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Post by Sittingbull on Feb 18, 2016 19:53:35 GMT -5
Ghost Rider Stands there, holding the restrained hitman, and slowly turning to look toward Logan. A unspoken message from Ghost Rider to Logan of 'If you want to talk to this man, his time with which he will be able to respond, is running out'. |
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Post by doc on Feb 21, 2016 17:07:15 GMT -5
Hearing Ghost Rider's words, Mariko stands up, away from Logan's arms, before drawing a short tanto blade and approaching the would-be assassin. "Explain yourself, and I will give you the release of death. Fail, and you will know humiliation without honor." She edges the knife to the killer's throat, before taking it out of reach with a smile. "Speak quickly."
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Post by yendor on Feb 23, 2016 12:23:55 GMT -5
Fishes out a cigar, holds it up with the right hand, indicating a light. [From Ghost Rider]
"I'd listen to the lady bub. She loves me, and I know the sharp bite of that blade."
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Post by Sittingbull on Feb 23, 2016 19:02:29 GMT -5
Ghost Rider lets go of the hit man's shirt with his right hand and points at Logan's cigar, making a gun hammer motion with his thumb. Aiming to hit the end of the cigar with a small jet of fire. wZRrptHQ1d20+9
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Post by Sittingbull on Feb 23, 2016 19:04:38 GMT -5
(Well if there was ever a good time for a crit, outside of combat, this was it.)
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Post by doc on Feb 27, 2016 16:08:23 GMT -5
The Yakuza goon spoke in Japanese. "We were hired!"
Logan's cigar is light by the Rider as Mariko asks. "By whom?"
"He-"
"-WHOM?"
"ZOLA! We were hired by Arnim-AAHHHH!!!" The Yakuza man screamed as his stomach bulged, cracking his ribs. A white foam bursting from his lips....
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Post by Sittingbull on Feb 27, 2016 17:10:39 GMT -5
Ghost Rider continues to hold the dying Yakuza, while watching him die. His head tilting to one side as he does. |
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Post by yendor on Feb 29, 2016 20:34:08 GMT -5
"Suicide pill, at least his version. Unless you can talk to the dead Ghost, he's useless. Mariko, anyone tick off Zola lately?"
Takes Mariko by the sword wrist, eyeing the blade upon drawing her closer, the stance shifting to put himself between the bloated corpse and her.
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Post by Sittingbull on Feb 29, 2016 20:56:53 GMT -5
Ghost Rider continues to hold the, now, motionless man. Shaking him slightly to see if any reaction can be elicited. Ghost Rider then looks down and tilts his head while letting go of the body, like it were nothing more than a bag of trash. Keeping a hold on his chain as the body spins away toward the pavement. Flinging the chain back around his torso and stalking off looking for anyone else who might be alive but unconscious. |
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Post by doc on Mar 7, 2016 13:36:56 GMT -5
The Foam congeals, and reforms. The Foam grows. And Grows. There are eyes. And arms, and a body. Mariko escapes Logan's grasp. "It appears the work is undone." Ghost Rider can sense no soul, no conscience in the entity growing before him.  |
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Post by Sittingbull on Mar 7, 2016 18:23:24 GMT -5
Ghost Rider, turning away from searching for survivors at the presence of nothing, seeing the strange creature growing. Decides to surround it in a wall of fire. The wall of fire being 6 feet deep, reaching 2/3 of the way to the ceiling, and as large of a radius as surrounding objects will allow, up to 20' radius.
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Post by yendor on Mar 11, 2016 21:58:23 GMT -5
YoSUMSsV1d20+11 Initiative
"If it isn't alive, cook it," he says to Ghost Rider, stepping between the ring of fire and Mariko [protective stance/body shield]1d20+11 Initiative
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Post by doc on Mar 13, 2016 11:31:46 GMT -5
The creature tries to advance through the ring of fire, even as the dough of its' flesh pops and burns....
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Post by Sittingbull on Mar 13, 2016 21:28:34 GMT -5
Ghost Rider steps in a bit closer and lets a ball of hellfire fly toward this aberration.
To hit with the ball of fire.
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Damage from the ball of fire.
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Post by yendor on Mar 27, 2016 22:37:45 GMT -5
<In Japanese> "Mariko, I know first hand you can fight. With proper killing tools, I'd love to have you fight this threat alongside me. Now, just get to safety, nearby."
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