originally posted in:The New Dojo
*Cannon lowers his helmet's range finder, locking on to his target as he unleashes a rocket from his wrist*
Eat high explosives, chakaar!
English
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[b]Stratos runs and dives behind the mound of metal sticking out of the ground, barely missing the explosion.[/b] [i]Don't fly too close to the sun little Icarus...[/i] [b]Stratos stomps his foot, shattering the mound of metal into long spears, and sending a cluster of them flying into the sky.[/b]
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Aw kriff *swerves madly in an attempt to dodge, taking a hit to the chest. The spear shatters on contact, sending him spiraling to the ground where he rolls to his feet, clutching his chest and gasping for breath* Not... *cough* Not bad for a pice of scrap metal!