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Post by Itano Tomomi on Feb 24, 2013 0:11:48 GMT -5
The Dopant paused for a moment. "You want help covering that up?" He asked, sarcasm noticeable in his voice. He built up a small ball of shadow. Tomo finally reached her Driver, and began contemplating the problem of operating it with no hands.
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Post by Yuki Kashiwagi on Feb 24, 2013 0:14:34 GMT -5
"Don't worry about me....." she said standing up with another key in hand.
GEKIRANGER
"...I brought a change of clothes!"
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Post by Itano Tomomi on Feb 24, 2013 0:23:05 GMT -5
"Seems handy." The Dopant said, swinging again. Tomochin was getting frustrated by her inability to use her arms.
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Post by Yuki Kashiwagi on Feb 24, 2013 0:25:38 GMT -5
Yuki fended off his attack with the Long Baton.
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Feb 24, 2013 0:34:00 GMT -5
Natsumi used the diversion, not shielding her eyes from Yuki but heading over to Tomochin and attempting to cut her free, taking note of the driver.
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Post by Itano Tomomi on Feb 24, 2013 0:44:42 GMT -5
He formed his own weapon into a staff of equal length, swinging it at her head. If Tomochin could see, she would see Shroud standing over her. In one hand, she held a strange silver device and Tomo's Accel Memory. "Strange circumstances require strange solutions." Shroud said, sticking the Memory into the device. It announced, "Accel, Upgrade!"
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Post by Yuki Kashiwagi on Feb 24, 2013 0:48:30 GMT -5
Yuki was distracted by the Accel Driver's sudden noise making and was hit right in the head.
"Owww! Owww! Owww!"
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Post by Itano Tomomi on Feb 24, 2013 1:25:25 GMT -5
Shroud placed the Driver on Tomo's waist and inserted the Memory, activating the Driver for her. Tomo was lifted into a standing position and the shadows encasing her exploded, revealing a new form. " Of course." The Dopant muttered.
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Feb 24, 2013 1:35:11 GMT -5
Yellow Buster twists away from the shadows, coming to rest next to the transforming Tomochin...and claps in approval. "Nice one. You don't mind if I share the spotlight, do you?"
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Post by Itano Tomomi on Feb 24, 2013 1:38:16 GMT -5
"Not at all, Natsumi-chan." Tomochin said, drawing the Engine Blade. "No one told me that you'd be able to get back in commission." The Dopant said, gesturing to Tomochin. "Fate is fickle that way." Tomochin replied, cracking the Engine Blade open.
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Feb 24, 2013 1:40:48 GMT -5
"Transport!" A special visor appears in her hands, and she attaches it to her Brace.
"SET! Are You Ready?"
"Roger Rabbit!"
"Go!" Armor is transported to Yellow Buster as she takes the pose, ending it with "Powered Morphin!" And so Yellow Buster Powered Custom stood beside Accel Booster...
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Post by Itano Tomomi on Feb 24, 2013 1:45:18 GMT -5
"Two women, both yellow-colored heroines, both more than willing to kick my ass. I don't get paid enough to deal with this shit." The Dopant said, rubbing his forehead. "So someone hired you to come after me?" Tomochin asked. "Not specifically you, but I like you nonetheless." The Dopant said. "You wanna get a drink sometime?" That took a moment to process. "Are you hitting on me?" Tomochin asked, a note of disbelief in her voice.
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Feb 24, 2013 1:51:02 GMT -5
"Stay focused. We're defeating him." she says, raising the Ichigan Buster and firing at Shadows
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Post by Itano Tomomi on Feb 24, 2013 1:53:42 GMT -5
He created a shield to block the shots. "Well, I'm sorry, Natsumi-chan, but it's not everyday someone on the opposite side of the battle makes advances on you." Tomochin said, before inserting the Engine Memory. "ENGINE! ELECTRIC!" The Blade announced, as electricity began to course up and down the blade. Tomochin rose into the air and dashed for Shadows, swinging and knocking him off-balance, in addition to stunning him with the electricity.
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Feb 24, 2013 1:56:02 GMT -5
"You didn't think that those advances were just a distraction, to mess with your head?" Natsumi said, jumping up and coming down in a non-powered, but still strong kick to his chest, where she had hit before.
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