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Jornsaber
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posted January 30, 2009 06:12 AM |
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"I see we have some new faces with us.
Overlord you might want to wait up a sec.
I have a plan if you all don't mind.
*He smiles*
"Now remeber one thing..this is not an order..
it's just a suggestion.
Brainchild i need you to hack the system.i need you to find out where Rose,Bear,and my rookies are being held.i also need securty info.we need to know the weak spots.
We should do this in 2 or 3 groups.
Just so they don't know where and who hit them.
we need to do this fast and hard.
But as long as we don't Face Gemini together we will be all right.
But if you have a better plan i am listening."
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Every dog has it's day..
Too bad that day is not today.
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Mytical
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Chaos seeking Harmony
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posted January 30, 2009 06:55 AM |
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Well Brainchild is able to do everything you asked, but finds something .. interesting. All the records are of what you all remember happening. Ironclad, the metorite, etc. No records of the Gemini ruling for centuries, or anything. It is as if everybody's memory has been altered...which means..maybe Gemini's memory has been altered also...
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Geny
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
What if Elvin was female?
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posted January 30, 2009 09:31 AM |
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Overlord looks at Jorn and the anger-fueled fire lights up in his eyes once more:
"DON'T THINK YOU CAN TELL ME WHAT TO DO, PALADIN! I AM STILL UNDER ORDERS TO KILL YOU, AND MORE IMPORTANTLY WITH DESIRE TO DO SO. YOU'RE IN LUCK, HOWEVER, SINCE FINDING THE LEGENDARY NEXUS IS MORE IMPORTANT TO ME THAN KILLING YOU." He turns to the woman who threatened him earlier, "YOU WERE THE ONE WHO MENTIONED GOING TO THE NEXUS. WHO DO I NEED TO KILL TO GET THERE?"
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Mytical
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Undefeatable Hero
Chaos seeking Harmony
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posted January 30, 2009 10:58 AM |
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"Kill? Nobody." She closes her eyes and a whitish mist forms a portal. "Just enter the mist, and you shall be in the Nexus."
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Jornsaber
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posted January 30, 2009 03:58 PM |
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"I see your stil the puppet Overlord.
some of the worlds greatest warriors always have a plan of attack."
*Jorn eyes glows white*
"Do what you want overlord.
I have no use for someone like you.
But as for me.I never leave a man behind.
Your still not ready for the Nexus yet.
Here i thought you was a great warrior.phfff
Go ahead miss out on a great battle.
As for the girl you are sworn to protect.
they picked a weakling for a protector for her.
you should have started her training by now.
after all she is the greatest weapon you will ever find."
*he smiles*
"As for your orders for killing me i know i was there.
And you right i am not an easy one to kill."
* Jorn goes over to the ladder and goes up the ladder*
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Every dog has it's day..
Too bad that day is not today.
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Geny
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
What if Elvin was female?
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posted January 30, 2009 05:20 PM |
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As Jorn climbs the ladder the walls start to tremble from Overlord's voice:
"THAT'S IT! I HAVE GIVEN YOU A CHANCE TO CONTINUE YOUR UNDEAD EXISTENCE, BUT YOU FOOLISHLY THREW YOUR CHANCE AWAY! IF YOU WANT TO DIE, PERMANENTLY THIS TIME, THEN SO BE IT, I CAN ENTER THE NEXUS AFTER I RIP YOUR HEART FROM YOUR COLD CHEST!" Overlord raised his sword and set it ablaze as he started walking towards Jorn, "NOW TURN AROUND AND FACE ME LIKE A MAN SO WE CAN SETTLE IT ONCE AND FOR ALL!"
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Jornsaber
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posted January 31, 2009 07:50 AM |
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"You got 2 choices..Kill me with my back turned of help me save my family..then and only then I WILL FIGHT YOU"
*Jorn goes up the Lader into MEGA headquaters*
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Geny
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
What if Elvin was female?
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posted January 31, 2009 11:09 AM |
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Overlord looks at Jorn, his eyes are redder than the flame on his sword, the heat around him is so great that the nameless girl needs to take a step back so she wouldn't get burnt. Finally, after a couple of seconds Overlord lets out a deafening cry. He lowers his sword a bit and says:
"FINE. HAVE IT YOUR WAY, COWARD. I'LL HELP YOU 'SAVE YOUR FAMILY'. BUT I'M GOING FIRST, IF YOU WON'T FIGHT ME, THEN I'LL HAVE TO SETTLE ON THOSE FOOLS ABOVE US FOR NOW."
