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FantasyLiver Since: Oct, 2012
#21026: Nov 25th 2017 at 9:41:43 PM

Prison

The Riddler just sat in his cell and did not try to escape. Was it tempting to take the bid for freedom? Most certainly. But what was equally tempting was having Wells respect him and be in his debt for his moral character. The Riddler sat in his cell and shouted at any nearby guards for them to give him a weapon or anything so he might assist, gesturing overdramatically at the hole in his cell that he currently wasn't trying to escape out of.

ScorpioRat from Houston, Texas Since: Jan, 2013 Relationship Status: Forming Voltron
#21027: Nov 25th 2017 at 9:45:05 PM

City Streets VS Clowns

Well if Lucas really thought he'd be more helpful out here, she wasn't going to force him away.

"Suit yourself then." Makoto noticed the strange looking clowns as well, and when Lewis shot a fireball at the twisting shadows, she readied her own weapon. Lucas somehow launched a rock at them with more force than should have been possible, and she nodded at his request.

"Alright, just hold on!" Makoto drove the motorcycle closer to the clowns, and then pulled out her revolver, flicking the safety off. She fired a few shots at the possible aliens, being careful not to hit any of the fleeing people.

DeisTheAlcano Bored Witch Since: Jan, 2015 Relationship Status: Drift compatible
Bored Witch
#21028: Nov 25th 2017 at 10:21:11 PM

Covenant Ship — You could say the cavalry is here

"Hey, next time let me do the driving" Rex said, coughing a bit and dealing with the fact that the room was still spinning.

Fortunately, bursting through a wall like that had been a good call because he was in a vital-looking place. Unfortunately, it had led him right where the main forces were. It was a spacious place anyway, but something told him the aliens there wouldn't want to chat.

"This is embarrassing. Hey there, I was just, uh, looking for the bathroom..."

Rex protected himself with both mechanical fists from the initial plasma attack but quickly enough, a whole fleet of small ships just like the medivac started attacking the aliens. That about seemed to be taking care of them, or at least calling their attention enough to leave Rex free to do his own thing.

"Awesome. Remind me not to tick you off" he told the medivac.

"Ok, time to get to work" he rubbed his hands and jumped to the command platform. There was a guy that looked like the commander/captain/[Insert fancy title here] which Rex figured looked like he was out of punches to the face. He was more than willing to share his own "Hey, nice ship you've got here" And while he was doing that, Rex heard in the militia channel that the ship he had helped build was up and running. And kicking butt. That was all well and good but he had something to say about Wells' choice of a name.

"Seriously, RLS Thunder Child? What does RLS even mean?"

edited 25th Nov '17 11:16:28 PM by DeisTheAlcano

FirockFinion THE SLORG! from The Red Desert Since: Jul, 2009 Relationship Status: Wishfully thinking
THE SLORG!
#21029: Nov 25th 2017 at 11:48:14 PM

City streets, rescue party

Down the street from the situation, the bug-eyed tripod had turned its attention and heat ray towards the Thunder Child as it soared off overhead. The heat ray didn't seem to be working against the shield, but the tripod managed to sidestep and avoid a return shot coming at it.

Meanwhile, Louie glanced at the clowns when they appeared with a raised eyebrow. "Those guys look weird..." Louie muttered, but seemed to shrug it off. "Hey are you guys coming or-" the trainer was cut off as Lewis threw a fireball at them.

"What the heck are you doing!?" Louie yelled at Lewis. "You can't attack them just because they look-"

"Louie, look!" Thomas cut in, pointing at where the missed pies were melting the asphalt with acid. The young wizard then flicked his wand towards the clowns and let out a "stupefy!" As Thomas fired stun spells, the surprised Louie turned back at the clowns with lowered eyebrows and tossed another pokeball forward, bringing out Nimbus the castform.

"Weather ball!" Louie commanded the little, adorable cloud wearing a rocky hard hat. It let loose a wide beam of smoke and wind, with the aim being to send any further projectiles back at the clowns.


Prison

Yuna's fist made contact with the shield, staggering the kig-yar and making the shield turn from blue to red. As the alien staggered, its left side was a bit exposed, and another ethereal blade curved around Yuna like a boomerang and then upwards into the kig-yar's face, slicing right through its head and making it fall to the floor, dead. Its shield flickered off as it perished.

