originally posted in:The New Dojo
*Mortar quickly jumps into the camp, smashing the whole of them with iron balls*
Damn these things, why are there so many?
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[b]A squadron of twelve men pops out of the jungle, and a wave of bullets is headed for Mortar as the they duck down behind cover [/b]
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*Mortar dissolves into the ground before the bullets fire, and the men all explode, for the clever bastard formed an iron ball the size of a yoga ball under their feet*
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[b]Mortar entered a clearing, getting a good view of the dropships that were coming [/b]
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*Mortar begins to form a wall of iron balls, getting ready to fire away at the ships*
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[b]One of the ships noticed this and fired off a few rockets towards Mortar's position [/b]
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*Mortar dissolves into the ground, forming iron balls to combat them before they hit the ground. He reforms directly under one and forms more to fire at the Underbelly*
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[b]The ship lurched to the side, flying forwards and turning, back towards Mortar, firing more rockets [/b]
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*Mortar forms iron balls in front of him to shield himself, then fires them back at the ship*
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[b]The ship lurched, and then imploded into itself, crashing downwards into the ground [/b]
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*Mortar jumps back, avoiding the shrapnel, then looks inside for any remaining survivors*
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[b]There were none, the ship was mostly empty so they must have been dropped of earlier. [/b]
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Shit.* Mortar heads for the next one, ready to repeat*
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[b]Enemy gunfire tore through the forest towards Mortar as two more dropships fired towards him [/b]
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*Mortar jumps back, and dissolves into the ground, seemingly retreating from the fire*
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[b]The enemy soldiers pushed forward as the ships circled [/b]
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*Suddenly, a large iron wall surrounds them as liquid iron starts pouring in. It doesn't seem to affect the dropships other than jamming their comms, but fir the land units, they're screwed. A loud voice booms throughout the wall* KNEEL TOWARDS YOUR GOD *It's clear that Mortar let Gore out again to keep this situation under control*
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[b]Some of them climb on top of trees while others simply melt away [/b]
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*The liquid iron still rises, engulfing many of the things inside as the walls seem to rise with it, closing over the dropships*