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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 10:37 pm
Serilda MaddeFinding the corruption through her scope she began to put her finger on the trigger and aimed towards which seemed to be hostile of the area. Looking as she turned the rifle to the right and left she couldn't find a single one who looked more like an enemy. After a few scopes in she found someone interesting, and began to pull back the lever that locked in a bullet. Slowly kneeling their she kept on focus on the target aiming the arm, leg, neck or head. Tough choices, but with one pull of the trigger she fired off a round, aiming at the persons leg (Roulins) she started off reloading the next shell after locking it back with the lever and aimed again with a second shot towards the neck. Slowly as she stood up she dispersed her weapon and began to move in while crossing her arms together she imaged two Heckler & Koch HK MP5K while she ran she began to leap into a front somersault, and slowly whipped out the two sub machine guns while landing she kept on moving towards her target. First rule in combat, never leave your target alive. As she reminded herself, quickly as she pulled the triggers, the two sub machine guns began to fire rapidly towards the target (which is Roulin)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:03 pm
Roulin's scowl only spread about his features once Aeon spouted off about Sebastian being her father and her having an invisible familial bond with him. Once again, The Owl of Life simply scoffed, but his serious demeanor didn't lift an inch even after Aeon and Moli had their touching exchange. "Che and I have been instructed by each other to kill the other if they get too out of hand. So...yeah. Now you Aeon....Moli is trying to help you. He's trying to save you goddamn it! Now can you please get out of the way?" the angered leader requested. The looking in his dark purple eyes only meant trouble was brewing now. "Violence? As much as I oppose it, the situation is calling for it. Loudly. Now if you get don't get out of the way, I'm going to fight you like I wou---"
Snipers...a battlefield's mosquito. Still in his range of view, Roulin watched some girl go through the steps of putting together a gun and shooting it. Using a close-body shockwave, he deflected the bullet not caring where it went or who it hit. The consecutive shots he evaded by covering himself in a dome made of solid rock. He was cut off to the outside, but his sight wasn't hindered in anyway. From the dome, he fired back at the girl gunner in hopes of at least hitting her leg. Whatever her power was, he intended to have it by the end of this fight...
In the midst of the chaos, Moli made his move. In a flash, he ran up to Aeon and placed his body between her and her father. The first attack was his now and he seized the moment by thrusting his knee forward at the man's lower belly. He would apologize to Aeon later, but for now, this Sebastian guy had to be stopped. Not killed, but at least stopped.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:17 pm
"My father didn't abandon me....I was raised by my mother and father but was sent away....I stayed in contact with them until middle school and that's because my other parents asked me to stop. You're drunk off power Roulin so I can't even head your words or warning because clearly your mind is---" she was cut off by Moli intercepting her. As he kneed her father she could see he had already made up his mind. "I'm sorry Cecilia...but you wouldn't understand where I'm coming from...clearly none of you do" she said to the group.
Her body began to glow as she began to make duplicates of herself, all resembling her exactly except for maybe the clothing or color of hair style. Aeon would use her weapons, projection powers and the one's she had trained right now if she had to. She couldn't move though because Celia began to use her gravitational abilities on her. Cecilia was focused on Aeon but not her clones. One copy ran towards Cecilia as she fired her guns at Cecilia and performed a spinning kick, hoping to distract her from focusing on the original Aeon.
Sebastian weezed as he was kicked in the stomach. He was surprised his daughter was on his side...whiping the blue streaks of hair from his face as he began to utilize his probability abilities. The ground began to quake causing buildings to collapse and fall over. Getting out of the way, Sebastian was only creating diversions for him to think of a strategy he could use. He released a wave of the blue energy in a radiant manner. If any Night OWL/Four Suite was hit by it they ran the risk of either contracting amazingly good luck or terrible bad luck and the bad luck was more in favor seeing how Sebastian normally utilized good luck for himself. The bad luck could range from anywhere to clusminess to powers backfiring temporarily.