That still left the blue armored sangheili, who fired shots at Yuna while moving aside, placing the 'hump' of the raised part of the walkway between itself and Silanea. At the base of the hump, now to Yuna's left, was a doorway that probably led downward into the scarab proper. From that doorway came a few of the hunchback unggoy, who would fire a few plasma pistol shots at Yuna while scattering, seeming frightened and possibly forced to fight.

Without targets, Silanea leaned forward and gripped the edge of the scarab's back, and awkwardly and slowly started to get her tail unwrapped from the leg, still while trying to be certain that she wasn't about to get her tail crushed by moving machinery.

Meanwhile down in the building, it was a couple of the pig orcs who happened to come across Riddler's cell first, who looked at him with lowered eyebrows and confused expressions as they saw the hole in his cell and heard him ask for a weapon. "What? So you can shoot us?" one of the two asked with some sarcasm.

"Bullets don't seem to stop this thing anyhow. But if you don't want to die, then come on" the other pig orc stated, moving forward and starting to get the cell door unlocked. The back wall of Riddler's cell burst inwards as one of the scarab's stabbing pin of a foot came through it, settling on and sinking a bit into the concrete floor with its sheer weight.


Covenant ship

The captain saw Rex approaching, and from his posture seemed to be sizing Rex up. He let out a roar and moved forward to engage the large fist, cutting a bit into it with his energy sword but still taking the blunt of the blow and having his shield dissipate with a flash. The captain let out a growl, swung his free arm forward, then abruptly made a dive roll off of the command platform and to the floor. Leaving the active plasma grenade stuck to Rex's smack hand.

Not that he would necessarily be hearing it over the explosion about to happen, but over the militia channel, Wells' voice responded in a slightly exasperated tone, "it is a designation for starships from my universe, and now is not the time!"

edited 26th Nov '17 9:24:33 PM by FirockFinion

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#21030: Nov 26th 2017 at 10:08:34 AM

Reinhardt: He Might Not Be Fast But He Protec the Pokemanz - Streets

Reinhardt noticed that the boys, Louie and Thomas according to Lewis, didn't want to play this slow and steady. They wanted to charge into BATTLE! Well, the old man could play that game and so he followed alongside Louie's running with his own fast pace, letting out loud clanking sounds as he went. Soon enough they arrived at a scene of intense conflict, innocents running in fear, mighty terrors destroying all, two heroes standing against all the odds, the sudden help of a powerful ship and a band of strong warriors! Rein stood beside the Claydol and up went his shield, guarding it, his owner, and all the incoming people from any possible laser and pie related harm.

"Fast enough for you young man?" taunted the old man teasingly, letting out a hearty laugh as well.

edited 26th Nov '17 5:23:57 PM by LightToAll

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#21031: Nov 26th 2017 at 1:56:40 PM

Jack, Dance's Cancelled (I Hope)

Good news: he was doing damage to the thing. Bad news: it was beelining for Morty who didn't see fit to clear out yet despite being given plenty of time. Oh well.

It was a good thing this stupid SMG had a big ammo clip. As such, there was not much he could do other than keep shooting at the thing's presumed head, now with pin-point accuracy. The Digi-Jacks lagged on that a little, but they delivered their own hits in their own rhythm, continuing to firing upon the Wraithtaxxon.

Either it would die before or after it got to Morty. Here was hoping it was the former.

Oceanstuck Dark Sun, what choices have I...? from see handle Since: Feb, 2017 Relationship Status: watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
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#21032: Nov 26th 2017 at 4:59:28 PM

Lewis - Streets - Killer Klown Kraze? Killer Klown Kraze
These probably would've been a lot more threatening on Day 13

I glanced behind me at where I estimated one of the pies had landed, seeing it steaming and melting into a puddle, liquefying the asphalt around it. Acid. Glad I dodged that. ("It's trial and error sometimes. Aaand... okay, yeah, this was an error.")

That tossing of projectiles was a cue for everyone who could fight to pile on the clown crew and everyone who couldn't to scatter, and then stampede back when Rein raised a shield to defend where they just were.

As for all the attacks let loose...having a weather ball loosed at them caused the clowns to jump out of the way, and a stupefy aimed at one of the clowns struck true, but if the rounds shot into its torso were doing anything, the effects weren't visible. Inspiring. A more low-tech projectile (specifically a rock traveling at an insane speed), however, had some more luck, decking a shorter clown smack in the face.

