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Post by Roger Clarence on Feb 9, 2013 23:27:26 GMT -5
The cop was getting angry. He had some duct tape in the car. He really was capable of shutting her up, if he needed to.
Another man, who'd been hiding in the driver's seat of the van this whole time, jumped out and pressed his own Zodiarts Switch, the body of a Unicorn Zodiarts forming near the battle. He charged at Roger, distracting him long enough for the Perseus to retrieve his blade.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 9, 2013 23:29:15 GMT -5
"Now there are two," Noa told him, "If you can't deal with one, how can you two? Isn't it your responsibility to keep the civilians safe?"
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Post by Roger Clarence on Feb 9, 2013 23:32:34 GMT -5
The cop walked around to the driver's seat, rummaging around and grabbing his roll of duct tape.
"Get your act together, Ricky!" The Unicorn said disapprovingly.
"Sorry, mate." The Perseus said, before the men double-teamed Roger. He easily blocked both strikes, and went on the defensive.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 9, 2013 23:33:50 GMT -5
Noa just wanted to be away from here. She didn't know who this person who saved her was, or how he fought, but she was worried that the odds could make him lose.
Unicorn slashed high, while Perseus swung low in the opposite direction, hoping that one of them could hit.
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Post by Roger Clarence on Feb 9, 2013 23:35:08 GMT -5
Roger's arm moved like a blur, blocking both attacks as he swung at Unicorn.
The cop hid the duct tape behind his back and moved back around to where Noa was.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 9, 2013 23:35:45 GMT -5
Unicorn barely had his blade up in time, but Perseus saw it as an opening to make a thrust for Roger's side.
Noa didn't notice.
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Post by Roger Clarence on Feb 9, 2013 23:38:09 GMT -5
The cop leaped at Noa, aiming to tape her mouth shut first and trap her in the car. The back seats of cop cars had no handles on the inside, which worked to his advantage.
Roger spun and blocked the strike, making an attempt at disarming Perseus.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 9, 2013 23:39:20 GMT -5
Perseus barely held onto his sword, trying to fix his grip.
Unicorn swung down to try to lock Roger's sword between the blades of the two Zodiarts.
Noa didn't see it coming and struggled against him.
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Post by Roger Clarence on Feb 9, 2013 23:43:41 GMT -5
The cop tried to overpower her, forcing her into the backseat of the car and trying to turn her over.
Roger slid his sword along Perseus's, foiling Unicorn's attempt and going for a kick at Perseus's gut.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 9, 2013 23:44:41 GMT -5
She wasn't able to do much to fight against him and was forced onto her stomach.
Perseus stumbled away while Unicorn took a wild slash for Roger's head.
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Post by Roger Clarence on Feb 9, 2013 23:48:59 GMT -5
"Y'know, we try our best, you bitch. We have limitations." The cop growled as he taped her hands behind her back.
Roger blocked easily. "You gentlemen really need to up your game." Roger remarked, slashing for Unicorn's head.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 9, 2013 23:50:00 GMT -5
Noa struggled, fearing for what might happen. Would no other officer do anything?
Unicorn took the hit and went down hard, leaving Perseus to swing wildly.
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Post by Roger Clarence on Feb 9, 2013 23:51:36 GMT -5
Roger blocked easily again. He aimed a strike with the pommel for Perseus's forehead.
The cop closed the door behind him. None of the other officers heard the commotion over the noise of the battle.
"Not so indignant now, are ya?" The cop said.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 9, 2013 23:52:37 GMT -5
Perseus staggered back, disoriented.
Noa shouted - if she could have - and kicked at the door.
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Post by Roger Clarence on Feb 9, 2013 23:55:36 GMT -5
The cop grabbed her ankles and began taping them together, muttering under his breath the whole time.
"Too easy." Roger muttered, turning to walk away.
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