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Post by Haku on Jul 30, 2020 15:53:09 GMT -8
Haku had enough time to register the weapons before his... over zealous Lieutenant tossed him backwards. He sighed. I mean that was her job. Still from where he was he turned to look at his troops who had gotten distracted from holding the line, and now it seemed the Anti-Meta group was charging forward and breaking through!
"HOLD THE LINE!"
Haku yelled as he whipped out his baton and cracked two of the runners in the ribs and head.
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Post by Adelaide on Jul 30, 2020 16:01:30 GMT -8
When the air horn went off Adelaide didn't hesitate! She knew only something bad was going to happen!
"Shiloh! Move!"
He would exclaim as she grabbed her friend's arm and yanked her backwards as she stepped forward. Getting in front of Shiloh.
"We need to leave."
She would say as she held her friends arm. Making to be in between her and any crazies making their way towards them!
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Post by Shiloh on Jul 30, 2020 16:06:10 GMT -8
Shiloh turned to stare at the people as they broke through, her hands immediately going to her camera. She had it raised to her face and managed to fire off a single photo before Adelaide grabbed her. She stumbled back a few steps, and then gave a firm shake of her head.
"Adel! We can't leave!" she said, and there was genuine desperation in her voice. She still held her camera in one hand, and her gaze swept towards the Meta's that were gathered. Were her parents there? Her friends, the people from her town? She couldn't leave them. Swallowing back the bile that rose in her throat, she looked around desperately. There had to be something she could do.
If only she could get away from Adelaide, maybe she could do SOMETHING... slip through their lines unnoticed, figure out something, tell SOMEONE. She didn't know. She wasn't a fighter.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Jul 30, 2020 20:41:34 GMT -8
She was front and center ready to face head on the assault. The shield and the sword of those she wished to protect an immediate glow caught her body seeming to seem through every cell and glowing brighter within. A heat rose from her making her hair an clothes flail wildly like a heated vortex. Her fists came together with a deep boom and ignited in flames.
She would be making herself a target and be ready to meet the first wave. Be ready to make sure those who'll need to run be given a chance to.
"COME ON!" She knew before hand her Qi was not as strong here but she could focus on the fire in her center and she ad to shine bright now no matter how hard it was or how quickly the sweat would burn off her brow as she forced it.
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Hands: Dragon Scale's: + 5 Eng, +5 Spd These scales are summonable with a massive release of energy around the body like flames. They last for up to four posts. When active they add +10 Eng. [ADD-ON]: +5 to chosen stat. Clan Markings are symbols and colors representing the people you come from, or loyalty you owe. When combined with the Mando Armor the Clan Markings effect triples.
Zero ability: Apollo's soul: With the naturally stored energy from the sun she can freely use it to make herself glow as it swirls actively in her skin, expel it in a blinding light might cause second degree burns at point-blank range. A concentration of that energy can be shifted to parts of her body in an instant to make them heated and cause more second-degree burns on contact. Increase 50% attack stat.
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Post by Dime Price on Jul 30, 2020 21:49:48 GMT -8
Her eyes went wide and her whole body whipped around sharply to see Drake. He hadn't seemed any better but she could see he wasn't going to care about it either.
Why?
She hadn't the time to dwell on it. She would be prepared to defend.
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Post by Derik R. Locke on Jul 30, 2020 22:00:37 GMT -8
Derik continued to watch his eyes widened at the danger that unfolded. He hadn't moved otherwise. He wondered what non-metas were so afraid of.
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Post by Lucille "Lucky" O'Donnovan on Jul 30, 2020 22:02:00 GMT -8
Lucky was ducked away in the abandoned store she was startled by the noise and go out of sight.
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Post by Avice Locke on Jul 30, 2020 23:46:08 GMT -8
Avice stared a hard glare into the crowd but unless she was personally attacked she hadn't seemed to move otherwise.
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Post by Soni Vox on Jul 31, 2020 22:19:28 GMT -8
Soni was on a mental roller coaster. An attack commenced, she prepared to counter attack. She was pushed back by a friend to protect someone, she prepared to protect. It was her other friend, so she prepared to present a joke (something about "come here often?"). Her friend then shouted at his troop to hold a line, meaning an attack was beginning on the other side. Soni flipped her gaze over in that direction. The friend she was told to protect by her other friend was putting himself in danger. Attacks were happening on both sides, friends were in danger on both sides, she wished she could scream and make all of it stop. Which, she could, but it would hurt many others she didn't want to hurt.
She decided to focus on the guys with magic hell swords, because, well, they were the ones with magic hell swords. And it might be possible to make them stop.