Overlord marches forward, pushes Jorn aside and begins to climb the ladder. He stops in the middle and without turning his head adds:
"LADY, THAT PORTAL TO THE NEXUS BETTER STILL BE THERE WHEN I GET BACK."
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Jornsaber
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posted January 31, 2009 06:01 PM |
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*Jorn gets up and dusts himself off and looks back*
"Well stranger, that leaves you.
Are you going with us or are you still tring to figure us out standing there in the shadows?
i may not know your name yet..
But I am Jorn Saber and this lady here is Ghost"
*Jorn turns and smiles at Ghost then turns back.*
"So decide now.
Are you going or not?
Don't worry i would try to make you mad enough to join us.
Like i did with Overlord up there.
Let you in on a little secert."
*Jorn looks around and looks back*
"Sometimes it Good to be the Vampire. Sometimes it has it's perks"
* Jorn looks up at Overlord and shouts*
"ALRIGHT THAT IS ALL THE HEAD START YOU GET OVERLORD.
GHOST YOUR WITH ME"
*Jorn turns himself into mist and goes up the tunnel as he passes Overlord you hear*
"IT'S GOOD TO BE THE VAMPIRE...HAHAAAAAA"
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Every dog has it's day..
Too bad that day is not today.
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Kareeah_Indaga
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Undefeatable Hero
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posted January 31, 2009 08:09 PM |
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((Lol but drat it Jorn, I just had my next post finished when you posted!  ))
Dr. Crates watched the two warriors exchange combat-talk with vague interest. This was the sort of thing that usually was missing in the hi-tech brawls of his home world, and he couldn’t help but wonder if a lot of the warlords and power-hungry generals back home would care so much for their battles if they had to get up to their elbows in—
—wait a minute, was that a mirror? Dr. Crates gazed confounded at the visage that had caught his eyes; it was his own. He looked it up and down experimentally: it didn’t move. Copy-Crates was in a tube like all the rest, and had he been able to focus a little better (symptom of shock, noted the medical part of his brain, it’ll go away in a few days) he might have noticed sooner.
How did I get here? he wondered.
Had he been cloned?
Except he was reasonably certain, even in his benumbed state, that he’d never been here before or even heard of this place, so how could that be???
"Well stranger, that leaves you.”
Crates, startled, found himself gaze-to-gaze with the white-haired, white-eyed man who’d been exchanging trash-talk with the one he'd heard called Overlord.
“Are you going with us or are you still tring to figure us out standing there in the shadows? i may not know your name yet..But I am Jorn Saber and this lady here is Ghost"
Dr. Crates managed to pull his wits together enough to nod a greeting in return. He was still silently struggling to form his own introduction when Jorn went on.
"So decide now. Are you going or not? Don't worry i would try to make you mad enough to join us. Like i did with Overlord up there. Let you in on a little secert." Jorn looked around and Crates imagined the motion seemed conspiratorial. "Sometimes it Good to be the Vampire. Sometimes it has it's perks"
Dr. Crates was left blinking in the metaphorical dust as Jorn dissolved into fog and roared challengingly up to Overlord. The medic gave the misty portal a half-second glance, but some small part of him skittered nervously around the idea of going back to the Nexus right now. He turned away from it and set off after Jorn, Ghost, and Overlord.
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Mytical
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Chaos seeking Harmony
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posted February 01, 2009 06:06 AM |
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*Tick* *Tock*
The seconds passing sounded like thunder through the empty halls of the first floor above the underground chamber. Where the sound was coming from was shrouded by the echoes from the corridors. On and upward the group goes as an oppressive silence weighed on their shoulders. Except for that darn ticking.
Time moves innevitably on, as the group finds the entrance to the next floor. Above the hum of machines finally drowned out the infernal silence. The group emerges to the next floor and...
Rows and rows of robots, tanks, and armored soldiers await them. With the technology available to them, MEGA knew the group was coming, and prepaired a little suprise for them. But such trinkets, toys, and ants were not the main concern. Seven individuals, wearing identical uniforms, were. (See ooc for description, powers, etc).
You see rows of cells with many 'mutants' in them, but besides Jorn's crew..you don't know which are dangerous and which would make good allies. Still the enemy of your enemy...
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Kareeah_Indaga
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Undefeatable Hero
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posted February 01, 2009 06:20 AM |
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Crates, having remained mostly silent during the trip up, turned to Jorn after surveying their greeting party. There was still a glassy look to his eyes, but adrenaline was fending off the worst of the shock.
“This is your world, Jorn—what are our priorities here?”
