Suzu: Feel free to use it, try not to break it though, its been in my family for 400 years. >.<
-Remains focused on her monitor-
-Confirming the hit based off the blood trails, the tank ejects the spent shell out the side of its modified turret, and revs the engine back up, spinnign in circles to try to get the beast of of it, if the scorching hot shell doesnt hit him-
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-Six draws the sword-
Six: Thanks. I need a weapon.
-As everyone prepares for it, the white ball lands near Artorias-
-And explodes-
-Of course, the Flash-Bang doesn't explode conventionally, but instead in a cosmically-bright flash of light sufficient to induce flash blindness, and a punishing burst of sound that causes instant deafness and loss of balance in all with exposed ears-
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Asagi just continues to watch because this is better than anime now-
-Meanwhile, the quiet as hell explosives master (oxymoron aside) Omar is also sneaking around to avoid the gaze of the mad dog, and keeps an eye on Claire after she shouts "Cover me"!-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)—The beast screams in pain as it takes the full brunt of the sound and lights, blinding it as it stumbles off the tank and onto the ground below. It can feel Artorias fighting even harder, he knows that his team is pressing the advantage. The beast swings wildly around itself, trying to keep others at a distance even though its sight and hearing are still distorted. It waddles and stumbles down before slowly coughing up blood. It's losing its advantage alright, and it's life. If it had both hands....no, it doesn't have both hands to use. Only one. A beast must make do, and it stands with its sword resting upon the shoulder, readying as it's senses reorient. But someone alerts everyone of his condition: Artorias.
@Everyone: Attack now! DON'T LET UP! FINISH IT!
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.-As Claire yells for cover, Oliver raises his machine-gun-
-It's shaking, and almost violently so, but the machine is keeping his weapon trained on the lanky, armored thing in his sight-
Oliver: Oh my god, I... I can't-
-Valerie, in the meanwhile, is given pause for a moment as the beast... shouts to die?-
-She stares down at it, perplexed and waiting for mana feedback to leave her system-
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Oliver almost gets up to leave-
-but for a moment, something else takes a hold of him-
-The Devotion machine-gun spins up, blasting unique plasma-sheathed kinetic impactors at Artorias. While it starts off with a slow initial fire rate, after a second of holding down the trigger it's rattling off rounds like an M249-
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Omar takes stock of the situation-
-He thinks about it-
-He really REALLY thinks-
-...He comes to the conclusion he has no clue what is going on, and merely pokes out of cover and fires several rounds of his gun at Artorias, since all he knows is that this whole mess is FUBAR and it's best to contain it now before it goes even more stupidly out of control-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)—The beast's sword goes flying out of it's hand. The act enrages the beast, but it neglects the polehammer Quartz summons and feels it shoved to the ground, pinning him in place. It screams as it struggles against its restraints but the binds hold. Now is the moment Artorias screams his wish to everyone who can hear—
@Everyone: DON'T LET UP UNTIL I'M DOWN! THE BEAST WON'T STOP UNTIL MY BODY CAN'T MOVE!!
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.-The tank does.... not capitalize on this, it has already been damaged, and while it is not liable to get injured like the people around it it is indeed still expensive to repair-
-It decides this is the best time to scoot away from the situation incase it re-escalates-
-Though it still fires at him with the 7.7mm machine gun in the back of its turret as it retreates-
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Longram: *With him near the tank. Thankfully, his helmet shields him from the any shellshock but before he could he could have the turret activated he spots beast rushing in.*
"Christ!"
-*He tries to move outta the way but too late....*
"AUUUUGH!"
-*The beast has cleaved off Longram's left arm, kneeling down in sheer pain.*
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