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Post by WONG CHENLEI on Feb 26, 2013 13:47:22 GMT -5
==>Wong: Enter. The target explodes.
A coruscating luminescence blazes to life, glowing brighter and brighter until you can see through not only the lids of your eyes, but the bones of your hand and-
When the light disappears, the oppressive heat of a burning planet disappears, replaced a brisk mountain air. Fog is snaking into the trailer tractor from the opening.
A glowing suit of armor wanders into your field of view. Its hands are moving in slow, deliberate attempts at communication. Sadly, you don't understand sign language.
[/font][/justify][/blockquote] WONG: Haha, we made it.
WONG: If you don't mind, sis, I'm going to take a little...
WONG: ngh
WONG: -nap.
[/justify] ==>Wong: Rest. This time, for whatever reason, you don't dream.
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Post by JENY CHENLEI on Feb 26, 2013 16:18:32 GMT -5
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A bright light emitted from the target you and your bro shot. Keeping Wong up you dig your face into his neck and shut your eyes close, yet you still sense this anonymous light radiating through. When it finished you felt cool air around out and red specks within your shut eyes.
You lift you head up and shiver, with this coolness it didn’t feel good without a shirt on. You look down at Wong, letting the weapon on your guy’s hands go limp as he once more passed out.
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JENY: You did good little bro.
JENY: (^～^)
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You looked up at the glowing suit of armor as it now was directing it’s signing towards you. You can speak three different languages, sadly none of them being sign language. You set Wong down and return your rifle back into its strife card.
[/font] ==> JENY: Look at this new world
You step out into the ground and take a look at your surroundings. You bring your arms up and rub your hands at the forearm to keep yourself somewhat warm. Fog danced all around you, nothing seemed familiar around this mountainous area, and you’ve been everywhere.
As interesting as this seems, you turn back and go back into the belly of the semi where Wong was resting, you look over at the first aid kit that was dropped by one of your bro’s friends that was helping out earlier. You sit next to the amputated arm, it needed better treatment that what it was given just moments ago.
Opening up the kit and then carefully taking the clothe bandages off you fix him up with better treatment.
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Now the question is what to do now? You shouldn’t move away from Wong until he has woken up, so exploring the new area was out of the question. You guess the only thing to do is wait around the area.
Once more you step out, hearing the crunching underneath your boots; you now bring out your hkswordkind and slowly walk around the semi bed. You think you hear rustling around the area, but you can’t be too sure. You slowly lift your swords up, your eyes narrow dangerously.
Looks like we’re not in Kansas anymore Toto.
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Post by WONG CHENLEI on Feb 27, 2013 19:54:56 GMT -5
==>Doomimp: Enter. You're not actually a doomimp. More an armorimp. One that has a very spiffy set of armor. It's amazing what a new sartorial direction will do for a person's self-confidence and self-esteem. You're a new you!
You're also on a suicide mission from derse. You're at best a tutorial technician, at worst a cutscene curbstomp. It's a dirty job, but someone's got to do it.
Flexing your armored digits you crawl into the strange metal house.
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Post by JENY CHENLEI on Feb 27, 2013 20:16:44 GMT -5
==> JENY: Finish circling the semi bed!
Ok, ok, you can’t just rush a woman. Looking out towards the entrance of what transported you to this land, looked like something entered. There was actually life on this land? It didn’t even look livable out there. You slowly walk to the entrance, your swords raised up and a glint shown in your eyes.
But you stop to see a small imp thing. You set your swords down and swoop down to pick up the doomimp and hold it out. Slowly you raise an eyebrow.
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JENY: Hey there little dude.
JENY: How did you get here? (✿◠‿◠)
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Post by Jack Noir on Mar 3, 2013 12:33:42 GMT -5
>Jack: Enter the Land of Shine and Fog Now that you have that Rage player's Guardian imprisoned on Derse it was now time to pick up the Guardian of the Doom player. You hope the imp has done what you asked of it. Something tells you that's not the case. They can't do anything right. Anyways you continue to trek this place. It was too bright and the fog didn't help you with your vision. But you knew you were close. You managed to get on a high point on some ground. You could see pretty far out from here. North east from your position was the Guardian. She picked up the imp you sent interesting, you don't think he was doing his job right. Well you better get down there and get the job done right. You hop down from the level and make ways to the Guardian. It doesn't seem like the doom child is nearby. But still, this right is going to be a much more difficult. |
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Post by JENY CHENLEI on Mar 3, 2013 12:43:33 GMT -5
==> Doomimp: Attack?