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Jornsaber
Famous Hero
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posted February 02, 2009 06:09 AM |
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*Jorn looks around and notices they are out gunned and out numbered.*
"That's easy we take the fight to another level"
*Jorn put his hand up high above his head and the other behind his back begins freezing that floor beneath the groups feet.once the floor is frozen sold he shouts*
"YOU MAY HAVE US OUT GUNNED OUT NUMBERED AND YOU MAY EVEN HAVE THE UPPER HAND..OH WAIT I HAVE THE UPPER HAND THIS ROUND"
*Jorn forms a ice staff in his hand. and stomps his foot and brings down the staff and shatters the floor.He shouts*
"COME AND GET US IF YOU DARE"
*he turns over and begins making an ice slide with sides*
"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
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Too bad that day is not today.
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Mytical
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Chaos seeking Harmony
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posted February 02, 2009 06:28 AM |
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Of course, while very effective..the shattering of the floor has some problems. Only a few of the group can fly and thus not get damaged in the long fall..not to mention the machines fall also..causing some damage themselves. So after the debris and rubble settle..the machines are out..as are most of the normal soldiers. Everybody but Crates, Jorn, Ghost, and Overlord on yourside are injured but only slightly.
All of their 'mutants' are uninjured..thanks to time manipulation and anti gravity.
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Geny
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
What if Elvin was female?
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posted February 04, 2009 05:17 PM |
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Overlord stood up, covered in ice, his eyes flaming with anger. He turned to Jorn and was just about to tell him exactly what he thinks about people who injure themselves and their allies instead of valiantly fighting their enemies, when a will stronger than even his stopped the black knight in his tracks. Overlord started running around abd occasionally stopping to clear off some of the frozen debris. He went on like this for a minute until he finally found what he was looking for - the girl who he was destined to protect lied moveless in a pile of frozen floor. He ran to her and picked her up in his hands. A quick check showed that she is in no immidiate danger, and only when that became apparent Overlord felt in control of himself again. He put the girl back on the floor and shouted in rage, angered by the fact that some divine force dared to control him:
"RIPPLE! RIPPLE! GET OVER HERE RIGHT NOW! TAKE CARE OF THIS GIRL. IF SHE IS NOT WELL BY THE TIME I FINISH OFF THE GUYS BEHIND US, YOU WILL PERSONALLY ANSWER TO ME."
He then turned around and came forward to face the seven mutants who were watching this all with amusement. He look at each and everyone of them and finally said:
"NOW THAT THAT'S OVER WITH... WHO WANTS TO DIE FIRST?", just as he finishes the sentence a guy with the sword catches his attention and Overlord points his sword at him, "HOW ABOUT YOU?"
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Jornsaber
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posted February 05, 2009 04:46 AM |
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Jorn walks over to Overlord and tkaes the girl from Overlord.
"Fair enogh"
*Jorn sets the girl down on the floor and checks her for any broken bones and wraps her up in his white cloak.he kneels down on the floor next to the girl.He claps his hands and rubbs together and a pure white lite glows around Jorn's right hand as he lay his hand on the girl.Jorn whispers something into the girls ear.
As the winds carry his words though out the air.*
"Now is the time child for i know partly who you are.he needs you now more then ever before child you are each others protectors and defenders.You are the only one who can save him."
*The girls body begins glowing from Jorn's healing touch.
Jorn Shoouts these words loud and clear*
"WHEN LIGHTINING STRIKES AND THUNDER ROLLS TURN THIS GIRL INTO ELECTRA SOUL."
*Jorn's eyes glows white as he looks up at the heavens*
"WHEN LIGHTINING STRIKES AND THUNDER ROLLS TURN THE GIRL FOR SHE IS THE NEW ELECTRA..."
*Before Jorn can finish the black haired lady in leather appiers behind jorn and hit's jorn in back of the head..you can hear a sickening thud.And jorn falls limp over the girls body*
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Every dog has it's day..
Too bad that day is not today.
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Kareeah_Indaga
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Undefeatable Hero
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posted February 05, 2009 06:33 AM |
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((I’m borrowing Wail for a sec, let me know if I’ve stepped out of line.))
Crates saw the floor of rubble rushing towards him just in time to tuck and roll. He fully expected to end up battered and broken when he landed, but his armor was tougher than he’d expected and saved him from the jagged bits of frozen floor.
He pushed himself up out of the rubble and surveyed the damage: most of them seemed relatively uninjured, if one discounted Overlord who was dashing about as if possessed. Someone was screaming, but the sound was bizarrely pure and constant—no roughness from vocal cords turning hoarse, no pause for breath. His medical training took over and Crates pulled himself out of the shattered flooring.
