NytefallHis opponent did an admirable job of avoiding his attack, the Clockwork Man had to admit. He had not expected her to use such similar equipment to himself, for he would have used his own grappling hook attached to his left wrist in the same situation. However, he only spared her a glance to see where she ended up, somewhat forward and to the right of him behind a pillar. With his pistol reloaded, he was ready to flush her out.
He strafed leftward and forward, and with his free left hand he picked two of his explosives from the satchel.
I have to end this quickly. He thought to himself, she isn’t communicating, the Mystans will suffer if I don’t deal with her.
With a deft throw, he launched one of his bombs towards her position, aiming to get it behind her cover forcing her out and towards him, where he had his pistol trained. He kept the second explosive in his left hand, and awaited the results expectantly. Within a few moments, the grenade would burst with 4000 degrees plasma fire in a roughly ten foot radius. If she didn’t move, she was in serious trouble, and to add to her woes his pistol had already alerted him to the fact that it had charged to its first stage, tripling the lethality of his first shot.
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Rilla said
Everyone, Skallagrim is leaving.Tell him well wishes. Don't ask why. Just do it.Until then, I'm ya Daddy.
I don't need to pry, I can make educated guesses
Don't worry about struggling to find time to post Skallagrim, I can wait and I'm sure the others can to.
But leaving us with Rilla... god help us all.
Skallagrim said
Yeah the fight between you two won't result in any insta kills I am afraid, it is gonna be a slug fest.
Only Forsoff has that power.
“No, no, no we want you, not the planet” the Nas’Gaduran guard was cut off as a wave of concussive force threw him and his fellow backwards and left them crumpled on the ground some distance off behind Fury. He was buffeted by the attack, but far from injured as his shield withstood the force of the General’s clapping hands. He landed behind his crater on the ground, right foot setting into the grass and dirt to bring him to a quick halt.
“It would seem like I get to kill you after all.” Fury called, with obvious delight. “When you’re dead this world will burn, the Angar-Rylla think nothing of glassing a planet as a message.” The Hero backed off, though Fury wasn’t mad enough to think he was scared, the Fireen hadn’t even begun quite yet.
“Right then, let’s get started.” Fury bounced off the ground and propelled himself forward with energy, his body at a twenty five degree angle from the ground, sensing his opponent manifesting some sort of energy attack the Fireen had never seen before, he launched two energy discs from each hand as he barrelled towards his foe. They curved through the air and crossed paths, each darting towards the hero in mid-air from either side to give him something to think about. Meanwhile, Fury powered forward, and if his opponent remained floating, he would fly underneath his legs and grab hold of his feet with both hands, throwing him towards the ground with all his energy enhanced strength.
“It would seem like I get to kill you after all.” Fury called, with obvious delight. “When you’re dead this world will burn, the Angar-Rylla think nothing of glassing a planet as a message.” The Hero backed off, though Fury wasn’t mad enough to think he was scared, the Fireen hadn’t even begun quite yet.
“Right then, let’s get started.” Fury bounced off the ground and propelled himself forward with energy, his body at a twenty five degree angle from the ground, sensing his opponent manifesting some sort of energy attack the Fireen had never seen before, he launched two energy discs from each hand as he barrelled towards his foe. They curved through the air and crossed paths, each darting towards the hero in mid-air from either side to give him something to think about. Meanwhile, Fury powered forward, and if his opponent remained floating, he would fly underneath his legs and grab hold of his feet with both hands, throwing him towards the ground with all his energy enhanced strength.
Vordak said
Yeah, even with the attack prepped, i doubt it would cause anything significantly greater than just pain. Not even organ rupture, as the horns are pretty sharp, thus, less efficient at energy transfer than they could be.
Whu?
Sharper objects transfer energy more efficiently, at least to a smaller area, hence pressure.
Valeric said
Man I miss you, melon. Been some time.
Fwend?
Nice to see you again Valeric, it has been a while.
Yeah Khan, Mulberry the goo thing.
I also like to argue, although not as much as I used to.
You can expect that to.
You can expect that to.
ASTA said
Sarcasm and personality quarks don't translate well over the internet.
How observant.
Fortunately I've already told most people I know that when I swear and insult them, it rarely means anything.
Its a cultural thing, wherever you guys are from you infer from what I say some towering anger and rage, where-as I'm actually being a lot more reserved then I would around my friends in real life for example. We swear and insult each other with every breath.
He sensed his presence before he could see him. The Fireen awaited the arrival of the ‘superhero’ with a certain dangerous excitement, tired of killing every human around him; a real fight was all he wanted. The Hero flew close, so close that Fury almost leapt straight at the man he regarded as a weak intrusion on his true goal.
“One minute, huh?” Fury bristled, energy gathering in his hands.
The more reserved Nas’Gaduran on his left, and arguably the smartest member of the group, rose his hand palm forward in a peaceful gesture to the General.
“Stop Fireen, blow this and you’ll have the Angar-Rylla to deal with, you’re not that tough.” He said, calming Fury enough that he allowed the energy he had gathered to dissipate. The Fireen distracted himself with a casual observation of the ruined park around him, trees uprooted and cut down by energy discs, people’s dismembered and bloody corpses everywhere the eye could see. It wasn’t enough.
“Now, General Freedom, I’m sure you’re wondering why we’re here killing all these people. That wasn’t our initial intention, but we have this… angry individual here, who has a lot of problems. Regardless, it got our point across plenty well; we are members of the Angar-Rylla, a powerful space faring nation which has already conquered countless solar systems and planets just like this one. We have come to offer you a kind invitation to join our prestigious empire.”
“Of course, you refuse! I hear you shout, looking at the destruction all around you. Well, this destruction is but a taste of that which will be wrought should you choose to oppose us. Therefore, I’ll put this in simple terms. Join us, or the planet burns.” The Nas’Gaduran looked slightly amused, and settled into his earlier stance. “I’ll give you the rest of your minute to consider your answer.”
Fury just looked as angry as ever, irritated that he had been sent to detain such a weak-willed being rather than being at the forefront in the war to attain their ultimate goal. Of course, their goals were not quite the same; Fury just wanted someone’s head.
“One minute, huh?” Fury bristled, energy gathering in his hands.
The more reserved Nas’Gaduran on his left, and arguably the smartest member of the group, rose his hand palm forward in a peaceful gesture to the General.
“Stop Fireen, blow this and you’ll have the Angar-Rylla to deal with, you’re not that tough.” He said, calming Fury enough that he allowed the energy he had gathered to dissipate. The Fireen distracted himself with a casual observation of the ruined park around him, trees uprooted and cut down by energy discs, people’s dismembered and bloody corpses everywhere the eye could see. It wasn’t enough.
“Now, General Freedom, I’m sure you’re wondering why we’re here killing all these people. That wasn’t our initial intention, but we have this… angry individual here, who has a lot of problems. Regardless, it got our point across plenty well; we are members of the Angar-Rylla, a powerful space faring nation which has already conquered countless solar systems and planets just like this one. We have come to offer you a kind invitation to join our prestigious empire.”
“Of course, you refuse! I hear you shout, looking at the destruction all around you. Well, this destruction is but a taste of that which will be wrought should you choose to oppose us. Therefore, I’ll put this in simple terms. Join us, or the planet burns.” The Nas’Gaduran looked slightly amused, and settled into his earlier stance. “I’ll give you the rest of your minute to consider your answer.”
Fury just looked as angry as ever, irritated that he had been sent to detain such a weak-willed being rather than being at the forefront in the war to attain their ultimate goal. Of course, their goals were not quite the same; Fury just wanted someone’s head.
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