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@Snarfulblast
"Lucien, the strongest clone alive...." The woman says, and, in a cartoony fashion, hearts float around her. The medic sighs. "He's not the strongest. He's the most powerful. Gorda, is stronger..But Lucien is a marvel. He is human, nothing special genetically, but he's found a power to surpass the strongest creatures our rebellion has ever encountered. It's astounding...." The medic says, obviously quite impressed by Lucien. "..but I think this is where he dies. That flame attack, it drained him, I can tell from here. One shot from that hand cannon the armored fellow has, and it's good bye...." The medic says, grimly. The Orange woman snaps out of her day dreaming, getting a bit angry. "Damn...I don't think we can do anything to him, can we?" She asks.
"...No...it'd only lead to our deaths...fuck, litch, how lethal is your blood?" The medic asks, obviously thinking of something.

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@Snarfulblast
Several clone troopers rush to the aid of rex, but they are unsure of how to help him with his injuries.
"Sir, what species are you? Our medic may be able to help." One clone soldier says, a woman with long silver hair, and orange skin. Another man, with a red cross stitched onto his armor, rushes to Rex's aid. "Yea, just tell me what you are, and I'll get to work patching you up, right quick." The man says, his face covered by a surgeon's mask.

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@thewizardguy
All of the Dominion troops, save the one which had shot at Rex, appears unharmed. They marvel at the fact they are alive. However, Lucien was caught directly in the blast..and emerged unharmed. Tired, panting, but unharmed. Some how, he'd managed to survive the attack, and he seemed to be in an exhausted state like the terminator. "...That...was impressive....I must admit....but..I..will not back down. Not to you, not to anyone. The emperor..The One...I'd rather die, than obey them." Lucien says. It was obvious, Lucien knew he would die there. He'd spent his energy, just to survive that attack, and he was now drained. He awaited the Terminator to end his life, a single shot from the bolter, and it'd be all over for the warrior of sunlight. But he refused to back down, knowing it would not matter. If the dominion captured him, a fate worse than death awaited him.

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@Snarfulblast
The Dominion forces seem quite frightened by this, and open fire, their fear over-riding their orders to retreat. In fight or flight, apparently they choose fight. However, the armor of the zombies prevent damage that would destroy them, and soon, the dominion forces are over-ran. One soldier takes a shot at Rex, thinking if he took Rex out, it'd stop the undead.

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@kishin asura@Stephanie Dola @thewizardguy @Angel of Light

"Shit"
"SHIT, WE'RE GOING DOWN!"
"Shit, he just shot down a ship with a side arm?!"

These are the reaction of The Mystery Woman, Luicen, and David as the clone drop ship begins to crash into the ground, the sound of metal bending, and of a few screams of pain tearing into the air, only to be drowned out by the firing of guns. Quickly, a blade emerges from the ship, and Lucien carves open a door though the side of the sip that was facing the conflict, the ship having been sliced into the ground sideways, as it was saucer like in shape. From this hole torn though metal, out streamed what looked to be humans, in basic body armor wielding weapons of lesser quality than those of the Dominion troops. They take cover behind their ship, as the Colonel opens fire on them at first, as well as his remaining men, pinning the clone soldiers down either behind, or in their ship. That is, until a towering man steps forth, his long brown hair waving in the wind, a run of the mill long sword in his grasp. His body had little armor, or clothing, other than some ornate armbands, and some armor on his legs, which were clothed in red pants which seemed slightly re-enforced with more fabric. All in all, it seems like the rain of laser fire, and bullets should tear him apart easily, but this is not the case. Using his blade, he seems to defect the traditional arms fire, while the bolts of energy seems to not even effect him.