And because this wasn't a ridiculous enough encounter, its nose popped like a balloon. It let out a shout, that peculiarly sounded like it had a filter on it, and its buddies ran away from it as it shook and exploded in a green light.

"A weak point, huh," I thought out loud.

They ran (jogged, really) to the right and left, one side forgoing further use of the acid pies in favor of pulling technicolor guns from...somewhere. The two that chose not to abandon pieing ran to the left of the shield, cornering the chess man and a child, and raised two pies each, one in each hand. I threw a stool at one's head, but misjudged the distance and ended up hitting it in the side instead, causing it to drop the pies and stagger into its buddy but not explode.

The two with guns ran to the right and had an unfortunate run-in with Lucas and Makoto, on a motorbike, and raised them at the two, firing a thin pink beam.

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ScorpioRat from Houston, Texas Since: Jan, 2013 Relationship Status: Forming Voltron
#21033: Nov 26th 2017 at 6:05:30 PM

City Streets Vs Clowns

Makoto did get a few direct hits, but her bullets weren't doing much compared to the rest of the group. She couldn't even see if the clowns were bleeding or had any marks at all. As the acid pie throwing aliens scattered into two groups, she holstered her pistol to try another strategy. Hitting the nose on one caused it to explode, but she couldn't be sure she could accurately hit a moving target like that. Time to go back to magic then. She just hoped that the other two clowns would be handled before they could burn someone's face off.

She drove Anat out of the way of the mysterious pink beams, keeping Lucas safe as well, and then turned to ride in a circle around them as she charged up her spell. Her bike glowed with an intense blue aura.

"Mafreidyne!" Two blue sparks of energy would fall from just a few feet above the pair of clowns, creating two explosions when they made contact with either them or the ground.

pillowmantis Happy Box Hater Since: Jun, 2014 Relationship Status: What is this thing you call love?
Happy Box Hater
#21034: Nov 26th 2017 at 6:31:25 PM

Streets with clowns

Lucas let out a bit of a shudder when the clown he hit exploded. Throughout his whole adventure to save the world, his least favorite foe were the trees. Aside from the paranoia aspect of random trees running at him to attack, they always exploded when they were killed. These clowns at least seemed to provide time to get away before taking a ton of hurt, though.

The ones trying to attack the duo on the motorcycle were in for a world of hurt. The aura Makoto was giving off seemed to give an impression of a high level PSI technique. From experience Lucas knew that sometimes helping other people's strikes could be far more decisive than attacking separately.

Deciding on his course of action, Lucas used Offense Up again, but this time used the more powerful version to get 4 targets. Since there was only a few people in the combat it was an easy decision. A power boost to Lewis, Reinhardt, Makoto and himself. As much as he would like to use something flashier to end the fight quicker, frugality would be important in this invasion.

Why is a yam attacking me?
FullMoon feeling blue from Surface Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: Shipping fictional characters
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#21035: Nov 26th 2017 at 7:39:16 PM

Prison - making a good entrance

Watching the vehicle from up above, Sans got a good idea of how the enemies were spaced out and he could see that Yuna was there as well. She was being focused down by them so she clearly needed some help herself. He teleported onto the thing's roof, keeping some distance from the majority of the aliens gathered ther before summoning three medium Gaster Blasters and firing them at the aliens, one of them being the one in blue armor, while making sure they wouldn't hit Yuna either.

"looks like you could use some help there." Sans casually commented.

FantasyLiver Since: Oct, 2012
#21036: Nov 26th 2017 at 9:37:49 PM

Prison

The Riddler looked exasperatedly at the porcine orcs while at the same time, accepting their offer to not die and walking out of his cell. Shaking his head in wonderment at the monster outside, he turned accusingly towards the couple of prison guards.

"Water? Fire? Electricity, perhaps? Has this titanic behemoth been attacked with any such elements? Such monsters usually have specific kinds of elemental weaknesses in the old stories, you know." the Riddler said as though such a thought were obvious.

"And anyways, I wasn't planning on shooting you. If I were so nefariously inclined to earn my freedom, wouldn't I have just taken the open hole in my cell wall? But regardless, what is Wells' current plan?" the Riddler asked.