She shouted above all the noise in the voice of the leader that demanded the attack on the "unholy abominations." (Which, when he said this, she had to chuckle in her head, because un-holey was definitely not an accurate insult for her.) With his voice, she shouted, "Wait! Something's wrong! Fall back!" in the direction she remembered hearing it.
She highly doubted that would stop the attack altogether, but that would at least confuse them for the time being and give her friends an advantage. In the meantime, she stayed close to Haku and watched his back.
[Qi use: 1/20
Distant Call: Throw voice from Skyrim, essentially. Soni can cast her voice to originate in any point within a 20ft. radius. ]
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Aug 1, 2020 23:18:34 GMT -8
Lorelai and Haku were pretty much ignored. As well as their unit. TSI was obviously not a Meta unit since it was their job to Police the Meta population. In fact Lorelai may notice that even a few of the men in her unit weren't really putting up that much struggle to keep the Anti-Meta group back. It seemed that distaste for Meta's was more common than one would've assumed... Soni would notice that her call did work to cause some confusion, though just as she assumed it didn't stop the onslaught at all. However, she found her self being targeted by 4 people with their weird weapons! Lorelai would also note another 3 trying to get to Soni from her side!
Gidget would be noticed as was being chased by a small group of 5 people!
Rhona's display drew in ALL the aggro! The last 20 members of the group that had broken through all made their way to Rhona! Slashing at her with their dark weapons. Cuts, stabs, jabs, slicing, and smashing all aimed at her trying to destroy her!
Due to Rhona's flare up, most everyone else was left safe to do as they wished, whether that be to run or help someone else being attacked, or just watch what happened.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Aug 2, 2020 6:02:04 GMT -8
Her main goal was to defend and disarm. Non of her moves targeted vital parts. Maybe some bones were broken at most but she moved the way her martial arts training was ingrained into every fiber of he being. She did her best to keep focused, breathe, and watch all incoming moves to react faster and hold on as long as possible.
Her instincts told her not to allow the oozing weapons to come into contact. It wouldn't take a 6th sense or more than a few brain cells to assume that however. She knew she wouldn't be able to always take that extra measure to avoid it all. It was only a matter of time.
That was all she was giving everyone else however. As long as this crowd thought she was the worst of their problems then more time can be given to another.
"THAT ALL YOU'VE GOT?!"
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Hands: Dragon Scale's: + 5 Eng, +5 Spd These scales are summonable with a massive release of energy around the body like flames. They last for up to four posts. When active they add +10 Eng. [ADD-ON]: +5 to chosen stat. Clan Markings are symbols and colors representing the people you come from, or loyalty you owe. When combined with the Mando Armor the Clan Markings effect triples.
Zero ability: Apollo's soul: With the naturally stored energy from the sun she can freely use it to make herself glow as it swirls actively in her skin, expel it in a blinding light might cause second degree burns at point-blank range. A concentration of that energy can be shifted to parts of her body in an instant to make them heated and cause more second-degree burns on contact. Increase 50% attack stat.
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Post by Dime Price on Aug 2, 2020 6:05:31 GMT -8
Her coast was clear for the moment she retreated back to the tent where Drake was lying.
"Drake, we must move. Come, give me your arm." Her voice was firm and her hands were quick to extend in his direction.
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Post by Derik R. Locke on Aug 2, 2020 6:08:07 GMT -8
"What the heck is going on?" Derik was mostly asking out loud as he pressed closer to the glass. The anxiousness on his face was growing.
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Post by Lucille "Lucky" O'Donnovan on Aug 2, 2020 6:11:24 GMT -8
Lucy remained frozen and hiding. Her teeth clenched together and her hands covered her mouth to keep noise from coming out. Nervous sweat clung the fabric of her clothes to her body. Even her toes felt flooded with sweat in her boots... Or at least she hoped that was sweat.
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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 2, 2020 6:26:50 GMT -8
Avice apparently being ignored would March up to the platform close enough for this Raikotsu to hear.
"Oi, Yar got half a monkey's ass for a brain? Why not cut the pretty ribbon and give people refuge on Yar graciously gifted property. Ya think these blokes'll get far with Yar deep pockets threatenin' their lively hoods?" Her hands were in her pockets and her purple eyes stared through the law enforcement doing very little right now.
He was insanely rich and he hired these fucks to secure this place today. Yes here everyone was moments before feeling secure, moments before they could let their guards down, and moments before this Raikotsu-fuck had his big hero moment. He hadn't thought about letting them just enter safely but scatter like ants running from a fire without protection and with out trust.
She sucked on her teeth disappointed in this mockery.
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