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Post by OWEED™ on Apr 15, 2008 22:43:34 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 Copy 93 saw the shield coming this time and exicuted a barrel roll in midair, caught the shield with his free hand, and hurled it visiously back at its sender 10x faster than before as he continued to speed towards Rufus ShinRa... 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) Bahamut Roared in agony as the strikes dug into its back... The beast turned its head about to focus on its attacker just as a strike passed where its head had been before... Bahamut roared wildly in pain and suddenly exicuted a swift 360 spin, throwing off its attacker... Thw wounds began to take their toll on the beast...but the blows, as long as they were, were shallow and not fatal...however bahamut seased to rise into the air and was now only gliding...still the engergy in its fearsum maw was continuing to build...the bright pure blue of mako was begining to shine like a small star... 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. 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?" Copy 93 screamed in rage as his attack was foiled by a double barrier but he soon recovered his senses and immdeiately took to the air, Dodged the incoming bullets and strikes with ease...and spead towards the momument in the middle of the plaza...he circled around the momument faster and faster until he was a blur...then without warning, Copy 93 spead directly at Zellie at chest height, blade first...he was moving so fast that all you could see was a blood red blur... Meanwhile the 2nd unit reached the Troop Transport... |
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Post by kunsel on Apr 15, 2008 23:00:22 GMT
Bahamut Roared in agony as the strikes dug into its back... The beast turned its head about to focus on its attacker just as a strike passed where its head had been before... Bahamut roared wildly in pain and suddenly exicuted a swift 360 spin, throwing off its attacker...
Thw wounds began to take their toll on the beast...but the blows, as long as they were, were shallow and not fatal...however bahamut seased to rise into the air and was now only gliding...still the engergy in its fearsum maw was continuing to build...the bright pure blue of mako was begining to shine like a small star...
falling from a deadly height kunsel had really no options of attack, if he doesn't do something he wont survive this fall.
the only thing he could do is spin fair edge over his head hoping it would work like a helicopter.
alas it didn't work, no matter how fast he spun them, it only slowed his decent.
finally hitting the ground he took slight damage to his knees "DANGET! that last blow would have finished it"
trying to think of what to do kunsel came to the conculsion Bahamut was now out of reach if he didnt work with someone.
"Band toss me another funnel a BIG ONE and keep them comming"
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Post by galebread on Apr 15, 2008 23:04:24 GMT
A small smirk appearing on his face, "Got you!" Altiarus yelled with glee as he swiftly pulled his sword back and bashed the flat side of it against one of the support columns of the warehouse with immense strength, sending shock waves powerful enough to shake the whole building. The column bended as expected, and broke under the stress of the weight of the building, sending a section of the roof near the copy to come crashing down to the basement levels.
While this didn't really have much damage to his target, seeing he's not really aiming at him, it should at least force the copy to abandon it's position, to lose the 'higher ground', where he cannot reach without exposing himself to many dangers. He smirked again as he waited for 98's next set of actions.
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Post by OWEED™ on Apr 15, 2008 23:07:56 GMT
A small smirk appearing on his face, "Got you!" Altiarus yelled with glee as he swiftly pulled his sword back and bashed the flat side of it against one of the support columns of the warehouse with immense strength, sending shock waves powerful enough to shake the whole building. The column bended as expected, and broke under the stress of the weight of the building, sending a section of the roof near the copy to come crashing down to the basement levels. While this didn't really have much damage to his target, seeing he's not really aiming at him, it should at least force the copy to abandon it's position, to lose the 'higher ground', where he cannot reach without exposing himself to many dangers. He smirked again as he waited for 98's next set of actions. Copy 98 was already in motion by the time the first shockwave reach where he had been, he was speeding to the only available exit...the new whole in the roof where both of them and crashed in...as he reached the exit he turned and exicuted 15 consecutive Tri-Firaga spells and finished it off with Flare reducing the wharehouse to rubble benieth him... 98: [glow=red,2,300] "SOLDIER Filth..."[/glow] |
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Post by galebread on Apr 15, 2008 23:34:25 GMT
Well that was unexpected. But nothing he couldn't handle really, seeing he have that many tools lying around the place.
