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Daireem - Meeriad |
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Russell T.Baar New User 4/15/2010 1:51:13 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 15 | RE: WOOAAAAHHH As soon as Russell made contact he knew he had made a grave error; this guy was built like an iron brick still he was the one on the floor. Raising his full weight he boaght balled fists down on top of the mans chest whilst kicking the rifle in his hand attempting to sahke it from his grasp. ((you have permission to puppet my charecter as neccesary for this bit, p.s. regarding other tales, Russell is middleaged in this story)) |
Jonall Bounty Hunter/Privateer 4/20/2010 11:06:42 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 50 | Massacre of Meeriad Jonall gave the squeeze of his trigger in the heat of the brawl, letting a few shots fly aimlessly into the hanger walls. Swinging his right leg he contacted with his attackers shin, making the middle age man wobble backwards a few paces. *zzzzZZZWWWWWWWAAAARRRRRMMM.......BBBBBBUUUUUUUUHHHHHKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* A violent quake shook the hanger as all visibility became shrouded in dust and rubble, the room was filled with heat and smoke whilst Jonall flew across colliding with a wall. The muffled and dazed sound from outside became more intense, sounds of reinforcements for the local militia could be heard in the form of more hover engines and atmospheric attack craft. Radio* Seph: Jonall, you receive over. Seph: Jonall we are retreating and waiting reinforcements, there is more than one party after the artefact, claim at all costs over. Seph: Jonall, you receiving? Over. * Further sounds of hover tanks fighting each other could be heard, aircraft laying down ground attacks and people screaming... A war had begun for this artefact. ((you have permission to puppet my charecter as neccesary for this bit)) |
Russell T.Baar New User 4/20/2010 11:34:01 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 15 | RE: Massacre of Meeriad Clubbing his hands Russell charged into the dust cloud and conected with the strangers Belly, planting his shoulder against the his cheest he forced him backwards as he took hold of the gun and tried to wrestle it from him. Taking a moment Russell glanced up to see three pairs of red eyes in the dust; soldiers where entering through a hole in the wall. Unable to relenquish the strangers grip from his weapon Russell settle for turning him and putting him in a head lock, it wasn't the best but it gave him the oppertunity to find an escape route. The soldiers wouldn't be able to see them in the dust filled room but as soon as it cleared they would be no better than dead. |
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