adeco
EcoGrid Master
[M:-6810]
Up , up , and AWAY!
Posts: 773
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Post by adeco on Jan 22, 2011 10:25:32 GMT -5
"Nevermind this one! Get the Hora'quan!" Dajes thought as he megan to snake, bend and twirl towards Targa through the eco blast. He moved like the demon he was. Ah but it seemed the Hora'quan was only protecting the hacklings... This made the sinister part of Dajes smile with joy. He had a new target.
Before the creature could turned and run Dajes approached quickly and snatched a hatchling from his arms by its tail. "Ah.. a nice specimen indeed." His unholy voice remarked just before opening his hand and blowing the pink powder into the squirming Hora'quan's hatchling's face. Dajes gently put it down and let the chemical do its job.
The hatchling began squirming even more. Screaming in bloody terror over the images that only it could see. It started running and hiding. Burying its face in the nest, the sand, and closing its eyes but no matter what it could do where it could go. It will alway see what terrifying images.
Dajes laughed maniacally. "Oh yes! Chemical pink is a success! Ha ha ha ha" The hatchling began to slow down and fell over dead. It was literally scared to death. "Oooh... I nice result."
Dajes than started to hold his head in pain. His true persona was beginning to emerge again."What did you do! It was only a hatchling!" This voice was quiet but gentle and more human-like. "Its only a wretched Hora'quan! What do you care!" The wheezing voice replied.
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neferti
Outcast
[M:-200]
Posts: 129
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Post by neferti on Jan 22, 2011 12:51:50 GMT -5
Pyron stared in amazement at the new person's actions. How he killed the hatchling struck a nerve in Pyron. Pyron gripped his sword tightly and swung Kairon at the man with all his might. He yelled,"How could you do such a thing?!"
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adeco
EcoGrid Master
[M:-6810]
Up , up , and AWAY!
Posts: 773
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Post by adeco on Jan 22, 2011 16:43:07 GMT -5
Dajes slithered out of the way while pulling out a small orange sphere. This was Chemical Orange. A gas-like nerve agent that targeted and stop all nerve communication body except for the vital organs.
Once Dajes evaded the attack he hurled the glass sphere at the man's face. "Like this!" Even if he tried to block it from hitting his face the pressure in the sphere in would make gas the burst and surround him in the chemical.
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darius1
Metal Kor
[M:-530]
the best way to die is for duty and honor
Posts: 117
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Post by darius1 on Jan 23, 2011 7:14:00 GMT -5
Targa walked right up behind the monstrous human, how dare he hurt his charge, how dare he torture his friend, HOW DARE HE EXIST!. He at point blank range fired a dark Eco shot at the creature's back then tried to cut it to ribbon's with his claws.
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Post by Altairas on Jan 23, 2011 11:05:05 GMT -5
Nuts sat idol in the short grass, his eye scanning the world around him. Boltz had long since disappeared in the tall grass ahead, going exploring as usual. He could hear the surrounding ocean and calculated that that was where the muse was heading off too. He focused his resources in the oceans direction catching the sound of battle. He lurched forward and called out. " You don't look so good." The words were recorded, sounding like that of a small and distressed girl. He hoped the small vocalization would be enough to call the muse back.
Boltz moved cautiously through the tall grass. It wasn't often that she had to move around on her own but Nuts couldn't maneuver himself through the tall grass without getting sand in his gears. With a huff she emerged to find what she was so curious about, the beach. The sand was wet and her paws made small indents wherever she walked. She mewed with satisfaction walking in a complete circle just to watch the footprints form. Her glee was short lived as she noticed a strange lump half way buried in the sand.
Slowly stalking it, placing on paw in front of the other, she pounced. The lump rolled to show that of a small Metal heads face. Boltz let out a screech, batting at the dead animal before hopping in the bushes. When it did not pursue her she peaked her head through the grass, finally catching site of the battle going on only a few feet away.
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darius1
Metal Kor
[M:-530]
the best way to die is for duty and honor
Posts: 117
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Post by darius1 on Jan 23, 2011 16:25:20 GMT -5
when both of Targas attack's missed he snatched up the hatchling's and telling them to hang on, he charged down the beach he saw a small muse near the body of his hatchling, He made a grab for it as he would not leave such a nice creature to that Human. He tucked the hatchling's into his back sling and told the not to eat the human candy in there.
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Neki
EcoGrid Master
Just a Doll in a Belfry
Posts: 683
RP Characters: Mykah Mikelle, Shinrah Marr, Lyr Ballamy
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Post by Neki on Jan 30, 2011 14:40:41 GMT -5
Lyr was out and about, free to do whatever she wanted today. No worries or anything. So, why not come down to the beach? No one would recognize her here, seeing as she was bearing a cute pair of jean shorts and a loose green top. She didn't have any of her weapons, none of her attitude, and was enjoying it. The grasses swayed easily in the breeze and she would hear the crashing of the waves on the sand. It was so warm out.
