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| Crystal Rose | Dec 9 2010, 05:04 PM Post #196 |
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GRAPPLING HOOK!
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Airship Grand Ballroom This was taking too long for Sophie. The girl was used to blindly jumping into situations, not convincing overly wealthy aristocrats that her instincts were right. They could do this! "Oh come on!" she said, giving the boy a mighty tug and rushing in the opposite direction from Spoony's parents. When they were a good distance away she grinned "What's life without a bit of rebellion!?" [...] We'll find a medic....AFTER this is over." Kanna answered, gritting her teeth. She was a tough woman, and would rather shoot up some scoundrels than get medical attention. [...] When Sama found Crystal the girl let out a sigh of relief and grabbed his arm. People were in a obvious panic and she didn't want to get separated. "You okay?!" [...] "What's wrong?" Colette asked, still behind her brother and clinging on the the fabric of his *snicker* dress. Engineering Room Melanie frowned a bit but bent down, pulling up her dress a bit and pulling something from a pouch attached to her leg. It was a long (and rather sharp knife) "My mom makes me carry it, just in case someone wants a ransom or something....I've never used it though" |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 9 2010, 06:01 PM Post #197 |
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The Crazy One
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[Airship] [Ballroom] One of the men started to lower his weapon, but suddenly a bright bolt of lightning fired from the hallway behind him, cutting through the man's chest and electrocuting him to death in less than a second. Tron Bonne gasped and jumped away, rolling across the ground. “TREASON WILL NOT BE ACCEPTED. TRAITORS WILL BE EXTERMINATED.” What appeared to be a metallic trashcan with spinning gears, tread tires and a metal plunger rolled into the room. ![]() It was a robot. Destroy Attack Liquify Exterminate Kill. Has to be a shorter way to say that. […] Knife gasped as the girl grabbed Spoony and ran into the opposite direction. “...” Knife frowned. […] Stark sighed, but slowly nodded to Kanna. “Alright. Then let's finish this.” He dashed to one of the dead bandits and grabbed his gun, quickly aiming it at the odd robots and opening fire! […] Sama nodded his head, blushing a bit from her grabbing him. Even in the middle of a battle, Sama's face was still pretty red. “I'm fine, what about you?” Sama frowned as a bullet whizzed by. “We need to get someplace safe!” |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 9 2010, 07:56 PM Post #198 |
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Airship Following Tony's lead Kanna raised her own gun (a bit shakily since she had been shot) and shot several rounds into the strange robots. [...] Crystal gave a little "Eep!" as a bullet wizzed by her head and the girl ducked. "We have to stop those robots....AND the bandits!" Easier said than done. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 9 2010, 08:06 PM Post #199 |
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The Crazy One
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[Airship] The bullets that hit the Automaton ricocheted off, deflected harmless from the mechanical menace. It meanwhile, continuing firing lightning bolts all around the room! Tony frowned. If 'it' had been finished by the party, he could have had a chance against this thing... as it was, he didn't like his odds. Meanwhile, Rica decided to step it up by creating a blast of water and sending it towards the Automaton! Sama frowned. “I wonder how we could stop them...” He looked around the room, and then an idea struck him. “... Hey... what's that guy doing?” He pointed to the corner of the room, where one of the bandits – their leader – was out on the deck of the airship, talking to someone who was blocked off by the wall. “Let's check it out!” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 9 2010, 08:16 PM Post #200 |
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I'll bite your legs off!
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Airship The automation was certainly a surprise...Didymus' first thought was along the lines of asking about grenades or some type of explosive weapon. His second thought? The chandlers. He glanced up to find an ornate glass chandler, several, hanging over the ballroom in various locations. If he could shoot one down...right on top of the thing... "Lieutenant!" he said, trying not to be audible to the automation. "If we could lure that thing under a chandler..." |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 9 2010, 08:24 PM Post #201 |
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[Airship] Alice heard Didymus, and looked up at the chandelier. She then looked to the D.A.L.E.K. Automaton and then nodded her head. “Good idea! I'll get its attention!” Alice proceeded to run into the automaton's line of sight, picked up a chair, and tossed it at the monster! The fancy noble in the poofy dress was throwing chairs. The Automaton saw her, and started in her direction; shooting lightning as it rolled! |
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 9 2010, 08:31 PM Post #202 |
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Airship "HEY WAIT-" And Alice had already taken action. I'm supposed to protect you... Still, she seemed to be doing well enough, and the thing took the bait, charging at her... Didymus waited, and when it was in a good position, shot a chandler out over it, causing it to plummet down towards the automation! |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 9 2010, 09:05 PM Post #203 |
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[Airship] Slam! The heavy chandelier fell on the automaton! Glass, metal and lightbulbs showered the floor, but the DALEK brand machine was unharmed. Lightning continued shooting across the room! |
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 10 2010, 02:27 AM Post #204 |
