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Post by Oliver Hall on May 25, 2013 23:29:55 GMT -5
Oliver plunged his blade into the chest of one of the seaweed-haired creatures that swarmed around him. He gave some pressure, running the blade through the creature. He tore his sword free and span around, slashing another one down the chest diagonally and stepped through, planting a kick square into its chest to throw it down.
One nearly took him from behind, but he managed to duck it and ram his open hand into its chest, infused with ice energy, running it through with frozen energy. As he tried to pull his sword free, another two came at him from behind, where he couldn't do anything.
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Post by Marcus and Nichol on May 25, 2013 23:49:16 GMT -5
In a flash, two shots rang out through the air, as the two seaweed-haired beasts flew backwards, erupting into goo. Shortly after, three more shots burst forth, preempting three more monsters from attacking the white-suited warrior. With a laugh, a black-suited man stepped forward, spinning his gun in his hand. "Need a little help, boy?"
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Post by Oliver Hall on May 25, 2013 23:51:55 GMT -5
Oliver looked over at the man in black, "Another one?" he questioned. He shrugged, "Just stay out of my way."
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Post by Marcus and Nichol on May 25, 2013 23:54:02 GMT -5
Nichol smirked beneath his helmet. "If I did that, boy, you might be dead about now. So how about you just say thanks and we go about getting rid of these weeds?"
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Post by Oliver Hall on May 25, 2013 23:55:09 GMT -5
"I doubt that," he said, "Hurt, but not killed," he said, swinging his sword up to rest on his shoulder.
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Post by Marcus and Nichol on May 26, 2013 0:08:29 GMT -5
Nichol smirked again, still unseen, and shot down two more creatures. "Same thing. Now pay attention, because I don't do encores." He ran forward, flipping onto his head and into a headspin, shooting in every direction.
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Post by Oliver Hall on May 26, 2013 0:11:50 GMT -5
"...what the hell?" he muttered, then shook his head and ran into a group of the things, slashing down two swiftly before kicking another back and then using a punch on yet another.
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Post by Marcus and Nichol on May 26, 2013 0:16:25 GMT -5
Nichol bounced up from his spin into a single-handed handstand, shooting at another monster behind Oliver by shooting between his legs.
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Post by Oliver Hall on May 26, 2013 0:17:17 GMT -5
Oliver just stopped, "How the hell do you actually fight like that?"
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Post by Marcus and Nichol on May 26, 2013 0:18:55 GMT -5
Nichol laughed loudly, leaping up to his feet and shooting behind him, getting another monster between the eyes. "Years of practice, boy."
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Post by Oliver Hall on May 26, 2013 0:20:22 GMT -5
"Ok," he said, slashing down two more swiftly, "How can you actually stand fighting that way? It's...ridiculous."
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Post by Marcus and Nichol on May 26, 2013 0:26:18 GMT -5
"It's how I'm comfortable. I dance for a living. I don't get much time to practice between my shows, my fights, and my personal life." He leaped upward, firing a shot to where he was standing prior, getting a monster in the back of the head, then landing a few feet away.
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Post by Oliver Hall on May 26, 2013 0:28:35 GMT -5
"Well then, I guess that makes some sense. Still makes you look ridiculous."
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Post by Marcus and Nichol on May 26, 2013 0:33:11 GMT -5
"That's your opinion, boy. But in mine, use what works. And this works."
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Post by Oliver Hall on May 26, 2013 0:34:11 GMT -5
"Quit it with the 'boy' already!" he snapped, running one through, focusing his power through the blade and creating a large ice projection to run a few more through that were behind it.
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