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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/4/2017 8:50:50 PM
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The axe was quickly split in two- and Dale spat out a curse. Considering it was his only viable weapon other than his fists, he needed it, badly. So there was only one thing to do. He called the axe back. Just because it was in two pieces did not mean it lost its powers. The axe parts came screaming back at Vic's legs just before they hit the ground behind her, with an equal force. However, Dale decided that wasn't enough, and took off his left gauntlet off, chucking it as he did the axe.
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[i]Victoria would cry out as she fell to the ground, bringing her head down as the gauntlet flew above her. Victoria would fire off two more rounds, towards Dale's chest. She needed this to hit.[/i]
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Dale raised his gauntlet too late, the bullets embedding themselves into the armor and almost into his chest. However, Dale still had a trick up his sleeve! His skin became tighter and harder in an instant, imagining the armor of his opponent. In seconds, his skin and bone had become Vic's armor's level of physical resistance, but twice over. It would stop the bullets from entering his chest, but he was still blown backwards, nearly into the water as the axe parts returned to his hand. His chest was a mess, burnt and shriveled, steaming with smoke and smelling of charred flesh. Dale bit his tongue, turning his now reloaded SMG to where Vic was on the ground.
