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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
4/13/2016 1:33:52 AM
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[b]On one of the dropships, a gunner notes the black mist flowing towards the battle.[/b]
"Mystical target found. Sector 6, switch to anti-mystical rounds."
[b]The Marines that you are approaching all confirm as they switch their guns to salt center, holy water center, and blessed rounds.
As you reform, they begin to fire into you, the rounds burning their way through you and disrupting your magic.[/b]
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The holy water and blessed rounds I shrug off, but the salt round bit me hard. I reel back, and, with my last strength, summon a barrier of the mist, stopping bullets and obscuring me from all vision. (THAT [i] INCLUDES [/i]OTHER PARTS OF THE SPECTRUM.)
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[b]They begin to focus fire in your general area, noting your vanishing. Aboard a dropship, Lieutenant Captain Franks takes note of the magikal disturbance. Turning to his second-in-command he smirks.[/b] "I'm going to go take a walk. With my sword." [b]Outside the ship, a 10-ft figure in golden armor appears, broadsword slung over his shoulder. He begins striding into the battle, the stray bullet or spell deflecting off of his armor.[/b]
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Edited by ookshmook: 4/13/2016 6:54:38 PMThe cloud dispirses, and all spare mist is absorbed into my body, increasing my size to match that of the leitenents armour.
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[b]He notes your reformation with a small grin.[/b] "Welcome.... To the thunder dome." [b]He slams his sword into the ground and the Marines activate their thrusters to escape as a huge dome formed of electricity forms around the two of you.[/b]
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Edited by ookshmook: 4/14/2016 4:13:28 PMThe hulking figure takes a few steps toward you. 'I'm [i]honoured[/i].'
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"Well now, no need to be rude." [b]The man looks you up and down, smirking.[/b] "Looks like we have a lightweight stage magician here. Care to show me a few tricks?"
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The figure raises his hand, the purple mist drifting off. "[i]abracadabra[/i]" With a burst of the purple mist a top hat materialises in the figure's hand. Inside is a rabbit.
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"And they say I'm a null!!" [b]Franks laughs and starts clapping, leaning on his sword.[/b]
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The figure raises his eyebrows. "What?"
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"What? You were funny." [b]Franks sighs at your expression, then proceeds to pull his sword out of the ground and take up a ready stance.[/b] "Enough play time."
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The hulking figure takes a combat stance. "Your move."
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"Thanks." [b]Franks seems to flicker, then appears on your left to crash into you, knocking you back and sending a shock through your body. He gets back into a ready stance, waiting.[/b]
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(The figure transforms again into the mist and rams into your mech, knocking it to the ground)
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[spoiler]What mech? Lol[/spoiler] [b]Franks, watching you attack nothing, gets in close and slams you into the ground, adding a few thousand volts. As you, writhe on the ground, he begins pounding you with his feet.[/b] "Stupid magician."
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[spoiler]what? I thought frank was in a mech. I will try again.[/spoiler] The figure quickly recovers and transforms once again into the mist form, powering into [i]frank[/i]
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Edited by TwiggierTiger22: 4/18/2016 12:58:34 PM[b]He staggers, but his suit lets out a blast of electricity, blasting you backwards. He grins as he leaps backwards.[/b] "Shocking, no?"
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The figure recoils. "I have to say, it was quite an electrifiing experience" The figure raises his hand, and the mist converges in his hand, creating a pressure wave which knocks you back
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"Hah!! We should go into comedy!!" [b]He slides back, managing to stay upright. He swings his sword at you, sending a wave of electricity.[/b]
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The figure sees the blow coming, enlarges slightly, and turns a lighter shade of purple. The sword goes right through him.
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[b]The electricity shocks you back into corporeal form and he swings again.[/b]
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Time for another approach (All of the spare mist gathers into the figure's hand, making it near - indestructible. He raises his hand to block the strike)
