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12/22/2015 4:42:23 AM
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The ice starts to crack, the Elites began to move again. The one closest to you met your sword with his hardlight blade. The other dove at you with his hardlight blade pointed at your chest.
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/22/2015 4:46:35 AM*he quickly moved the closer elite into the direction of the other one's sword. It is impaled and he slashes its head off while it is confused. He jumps back, puts away one of the swords, and pulls out his freeze pistol
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The other Elite was gone, disappeared again. There was chuckling....from everywhere?
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/22/2015 4:52:36 AM*he activates his armor's shields, and freezes the area around him, freezing the elite as well. He walks over to it, and slashes its limbs off. He backs away, reading himself just in case it has some other way to attack
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He was dead, but the force fields weren't. He was trapped, or was he?
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/22/2015 4:58:41 AM*he looks around, his weapons ready "Fine then, Nova. Be that way."-Icier *he looks for a power socket
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There was none. A woman stood outside one side of the force field. She was thin, scared and lightly armed with a pistol.
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*he walks over to her, surprised to see anyone else here "Hello? Who are you?"-Icier
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She was startled by him and raised the pistol. Her hands shook as she aimed. She didn't talk, she was scared, that much was obvious.
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*he puts away his weapons, and raises his hands up slightly "I'm not here to hurt anyone. I just want to help."-Icier
