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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/4/2016 1:02:15 AM
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[spoiler]Light enough to keep her innards from tumbling but just hard enough to smash through the window. [/spoiler]
[i]Treyman thought it was a protocol of the Sol Collective in an attempt on his life, so what dud Treyman do? He conjured up a shield of plasma in front of his body, jumped onto the figure and just laid there as he knew his Hard Light Body Shields, the Plasma Barrier and his metal mesh skin would keep the building from falling completely, and only pose a bit of harm to him. [/i]
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[b]There was a crack against his shield and then a noise only a monster might have once made as shrapnel and thermite exploded around him, the bar rumbling as the flash of the C4 and thermite mixture bomb detonated right under Treyman... The crazy sun'a'bitch had just saved a bar... Maybe... But at what cost?[/b]
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[i]Yeah, the shrapnel pierced his armour and broke through his stomach as a massive, gaping wound was seeping AntiMatter onto the ground beneath, but his hard light body shields soon got back up so that they would stop the seepage and regenerate quickly enough to not let the material seep out. The thermite was absorbed by the plasma and, when Treyman stood up, he just walked outside like it was nothing. The guy had tanked far worse in his life, believe me. [/i]
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[b]Things quickly quieted down with the deaths of the assassins, but that was about it... Now, Treyman could check for survivors... Or go after the girl once more... Either way, the men were dead and were probably feeling their mistakes in the afterlife as well.[/b]