FirockFinion THE SLORG! from The Red Desert Since: Jul, 2009 Relationship Status: Wishfully thinking
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#21037: Nov 26th 2017 at 10:18:03 PM

Clown battle
"I have to live with having written those words now" edition

"Hah! Being late doesn't count!" Louie said back at Reinhardt with a similar tone, and pointed at the clowns with the pies. "Goldeneye, extrasensory!" the trainer commanded.

The claydol floated up a bit higher so that it could shoot over the civilians gathering around them, then pointed its little 'arms' at the two clowns in question and fired a thin, colorful beam from each arm at the two clowns. The beams were mainly for distraction though, as Louie reached into the bag that Thomas had given him, took out one of the potions, and chucked it right at the clowns with all the skill and experience given by repeatedly throwing balls at wild animals for a few years. Whatever the potion hit and splashed over would become several times heavier than normal.

Meanwhile, Thomas took his attention towards the clowns drawing strange firearms, and pointed his wand at one of them. "Expelliarmus!" Thomas yelled, shooting a flash of light from the tip of the wand that, if it worked, would send the clown's gun flying up and out of its hand.

edited 26th Nov '17 10:30:10 PM by FirockFinion

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DeisTheAlcano Bored Witch Since: Jan, 2015 Relationship Status: Drift compatible
Bored Witch
#21038: Nov 26th 2017 at 10:31:12 PM

Covenant Ship

"Leaving so soon?" Rex said, smug as usual, not even caring about what little damage the alien had inflicted on his arm. He had the command platform all for himself. His expression changed, though, when he spotted the bomb stuck to his hand "Oh... good one"

The explosion was hard enough to break Rex's weak pen-shield, knock him down and disorient him. Even as he laid on the floor recovering from a headache, he still had some energy left to talk to Wells.

"I'm just saying, something like Thunder Strike or Lightning Bolt sounds better. Don't mind me though, I think I'm just... gonna take a nap now"

Ominae Since: Jul, 2010
#21039: Nov 27th 2017 at 7:00:33 AM

Gon, I think he got used to the controls by now (Not like he can fly an alien ship). Oh wait!

Gon began to infiltrate the spacecraft, hiding behind various machinery as he advanced towards the cockpit.

He heard voices in an alien language. The assassin didn't know that they were looking for him, but kept to the shadows.

As he continued to slowly advance, the craft flew over the clowns...

edited 27th Nov '17 4:32:08 PM by Ominae

AllHailThrall For the Horde! from Somewhere (It’s Ben 10) Relationship Status: Longing for Dulcinea
For the Horde!
#21040: Nov 27th 2017 at 8:55:10 AM

The streets

XLR8 turned towards the mutated creature, and it seemed like Jack (as much as he didn't like it) seemed to have this under control. He turned his attention to Morty, and lowered his visor, zipping over to scoop up the teenager in his arms, making sure he was held comfortably in a position where he wouldn't get high-speed whiplash.

"Gotcha!" XLR8 exclaimed, zipping around to play high-speed keep away with the Taxxonwraith. "Don't worry. I'm not gonna let this clayfreak get you."

I can still hail the Horde even though the company has shamed us. Strength and Honor even if Blizzard has neither.
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#21041: Nov 27th 2017 at 6:57:51 PM

Yuna Yuki (Prison) - The Cavalry Has Arrived!

Good news, two of those trigger-happy things were already down, thanks mostly to Silanea. Bad news... more of them seemed to be coming out from inside. They seemed mostly... kind of cowardly, just running and shooting and running. Even as she kept trying to jump out of the way of all the projectiles headed her way, Yuna felt a bit bad for them... and then she felt a bit worse for them when Sans appeared all of a sudden and started just blasting away with lasers. On the plus side, Sans was there!

"Yup! We could use a hand or two," Yuna exclaimed while she continued to weave through the blasts on her rush towards the sangheili. "Think you can help Silanea climb back up?"

Immediately after saying that, she leapt into the air, above and past her target, already preparing herself to violently kick... the floor on the other side to try propel herself towards the armored alien from the other side and punch it square in the jaw.

Locoman Since: Nov, 2010
#21042: Nov 27th 2017 at 7:47:40 PM

City Streets

More bullet store into the things head as it struggled to reach Morty, arms flailing wildly as they were quickly ripped to shreds by Jack's intensifying hail of bullets. "   GRAAGH-   " it slurred from its gnashing mouth, blood streaming from its multitudinous wounds, "   KILL- YOU!   "

The thing rose one last time - and as it rose, it mutated further and further. Limbs sprouted from limbs like branches of osme thrashing tree, teeth erupted from across its body, Hork-Bajir and Taxxon and Rick mixed together into a horrific cocktail as arcane power coruscated across its limbs...

