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5/22/2017 11:13:14 AM
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[i]Carthage merely cackled with glee as he began firing round after round at Alice's feet, while the Eldar had..[/i] [i]..Given up?[/i] [i]She was sitting upon a lone tree trunk, watching the battle and surveying nature. Why she had taken such an action was...odd.[/i]
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  • *The bullets only pass through her feet with no reaction, leaving her standing on sparking stumps that are leaking coolant. She is suddenly surrounded by a blue aura as she flies backward and stops next to Eldar.* "I am in need of assistance."

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    [i]"Are you incapable of attacking upon your-[/i] [i]-Move."[/i] [i]Aryna said, pushing Alice out of the way as she rolled. Two seconds later, round-after-round slammed into the woodland around them, as Carthage laughed with maniacal pleasure.[/i] [b][i]"Die, worms!"[/i][/b]

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  • *She falls into the ground once again, the hole she leaves behind filling back up with dirt.*

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    [b][i]"DIE."[/i][/b] [i]Carthage roared, as he turned his immediate attention to Aryna, who had drawn her shuriken pistol and began to fire at the Marine's head. Shurikens spiraled through the air, slicing into the ceramite armor yet doing little as Carthage returned fire with his Bolt Pistol. Aryna then engaged with an elegant flurry of movement - each round passed by her body, as if each shot was predicted to some degree. Sweat was building up upon her forehead - she would need assistance soon.[/i]

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