http://ohm-nom-nom.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ohm-nom-nom.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-06-22 09:30 pm

Reign of Destruction

By this point, the Ohm had spread all across the planet.

Destruction spread throughout the cities of Zokez II. There were evacuees that still needed to escape. People that needed saving.

It was time for the crew to do what they did best.

[ooc: Sub-plots! Check here before tagging.]

[identity profile] saint-sami.livejournal.com 2010-06-24 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
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Things were heating up. They were getting swarmed. Even as Sasami fired at the creatures, they were slowly swarming her. One was able to get her right shoulder, nearly dropping the puppy in her arms as the blade pierce through the armor, another striking her leg, nearly causing her to fall.

"No... no, I can't fall here... not with everyone counting on me..." Sasami said.

She only had one real chance. One shot to make this work.

"O great mother which sleeps in the infinite, source of all life within the cosmos, I call upon thee, swear myself to thee, power of indignation and life erupt to my hands and grant me the power to defeat mine enemies! Gaia Buster!"

From her hands, massive burst of energy shot forth, almost similar to that used by the TSAB-based mages, incinerating a number of the grunts in front of her as she did.

The creatures were starting to think twice here...
birthmural: (zing!)

[personal profile] birthmural 2010-06-24 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Daimon pushed himself off the ground. If Billy was counting on a "thank you" he did not receive it. Instead the Son of Satan growled. He took one brief moment to adjust the puppies so that they wouldn't fall out of the cape before turning back on the Ohm.

This time it wasn't his hand that came alive with soulfire, it was his entire arm, and he sent forth a stream of it not at one Ohm but at many.

The Son of Satan was pissing pissed.
morphitudinous: (BLUE: Armed)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-06-24 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Sasami and Daimon's powers were working very well. Time had been bought for most of the volunteers to reach the shelter, and finally the last few and their puppies were racing down the street. Billy ran with them as best he could, knocking and slicing at the Ohm to keep them at bay until Sasami and Daimon could vanquish them. For a while, this worked.

Then came the complication: Debris from another battle flying through the air, falling all around them on the street. Fortunately, it was blastable into harmless pieces if they attacked it. Unfortunately, there was quite a lot of it, drastically reducing the chances of them escaping unscathed.

This idea was confirmed by the giant concrete slabs falling right for the last volunteer and her puppies. No time to waste. Billy instinctively leapt into action, pushing the two out of the way with an order to run. They did. He wasn't so lucky, assuming that awful yell meant anything.

It was astonishingly difficult and overwhelmingly painful to pull yourself out of a concrete pile when you only have one intact arm, he learned. It was just inconvenient when the Ohm decide to take advantage of such injuries and attempt to finish you off. Billy had no choice but to poke out of the rubble, gun-blasting the Ohm far enough to give him room to stand. At least his legs seemed functional.

[identity profile] saint-sami.livejournal.com 2010-06-24 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
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"No!" Sasami shouted. With the Ohm she blasted away dealt with, she ran over to help rescue Billy, firing off a few blasts of energy at them as she went to pull the rubble off of him. "...too heavy, even with this..."

"C-C'mon, can you try to help me?!" she asked Billy. "Maybe if we can work together...!
birthmural: (Default)

[personal profile] birthmural 2010-06-24 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Daimon approached slowly, periodically blasting the Ohm. He set down the puppies and created a circle of soulfire around them to keep them from running off. Then he set about pulling off the pieces of debris off of Billy. He grabbed one of the heavier chunks.

"Lift it on three. One... two... three."
morphitudinous: (BLUE: Sprawled out)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-06-24 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"I---yeah," he said breathlessly to Sasami, wedging his good arm under the rubble and pushing when told to. If only he could wield a Blade Blaster with his teeth. That would have been useful and an awesome party trick! But it was more important to hurry before he ended up decapitated.

[identity profile] saint-sami.livejournal.com 2010-06-25 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
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"THREE!" Sasami shouted as she helped Billy and Daimon pull the rubble off of the Ranger. Gathering up her puppy, she quickly went back on the defensive, firing at a few approaching Ohm.

"We need to get out of here, fast! Is everyone on board yet?!"
birthmural: (healing touch)

[personal profile] birthmural 2010-06-25 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I am uncertain." Daimon said, drawing closer to Billy. He had been paying more attention to the foes than the people. "Allow me." Daimon touched Billy's arm and closed his eyes, focusing on the light within his body and bringing it out. A brief flash of light emanated from his body before moving to Billy, then dissipating. He opened his eyes. "I trust you feel better."
morphitudinous: (BLUE: Ranger-fu!)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-06-25 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
As he was occupied with nervously watching for Ohm, Billy hardly registered the twinge of pain that resulted from Daimon's touch. The mending of his arm, though, was impossible to miss.

"Thanks," he said with clear gratitude as he clambered to his feet. Someone on this crew had to say it. "I think that was the---" here, he paused to bat at another Ohm "---last." A glance to the side showed her and the puppy turning the corner toward the main shelter path.

"Let's go." And he sprinted after them, prepared to shoot any that might attack the shuttle.

[identity profile] saint-sami.livejournal.com 2010-06-25 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
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Everything was okay for the time being. Good. With a slight nod, she followed after Billy for the time being, ready to break off should things seem calm enough...

...as someone else needed her at the moment. (http://community.livejournal.com/trans_9/419984.html?thread=31146128#t31146128)
birthmural: (and I shall call him dog)

[personal profile] birthmural 2010-06-25 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Daimon stepped through the circle of soulfire guarding the puppies and picked them up. With a wave of his hand the fire burnt out. He looked up just in time to see the shuttles taking off and that was good... wait...

"What am I going to do with these?" As he spoke one of the puppies climbed up his chest and licked his chin.
morphitudinous: (w/Trini: PUPPIES!)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-06-25 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
Even considering the seriousness of the situation, Billy couldn't help but smile behind the mask at that sight. Still ever-alert for signs of advancing Ohm, he answered "I'm sure Stacy has room for them in Hydroponics. They might get along well with the grub moles."
birthmural: (and I shall call him dog)

[personal profile] birthmural 2010-06-25 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Daimon made no answer, only scowled. And yet, almost without realizing, he moved on arm so he could scratch one of the puppy's ears.