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Post by zetakitsune on Apr 14, 2008 23:30:54 GMT
Zellie quickly raised Sorrow towards the fleeting Copies but only got three shots towards one of the copies before she was knocked off of the ground by a Hell Thundaga blast. Zellie quickly got up ignoring her obviously injured leg to limp over to Rufus. "Mr. President the clones are retreating....your orders?" she said trying to pull together a smile.
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Post by kunsel on Apr 14, 2008 23:31:08 GMT
Casting haste on himself the slashes only hit the cloth of his uniform and leave 3 slash marks that would have been quite deadly. Facing one of his opponents now Kunsel understand that holding back isnt an option.
spinning fair edge maniacally to his right side vertical to the ground he walks towards copy 91 trying to anticipate his next move.
lacking patience kunsel swings the fair egde letting the longer blade fly out extending is full length while holding the back piece behind him.
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Post by rapture on Apr 14, 2008 23:40:21 GMT
Bellhamy jumped forward as copy 93 began his attack, Unfortunately he still got some mean wounds on his back.
counter attack....don't worry it will heal he thought to himself, giving himself motivation for the fight.
Bellhamy swung his shield back using it as a weapon he bashed at the clone with as much force as he could muster. then got some distance between himself and his attacker and began opening fire again with his gun. He now kept moving as to keep up with his enemy.
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Post by galebread on Apr 15, 2008 6:42:59 GMT
After observing the battle for a bit more, Altiarus conjured up a firaga spell and sent it towards copy 98 who was standing on top of the monument. The civilians had already fled the area soon after the fight started, and as such he won't be having any covers any more. Moving to the familiar rhythm he had gotten used to over the years, he casted Haste on himself and charged at one of the clones from behind with blinding speed, sword held in front of him in a stabbing position.
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Post by OWEED™ on Apr 15, 2008 6:48:10 GMT
Casting haste on himself the slashes only hit the cloth of his uniform and leave 3 slash marks that would have been quite deadly. Facing one of his opponents now Kunsel understand that holding back isnt an option. spinning fair edge maniacally to his right side vertical to the ground he walks towards copy 91 trying to anticipate his next move. lacking patience kunsel swings the fair egde letting the longer blade fly out extending is full length while holding the back piece behind him. Bellhamy jumped forward as copy 93 began his attack, Unfortunately he still got some mean wounds on his back. counter attack....don't worry it will heal he thought to himself, giving himself motivation for the fight. Bellhamy swung his shield back using it as a weapon he bashed at the clone with as much force as he could muster. then got some distance between himself and his attacker and began opening fire again with his gun. He now kept moving as to keep up with his enemy. Copy 91 launched himself into the air as he saw the giant blade come shooting for him and dodged it by mere inches...a few feathers were cut in half and sipraled pitifully to the ground... enraged, copy 91 flew up out of reach of his enimy and then pulled out something golden and shiny... 91: [glow=red,2,300] take this...ShinRa SCUM!!![/glow] he yelled as he activated the Summon Materia... suddenly a large thunderstorm began to form high above the fight scene, lightning began to strike the ground in an endless barrage, pummeling everything near the center of the plaza, as a funnle cloud rappidly extended towards Kunsel... just before reaching the ground the funnel burst apart and the storm seemed to explode outward and dissapate... there, hovering powerfully a few feet above the ground, was Bahamut... The summon creature glared baefully around until it spotted Kunsel, and then it lunged at him, Claws flying with terrifying speed and accruacy... Meanwhile Copy 93 gasped in suprise as the large shield Bellhamy used crashed into his chest, momentarily knocking the wind out of his lungs... he went to one knee just as a few bullets whizzed past his head...but in half a moment he recovered... as he looked up he saw an opening in the guard around Rufus...and with a growl of anger took off straight for him... 93: [glow=red,2,300] "Rufus ShinRa!!!"[/glow] he yelled in blind rage as he focused all his hate for ShinRa into one massive swing of his gunblade at the man's neck... |
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Post by bandterom on Apr 15, 2008 6:51:51 GMT
A low subtle sound came from his horn as the fight broke out infront of him, lighting and wind spit froth from the sax and inot the surrounding area, thinking to himself
Damn clones...trying to take my audience away from me...
laughing as the large wind funnle that was typoon came roaring out of the end of his sax he sent it towards the fight only to call out to the other..