In a dip formed in the frosty scree, Crates found the source. It was the girl with the muzzle over her mouth, her teeth clamped shut against the pain. He realized with a jolt that the sound was coming from her hand; the force of it was enough to make the rubble in its immediate path jitter and dance. Her wrist was twisted oddly, starting to swell, and as she appeared to have no other injuries aside from mild scrapes and bruises, he assumed that was the source of her discomfort.
“It’s all right; I’m a medic,” he assured her as he crouched down to examine the injury. Careful prodding provoked several winces (and accompanying hikes in the constant stream of sound she was emitting), but nothing seemed to be broken.
“Just a sprain. Hold on…” A detached portion of his mind went over the basic first aid for the wound. ((*))
Without access to more advanced equipment, wrapping the injury with an ice compress was standard procedure. And the sprain needed to be held immobile so it could heal. Jorn had thoughtfully provided ice when he froze the floor, but for a wrap…Crates frowned and looked around.
“I’ll be right back,” he assured his patient.
An enemy soldier lie unmoving a stone’s throw away, his neck twisted at an odd angle and blood leaking from his skull. Dr. Crates rushed over the shallow ridge of rubble separating the girl from the corpse—someone lucky enough to survive the earlier fall took a potshot at him, but their aim was off and he was under cover before they could take another.
He needed something to cut the fabric with, and reached for the broken bit of spear on his hip only to find it wasn’t there. (It was currently sitting on the scorched floor of the room Abrix had met his demise in, the straps holding it on his person having been burned through in the fiery attack from Nevil’s Avatar.) He cursed to himself and tore at the cloth of the dead man’s uniform without it, ripping off strips as quickly as he could manage. When he judged that he had enough, he dashed back to his patient, ducking over the ridge to avoid more scattered gunfire.
“Back,” he said, and set about wrapping her wrist with his spoils, embedding bits of ice where he could to keep down the swelling. She never spoke, though the sound stream coming from her hand quieted as he worked; he was so used to the beast of blades and its wordless ways that it didn’t even strike him as odd.
She pointed to him abruptly with her uninjured hand, and signed something at him. He was still out of it enough that he couldn’t quite tell what she was asking; she pointed to herself, and signed something else at him, then repeated her first gesture.
Dr. Crates looked contemplative, and his tone was a question. “You want to know—”
Jorn was shouting something a relatively short distance away. That wouldn’t have been significant, except he was abruptly cut off. Crates cursed, dashing off to render assistance and took six steps before he remembered he was unarmed. Muttering furiously he scanned the ground for a weapon; he was no sharpshooter but he knew how to pull a trigger. Finding a gun half-buried in melting floor, he yanked it out just as a trio of badly-aimed bullets sent rubble spraying around him. He aimed back at where they came from and fired, hoping to discourage any more random shots—
The bullet slowed before his eyes…halted…then rushed backwards with sudden speed. Crates ducked, dropping the gun and diving behind a wreck of a tank for cover.
He then became aware that he was feeling very light, and his stomach jolted as though he were falling upwards. He had the sense to roll to one side as the tank he was sheltering behind lifted up into the air. Eyes wide as the massive construction tilted into position over his head, Crates had just enough self-preservation instinct to throw himself out of the way as the tank then came crashing down.
On a not-so-distant hill of rubble, a bespectacled man with skin the color of smoke watched, then lifted a hand to send the tank rising again.
((*Info once again from wikipedia. Anyone with real medical experience feel free to correct me.))
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Mytical
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Undefeatable Hero
Chaos seeking Harmony
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posted February 06, 2009 07:36 AM |
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Edited by Mytical at 15:51, 06 Feb 2009.
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As the others closed in the man with the sword steps forward and puts his sword out. Looking at Overlord "He is mine, he has challenged me. Do not interfear." he warns the others. And for some reason they look down right too scared of him to argue. He salutes with his weapon and begins to close in. As he nears you (Overlord) you start feeling pain for no reason, his mere presence causes you pain, and the longer you are near him the more painful it will be.
Ripple runs over to where both Jorn and the girl are. The time manipulator tries to stop them, but seems even with being able to control time she can't. Each time she appears, regardless of where or how Ripple just calmly dodges, even when it is not possible that Ripple knew where she was. You can tell she is getting frustrated.
Ripple's hands flow and contacts the girl and she begins to heal...
Bolt claps his hands together thunderously sending a bolt and shockwave toward the man with glasses who barely manages to throw up a chunk of ground in front of him. The chunk splinters and is thrust into his arm, which at least stops him from throwing tanks anywhere. The musclebound guy charges and slams into Bolt, but he might as well been running into a solid wall. He does more damage to himself then Bolt. "That all ya got?" mocks Bolt.