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Airship Didymus was clearly...well, not amused would be something of a weak term. ...not....even...a scratch. Well, isn't THAT just FANTASTIC!? I suppose someone with powers will have to gallantly save the day now, and it turns out our prescence here made NO difference....unless, maybe...the flare guns...but I'm not sure there are any in this room, and even if there were, it's risky to try it in this situation...but what options do we have..? He began looking for a potential flare or flare gun... |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 10 2010, 04:49 PM Post #205 |
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Airship There was gunfire in the ballroom. There was tension building in the engineering bay. There were people on board with guns and bombs and other various problems. But Riley wasn't hearing the gunfire over the sound of the puffing steam engines. Having decided upon a direction, the boy in his nice tweed suit was making his way in the opposite direction to the ballroom. Having never been on an actual airship, the boy didn't exactly have an idea of where to go. And he made a mistake, heading towards the engineering bay and the bowels of the airship. "... I think we went the wrong way." Fortunately, Riley caught himself just in time from saying something too loudly as he heard voices up ahead in the Engineering room. Motioning for Aiden to be quiet, he snuck towards the semi-open door to the Enginnering room, peeking inside through the crack... "Shh... This may be a problem... What's going on..." Now, the boy was confused. It almost looked like a hostage situation! But that couldn't be, this was a party airship, and there was supposed to eb a grand ball here. He looked down at his suit, frowning. Did they choose the wrong airship? |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| AGodofIrony | Dec 10 2010, 05:30 PM Post #206 |
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-Airship: Grand Ballroom- Samuel had already gone down the hall towards the Engineering room, not there as the D.A.L.E.K. appeared. Ethan frowned, trying to figure out how to get close enough to the machine to rip it up...But one good blast of lightning could take him out. Gallic almost grinned, watching the device, making notes of it in his head. It would be something he'd like to duplicate... He stepped forward, rolling up his sleeves, fire producing from his hands, forming claws. “Walter, cover me...” Gallic said, then charged towards the creature, intending to superheat it and rip it apart! He wanted to see what it's insides looked like. Easier to remake then. Walter held up his hands, water condensing around him, attacking the Dalek as well! -Engineering Room- “Just because something is bad, means you shouldn't give up!” Jimi scowled, “Both of my parents died trying to make the slums a better place! I took a job I hated to support my siblings!” Jimi dropped down from the pipes, looking at the bad guys, one hand brimming with fire, the other water swishing in a ball. Galv looked at the knife that Melanie was brandishing. Something in the back of brain told him this was a sign that he should run far, far away. That part was quickly silenced. “Hopefully you won't have to use it,” Galv declared, “I'll protect you! And beat up the bad guys!” He wanted to be impressive in front of Melanie. Aiden frowned, growing quiet as Riley motioned her to do so. “Maybe they're having their own party in engineering?” she whispered, not really buying that herself. |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 10 2010, 05:55 PM Post #207 |
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Engineering Room Riley shook his head slowly. "Look. No one is talking much, everybody is tense and some of them are displaying powers. That's not a nice situation, that's... Well, we are as close to the engines as we can get... Could it be..." He furrowed his brow. "... What IS that incessant noise..." He put a hand up to his forehead, a headache coming on as usual. Riley always had strange attacks of headaches and seemed to hear noise only he could hear at the most random of times. A similar "attack" was happening now, and he had to grit his teeth to avoid the onset of the headache. He couldn't afford to have one now. "I also don't see the usual security. We haven't met a single security officer. And people in there are beginning to heat up... Aiden, I think we have arrived at a really, REALLY bad time..." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Dec 10 2010, 07:23 PM Post #208 |
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[Airship] [Ballroom] The D.A.L.E.K. was suddenly PUNCHED WITH FIRE! The side of the DALEK was broken, ripping a large piece of its armor off, and revealing several complex series of gears and systems of steampipes. The Automaton backed up, and began to spark with additional lightning. Then it fired a blast straight through the floor! [Engineering Room] “Look buddy, this ship is goin' down, you ain't gonna stop us!” The thief growled at Jimi – and then a bolt of lightning ripped through the ceiling and struck the man in the head, killing him! … He also tossed the bomb towards one of the engines as he died! |
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| Tux | Dec 10 2010, 10:45 PM Post #209 |
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Airship Grand Ballroom As Sophie dragged Spoony into the fray, Spoony was a bit nervous. As big as he had talked, this was the first time he'd done something like this. "Okay, Sophie... so, how do we do this...?", Spoony asked, as several thugs surrounded them. -- Meanwhile, Rock had managed to get his armor on and was now ready to kick butt! "Woah... what is THAT thing?!", asked Rock, seeing the Dalek. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 11 2010, 01:50 PM Post #210 |
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Airship An opening! The automation's armor had been penetrated! Didymus was already scouring the room for something he could use as an impromptu explosive-flares, gasoline, anything... Or maybe I should be trying to fight these fires...? |
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