randomly bubbly like this. Plus, she had lot of energy thanks to it, so, thank you, sugar rush. "Not so great, is it? Even I'm a little off-put by those..." She calmly dusted herself off, more of a habit really, and walked to the doorway. Beyond it was a much, much larger room. It was circular, dome-shaped along the ceiling. A stream of light drifted through a single opening in the center, yet it fell into massive, seemingly endless pit below. Only the edge of this great chamber had a walkway, and its width was only as much as the hallway they'd come from. On the other end, there wasn't a doorway but a cliff extending somewhat into the pit. There seemed to be no other path, so this was the final chamber... The place they'd came for. "Wow..." She whispered, but even that echoed through the dark pit. She slowly began the walk around it, thinking that this room was rather picturesque. There was something of a metaphor behind its design. That single sliver of light trying to pierce the endless ocean of darkness... Good's fight against Evil despite any and all odds against it...