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Post by FoxTrott on Jul 1, 2011 16:50:25 GMT -5
"I just threatened to boil your sword," Sandra replied matter-of-factly, her face resembling "Of course I'm a gifted. And I've a feeling you aren't." With an attitude of "anybody that's not with me is against me," Sandra melted the hilt of the stranger's sword.
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Post by Sweetheart on Jul 1, 2011 17:26:46 GMT -5
Vinson dropped his sword. Maybe, if I focus on not going out of control.. Using his foot, he tossed the sword toward her with some speed. Then tried to charge her.
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Post by FoxTrott on Jul 2, 2011 20:47:50 GMT -5
Sandra sidestepped the tossed sword, frowning. Was this his idea of fighting? She searched for any metal on his person and backed away.
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Post by Sweetheart on Jul 3, 2011 13:17:35 GMT -5
The only metal on him was on his sholders, as buttons. Vinson tried to throw a left-hook toward her.
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Post by FoxTrott on Jul 3, 2011 14:20:55 GMT -5
Sandra, who was no master at close range fighting, was caught in the jaw. She stumbled back, shaking her head, trying to muster the necessary concentration. She wildly swung the rapier at him, at the last moment melting it so that molten steel was flung at Vinson.
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Post by Sparrow on Jul 4, 2011 0:12:54 GMT -5
Truly flies over Ruby, brushing past her head, and lands on Lark's shoulder. She twitters, tweets, and squawks a response to him. Lark's guard was now up, having heard what just happened to Truly. He places the bow back on the strings, ready to play at a moments notice, for now he waits.
Malice was growing bored of wandering. "What is the point of this!" he said changing form, having grown tired of holding it. Having changed to a female with blond hair she continues, "I feel like I'm in a Pacman game! And I'm like the ghost of something!" Wait.... The ghosts.... He looks down to the scanner. Then recalls the 'teleport back to base' option. "Oh Duh...." She tries to port back to base.
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Post by Jay on Jul 4, 2011 17:40:53 GMT -5
Eddie glared "I should get a weapon from the room by this one first..." he said, opening the door of the other side.... door 4-2.
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Post by Sweetheart on Jul 6, 2011 19:50:00 GMT -5
The molten/melted flew from the blade and nearly caught Vinson in the eye. He jumped back and tried to get the metal off of his eye. She isn't making this any easier for herself. Maybe, I could get a close-enough punch to knock her out, then get away. Thought Vinson.
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Post by FoxTrott on Jul 6, 2011 21:00:14 GMT -5
"That ain't getting off yourself any time soon, creep!" Sandra exclaimed. She froze the molten metal so it was brittle, but stuck to Vinson. She wasn't about to run away.
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Post by Sweetheart on Jul 7, 2011 14:15:29 GMT -5
The metal on Vinson's face went hard, squeezing the skin on his face. "Damn, that was close." he said, then smiled. "Looks like this will get more interesting." he said, then lunged at Sandra.
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Post by Jay on Jul 7, 2011 14:19:51 GMT -5
Eddie went through 4-2
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Post by FoxTrott on Jul 7, 2011 14:23:30 GMT -5
Sandra saw the smile and knew nothing good was to come of it. She jumped back, barely escaping him. "What do you want, anyway?!"
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Post by Sweetheart on Jul 7, 2011 16:20:44 GMT -5
"Before, all I wanted was to get away... Now.." he said, "It's just for fun." Vinson tries to tackle Sandra to the ground.
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Post by FoxTrott on Jul 7, 2011 22:58:08 GMT -5
Sandra was tackled to the ground. She lost her concentration, as most of her consciousness was focusing on the fact there was a very scary-looking man on top of her. She spat in his face and tried to push him off.
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Post by Sweetheart on Jul 7, 2011 23:59:25 GMT -5
Vinson rolled back off of Sandra after she pushed him off. Part of the metal on his face fell off. He stood up, and reached up for the metal on his face, and tried to pull it of, pulling off some skin with it.
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