- and then a round from Jack's gun finally impacted the Wraith in its slobbering mass of a face . Like a toppling tree, the Wraith collapsed into a bloody heap of steaming, slightly pungent corpse. Something glinted in the remains.

Morty wrestled himself free from XLR 8's grip as the thing expired, lifting one of its steaming arms and procuring a dented, slightly ichor-stained flask that was - to anyone in the city who had been living there for more than a week at least - utterly unmistakeable. He stared down at it, feeling numb in spite of himself.

"I thought that- I thought that he would turn up when we..." Morty trailed off, unable to finish the sentence, and looked around at the group, feeling suddenly quiet and helpless in spite of his being in the middle of an alien warzone. He tried extremely hard not to let slip the existence of this sudden pricking sensation in his eyes.

"W-what did he do to him?" he managed to say as he stared down at the Wraith's remains.


Clown Fight

There was a sudden tinkle of something small and sharp flying through the air towards the closest clown. It stopped and stared slowly upwards at the hole in its head that hadn't been there a second before, and, in accordance with the laws of biology, crumpled into a wet, neon-coloured heap.

Standing over said clown was a tall, blue-grey-haired figure that had very clearly seen better days. His clothes were torn and burned, his cheek sporting a nasty dripping gash. His right arm was covered in a multicolored smear of blood - red, blue, green, a horrific melted rainbow steadily drip-dripping off his fingers and onto the floor.

None of this was not the first thing that anyone would probably notice about the person if they had known him before, of course.

No, what they would probably notice was that everything below Rick's left shoulder was gone. A hastily stitched and cauterized stump gave way to a jury-rigged prosthetic: a mass of tangled wires and alien technology that had been Frankensteined together into a useable arm. Metal fingers cobbled together from the detritus of four different alien cultures curled around a weapon salvaged from a fifth: a purple handgun topped with a set of purple glowing spines.

There was fire in his eyes - the cold, relentless fire of someone who has perservered against all odds, burning every ounce of hatred and effort to keep the internal furnaces stoked and at full power.

"Did any of you see me pass by here a second ago?" he shouted as he wheeled around and fired another tinkling round of violet death at the clown that Thomas had disarmed seconds before. "Okay not *uuurp* not me, but - look, some shapeshifting son of a bitch took my arm and I'd like it back!"

edited 27th Nov '17 7:49:11 PM by Locoman

FirockFinion THE SLORG! from The Red Desert Since: Jul, 2009 Relationship Status: Wishfully thinking
THE SLORG!
#21043: Nov 27th 2017 at 11:39:07 PM

Prison

Charging in to punch the sangheili didn't really work out for Yuna, because the sangheili in question was blasted and killed by Sans' beam long before she could get that punch in. The same happened with a couple of the unggoy, all the aliens cut down letting out pained yells even as their bodies died without any visible wounds or blood spilled.

The unggoy remaining up there, which was now just two of them, let out frightened yells and ran about with their arms flailing upwards, too scared to even fight at the moment. Silanea was still trying to get herself up on the top, finally getting part of her tail up there, but still being cautious as she got the rest up. "Sans? How did you get up here?" Silanea asked, only noticing the skeleton a few seconds after he had arrived.

Meanwhile, down 'inside' the hallway that was being somewhat torn open to become a breezey veranda, the pig orcs motioned for Riddler to follow as they moved towards the armory. "That thing isn't a beast, it's a machine. And the only flamethrower we had around was taken away by a little girl. If you want to go at it with a garden hose, feel free" one of the pig orcs said to Riddler, his tone completely serious. "Wells is flying around his new ship. I don't know what his plan is" he continued, it evident from his tone that he didn't much care nor was particularly worried.

"Our concern right now is making sure our dangerous prisoners aren't all escaping, and that our weapons aren't getting destroyed. Or grabbed by the prisoners" the other pig orc explained to Riddler. "And that still includes you. Nails made it clear that you are very tricky and untrustworthy" he added rather flatly.