"WATCH OUT ITS GONNA GET WINDY FROM THIS POINT ON!"
laughing as the large funnle of wind blew past kunsel .
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Post by OWEED™ on Apr 15, 2008 6:52:36 GMT
After observing the battle for a bit more, Altiarus conjured up a firaga spell and sent it towards copy 98 who was standing on top of the monument. The civilians had already fled the area soon after the fight started, and as such he won't be having any covers any more. Moving to the familiar rhythm he had gotten used to over the years, he casted Haste on himself and charged at one of the clones from behind with blinding speed, sword held in front of him in a stabbing position. Copy 98 saw a glow rapidly advancing on him out of the corner of his vision and instinctively ducked just as a large fireball roared past where his head had been only a moment before... imediately he leapt from the momunemt and rocketed to where the blast had origionated...he spotted what looked like yet another SOLDIER about to stab Copy 92 and quickly intercepted the man by colliding with him from the side and knocking them both into an abandoned warehouse... Copy 98 got up immediately and jumped to the second level and waited to see where his enimy had landed so he could quickly end this fight... |
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Post by OWEED™ on Apr 15, 2008 6:54:29 GMT
A low subtle sound came from his horn as the fight broke out infront of him, lighting and wind spit froth from the sax and inot the surrounding area, thinking to himself Damn clones...trying to take my audience away from me... laughing as the large wind funnle that was typoon came roaring out of the end of his sax he sent it towards the fight only to call out to the other.. "WATCH OUT ITS GONNA GET WINDY FROM THIS POINT ON!" laughing as the large funnle of wind blew past kunsel . Bahamut dove to the side just before contacting Kunsel to avoid the massively expaning funnel that had suddenly appeared and instead took the the air, its mouth beginning to glow Pure Mako Blue... |
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Post by galebread on Apr 15, 2008 7:01:16 GMT
He had made a mistake by counting on the spell hitting. Ah well, lesson learned, there won't be a second time.
After being knocked into the warehouse with the copy, Altiarus crashed into one of the empty crates and felt a splinter piercing through his left arm. Shrugging it off and pulling it out without much waste of time, he gripped his sword and yanked himself up, jumping in the process towards the copy who had, by chance, been looking the other way. Still, he knew they're a lot harder to finish than a back stab, which might not even hit.
Then again, chance are still chance, he'll give it a go.
His thoughts made up, he twisted his sword into a downwards diagonal, aiming at the exposed back of the winged copy.
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Post by OWEED™ on Apr 15, 2008 7:53:27 GMT
He had made a mistake by counting on the spell hitting. Ah well, lesson learned, there won't be a second time. After being knocked into the warehouse with the copy, Altiarus crashed into one of the empty crates and felt a splinter piercing through his left arm. Shrugging it off and pulling it out without much waste of time, he gripped his sword and yanked himself up, jumping in the process towards the copy who had, by chance, been looking the other way. Still, he knew they're a lot harder to finish than a back stab, which might not even hit. Then again, chance are still chance, he'll give it a go. His thoughts made up, he twisted his sword into a downwards diagonal, aiming at the exposed back of the winged copy. Copy 98 froze when he heard the distinct sound of a blade moving rapidly through the air and leapt just as a sword plunged through where he had been standing... thats twice i've gotten lucky... he thought to himself as he winged his way to the sealing and clung to one of the rafters there glaring hate at the SOLDIER below him... |
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Post by rapture on Apr 15, 2008 15:52:50 GMT
Bellhamy watched as copy 93 flew toward Rufus. Bellhamy had a moment of conflict in his mind. He could let this thing attack and kill Rufus....or he could play hero.
I hate being a hero he thought as he made a sour face and threw his shield like a discus straight att Copy 93. As the shield left his hand he also shot his pistol at the copy hoping to take him down, and prevent the copies gunblade from tearing off Rufus' head
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Post by kunsel on Apr 15, 2008 17:27:15 GMT
Kunsel was surprised the clone had summoned bahamut and so soon.
but he didn't have time to think about that, Bahamut was preparing megaflare if that went off everything in the area would be destroyed.
