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Entry tags:
- !plot: contact,
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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.]
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.]
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Eyeing the gun skeptically, she sidesteps a series of swipes and drops low to knock the legs out from under a Grunt. Finding the trigger, she fires and slices those same legs off, nodding appreciatively at the firepower. Not the worst laser gun she's encountered, and since it has nothing to do with GlobeTech, she's slightly less offended by it.
She glances behind her sharply at his gasp, watching the alien fall from that stab. Obviously she isn't doing a very good job with this teamwork thing if he just got hit, so she darts behind him, shifting her eyes in his direction. You watch my back, I'll watch yours the shift in position says, as she figures she can kill stuff without leaving him too open to attack.
"You okay?" She manages to sound concerned as she fries a few more legs off.
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"I'm all right. I had a broken arm just a half hour ago, so this is comparatively minor." Jab, swipe, knockback. The pattern was establishing itself nicely, but he lacked a weapon to make any real progress with. It was frustrating, and his only option was to simply work faster.
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"Ah, well, that's good. I guess," she responds, resurfacing and knocking another highly offensive alien bastard away.
"Shit, we need some explosives. Or one of those weird magic people. Or something." In other words "This is not working."
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They're too packed against the wall. Help is needed fast, and he knows it. Wait---out of the corner of his visor's vision span, he sees a convenient pile of barrels labeled 'flammable' next to what was once the ambulance loading zone.
"Shoot those," he suggests with a point, using the other hand to push back while he mounts a kick attack.