Aeon didn't want to fight her boyfriend her friends she had truly cared about but they didn't understand...she just needed to get her father out of here and think about where her beliefes lied...before she could make up her mind to make another move she felt a pain pierce her side as her eyes widened. She fell to the ground as she screamed in pain. Her clones were still fighting because she was on KIK...but she was in pain.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:25 pm
Serilda Madde
Finding herself firing all her ammo she found the target creating a solid dome made of rock!? Using her combat skills she began to evade from the back leaping far enough to be out of his range. So he can fire as well. This should be interesting. But as she felt a pain in her left side she noticed a few drops of blood from her bottom pants, finding the source it was grazed a bit but left a mark. Suddenly while having both hands to her front she began to image a larger type of weapon. Rapidly materializing she created a M60E3 Slowly taking the ammo as it came with it, she began to hold in both arms and started to move in slow while firing rapid bullets towards Roulin, the M60E3 has 100 round chain so the bullets were limited. Keeping her pace and range she began to move to the side. To find some cover, each weapon of her's is equipped with its own ammo but it has a limit to how much it can have.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:28 pm
Demios frowned as Aeon made copies of herself. He shook his head he wished she hadn't chosen to make them face her, well her clones, but still. He watched as blue energy rushed his direction. "Forces of Magic I call to you..." He began. His body glowed for a moment "...save us from destruction, shell" He finished and a large shell like forcefield glowed protecting him from the energy and Aeons round. Once the attacks happened he made a few hand motions and the shell cracked and shattered "Aim sharp and true" He said a bit sadly as the pieces fell. The shards of the forcefield then rushed at the clone of Aeon Demios was facing. He then saw Aeon fall to the ground, he assumed it was from whatever he saw her drink earlier. "Foolish girl, she'll kill herself" He said to himself deciding to face the clone and then decide on if he should help the girl who had turned on them.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:39 pm
Cecilia did not want to be forced to attack Aeon who clearly would do everything she could to protect her father, even if it meant harming those who had been her friends for a long time. Nothing the others said would persuade her otherwise. The force of gravity, which Cecilia had pushed down upon her had worked, but now Aeon had created a set of clones, one for each of them. One of them attacked the Cosmic Owl with a series of gunfire and a spinning kick. A gravitational shield was erected before her preventing her attack. Yet Sebastian had also decided to join in on the fight as well. With the barrier erected before her, she was forced to take into the air in order to avoid the affects of the earthquake as well as the wave of blue energy that would have most likely brought her bad luck. Decreasing the gravity around that which was falling, she managed to push the buildings back and even though she couldn't completely save them, she prevented them from falling upon the group by pushing the buildings away.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:43 pm
Morgan was at a loss for words as Luna snapped back at her, partially through pain and frustration, "it helps with the pain! i thought i told you that" she mumbled as Bailey's boyfriend came forward to ask what had happened, Morgan huffed as Bailey practically gave her no choice but to head for the chosen barn, Dance naked? no, she had more sense than that with all the owls and other people seemingly out to take her out.
"i guess since it seems i cant go anywhere else..." she said with a sigh and watched bailey try to wipe away the mustard, it seemed as though her friend was too worried to take into consideration her own health, Im sorry she thought with a sigh thinking of the lightning man's strike as she saw Bailey's back, "ill stay back" she said again to bailey, knowing it might be best for the other owls if she stayed away from them, on her own she might have a chance at getting away alive if she did manage to find a safe hiding spot, but with another owls she could be considered a burden and may cause more injury than good.
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Danny had thought life could not get any duller till a disturbance behind his group made him turn and jump slightly as a canine came charging through his undead army. It had purpose however it seemed to have no care for the dead that were marching about, and instead seemed to be charging for the living. "holy crap!" he whispered as he watched rubbing his eyes slightly as he noticed something off about the dogs heads. Are there three heads on that... he thought and stood strait as the canine turned to look at him curiously before running off past raven. "ahhh" he blinked for a moment and reached a hand for his head before running to Raven "Raven! Raven! did you see that, That dog! you did see it too right? three heads?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 12:14 am
((I'll just post in the color who the copy is fighting)) The clone felt the the shake of the Earth as she ran to higher ground, utlizing crates that were on the side of a quaking building. The copy adjusted the gun in her hand from stun to a more painful feel, maybe even causing paralysis. Aiming she began to fire multiple times as she began to run up the structures that were falling apart. If the copy were to get hurt she would just fade away.