Instinctively grabbing the broken metal column he created, Altiarus spun the massive metal with extreme speed, smashing away falling debris and deflecting the occasional spells. There are times when he was thankful of his mutation from the normal SOLDIERs. This is one of those times. As the debris stops falling and dust covered the whole ruin, he kicked up a few large pieces of what he assumed was part of the outer wall and with a mighty baseball swing of his battered column sent them flying to the sky, catching flame with the surrounding air.
One of the 'special flying fireballs' was at a direct crash course with copy 98.
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Post by bandterom on Apr 16, 2008 0:30:40 GMT
Blareing another loud note a much larger funnle came form the sax along with several smaller ones that carried some type of curing glow to them.
Shouting band called to kunsel "Touch the little ones if you are hurt and the big one will do the rest, it gets a bit cold up there so..STAY WARM!"
With that last comment he shot a barrior around kunsel filled the funnel with a bolt of lightning from his sax
The energy soared through the wind and made a collem of pure energy.
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Post by kunsel on Apr 16, 2008 0:48:28 GMT
Using the large funnel band had made kunsel once again took to the sky, it was as if he two had a wing.
"Keep them comming band"
Casting haste on himself once more he starts to jump across the many funnels created by band, allowing him to reach bahamut.
when he finally reached Bahamut a scary sight awaited him, Megaflare was almost ready to shoot.
kunsel starts to hack relentlessy at Bahamuts face, causine very little damage "Danget if only i could limit once more"
"i got it"
spining fair edge around his waste he grabbed the left handle and let the right lunge forward fully extending its blade down the throat of Bahamut, much like he did before towards the Genesis copy.
Once the blade was inside Bahamuts throat he pulled in and out rapidly causing what he hoped to be Severe damage.
afterwords jumping back to a smaller funnel letting himself float safely to the ground
"Get ready for another one Band, we might need it"
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Post by rapture on Apr 16, 2008 1:26:58 GMT
After going against his better judgment and helping Rufus he ran toward him. Pulling out his gun and holding his shield ready he ran over to Rufus to provide cover fire while the president got a chance to regroup, he also casted barrier one both of them to provide some more help. Rufus looked hurt, part of Bellhamy hoped it was fatal, but this was Rufus Shin-Ra, he has lived through worse.
He fired at any clone he could see. These things were fast but he was a good shot, unfortunately they also could evade pretty well.
"We seem to be a bit over our heads" he said to Rufus through the heat of the battle "What is your plan; oh faithful leader....." He said still calm but a tad out o breath and still in pain from the attack to his back earlier.
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Post by bandterom on Apr 16, 2008 3:09:06 GMT
A feirce glow emmiting from his body
tsax tremoring in his hand growing in size
he utters a slight phrase "Typoon's grace"
a swift gust flows too kunsels weapon and swirls around it
this was his limit break, the 1st time it has ever been used.
shortly after this several large funnels came rushing from the sky wrapping around bandterom and amplifing the effect of his bard-like abilites. his eyes shift to the summon and a large cloud formation starts to form above it lightning steaking across the sky.
Thinking to himself Is this my doing?...What is this..this power...
Shouting to kunsel "If you are my friend the wind will help!..use my wind and slay the beast befor it is too late!"
Incased in a barrier made of wind his tune plaied out for all to hear.
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Post by zetakitsune on Apr 16, 2008 5:11:28 GMT
Zellie was amazed at the raw speed of the clone, she quickly assumed a defensive stance with her Katana, casting wall simultaneously. "How are mere copies so fast....." she said trying to catch some air before the clone reached her.
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Post by knave on Apr 16, 2008 17:25:34 GMT
Rufus took a step closer to the monument as the copy circled; his speed causing him to appear as a mere blur.
"We seem to be a bit over our heads" The voice came from his left side. "What is your plan; oh faithful leader....."
Over our heads was an understatement. Rufus had expected one or two grunts at the most...only to find a few well organized copies that rivaled Genesis' own strength.
"We do what we have to."
Rufus held up his gun, a red sphere of light glowing within it. "I wanted to save this but it seems that I have no other option."
The light grew brighter and brighter until a dense fog had rolled in around his ankles. The fog grew thicker and thicker until the sound of hooves could be heard thundering through the city. The sound drew nearer and nearer...
A warrior in white armor rode upon a vicious steed with six legs; a blade clenched tightly in his hands. "Odin..." Rufus whispered as the summon drew near; it's blade aimed for the blur that way copy 93.
