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Post by Jerome Endon on Aug 31, 2012 19:58:26 GMT -5
He cried out in pain, but kept going through with his punch, forcing his suit to work, even if his muscles were being shocked.
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Post by Natalie Hart on Aug 31, 2012 20:01:13 GMT -5
Delete blocked the punch sloppily, letting her wrist take the hit. She removed her sword from his claw, slashing the man with it.
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Post by Jerome Endon on Aug 31, 2012 20:03:38 GMT -5
He had hoped to stop her sword by breaking his grip with that blow. He drew his claw up and twisted, using it to follow the sword, taking a slight cut, but sending his claw for the sword.
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Post by Natalie Hart on Aug 31, 2012 20:24:55 GMT -5
He scraped her suit but didn't cause much damage. Delete's sword however was knocked out of her hand. She punched Jerome with an uppercut, grabbing her Halo Sniper with her other hand.
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Post by Jerome Endon on Aug 31, 2012 20:25:57 GMT -5
He stumbled back from her uppercut and grabbed at his belt, grabbing a knife. He twisted and hurled it at her upper chest area.
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Post by Natalie Hart on Aug 31, 2012 20:39:48 GMT -5
Delete snapped forward, grabbing Jerome by the hand to keep him from hitting her. The smoke had finally started to disperse. Delete went in with a sweeping kick to try and knock him down. She could tell the facilities backup power was coming back on.
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Post by Jerome Endon on Aug 31, 2012 20:41:50 GMT -5
He went down, grabbing another knife and ramming it for her ankle or shin.
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Post by Natalie Hart on Aug 31, 2012 20:46:45 GMT -5
Delete let out an obscenity as the knife pierced her shin. Delete let out several short range laser blasts from her pistol to push him back.
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Post by Jerome Endon on Aug 31, 2012 20:47:29 GMT -5
He took the hits and rolled back down the hall, trying to keep his distance. During the rolls he pulled his handgun and came to a knee, firing three shots.
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Post by Natalie Hart on Aug 31, 2012 21:12:59 GMT -5
Delete matched the shots with decent capability. She wasn't good with her gun. Delete split her gun into two devices, firing as fast as he could. This is not going well. Delete charged her pistols with lightning and fired it at Jerome.
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Post by Jerome Endon on Aug 31, 2012 21:14:59 GMT -5
Jerome dodged around the corner, pressing his back against the wall. He holstered his weapon and pulled out a small rounded device. He turned around the corner and threw it down the hall. It bounced once before rolling a bit past his foe.
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Post by Natalie Hart on Aug 31, 2012 21:22:49 GMT -5
Delete sighed in relief. She was about to turn and walk down the hall before she saw the strange device.
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Post by Jerome Endon on Aug 31, 2012 21:24:48 GMT -5
And it went off. It was an EMP. Jerome kept down the hall. It was close range, so his distance was fine. It wouldn't last for a long time, but hopefully long enough.
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Post by Natalie Hart on Aug 31, 2012 21:42:03 GMT -5
Delete fell to the ground. There was something wrong with her systems. An EMP? Well he came prepared then. Delete's morpher forced itself off and she couldn't remorph. Its backup solar generator was warming itself up.
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Post by Jerome Endon on Aug 31, 2012 21:43:04 GMT -5
He ran down the hall for her, gun drawn. He slid to a stop, grabbing her shoulder and putting the muzzle to her head.
"Speak," he ordered, "What are you doing?"
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