The copy looked at Demios as the shards rushed towards her, erecting a barrier the impact could be seen as she looked Demios into the eye. Looking at the ground the clone began to speak. "Those dead bodies are really clawing at you Demios" she said as pit could be seen forming around the young witch as hands of the deceased were crawling up his legs. The effect of the projection though did affect the original Aeon.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 12:28 am
Roulin's frustration was only growing the longer he stayed in his rock dome taking fire from the gunning Owl. His desire to burst out and simply incinerate the elder and the two girls was eating away at him, but he knew he had to retain some sense of mind here. Killing shouldn't have been an option, but not it just seemed like another part of the job. What was the Owl of Life becoming? Rage filled him and anger coursed through him. Tired he was of the constant betrayals just as he reached the battlefield. He was tired of the lies and tired of fighting this long, hard fight. In the end what could he do? With more than five powers and the ability to gain more, Roulin answered the question he'd been asking himself for many, many years. Do I want to become stronger?....Yes. I do. I will....
Moli watched Sebastian crumbled before him. He could've attacked again, but he opted not to. He couldn't now that Aeon wanted to speak with him and furthermore to get him away from the arena. As a counterattack, she created clones that went off to fight each member individually. ******** that. Moli knew of the technique and with it, she was more of a threat than before. Things were taking a turn for the worse and now Khalifa appeared. He was a fighter....a rather destructive man when he wanted to be. Looking over to Aeon, Moli began to speak. "Listen, I don't want to hurt either of you! But I nee--" As his words of half-surrender began to flow out, the worst thing happened. It appeared that a stray bullet had struck Aeon, but where, Moli didn't know. He could grab her before she fell thanks to the earthquake, so before his eyes, she fell to the ground, crying out in pain...this wasn't looking good and his team leader Roulin was not mitigating anything that was going on...
Roulin teleported out of the dome silently to keep the gunner thinking her was still encased. He hadn't met her and she hadn't met him, so he doubted she knew anything about him or his numerous powers. He reappeared behind her and pointed at the back of her skull. Roulin, in his normal mind, would've just shorted her nervous system to knock her out right there...but something was different. His intention was to slice open her head to make her feel pain equivalent to his clear frustration. He wanted her to see him do it as well. Rather than just killing her, he asked to get her attention, "Hey you! What're you looking at?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 12:38 am
Serilda Madde
While keeping fire she began to feel like that she had to crack that dome open. While firing a bit more she began to change the firing rate of the Light machine gun and started to gain more power behind her attack. Lately remembering about the limit of her ammo she started to spot the chain getting shorter. Slowly as she made her decision she began to stop firing to see what Roulin would do. (of course she doesn't know the person.) She began to disperse her weapon as it vanished in a phase. Standing their she then heard a loud voice behind her yelling at the back of her head. She began to turn and backed away fast as she could standing their raising her hand out. How the hell did he get in back of me? That's kinda impossible but what if he. Then maybe those shots were a waste. After going all his way to come over she replied with a simple sentence. "What do you want."
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 12:49 am
Aeon looked at Moli as tears filled her eyes. She had never been shot before and the pain was escrutiating. She could tell that Roulin was no longer his old self...he was too careless. Focusing on her projection abilities she removed the bullet but didn't have the strength to continue to bandage herself. She couldn't even thank Moli for catching her...even though she was on her father's side.
Amara had been on the edge of a building watching the city and she noticed the fight the Night OWLS and The Four Suites were engaged in. She was surprised when her sister fired away at her teammattes. When Aeon was shot, Amara's anger flared as her eyes glew a dark violet color as the dark psionic energy rippled around her. Leaping off the building and flying towards Roulin and Serilda, she extended her hands releasing psionic energy towards Roulin, giving him a warning shot...it was aimed for his hand as she looked at him coldly. Why was he attacking her sister? She didn't know Serilda but she figured that he would engage her for shooting at him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 12:51 am
Many things were happening at once. Moli was attempting to talk Aeon down rather than attack her. Aeon had just collapsed from being struck and was now writhing in pain. Demios was locked in combat with another one of Aeon's clones. The mad gleam in Roulin's eyes was something that Cecilia had never seen before. At this point, he would have probably killed Aeon. Something was awakening in Roulin, something that could mean peril for those who got in his way, even if those people were his friends. Cecilia, however, could not express concern for she was also locked in battle with another one of Aeon's clones who was now beginning to fire at her again. With a swift motion, Cecilia drew her chain whip from her waist, imbued it with cosmic energy and began to spin it in a circular fan-like motion in front of her. Because of the cosmic energy that enveloped it, it was able to deflect the bullets. Cecilia then launched herself downwards towards the Aeon clone. Whipping her cosmic imbued chain whip around, she attempted to strike the clone with it and bring her down.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:08 am
"Who am I? Who are you? And what is your power....how does it work?" Roulin asked rather calmly with an air of extreme interest. He wanted the girl's power for his own and now that she was in front of him, still and bravely unwavering, the italian prepared to kill her once and for all. His telekinetic lock was prepared and his stone, emotionless eyes stared into her's beams of despair. "Hope you've had a good time fighting in this wa----gah!!" Roulin's wrist was charred by Amara who had just arrived on the scene. How'd he miss her though? His vision was active, but apparently it required a passive mind for it's user to remain aware of what was in it's field. He saw her yes, but he did not acknowledge her until it was too late. Holding his charred wrist as it healed, Roulin looked up and found Amara descending upon the field. Good. She too was a strong Owl and both he and her shared a similar ability. With a grin, he extended a hand and pushed Serilda from the roof of the building. Given it wasn't high, he was certain she wouldn't die on landing. She seemed resilient....Roulin hoped she was because he wasn't done with her yet.
