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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/23/2016 5:04:45 PM
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he was already up while you were talking, and his voice was filled with hurt, and anger however, his form had shifted, he wore a black robe, and he no longer wore boots or gloves, nor a hood, his horns over three feet long and he even grew prismatic and multicolored wings, floating mid-air as a bolt of energy coalesced in both hands, aimed at silver, then at you [b][u]"LETS GO THEN, I'M WANTED FOR A MURDER? LETS ADD TWO TO THE LIST!"[/u][/b]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 10/24/2016 2:00:28 AM[spoiler]Dude, Silver isn't there. Only Phoenix, Celina, and the Figure are. [/spoiler]
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[i]She nocked her head, and flicked her wrist. As if on command, two molten blades spring out of compartments on her gauntlets, each one an iridescent blue, burned nearly to melting point by superheated plasma. Both of her palms lit up as her repulsers were reactivated, and, just in case, her pistol was aimed at your head. [/i] "Your move. Let's tango kid."
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His fur shone like the sun, his eyes pitch black, each now bearing a similarly glowing white slit in each, and he roared at you, and pointed a hand at you, energy blasting at you as he took flight, headed towards phoenix
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[i]She rolled out of the way of the projectile, but didn't bother to take aim as he flew towards her ally. He was Phoenix's problem now. Instead, she ran for cover, looking for a vantage point with eyes on the Sparrowhawk.[/i] (End. I'll reply to your fight with Phoenix here and then though)
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[spoiler]yes, I read your post, this isn't for interaction[/spoiler] (A man in a strange armour [u]not the figure[/u] https://www.google.co.uk/search?q=planetside+2+infiltrator&client=ms-android-samsung&biw=360&bih=559&tbm=isch&prmd=vin&source=lnms&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwijrcPdsfTPAhXCJ8AKHQJcDVMQ_AUIBigC&dpr=1.5#imgrc=eYva-OXkyDqPrM%3A looked through the scope of his sniper rifle and chuckled. " رقص، الرجل الصغير، والرقص." (Raqis, arrajul, alssaghiru walrraqs) (Dance, little men, dance)
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[spoiler]gotcha, hey, because she's drakes wife and all, alpha wont kill her, but he has no qualms about maiming her, got it?[/spoiler]
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(The figure slowly, silently coeleces behind phoenix)