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Post by OWEED™ on Apr 17, 2008 0:05:53 GMT
Well that was unexpected. But nothing he couldn't handle really, seeing he have that many tools lying around the place. Instinctively grabbing the broken metal column he created, Altiarus spun the massive metal with extreme speed, smashing away falling debris and deflecting the occasional spells. There are times when he was thankful of his mutation from the normal SOLDIERs. This is one of those times. As the debris stops falling and dust covered the whole ruin, he kicked up a few large pieces of what he assumed was part of the outer wall and with a mighty baseball swing of his battered column sent them flying to the sky, catching flame with the surrounding air. One of the 'special flying fireballs' was at a direct crash course with copy 98. Copy 98 Quickly took to that air, avoiding most of the "fire balls" however he had unknowingly flown directly into the path of one ofthem...it detonated as it hit him in the back, knocking him out of the air...the damage was minimal thanks to his armor, but his wing was now singed...speed would now be a problem... Copy 98 landed in a kneeling position just outside the Plaza and slowly stood... hmm...this may be more fun than expected he thought to himself as he readied a MASSIVE volly of Flare spells... Blareing another loud note a much larger funnle came form the sax along with several smaller ones that carried some type of curing glow to them. Shouting band called to kunsel "Touch the little ones if you are hurt and the big one will do the rest, it gets a bit cold up there so..STAY WARM!" With that last comment he shot a barrior around kunsel filled the funnel with a bolt of lightning from his sax The energy soared through the wind and made a collem of pure energy. Using the large funnel band had made kunsel once again took to the sky, it was as if he two had a wing. "Keep them comming band" Casting haste on himself once more he starts to jump across the many funnels created by band, allowing him to reach bahamut. when he finally reached Bahamut a scary sight awaited him, Megaflare was almost ready to shoot. kunsel starts to hack relentlessy at Bahamuts face, causine very little damage "Danget if only i could limit once more" "i got it" spining fair edge around his waste he grabbed the left handle and let the right lunge forward fully extending its blade down the throat of Bahamut, much like he did before towards the Genesis copy. Once the blade was inside Bahamuts throat he pulled in and out rapidly causing what he hoped to be Severe damage. afterwords jumping back to a smaller funnel letting himself float safely to the ground "Get ready for another one Band, we might need it" As the Blade suddenly entered its mouth Bahamut Focused the energy therein and prevented the blade from cutting anything, however the attack had severly weaked the Mega Flare that had been building...instead, Bahamut, with a great effort, turned a full 180 degrees and let loose the incomplete energy blast directly at Bandterom... Bahamut then did something strange, he began to hover in place while beating his large wings faster and faster...slowlly the titanic winds of those gusts bagn to push away all the other funnels...leaving the air completely clear around the beast... After going against his better judgment and helping Rufus he ran toward him. Pulling out his gun and holding his shield ready he ran over to Rufus to provide cover fire while the president got a chance to regroup, he also casted barrier one both of them to provide some more help. Rufus looked hurt, part of Bellhamy hoped it was fatal, but this was Rufus Shin-Ra, he has lived through worse. He fired at any clone he could see. These things were fast but he was a good shot, unfortunately they also could evade pretty well. "We seem to be a bit over our heads" he said to Rufus through the heat of the battle "What is your plan; oh faithful leader....." He said still calm but a tad out o breath and still in pain from the attack to his back earlier. ((ooc - um how do you have the shield again after i hurled it back at you as a weapon...how did you dodge/stop that?  )) A feirce glow emmiting from his body tsax tremoring in his hand growing in size he utters a slight phrase "Typoon's grace" a swift gust flows too kunsels weapon and swirls around it this was his limit break, the 1st time it has ever been used. shortly after this several large funnels came rushing from the sky wrapping around bandterom and amplifing the effect of his bard-like abilites. his eyes shift to the summon and a large cloud formation starts to form above it lightning steaking across the sky. Thinking to himself Is this my doing?...What is this..this power... Shouting to kunsel "If you are my friend the wind will help!..use my wind and slay the beast befor it is too late!" Incased in a barrier made of wind his tune plaied out for all to hear. As the lightning stuck Bahamut it seemed to make the beast glow...it roared inpain and rage for a moment before turing to face the storm...thenit did the unthinkable...Bahamut slowly opened its large maw