As a method of return fire, Roulin held his palm open to Amara and fired off just what she had shot at him. Psionic energy. Unlike her's his was in a spherical shaped and it's outer lining burned with an multicolored ethereal flame. It's size was slightly smaller than a basketball. Ready now, he launched it at Amara. If she too was going to stand in his way, then she too would have to fight.
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"Well now, if this here isn't something. Y'see Diana, this is why I try to work alone. Don't gotta worry about other's feelin's gettin' in the dang way." Thomas was over looking the battle field. There was Roulin, Moli, Khalifa, Cecilia, Aeon, Amara and Sebastian. No Raven, no Soliel and no Lorna to be found. The Heralds, he knew, were somewhere cowering like they pathetic dogs they were. The man and the girl were safe from the action, but close enough to see. Thomas was rested against a building smoking a cigarette. Whether or not Diana liked it, he didn't too much care. He was almost done anyway. "The lot of them. Idiots. No coordination...no leader anymore...c'mon. We're moving towards them now."
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:17 am
The copy looked at the chain whip that was approaching her as it wrapped around her. She took the blow as she screamed out loud. The copy began to break down piece by piece until it was no more. Cecilia had won against Aeon's copy.
Amara looked at Roulin as he launched his attack. She didn't move, she still had more experience than Roulin and this was her speciality, unlike him who acquired much but didn't master. Her eyes glew as her aura increased coliding with Roulin's attack as it overpowered it and it fizzled out. Clenching her head, the form of phoenix could be seen. (residue not her former power). Amara took her thieve's blades as she coated them with psionic energy. The rest was now a fight. She thrusted herself forward using her telekinesis as she swiped at Roulin. Telekineticly, she pushed Roulin back a little onto a fire escape, bending it until it collapsed. Steel pipes that lay around were soon flying through the air as she aimed for his limbs. Amara knew Roulin's style of fighting so she would have to be persistent. Sending five psionic mental blast, she hoped that she could stun Roulin long enough to get him down and get the answers she wanted.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:32 am
Khalifa Marcellus
Khalifa stood on top of the building he had landed upon looking down at his teammates, things were getting out of hand and this only irritated him as they were arguing amongst themselves while the FP were destroying and killing everything and everyone in there past. He watched as Aeon decided to turn on them on the account of her father, regardless the reason this was the worst possible time someone could betray them. The matter owl sighed in distaste while gripping his pistols handle even more, soon enough he watched as Aeon began to open fire on Cecilia after making some clones to do her bidding. Now this was getting ridiculous, not only Aeon had turned on them but another one of FP lackeys appeared and opened fire on Roulin, Khalifa took his pistol into his left hand and aimed at the clone who was climbing debris to get higher off the ground, luckily his was stable and didn't buckle which gave him a clear shot and while it was distracted, but Cecilia had already taken care of it. At the same time, Khalifa used his right hand to grab a few metallic cards from a holstered and infused them with his energy, he got this trick from one of his favorite cartoon character named Gambit and immediate thrown the cards as he guided them towards both Sebastian and the gunner female which the intentions on explode on contact, two for each of them though the blast wasn't enough to kill either of them. "What the hell is wrong you people, fighting amongst ourselves only makes it easier for them to kill you. And Amara what the hell is wrong with you, charging in just attacking us." He called out of frustration, his voice raised. "I swear the lot of you Vanilli are troublesome." He added as he now dropped the empty cartridges and replaced it with a full fifteen round clip and cocked it prepared to open fire on any and everyone who were against them.
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