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Post by dakota on Mar 11, 2005 20:39:36 GMT -5
Agitated, the soldier raises his rifle, flicking the safety back off as he shouldered the weapon his voice strained as if being forced." Shut up! And drop that weapon before I drop you!"
(tag - any)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 11, 2005 20:45:36 GMT -5
*Mariana Shoots first, aiming for the head. If it misses, she's gonna hightail it, and hope she lives.. if she hits, then the player claims the right of the witty quip of success.* (18+3(aimed shot) minus penalty for the head)
(Tag GM/Baddie - any)
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Post by dakota on Mar 11, 2005 21:05:07 GMT -5
A string of garbled curses , mixed with the rasping for air escaped the soldier and tried to recover from the point blank shot to his faceplate. Wildly, he snapped off a shot from the grenade launcher in Marianna's direction, but came up short , showering her with dirt.
(tag Marianna/any)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 11, 2005 21:08:29 GMT -5
*Mariana dives around the dirt, and reaches out, yanking away his gun* "Now, are you going to behave? Or shall I shoot agin?"
(Tag-GM/anyone)
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Post by dakota on Mar 11, 2005 21:18:14 GMT -5
[Marianna]
Cursing again, the soldier pulled his vibro knife and lunged at her, the blade headed towards her stomach.
(tag Marianna)
[Everyone else]
" You heard her, folks. We gotta move. " Shep shouted as more shelled rained down nearby. He helped Ellie up as he got to his feet and began to run towards their attackers.
(tag - any)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 11, 2005 21:21:14 GMT -5
*Just to toy, Mariana focuses on the knife, yanking it really hard away from him, to sprain his arm. And yeah, the tighenting of the collar stops, but it woud still be tight around his neck**
(Tag-GM/anyone)
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Post by dakota on Mar 11, 2005 21:27:09 GMT -5
[Marianna]
Instead of reacting, the soldier used the added momentum to add to his own as his arm folded with a grunt as his lowered his shoulder so his shoulder and elbow would connect solidly before she could react.
(tag - Marianna, open tag to everyone else)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 11, 2005 21:29:43 GMT -5
*The hit breaks Mariana's focus, causing her to stumble back, and release the knife... Keep him active she thinks, hoping the contriction of the air should put him out soon... After taking the step back, she shoots a shot to his torso...17+3 to strike.*
(Tag-Daks-anyone)
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Post by dakota on Mar 11, 2005 21:34:28 GMT -5
The blast catches him squarely in the stomach, causing him to go down on all fours. Unable to get up, he struggled at the straps of his helmet, desperately trying to get some air.
(tag any)
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 11, 2005 21:38:20 GMT -5
*Mariana calmly walks over, and gives him a good solid kick in the head to knock him out*"YOu should have surrendered nicely."
(Tag-GM-Anyone)
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Post by dakota on Mar 11, 2005 21:50:27 GMT -5
The soldier slumped to the ground lifelessly with a groan. His radio squawked over the explosion in the near distance. " You there? Job's done. Time to pull out soon."
(tag Marianna/ any)
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Post by Sensorium on Mar 11, 2005 21:54:11 GMT -5
Dyson falls flat when when Ellie and the Col. yell hit the deck. After lying there for five seconds that seem like minutes Dyson rises and is stumbling toward the Col., when "Nice gun." comes in over the radio and then "Thanks. I have others. Guys, move out. They've got a spotter... move and they'll miss. Unless that's too complicated..." Dyson says " Smith's right, we have to get out of here." Regretting the idiotic obviousness of his statement almost before it's out. Dyson stays with the Col., Ellie and Shep until they move out.
(Tag anyone)
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Post by Marcethus on Mar 11, 2005 22:04:52 GMT -5
Rhys moves as stealthily as he can towards the estimated direction of the explosions (Prowl rolled 20 out of 50). Keeping alert as he continually scans with his mulit-optic eye keeping his weapon at the ready as he moves.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 11, 2005 22:07:52 GMT -5
*Mariana pulls off his helmet, and speaks into the radio* "I'm sorry, he's a bit busy." *She says, in a sultry voice, with a fake Spanish accent (the others would hear it on their com. too) . She then switches his radio to receive only, and starts dragging him towards the group*
(Tag-anyone... Rhys, you'll probably see her eventually, especially if you ran off in the same direction as her)
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Post by dakota on Mar 12, 2005 5:38:41 GMT -5
[Marianna]
" Hey who is this? Not that it really matters." A voice replied over the helmet's radio, then went dead. The soldier under the helmet is no more than a kid, 18 at the most by looking at him.
[The Group]
The shells stop falling as quickly as the started as the patrol quickly made away from the attack site. As they did, Shep stopped with a grumble. " I hate mortars."
(tag - any)
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