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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 27, 2013 22:05:51 GMT -8
As soon as the signal jammer went on all three soldiers yelped in shock as their HUDs went into complete disarray. Static and white noise all around them. Needless to say Philipe had no chance for defense as Clyde came landing on top of him knocking him out cold.
The other two though had managed to get their helmets and masks of and were quickly heading back to where they were standing before they split up. And upon noticing that one of their fellows did not return the other two began to walk towards Philipe's last known location, which just so happened to be where the punk was!
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 27, 2013 22:14:41 GMT -8
The Punk would grab the man and reel himself back up to the rooftop above. Getting toward the center of it so that it would be hard to see him from the ground. Especially as he knelt down and rummaged through the man's shit. Maybe he had something useful on him. If nothing else it would be useful to see what kind of gear these guys were packing. He didn't want any nasty surprises.
He was moving quick though, he assumed it wouldn't take long for them to realize that one of them was missing, and if he was going to take them out one by one then quicker was certainly better. Less chance for them to regroup and come up with a plan.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Nov 27, 2013 22:41:10 GMT -8
Clyde would successfully get himself away and atop the building, leaving the other too with investigating the ground which was obviously disturbed by something...
As Clyde began to search Philipe he would find that the masks looked like it had some kind of optical lens but they had been removed. It was possible that maybe one of the others might have a working set. Aside from that he was armed with the typical, Barker body armor and baton.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Nov 27, 2013 22:49:42 GMT -8
He took the baton. It might be useful, but the rest wasn't worth the time to strip him. Not with two guys on his ass and looking for him. He got down onto his belly and army crawled to the edge to listen down below to hear if they were talking or if they were moving away or just standing there. He really didn't want to get seen.
Ideally they would think of him as a ghost. Some kind of demon. And he certainly didn't want anyone getting back with some kind of description of him. Oh sure, it might work out in the end. Show off his skills and give him a reputation. But it could also stir up some kind of hunt and destroy party. It was risky, and the Oasis wasn't fortified yet.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Dec 3, 2013 22:24:55 GMT -8
Baton +3 str.
Clyde would hear the men freaking out down below.
"The fuck just happened man?! Some monster just grabbed him and flew away you saw that right?!"
"It was probably just another one of Barkers pets that got loose quit being a little bitch."
Captain would put his hand to his helmet and speak into it. Trying to get a hold of someone outside their perimeter but due to Clydes jammer there was nothing but static.
Cap would then pull out his baton which would then begin to electrify.
"Then again, I may be wrong. Get ready, we might be in some deep shit..."
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Post by Abram Dabra on Dec 3, 2013 22:44:27 GMT -8
He had to stifle a small giggle as he listened to them freak out. Calling him a monster. Good, if they were afraid of him they would be easier to take out. Fear could do a lot to a person to make them easier to beat. A fearful person wasn't a rational thinking one. And that made them easier to beat.
His eyes lit up when the Captain pulled out his own baton, giving him a major hard on for working tech. God damn Clyde wanted that Baton. it even had it's own power source from the looks of it if it was electrifying right now! God damn that would be a nice back up weapon. Better than the piece of shit he got from the mook he already took out.
He kept out of sight and continued to watch them. He wanted to see if they would split up or stick together. Then he could figure out his next move.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Dec 4, 2013 19:59:42 GMT -8
"Back to back. I don't know whats going on here but whatever got Philipe got him after we separated. Best thing to do now is stick together, and don't panic! Got that?!"
"Y-yes sir!"
Then the two would go back to back, Jeff pulling out his own baton nothing special. But they proceeded to walk back they way they had come.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Dec 4, 2013 20:09:04 GMT -8
"Of course they go back to back."
He mumbled to himself. Backing up and standing up he evaluated his chances. He could get the jump on them. Literally. But two on one were not the best odds. But he could make it look like more than two to one. Grabbing one of his smoke bombs out of his pouch he dropped it down below on them to cover the area in a thick white smoke.
Immediately following that he dropped one of his disks to the street which would pop up into a balloon that looked like him. In the haze it should just look like a shadowy figure.
Clyde would jump down looking to stomp on the guy in the back away from his decoy and immediately bring the baton he had smashing up and into the back of the head of the other soldier.
OOC: -10 Charisma. 1 smoke bomb used. 1 decoy used.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Dec 14, 2013 9:40:25 GMT -8
The soldiers would instantly react to the smoke bomb followed by shadowy figure! Unfortunately not in the way the Clyde had hoped! The man in the back jumped backed out of fear and surprise making Clyde narrowly miss landing on him, and when he went to swing at the head of the man in front he would find that the man was no longer there, rather he had gone and attacked the shadowy figure making a loud *POP* as the balloon exploded.
The man that backed up would snap back to reality as he saw the masked man land in front of him and would swing his baton aimed at Clydes rib cage. Cap however would turn to face Clyde and the other soldier swiftly after destroying the decoy.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Dec 14, 2013 10:00:58 GMT -8
Clyde ducked down to try and go under the baton with his short height and fast bitch like reactions. Shooting the winch to try and slam into the captain who was turning to face them. If the captain dodged and the winch wrapped around something then Clyde would go with it and let himself get pulled out of immediate danger. He hated immediate danger!
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Dec 14, 2013 10:07:12 GMT -8
The dodge worked! Mostly... The baton nicked Clydes helmet knocking off his trajectory of the wench, shooting it past the Captain, though it would wrap around a pole for Clyde to fling towards. But then a hand would grab onto Clyde's leg as he went flying by, the Captain was holding onto Clyde and was flying through the air with him!
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Post by Abram Dabra on Dec 14, 2013 10:22:47 GMT -8
The captain had one leg with his hand and was coming with him, that killed the theory that he was a ghost. Oh well, good things can't last forever. As he whipped through the air he growled and took the baton in his hand and would whack the guy's arm trying to get him to let go. He didn't want to drag his fat ass away with him too!
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Dec 14, 2013 10:42:36 GMT -8
The captain slipped a little when he got hit but still managed to snag Clyde's ankle squeezing it as tightly as he could to cause Clyde some pain! And poor Jeff was left all alone in the dust, scared and running away thinking that his captain just got taken by the boogieman.
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Post by Abram Dabra on Dec 16, 2013 12:03:51 GMT -8
"Graaaah!"
It fucking hurt. He tried to kick the guy off of him again as they stopped moving. His winch disengaging. He didn't want to get into a grapple. That was a no win situation for him.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Dec 16, 2013 12:23:09 GMT -8
This time the man would get knocked off activating his baton again in a ready fight position. Waiting for Clyde's next move. This bastard was a slippery one, he needed to be on his toes. What would he do next?
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