As much as you would love to, with the arm span of the guardian was hold you and how short your arms were that would not be a good possibility. But getting cuddling words from her felt pretty nice. Thinking about it you were supposed to do something to the guardian of the doom child. You then look pass the guardian to see your boss stroll up, your eyes open up on shock.
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JENY: Now what you are looking at?
JENY: With this abandoned place.
==> JENY: Look behind you
You notice the man looking behind you in shock he started to wiggle in your arms and finally released himself. You then turn around to stare at what shocked the imp. It was a black man, just pure black figurine that you’ve never seen before.
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JENY: And who might you be?
JENY: If I can ask?
==> world
Once more you cross your arms feeling the chill of this new planet overcome you.
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Post by Jack Noir on Mar 3, 2013 13:10:07 GMT -5
>Jack: Confront the Guardian And that's just what you do. You managed to be with talk distance from the two. You see your minion how he cowers before you. You figure that it hasn't done what you asked of it. Oh well, you're here and he will have a mouthful. The Guardian questions your identity. You don't answer right away. But you figure you may as well.
JACK: You can call me Jack.
JACK: But let's git down to business. Tha reason why I'm here.
JACK: I've been ordered to pick up the Guardians of The Rage and Doom players. What tha Queen wants with ya but orders are orders.
JACK: Now we can do this tha easy way where I can take ya in an no one gets hurt. Or would ya like to do it tha hard way where I beat ya to a bloody pulp and I drag ya by yer ankles.
JACK: So what will it be, Guardian?
==> Notice the Guardian is not properly dressed You don't think human are supposed to be dressed this way. It would be too easy to stab her and you know that Guardians are supposed to be a challenge. But you may as well give her something. And let's just say this something is going to show her you mean business. You give her the sweater from the Rage Guardian. You know they know one another. You hope she understand what this means. Then you can get back to getting your job done right. |
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Post by JENY CHENLEI on Mar 3, 2013 13:23:03 GMT -5
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You narrow your eyes at this man’s proposition. You’re actually getting sick and tired of all this fighting, but it always seemed to need to be done. Your eyes then flicker into the belly of temporary housing where Wong was passed out, you needed to get this away from him.
[/font] ==> JENY: Catch!
You Hand shots out and catches the jacket. Seems like he can’t handle the fact your top half being somewhat bare. Your brows narrow, if this is from the “rage players” guardian… You stick your head and arms through the appropriate holes. It was a fit loose, just like how most men’s clothing fit you. Slowly you roll the sleeves up as your eyes glazed over in thought of how to respond the to the man. Your eyes cooly looked back up at him.
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JENY: I’ve been fighting for the past god knows how long.
JENY: And I’m still ready to fight.
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Now feeling the warmth staying close to your body, your jaw clenches up. You don’t know what kind of weapon this man has or what his abilities are, but if he’s some kind of messenger, he couldn’t be that strong. Of course you then bring out your hkswords and bring them up in a defensive position. Even though you do have that thought if he took down your friend he could do the same to you.
Once more it’s time to be on your toes.
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Post by Jack Noir on Mar 3, 2013 13:38:53 GMT -5
> Jack: Get knife from your Inventory Oh how you love your knife. Many other seem to underestimate it's capability within your claws. All you needed to do was to enclose the distance between the two. You were rather talented in close combat. She seem to be on the defense, she wasn't going to make the first move. Looks like you're going to have to. She states that she has been fighting for a really long time. You knew this already. You've been watching all the players since they were born. The game pick the player before they are even born. This allows you to watch over them. Once they are at a certain point. The Queen then orders you and your group to ensure they do not have a successful session. You didn't seem to understand why. You know the bigger boss is out there, some where, waiting to strike. And you see no point in doing all of this. You hope to put an end to this. The game is going sour already. What's the point? You might as well get rid of all these players, because you don't think they will be victorious. ==> Engage close Combat Enough with the thoughts, you close the distance between you and the Guardian. You know her abilities are far more than what you maybe able to handle. You tell the imp to go and bring reinforcement. You're going to need it. You engage combat by bringing your knife down on her own weapon. You intend to maybe force the weapon from her hand or even open her defense so you could easily stab her. You hope this works. |
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Post by JENY CHENLEI on Mar 3, 2013 13:50:47 GMT -5
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You look at the weapon in his hand. It was a simple knife now that was funny; you would laugh if you weren’t in such a serious situation. This person couldn’t be seriously fighting with that now, right?