Kunsel jumped on top of the memorial and leaped into the wind funnel Band had sent his way "Thanks friend!" he yelled to band while riding the funnel all the way up to bahamut. he looked down and was shocked how high he had gotten so fast as he jumped onto bahamuts lower back almost falling in the process.
"hmmm now how do i kill bahamut..." he thought to himself for a moment."well ill atleast cripple the thing"
after saying this Kunsel spun the Fair edge at a rapid speed, both blades fully extended creating a vertical saw much like a table saw.
he ran up bahamut's back letting his blades dig deep into the spine of the foul beast. After reaching the head he lifted the fair edge over his head still spinning it rapidly.
Hesitating for a moment to build speed he finally finished his attack with a strong slam, hoping to saw through Bahamuts skull and rid himself of this....Thing
he hadn't used this attack in a long time, it was his first Limit break (Wheeling slash)
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Post by knave on Apr 15, 2008 19:12:56 GMT
So much had happened so fast. The citizens had scattered and avoided the area...thankfully. More and more copies were advancing; apparently just a fast as their original. These were no mere Grunts. And to top things off...one of the copies had summoned Bahumut.
Damn that Hojo for letting the summon materia leak to the public. It was a little too easy for any nut-job these days to wreak havoc with his companies summon magic.
He had continued firing at the clones, his bullets missing out due to their speed.
Zell limped toward him. "Mr. President the clones are retreating....your orders?"
"We need one of them, dead or alive; one of the copies has to be captured." Rufus fired another few shots. "Preferably dead..."
He gave the Turk's injured leg a quick glance. Holding out his left hand, he cast a cure spell on it. Green vines made of what most would consider light wrapped around the leg, working their way under the skin to heal the injury. Rufus gave her a smile. "I thought I asked you not to get hurt Zell... You'll have to make that up to me over dinner." Another few shots fired as he gave the Turk another smile.
"Out of ammo," he whispered. Quickly dumping the empty shells to the ground, Rufus began to reload. He heard something from behind him. Turning, he caught sight of Copy 98, apparently keeping watch of the other Copies.
"Attention all units! Primary Objective achieved, Proceed to Secondary Objective Immediately!"
Primary Objective? What could it have been? Had they achieved some goal right beneath their noses?
The shotgun cocked as he finished reloading. "Hmph." Rufus took aim at the copy atop the monument. His finger was on the trigger...
"Rufus ShinRa!!!"
Rufus spun in his spot. Copy 93 was advancing, his blade aimed to kill.
He could have sworn that time stopped. His adrenaline...was this what SOLDIERs felt like all of the time?
Rufus fell backward, trying to dodge the blade. His left hand raised as his back curved. He cast a barrier,hoping to slow the copy's blade. Bellhamy's barrier joined his own. Rufus would thank him after the battle.
He somersaulted backward as the blade sliced through the barriers with what seemed like ease. It hadn't been much...but it had slowed the blade down enough for him to escape a terrible death.
The barrier exploded as it was penetrated, sending Rufus hurling backward into the monument. His back collided with the cold steel. He had been injured.
Rufus spat out blood, not giving the copy the satisfaction of hearing him scream out in pain.
"If this thing blows up again..." He had already paid for the monument twice...there would not be a third.
"..." Rufus swung his gun up. His magic stores were running pretty low. A barrage of gunfire began where the clone stood. No copy of a deranged Ex-SOLDIER would take him down that easily.
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Post by zetakitsune on Apr 15, 2008 19:28:41 GMT
Zellie quickly turned the music on her MP3 player to a rock song, she felt a surge of physical energy run through her body as the song began to play. She jumped into the air towards the copy that was attacking Rufus, unleashing a few powerful strikes to its back. She smiled as she casted a weak cure on Rufus while the creature was stunned, "You need to be a bit more careful Sir I cannot take you to dinner blood soaked and injured now can I?"
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Post by chandon on Apr 15, 2008 20:37:33 GMT
(I resign from this thread *bows* hope to rp with you again sometime)
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