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Post by Matt on Aug 4, 2011 0:22:59 GMT -5
Mooch stood up, After regenerating his entire body and grinned. Then noticed the endlings.
"Endlings........Damn..." He muttered, As he did that he moved quickly doing a spin around spining his coat around him when he came back facing the way he started to turn he was holding two Golden large guns that resembled Desert Eagles. "Might as well blow them away with creation" He muttered as he started punching holes in them with actual ideas.
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Post by glacontour on Aug 4, 2011 0:32:29 GMT -5
Liet and Ambrose approached during this unusual development, and instead of seeing a large blob of nothing, suddenly, there was a bunch of smaller, humanish blobs.
"Do you think they have it under control?" Liet scratched his head as he spoke. Ambrose shrugged.
"I have the feeling these two have as much of a plan as we do. Would you mind breaking the seal?" He edged a little closer to Liet. "I'm not comfortable being defenseless around so many of...whatever those are."
"Of course." Liet began to mutter under his breath, just a short phrase. From Ambrose's seals sprouted three large pink horns, each with a strange, almost pulsating life of their own. At the same time, Liet pressed the vein near his wrist, activating a white light, glowing in the shape of an everyday scalpel. The two began to hack away in almost synchronized movements.
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Post by Shaoraia on Aug 4, 2011 0:39:32 GMT -5
"OI YOU TWO AVOID TOUCHING THEM AT ALL COSTS THEY ARE DANGEROUS KEEP THEM AT A RANGE" He said leaping from the middle of the group and turning around he pointed a finger and focused his finger forcing his energy through it towards the horde strangely they didn't seem to thin. Fraide cursed under his breathe and Shifted into his wolf form now standing at an easy 10ft. tall his body emenaited power and it did so even more once he charged back into the fight now obviously in a beserker rage.
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Post by Matt on Aug 4, 2011 0:45:16 GMT -5
Mooch was humming a happy tune of happy feilds and bunnys, with dandolions and flowers, and strange little elves that seemed to want to make cookies dippe in choclate. As he hummed he continued to shoot the fuck outta the endlings.....at least he did untill an endling punched him in the face.
.....Everything stopped for a moment at that punch, there was this moment of silence. Then as fraide ripped an endlings head off, and threw it. Mooch Raised his guns again, and in the next instant there were so many bullets everywhere it made Touhou seem like cannon fodder.
The bullets being made of pure creation did nothing to things that exsisted, to living things that exsisted it healed, but to things like endlings....It ripped them to shreds.
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Post by glacontour on Aug 4, 2011 0:51:02 GMT -5
Liethell took careful note of the healing effect of the existential bullets that hit him. Perhaps he could learn to use such a weapon. He extended his scalpel just long enough to qualify as a dagger of sorts and fought onwards, Ambrose doing similar with his scalpels of energy.
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Post by Shaoraia on Aug 4, 2011 0:53:02 GMT -5
Fraide tripped over himself and rolled head over feet into Mooch.
(sorry for the gimp post Have to eat food or I'll die)
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Post by Matt on Aug 4, 2011 1:18:27 GMT -5
Mooch went down like a sack of rocks in a box that weighed ten tons. he thunked his head on the curb and passed out pretty much instantly. His guns were no where to be seen.
There was a strange hissing noise from his body and he stood up, obviously still unconsious.
"Combat mode Active, Maintaining Distance from Endling target, Assuming fighting stature number fifty three, using Ragnarok" The female voice said, Mooch then proceded to throw his coat back a bit and he had a katana in his right hand, He hit a endling in the face with it, its head exploded. The unconsious Mooch being controlled by A.N.G.E.L.S. continued this fight, against its enemys.
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Post by glacontour on Aug 4, 2011 1:22:07 GMT -5
"Strange..." Liet watched the robotic, unconscious Mooch slice his way through the horde of nothing. He almost lost himself in thought- almost. He decided now was not the time for deep thinking and kept fighting for his life, however, something felt a little off about this whole "coming home" and "Saving the world" business.
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Post by Shaoraia on Aug 4, 2011 1:29:05 GMT -5
Fraide got up and raored loudly his power creating a pressure that pinned the endling horde to the ground giving the warriors breathing space. Fraide shuddered and shook himself looking straight at mooch he frowned deeply and rotated his shoulders and began excuteing Endlings.
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Post by Matt on Aug 4, 2011 1:49:34 GMT -5
A.N.G.E.L.S. was killing the endlings easily. as if they didnt even fight Mooch's body as it destroyed them. It passed through them by the numbers easily, with each slash of the sheathed blade they died as if cut. Mooch was still unconsious.
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Post by glacontour on Aug 4, 2011 1:53:40 GMT -5
Liethell waved Fraide down.
"Oi...What exactly is going on? What are we fighting anyways?"
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Post by Shaoraia on Aug 4, 2011 1:57:37 GMT -5
Fraide snorted at the air and changed back to his human form rubbing his head. "Endlings your fighitng the worste type enemy you will ever face..." He said simply knowing that his anwser would only prompt more questions.
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Post by Matt on Aug 4, 2011 23:51:36 GMT -5
A.N.G.E.L.S. proceded to kill all the endlings with the sheathed blade, afterwards it shut down after laying down lightly as to provent damage to mooch.
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Post by glacontour on Aug 5, 2011 0:02:24 GMT -5
After the Endlings were gone, Ambrose timidly approached Mooch's unconscious body, looking it over and wondering how it might work. Liethell trotted over to Fraide.
"What do you mean 'the worst enemy we could face.' They don't seem to be all that much trouble, a few hacks and they're gone."
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Post by Shaoraia on Aug 5, 2011 19:29:15 GMT -5
Fraide shook his head and spat on the ground, he gave the pair a look as if appraising them. He cracked his neck, he was looking rather frustrated. "I've never really fought a group of them up close. But What I've heard of them appears to be true. And these were the cannon fodder your luck your attacks were energy based other wise your weapons and likely your hands would've been erased from existance. You two ever been in combat before this?" Fraide asked grinning. His thoughts weren't exactly rushing he was thinking clearly what he knew about Endlings were well to be honest intimidating. The creatures removed things and people from existance forever changing reality as it happens. The cannon fodder were easy to deal with, but the stronger ones wouldn't go down like this. Fraide sighed and flexed his arm testing his muscles for any flaws that would contradict his perfection. He smiled as he found none. "Perfect as always."
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