Covenant ship

Wells didn't even bother making a response this time. Meanwhile, the sangheili captain ran back around towards the ramp up to the command platform, sword raised and ready to finish Rex off. Some of the battlecruisers tried to delay him, but with more commands in the alien tongue, the other sangheili in the room gave him covering fire, and he closed in on the E.V.O. rapidly.

The medivac zoomed over to the command platform, suddenly flying itself right into some of the controls, quickly pressing in commands. "Welcome to the Flying Meat Wagon" the medivac commented. Some odd feeling passed over Rex, like a very light weight that he hadn't realized was sitting on him was just pulled off. This was then abruptly replaced by the G-forces of the ship accelerating without any compensating factors.

For Rex it wasn't too bad since he was laying on the floor, though it did send him sliding back at the ramp. The sangheili captain was flung backwards across the room and into the back wall, same as one of the other two sangheili; the third one managed to stop himself on one of the side pillars of the room. The battlecruisers however had all turned and fired their own engines in perfect synchronization, keeping their relative positions in the room as they kept firing their smaller lasers at the sangheili. The unggoy in the room had all been killed by this point, either by the battlecruisers or from being flung across the room and slamming into something.


Outside the Covenant cruiser / the city

Anybody who looked up towards the Covenant cruiser would see its engines suddenly flaring to life after all this time it had spent stationary, sending it moving forward perpendicular to the city destroyer's path, which was still steadily covering more of the city.

edited 27th Nov '17 11:41:37 PM by FirockFinion

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#21044: Nov 28th 2017 at 2:02:16 AM

Lewis - Streets - There's an irony that's flying right over his head right now

As everyone's favorite claydol hovered up to fire above people's heads, inspiring its targets to jump back and get doused in some mystery liquid, as their targets crowded hastily around the nearest armored crusader, I felt a surge of...some kind of energy come over me, powerful, encouraging. Inspired to make use of it, I geared up to launch a burning fist straight in one of the pie clowns' faces, in time for that particular one to have a hole blown into its head. So I just went for the other one instead.

I nailed it, on account of it being more sluggish than I could've sworn it just was, and got the hell out of the way of the green burst that came out of it.

In the meantime, the duo on the motorcycle, while having a close call, sped away from the pink beam, and it solidified against the pavement as...cotton candy? What did I expect, honestly, at this point? The clowns that had originally fired at them aimed their guns again, only for one to have it zapped out of its hand. They didn't take kindly to having the area they were standing be blown to hell either, the explosion taking the stupid balloon nose of the still-armed one and thus causing it to explode like its friend had seconds earlier. The other one pranced backward and out of the way of all the detonations, as though it were standing on hot coals (close enough), like some B-movie character in a really uncomfortable suit (it probably bled as that), before also taking a round from a literally disarmed old man.

Seriously, how did I keep running into this guy?

I stared at the messily attached MacGyvered prosthetic, very slightly twitching at the faint memory of someone somewhere across the multiverse who had made something serving a comparable purpose.

"No but I found a pie with medicinal properties," I answered sarcastically to him, gesturing at the nearest dropped acid pie dissolving the ground under it. "You may notice Ben visibly absent from the rescue mission."

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FullMoon feeling blue from Surface Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: Shipping fictional characters
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#21045: Nov 28th 2017 at 3:40:26 AM

Prison - easy rescue

With just one move three aliens were down and the others were running around like crazy as if that would help any, especially when they were waving guns around and were still a hazard to everyone including themselves. Just as Yuna asked whether he could help Silanea get up, it seemed like the lamia was doing that pretty well by herself.

"i saw you trying to get on this thing and that there was fighting going on, so i decided to help." Sans answered her question while at the same time grabbing one of the remaining aliens by their soul and slamming one into the other with the intent of either knocking them out or at least make them drop their weapons. "as for how i got here, i took a shortcut." He shrugged.

Sans then glanced at the doorway the reinforcements had come from, that was probably what led to the inside of the thing they were riding on and if they wanted to make it stop, they would probably need to do it from inside.

"anyway, how about we go down and stop this thing?" He asked as he pointed at the doorway with his thumb.

FirockFinion THE SLORG! from The Red Desert Since: Jul, 2009 Relationship Status: Wishfully thinking
THE SLORG!
#21046: Nov 28th 2017 at 5:20:21 AM

Clown battle aftermath

With the fight seemingly over, Louie waved Goldeneye down from its raised position and prepared for the teleport again. Thomas kept his wand out but pointed at nothing in particular, as he glanced at Lewis with lowered eyebrows. "You're making a snarky comment at a man who lost his arm? You really are a ponce, ghost" Thomas stated bluntly as he moved back over to the pokemon. Then he looked at Rick. "We're teleporting to the library. Why don't you come with us and ask the librarian to heal you?" the young wizard suggested.