"Stop firing the Laz-guns, that's Lucien! Get back, everyone fall back, he's about to go berserk!" David warns, fear filling his eyes. David fires even faster, feathering the trigger to try and fire his pistol as fast as possible, however it is only 6 more shots before he is forced to reload, and Lucien gets his chance. He points a finger at the Colonel, and David's fire arm is sliced apart by a ray of energy, and it pierces David's body, sending him stumbling backwards, blood leaking from the wound. With the Colonel incapacitated, Lucien turns to the Space Marine. "You, unknown element....Cease your attack, you are fighting for the wrong side." Lucien calls out, taking a fighting stance. He was hoping for peace, expecting an attack.

The Mystery Women dashes across the battle field, moving like a blur of light, her destination obvious, Lina. However, she had to dash across the ground, no longer conveniently placed gunships for her to hop along. However, rather than leaping into the air to attack Lina, the woman stops, still on the ground, still holding her branch that apparently can cleave though ship grade materials. "Please, Mage, don't attack! Run, we can handle this, but you need to leave this place. Near by, another ship will land, and we can get you out of here. Do not trust the Dominion, for they will betray you when their need for you is gone." The woman yells, obviously imploring Lina to simply leave.

Rex finds himself sorta ignored, the clone troops rushing to capture David, and David's men retreating to get reinforcements. This means, he is totally free to-
Appearing beside Rex, from a tear in the fabric of reality, Asura finds himself spat out into this conflict, left to figure out what the hell is going on. He can either watch from a distance, engage the Space Marine, which maybe a bad idea, judging from their soul, engage the mage, fight the priestess, or fight the warrior wielding the long sword, who's soul is a brilliant gold. What will Asura do? Find out, next time on Hell's coffee lounge Z!

Labyrinth

@Zombehs
((Due to it being two days, let's say Cran's healed.))
Cran, now feeling much, much better due to him being able to breath without pain, thanks his healer, and heads out with Alexander. "...Tell me, Alexander, how did you come across such power? How did you reach such potential?" Cran asks him, obviously amazed. "Did that goddess, the one with the red light allow you such strength?"
Cran was eager to learn. Maybe with such strength, he could help change the world, for the better.

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@DoctorGenesis
"....Yea...nice an' sharp, good for carve'n up the monstas in this land..." The man wearing the burlap sack says, turning to Darkwing Duck. "...You'd better be careful round here, baddies are everywhere. Best to stab first, ask questions later, or else you may be next on the menu.....Oh boy, where are mah manners...My name, is Gundaz. Orc Chef. Who are ya, my feathered friend?"
It seems the creature is friendly, although the fact he is A. Dressed as a butcher. B. Has the bones of what looks to be humanoids in the front pocket of his apron, C. Was eating a raw hunk of meat from what looks like a dinosaur, and D. Has a sack over his head, making seeing his face impossible, may in fact make him not the most easily trusted fellow.

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In the chaos realm, at the sight of a great battle, a portal opened. It seems whatever being Asura had spoke to..listened, and rent open a gateway out of this hellish place. Rick, who was heavily damaged, rushes into this portal, blood trailing behind him.

@supertinyking

@Asura
Just in case you missed it.

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@Wraithblade6@Snarfulblast @thewizardguy
"These bozos act like Dominion thugs. That, pisses me off. Normally, I'm a nice fella, but summoning meteors? That's a bit past the bloody line....Drop me off on a roof, and I'll handle things with the dragon guard. You two, go and...do something. I am not sure." King says, before thinking. "Ya know what, I'll drop myself off. See you later guys!" He says, before leaping off of the dragon, and landing safely, the dwarf being made of sturdy enough stuff a fall like that would do little more than make him soar. He lands on the wall of the palace, using his weapon to control the direction of his fall.

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@DoctorGenesis
He finds someone in a butcher's outfit, with a burlap sack over their head. In one hand, a extremely large clever, one so big it may count as a sword. However, what may be most worrying, is he's eating something, a large hunk of a monster he'd killed near by, his weapon still dripping with its purple blood. Of course, a grizzly sight for someone like Darkwing duck, but for a place like the chaos realm, this may be common place.