Archaic, who has been chanting since you dropped, finally finishes a rather long 'spell'. Once he does 4 large elementals appear out of nowhere. Each a different type.
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Kareeah_Indaga
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posted February 08, 2009 06:02 AM |
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“Thanks!” Crates called to the lightning-throwing man.
The gray-skinned man was clutching his arm, blood dripping darkly onto the frosted rubble, but he seemed more angry than hurt. All at once the blood seemed to stop falling and flow back into place, held in its normal paths by anti-gravity fields.
But Crates had not been idle; he’d retrieved his dropped gun and now he opened fire.
The gray skinned man snarled in response; the rubble at his feet rattled, shook, and fountained into the air in a screen of rocks. Crates’ shots were deflected and absorbed into the gravitist’s makeshift shield. The medic was at a loss as to what to do about this, until—
VREEEEEE!
It was the girl with the sprained wrist, utilizing her good hand. The screen of rubble deflected and scattered the sound a little bit, but it still seemed to discomfort the gravitist severely. His shield screen faltered. Crates leveled his gun at the man, not really wanting to kill him but not seeing another alternative.
And just as he pulled the trigger, Crates was hit by a freight shuttle.
That was what it felt like, anyway.
Crates was sent tumbling across the jagged dunes of rubble, somehow managing to keep a hold on his gun as he rolled to a stop. He could hear the gravitist screaming; his shot had gone off-mark when he had been hit and punched into the man’s shoulder instead of his heart. Crates’ attacker stopped on a ridge of rubble looking down on him, limbs a-blur every time he moved.
The bolt of human speed grinned, revealing teeth filed down into points, and opened his mouth. Loud, agonizing shrieking grated Crates’ ears; the medic aimed wildly and fired.
That shot was a clean miss; the bullet went to the left of the man’s head without the latter even having to move. It was enough to get the girl with the muzzle’s attention, however. Another ear-splitting ‘VREE!’ interrupted the spiky-haired blur-man as he opened his mouth for another attack.
The shriek that followed was very loud, but it wasn’t aimed his way, and the speeding shrieking bundle of limbs sped off to engage Crates’ patient. His ears still ringing (the sound had been such that he hadn’t even heard the gun go off when he fired) Crates pushed himself up out of the rubble and looked around.
The gravitist was visibly struggling to remain standing; he’d used his powers to seal his shoulder wound; nevertheless he’d lost a lot of blood. The gray man snarled wordlessly and Crates felt himself flying upwards, the floor lifting away in uneasy stutters—
Crash!
Crates dropped a good two meters, remaining relatively uninjured thanks both to his new armor and the fact that the floor was mostly rubble rather than a more solid surface. The gravitist had fallen to one knee, swaying dizzily from blood loss.
Crates hesitated. He really didn’t want to kill this man. In the Nexus most of the fighting had been in self-defense, the killing to some purpose. Back home it was just so much a part of everything that he had become numb to it. But it wasn’t something he enjoyed.
Crates pushed himself up the rise of rubble towards his target. The unseen gunmen from before had ceased shooting—how had he not noticed that before?—probably engaged elsewhere. The gravitist raised a hand red with his own blood and tried to push Crates away, but could only manage enough force to slow the medic down. Steeling himself, Dr. Crates raised his weapon—and knocked the man clumsily over the head with the butt of it. The bespectacled gravitist keeled over and lay still.
An explosive sigh escaped Dr. Crates. Something was nagging him, seeing the unconscious man before him, but it wasn’t until the girl with the muzzle waved frantically to him and gestured back towards the main part of the group (almost getting run over by the speedster for her trouble) when it clicked.
Jorn.
Nodding acknowledgement to the girl with the muzzle, Crates dashed back to check on the fallen warrior.
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Jornsaber
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posted February 08, 2009 11:18 AM |
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*In jorns mind he hears voices from the past.
Jorn it's not your time yet they still need you.
you know you have to go back. it's your choice
Lay there and let them kill you and the girl or go back and fight.
We will wait here until the day you finly come home to stay.
Jorn's body begins to move*
*He whipers*
"I am not giving up.I will not go without a fight.I will not go quitely into that good night"
*He stands up and smiles and shouts*
"I am Jorn Saber. I am a Vampire Holy warrior of god himself."
*Jorn stands over the girl and takes his battle stance and draws his Holy sword from it sheith*
"Now come Face me if you dare"
*He smiles*
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Every dog has it's day..
Too bad that day is not today.
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