[/font] ==> JENY: Defend
Once the man started running towards you, he said something quickly the armored imp who suddenly ran off. Now what could that be? But before you could think of that the man was now in front of you. Of course, he would try to take your weapon down you swing your swords away and do a little jump back; you needed distance between the both of you. So, once more you jump back. Great this guy was the opposite of you, he was short distance and you were long.
Despite the fact that you have two strife weapons, you’ll always long for your sniperkind, sure the hkswordkind was pretty sweet but confrontation wasn’t always your best friend, it was even a miracle to pry these swords out of the man dead, cold fingers. This man, in front of you, could possibly over power you but you could never be way to sure, you did beat what, three men in the dark only so many days ago? How hard would be to beat this man?
[/font] ==> JENY: Offense!
Feeling that confidence from your thoughts you go in swinging one sword down to the man. And just like him, hope to catch him off guard.
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Post by Jack Noir on Mar 3, 2013 14:01:14 GMT -5
> Jack: Quick defend yourself! You didn't think she would attack your right away. You quickly pull up your knife. Her blade had much more length than your did. So in turn you didn't actually blocked her attack. You minimized the damage. Luckily for you, your tough shell like exterior did the minimizing of the damage. The blade was not really in deep, a scratch on the surface. A small pool of bright red blood pouring from the scratch. Holding some of the weight up, you slide forward towards her. Sidestepping a bit and pulling the blade from underneath hers. You quickly made a few swipes at her, you want to be able to defend yourself unlike previously. |
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Post by JENY CHENLEI on Mar 3, 2013 14:20:27 GMT -5
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A vicious smirk came across your face as you got a hit in, it wasn’t much damage but it got you the upper hand in the fight. Of course after he released the weight of your weapon you went where he was as he side stepped you.
And just your luck this motion gave him the chance to get a few stabs in. Once hit your upper arm and the another swiped your shoulder creating a cut in the jacket of the other guardian.
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Now your crouch down and look back up at the man, pressing the side of your sword against the stab on your arm not wanting to let go of it, losing one of the swords was almost like losing an arm.
You then bring a leg out to swipe him down on the ground.
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Post by Jack Noir on Mar 3, 2013 14:36:48 GMT -5
==> Your feet are swept right from under you. You fall to the ground, you hold tight to your weapon, it was your only weapon and you couldn't afford to lose it. You grit your fangs.
JACK: You should just give up.
JACk: Reinforcements will arrive soon.
Jack: I know ya got some skill, but even a master can feel overwhelmed. And ya feel it and yer just going to join yer little friend.
JACK: Oh I should warn yam Derse prison ain't all too fun. I ain't too sure if yer friend is alright, being that the prison is out of my power.
JACK: You can just turn yerself in. You can see yer friend and no one has to get hurt....ah much.
You try talking some sense into her. You can both get out of this unharmed well mostly unharmed. All she has to do is drop her sword. |
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Post by JENY CHENLEI on Mar 3, 2013 14:48:39 GMT -5
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Your eyes drop in annoyance. He was right, so that’s why the little guy ran off, reinforcements were coming. The question was can you take him down by then. After that you could move to Derse to get Juni. You clench your weapon once more and your heart danced, the extraordinary thought of being hero did turn your blind.
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JENY: I still have time before your reinforcements come around.
JENY: I’m pretty sure I can still take you down!
==> JENY: Take a swing
You spring forward to the man lifting up a sword and bring it down.
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Post by Jack Noir on Mar 3, 2013 15:00:01 GMT -5
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JACK: Well I tried ta warn ya.
JACK: I can keep this up until they arrive.
[/div] You see her lunging at you. There was no way you could dodge her attack this time. But you could use it as a advantage. You let the blade pierce your shoulder. You gritting through the pain, you manage to get up face to face with her stabbing her with your weapon. Your shell protects you, but not a lot. This wound is far deeper from the weight. You'll have be careful from here on out. But in turn you managed to land an equally devastating blow. |
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