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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/30/2016 5:56:34 PM
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[b]The man stood up, grunting as he did so.
He dashes forwards, headed for the direction of the shot [/b]
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[i]Rapidly, two more hit him straight in the chest, the rounds outpacing the sound of the rifle firing them. One struck the solar plexus, knocking the wind out of the man, the second hitting the same place, less than a millimeter to the right. Surprisingly, he could see no flashes nearby. Clearly the weapon was not suppressed, the shots were too loud, but it must have had a muzzle break or a flash hider to prevent anyone from catching the muzzle flash.[/i]
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[b]He stumbles back, the four shots doing a number on him. But he kept his advances strong, continuing onwards through the pain [/b]
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[i]Considering he didn't have a clear idea of where the marksman was, his pursuit was going to be much more challenging. This time, a shot clipped him in the side of the leg, just behind the kneecap. Angled more sideways, the rubber bullet hit before the sound of the rifle, again. To anyone who had previous experience with firearms, it was clear that there was quite some distance between the sniper and Kross, otherwise the bullet impact and the sound would be much closer together. From this last shot, one could calculate that the sniper had definitely changed positions, although not by too much. However, a blow to the joint like that was intensely painful, and the rifleman still had half a magazine to expend, not counting any extras on his person.[/i]
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[b]Kross fell to one knee, thunder being heard throughout the dojo. A lightning bolt strikes him and he floats upwards, his strength being re energized. He turns in a circle, firing a. Wave of electricity in every direction [/b]
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[i]Near him, there was nobody. Had he known how sound and rifle rounds worked, he would have known that the rifleman was not near him, else he would have been much more easily able to have pinpointed his opponent's location. For now, no more shots came. [/i]
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[b]He searches around, falling downwards as he grunted heavily, walking rather slow [/b]
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[i]One shot this time, the round impacting Kross in the side of his head, just below the ear. The sound echoed after the round connected, the force of it immense, hurting far worse than the two the chest. Had it been a real round, his head would have shattered like a dish of fine China.[/i]
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"Ugh." [b]He falls to one knee, placing a hand on the where the shot hit him. He groaned, attempting to stand up but falling to one knee immediately. Electricity sparked off his body, as he stood, fighting the pain as best he could [/b]
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[i]Another round hit him just below the rib cage on his right side, the blow likely to end the short fight, and put Kross out of action for a little while. While on-lethal, rubber bullets were intensely painful, and he'd probably have a few serious bruises in the morning.[/i]
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[b]Kross doubles over, collapsing face first into the ground and effectively ending the fight. He groans multiple times before eventually blacking out [/b]
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[i]Before him, the sniper appeared out of thin air, having disengaged his cloaking and teleported back to his opponent. Safetying his rifle, he slung it on his back, and picked the man up. Carrying him fireman-style, he headed into the Dojo to get the man checked by a doctor to assure that he was alright. From what Wolfe could tell, no serious external or internal injury had been done aside from bruising. [/i]
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[b]Some minutes later, Kross is taken by some doctors and he wakes up momentarily [/b] "You're.....good.... For.... Sparring." [b]He falls back into unconsciousness with the doctor watching over him [/b] [i]"Thanks for bringing him." [/i] [b]The doctor says to Wolfe, ushering him out of the room [/b]
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[i]The armored mercenary simply nodded, leaving.[/i]
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[spoiler]End! You're good to spar with others. And you can find your own house or whatever [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Thanks fam.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]No problemo boyyo [/spoiler]