and began to inhale...the light of a building mako blast came glowing from the depths of its fearsom jaws...the lighting seemed to shift and focus on the building blast...and was absorbed!!! in an instant the Mega Flare was ready, Bahamut swiftly turned and faced the ground...it spotted Kunsel...and let the attack fly...just before the lightning refocused on the beast...in another instant, Bahamut exploded... the force of the blast cleared the entire sky...the summoned beast had been slain... Zellie was amazed at the raw speed of the clone, she quickly assumed a defensive stance with her Katana, casting wall simultaneously. "How are mere copies so fast....." she said trying to catch some air before the clone reached her. ((ooc - sorry if this is brutal but someone needs to be impaled >.>)) Copy 93 Grined as he saw the Wall spell activate... 93: [glow=red,2,300] "too late..."[/glow] He muttered as he slamed into it...for a split second it seemed to hold him back, then it detonated and shattered...Copy 93 had so much momentum that he was still moving forward in a blur as his blade pierced Zellie's right sholdier and effectively nailed her to the ground...the blade had gone all the way through...and buried half its length in the hard ston ground... Copy 93 snarled as he quickly turned and launched himself at Rufus... Rufus took a step closer to the monument as the copy circled; his speed causing him to appear as a mere blur. "We seem to be a bit over our heads" The voice came from his left side. "What is your plan; oh faithful leader....." Over our heads was an understatement. Rufus had expected one or two grunts at the most...only to find a few well organized copies that rivaled Genesis' own strength. "We do what we have to." Rufus held up his gun, a red sphere of light glowing within it. "I wanted to save this but it seems that I have no other option." The light grew brighter and brighter until a dense fog had rolled in around his ankles. The fog grew thicker and thicker until the sound of hooves could be heard thundering through the city. The sound drew nearer and nearer... A warrior in white armor rode upon a vicious steed with six legs; a blade clenched tightly in his hands. "Odin..." Rufus whispered as the summon drew near; it's blade aimed for the blur that way copy 93. Copy 93 was unaware of the Summon that was taking place behind him... all he knew, all that mattered was capturing Rufus ShinRa...dead...or alive... |
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Post by zetakitsune on Apr 17, 2008 1:37:19 GMT
Zellie let out a loud grunt of pain as she felt the blade pass through her right shoulder. "Well looks like I wont be using my sword much...." she said slowly pulling the copy's blade out of her shoulder. She staggered as she stood but relieved to find that her injuries were minimal save for her right shoulder. She let out a grin as she noticed the copy had turned its back to her. Suddenly a large burst of energy coursed through her, she had achieved her first limit break. "Hey copy, want to dance? Zellie said, smiling as the music on her mp3 player became a favorite of hers as she attained a hastened state. Zellie quickly began running around the copy in a circle firing seven total chambers of bullets at the creature from all directions. As she slowed down to admire the end of the attack the gun was literally sizziling with heat as she reached the side of the President once again.
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Post by bandterom on Apr 17, 2008 3:05:18 GMT
Eagerly twitching at the fact his wind had been taken away from him, he started to run from the blast heading towards him. dodgeing at the last second, the only thing that got hurt was a singed leg which he thought was a bit funny, he was known to blaze a tune or two but this was far from what he had thought it ment.
laughing while casting cura on himself along with another barrier he brought out another wind funnel and sent it to kunsel.
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Post by kunsel on Apr 17, 2008 3:29:19 GMT
Kunsel saw the inevitable death right before him there was nothing he could do to get away. "so..this is how it ends, i slay the beast only to be slayned myself..."
just before Kunsel met his untimely fate a wind gust or funnel it did not matter to him caught him blasting most of his body away from the deadly attack.
the wind gust DID save Kunsels life, but it didnt completely save him from harm, his lower body was severely Burned, making Kunsel almost imoble.
Kunsel sat up resting against the monument "Thanks Band i owe you a drink!"
Casting cura on himself constantly to ease the pain he hoped the bruned would soon be healed..but he knew better, this would would take time to heal.
after catsing cura for what it seemed to be the 26th time he grew tired of using magic due to lack of MP. "well i guess ill sit and wait"
stll able to use his arms he places the middle part of fair edge behind his back and held the two swords in his hands " Alright, who is next?" he said with a cocky smile swiped across his face"
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