Of course, nothing could last. Figures. She could hear fighting in the distance. A grumble escaped her as she looked around. Sand, grass, some small stones, but nothing that could be used as a weapon. She just shook her head and ran through the thick grasses. Most of them were almost taller than she was. Lyr saw a metalhead, holding some hatchlings. Metalsheads to just ruin her day. Great. The fact that the metalhead seemed to be chasing after a muse just made everything all the better. Okay, now thats not cool. I might have to kick someones ass today. And I thought it was my day off. She thought to herself. Her small body shot through the sand, coming closer to the muse.
"Hey Ugly, why don't you go pick on someone your own size!" She yelled, not thinking about the fact that she was two feet tall and the creature was almost four and a half feet taller than her never crossed her mind. She wasn't going to have anyone picking on muses, especially since she knew how the little creatures felt most of the time.
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Paladin89
Marauder
[M:-5040]
All these changes! Wowzerz!
Posts: 779
RP Characters: Martin, Skye, Sicar, Malllock, Etrius and Ezekiel
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Post by Paladin89 on Jan 30, 2011 15:46:10 GMT -5
"Oh crap, oh crap!" Martin said as he ran head long through a thicket of bushes into a flat of soft green flowing grass. Beyond that was a beautiful beach, with white rolling sand and beautiful sapphire waves. But all of this was lost to him. Martin was to busy running for his life. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Martin was halfway across the grass to the beach when the trees and underbrush he had just ran from parted explosively! Charging out from the trees and brush came the large roaring creature, Skye Cloudrunner. 'That was my dinner Martin Castle!' the creatures thoughts roared through Martin's mind. "I said I'm sorry!" Martin yelled over his shoulder. Unfortunately when he looked back to where he was running he found a small ottsel in short jeans and a green top right in his way. He opened his mouth to yell a warning but nothing but a yelp of surprise came out as Skye pounced. Like a blue wave the large beast slammed into his back, wrapping him up with her large claws and tail. The two some how sailed over the ottsel, barely missing her. They were close enough that Martin actually could see every hair on her head as they sailed by, a look on his face of total surprise. A moment later the two slammed into the soft sand of the beach. Skye lost her grip as they rolled sending Martin flying out across the beach and sliding though the sand. With a cough Martin lifted his head, his face covered in the white sand. "This really isn't called for." he groaned, trying to get to his feet. "And if you had not have scared off my dinner this would not be happening!" Skye yelled as she rolled over, shaking the sand from her fur as she did. Martin looked around for his bo staff, staggering slightly, still dizzy, unfortunately the bo staff he had been holding had landed a few feet away. 'Honestly, if you were such a good hunter then it really wouldn't matter now would it.' Martin thought to himself. Skye roared and charged, angered that Martin was claiming this to be her fault! Martin looked up, his face turning a little paler forgetting that she could hear his thoughts! "I didn't mean that, I didn't mean that!" Skye dove straight at him, claws outstretched and maw wide open, teeth showing. At the last second Martin dove forward, letting her sail right over head. He got up and quickly began to scramble for his bo staff before Skye could turn around!
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Post by Altairas on Jan 30, 2011 15:57:24 GMT -5
Boltz watched, wide eyed, at the fight going on in front of her. She had no clue who these people were and thought that if she stayed still nobody would think to look down and attack her. She ended up being wrong, very wrong in fact since the metal head spotted her. Before she had the chance to run away he scooped her up carrying her away from the battle scene.
She let out a loud shriek, squirming around in her captors arms, hoping that Nuts would hear her. Not that he could do much. With a few furious kicks with her back legs and some nibbles into the metal heads thick skin she gave up, going limp. It was then she heard a new voice, her ears pricking up to listen. Help? She thought with a small whimper.
Nuts's microphone picked up a tell-tail shriek coming from the sand. He lurched forward unsure of what to do. Going into the sand would damage his gears but not going at all would spell doom for his friend. " Suspect moving into sector six." He shouted, the voice clear and full of a manly vigor. He charged into the grass and onto the beach to catch sight of the fight ensuing. Two metal heads, one holding Boltz as well as three humans and a ottsel. " Get him!" He yelled in the same voice, ramming himself into the legs of the metal head his arms flailing about.
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darius1
Metal Kor
[M:-530]
the best way to die is for duty and honor
Posts: 117
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Post by darius1 on Jan 30, 2011 16:25:05 GMT -5
Targa looked down on the small silly robot as it tried to knock him over then kept running, he would not leave any living creature to that thing back there. He vaulted the robot and continued running towards the forest but saw the muse mewling. '' the bot must be it's friend'' He turned and picked him up. he then continued into the forest.
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