"Everyone, make sure you're touching Goldeneye! He can only teleport those in contact with him!" Louie was announcing to the crowd, as he recalled Nimbus and placed a hand on Goldeneye's side himself.

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ScorpioRat from Houston, Texas Since: Jan, 2013 Relationship Status: Forming Voltron
#21047: Nov 28th 2017 at 8:41:35 AM

City Streets- End of Clown Battle

The clowns' missed shots hit the ground and turned into...cotton candy? Okay, not sure if that would have hurt or not. Makoto killed the first one by triggering it to explode from her own explosion, but the second one somehow dodged the entire Mafreidyne area. It was immediately shot in the head for its trouble and died as well. She turned around to see who had joined in, and almost gagged when she saw the same old man from earlier— except bloody and missing his natural left arm. What kind of thing had even gotten to him, and who built that metal arm? It hadn't been that long since she'd last seen him.

"U-um, no, I haven't seen you since back at the grocery store." She'd offer to heal him, but she didn't think that'd recover his cut off limb. He might have to die for it to come back unless someone could reattach his probably decaying arm. "Yeah, you should probably see if she could get you a less painful looking replacement..." Makoto said, agreeing with Thomas.

But now that the clowns were gone, she could head over to the prison at least. She looked up at the ship she'd been tracking, only to see it begin to shift positions. Was that Rex, or someone else's doing? She couldn't exactly call him if he was in the middle of a fight, so she grabbed her radio and checked to make sure it was still on the Militia Channel before speaking into it.

"Rex, is that you piloting the ship? It's moving now."

edited 28th Nov '17 8:53:23 PM by ScorpioRat

pillowmantis Happy Box Hater Since: Jun, 2014 Relationship Status: What is this thing you call love?
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#21048: Nov 28th 2017 at 9:47:38 AM

Streets

Well this went fairly well! Lucas was ecstatic that the fight didn't have any awful twists to it, even if Rick's no doubt homemade arm made him feel a bit queasy. Artificial body parts were a slight trigger for him, though as long as the brain was fine he wouldn't object to replacing a completely useless lack of limb.

Makoto was in contact with Rex? Seemed like he really had a lot of... well not friends, but people he knew in the city. Made sense with that whole fiasco on day 14, but really what are the odds that basically every person he meets would personally know him? "You might want to give him a better idea of how big the ships are," Lucas told her quietly. "He doesn't really back down from a challenge so easily, from what I've seen of him in the city." It was true, Lucas was very confident that Rex would think he'd be fine unless someone drilled the scale into his head.

Why is a yam attacking me?
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#21049: Nov 28th 2017 at 1:34:13 PM

Jack, Yay (I guess)

"Didn't even explode." Jack grumbled as he finally lowered his gun, taking a moment of respite to reload just as Digi-Jacks went back offline. Everybody seemed to be unharmed - apart from Hibiki massacring the tripod in the background - but Morty seemed to be having a moment of terrible resolution.

Jack was bad at comforting people. "Hey, chin up, kid. The way I got it, he must be 'round the city still somewhere, probably good as new by now." It was a lot like the New-U system, though probably nobody charged anyone for another body. "Though we should proooobably leg it for now. Or go fight the big killy things over there, but honestly I'm running low on ammo by now."

Ominae Since: Jul, 2010
#21050: Nov 28th 2017 at 5:20:48 PM

Gon, trying to do Solid Snake

Gon continued to sneak around the aliens guarding the path to the cockpit. At one point, he had to crawl on his belly just to make sure no one can make out his profile. There wasn't a lot of room to manuever himself to hide in.

The best he can do is to minimize his profile.

Right now, the aliens were moving out to secure the exit he used to get inside.

Dammit. Only a matter of time before I need to shoot.

When he came across a small room filled a strange yellowish substance inside a vacuum tube, Gon examined the room to see if it's significant or not.

"What the?"

Unknown to him, the same grey alien saw someone enter the room with the power source. It decided to check it out.

edited 29th Nov '17 11:52:14 PM by Ominae


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