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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 17, 2013 20:17:41 GMT -8
Mathew slaps Marcus on the back.
"This one looks like yours."
Mathew runs forward giving the guy a wide berth to try and move past him! TO BARKER!
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Post by David B. on Oct 17, 2013 20:19:02 GMT -8
"Good luck, dude. Try not to die."
David gives the Marcus the thumbs up as he takes off after Mathew, running around the other side of the baddie.
TO BARKER!
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 17, 2013 20:22:50 GMT -8
Marcus hawked a loogie off to the side as the others wished him luck and buggered off. Leaving him alone with the Man before him and the fighters on either side.
"Sup."
Nonchalant as FUCK!
Stepping towards his opponent, Marcus cracked his knuckles and then his neck.
"Names Marcus. Let's see if you can make me break a sweat."
Always on guard, the man would slip into a kickboxing stance, his eyes analyzing the other man. His Fang having been re-sheathd when he picked up the Drugs.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 17, 2013 20:39:08 GMT -8
The guy would cock a grin.
"Abolish..."
Ad the guy's muscles would turn red and increase in tone and build quite a bit but staying compact enough to appear rather agile.
With that he'd charge Marcus in a baseball slide.
Mathew and David move on as the two guys that had run to the wall hit a button that set off the alarm.
Mathew and David where now on a time limit.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 17, 2013 20:39:33 GMT -8
Mathew keeps running! Looking for Barker!
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Post by David B. on Oct 17, 2013 20:40:38 GMT -8
David would follow!
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 17, 2013 20:42:24 GMT -8
Marcus would smile a vicious toothy smile as the man came at him. That was ALWAYS mistake number one. Seemingly standing still, Marcus would suddenly fling himself into a forward areal Capoiera Flip, Striking the man from above while nearly UPSIDE DOWN with a Qi infused Explosive Strike.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 17, 2013 20:47:03 GMT -8
For some reason Mathew is filled with RAGE!
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Post by David B. on Oct 17, 2013 20:47:55 GMT -8
David seems confused!?
"Where will YOU be when diarrhea strikes? You need a bathroom Matt?"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 17, 2013 20:49:25 GMT -8
Mathew and David reach a new room that seems to be flooding with Barker soldiers in full battle gear who charge them swinging batons and baseball bats.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 17, 2013 20:51:18 GMT -8
"Whoopwhoopwhoopwhoop!"
Mathew places his hand on the wall and it sinks in and sucks him in and up so he goes flying through the roof past the guys!
TO BARKER!
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 17, 2013 20:51:21 GMT -8
Marcus attack would strike in and the explosion would hit a kind of invisible shield because the concussive force would make it visible for a second, but the force did knock the guy into the ground and would give a wierd look to Marcus.
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Post by David B. on Oct 17, 2013 20:54:30 GMT -8
David doesn't seem to notice or care!
He jumped, high above the men, and would spin rapidly! His eyes closed, concentration at it's max as he formed a tornado in the middle of the room!
The power would probably rip the roof clean off the place, as Davids mask formed around his face!
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 17, 2013 20:59:05 GMT -8
Landing Gracefully, Marcus would smirk at the man.
"Oh common. You showed me yours, I just HAD to show you mine. Let me make this perfectly clear man. I am NOT FUCKING AROUND RIGHT NOW!"
The man would Snarl, all Fury and teeth as he launched himself at the man, Shunting his Qi into his feet and Explosively launching himself at his opponent at high speeds.
If he successfully tackled the man, Marcus would wrap his arms around his opponents waist, tuck into a roll until his was atop of the man, Raining Heavy blows to his head in an attempt to pulp his skull into red paste.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 17, 2013 21:06:15 GMT -8
The man fighting Marcus was tackled and ended up on the bottom putting up a high guard he would be blocking striking back, raising and dropping his hips to knock Marcus off balance, if it worked he'd reach up to grab Marcus by the collar and pull and flip Marcus to the bottom and beginning to rain down his own flurry of punches from the top mount.
Mathews movements work, and David's tornado unleashes devistation.
The weaker ones are blown off and thrown about the stronger ones hold on to things and begin firing random elements at David and MAthew.
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