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Post by Ember on Jan 19, 2008 1:54:30 GMT -5
Aideen let out a very soft cry of pain as the snow hit her already glowing skin. She huddled in Diesel's sweater pushed her way out of the snow slowly, the cold piercing her skin make her body drop close to what it was before she had the heat. Aideen finally rolled out of the pile, covered head to toe in snow that still melted on her skin. But she was cold. And very weak.
She went limp and focused on her breathing, trying to get the heat back in just as she had practiced. The air when entering a person's body becomes warm due to internal heat. That is what needed her focus now.
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Post by Mystique on Jan 19, 2008 2:07:24 GMT -5
Mystique rushed forward as a shard of ice sliced it's way through Pyro's 'fire wall' catching her in her shoulderblade. Having passed through the flames it smoothed the edges and so it wound up being a blunt strike.
Smiling she knelt down as Aideen was trying to regain her composure. "I never did say thanks for carrying me all the way here- saved my legs ...yours must be killing you." She placed the muzzle of her pistol on Aideen's thigh. "Bang" she said and she rushed on to taunt Ian.
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Diesel
Acolytes
Ian Larks
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Post by Diesel on Jan 19, 2008 2:08:59 GMT -5
Ian grunted and yelped in pain as she shot both of his kneecaps. He knew this would be an insane sacrifice but he would deal. He pulled himself up with his arms, the pain in his knees nearly blinding him. "Heather babe, come on!" he yelled as he pulled himself quickly to Lorlai with his arms. There was melted snow everywhere and Aqua could help here.
Ian went as fast as he could to Lorelai, focusing solely on her. He needed to get her out of there! Ian collapsed next to her and felt the healing slowly take place. "Don't worry babe, I'll get you out," he said comfortingly to her as he collapsed next to the flames.
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Post by Mystique on Jan 19, 2008 2:13:53 GMT -5
Seeing the bloody trail through the snow Mystique looked up it to where it ended and found Ian struggling his way crawling. "Oh, such a brave and gorgeous boy. I'll have to do something about that." Mystique said as she walked up behind him and raised her pistol to the back of Ian's head....
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Post by Mystique on Jan 19, 2008 2:15:34 GMT -5
Whipping it hard she struck him in the back of his skull nearly hard enough to split concrete- 'That should do him for a minute' she thought.
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Post by Pyro on Jan 19, 2008 2:30:24 GMT -5
Pyro flared the flame wall in front of Frostbite and readied himself for the dragon's imminent attack. Kicking on his flame thrower gloves.
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Post by Ember on Jan 19, 2008 2:35:45 GMT -5
Aideen stiffened as she heard the Blue woman's taunt. How could she have been so stupid? How could she of all people gotten everyone into this? She should have seen it was all an act. Aideen had forgotten the face of her father and it cost her dearly, also everyone else around her. She had brought shame with her recklessness and now everyone was paying for it.
A bit of her body heat had come through. Aideen looked at the fire in front of her and saw Diesel down in front of it. She groaned and with a last effort, rolled herself toward the ring of fire and over Diesel. The second she sensed the heat, her energy came back. She had to move quickly and already smelled the sweater being burned, before she reached over and grabbed Lorelai with her hot hands. Hugging her close to her body and shielding her from the fire, Aideen allowed herself to roll through it with her back taking the flames. The minute they were out of there, she threw Lorelai over Diesel and into some snow and burnt from the sweater filled her nostrils. All this happened so quickly that Aideen didn't have time to take everything in. She grabbed Pyro's fire and rapidly made a large ball, throwing it at the truck front with enough strength to knock her back.
The truck then exploded in a fantastic explosion sending bit all over the air and debris raining all over. Aideen hoped that this would be enough of a signal for help.
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Post by Mystique on Jan 19, 2008 2:41:53 GMT -5
It was what she hoped would happen of course because as she rolled towards Diesel Mystique turned around and kicked her in her face HARD!
"That's not gonna get you any prom dates sweety." she said coldly.
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Frostbite
Paragons
Lorelai Kavanagh
Can you handle the cold?
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Post by Frostbite on Jan 19, 2008 2:45:41 GMT -5
Lorelai gasped as Pyro whipped fire near her, creating a wall of it between her and the woman. She growled and jumped back as she sent shards after the woman. Hearing gunshots and then a yell from Ian, she couldn't hold back a scream of horror as it sounded like he was in a lot of pain. However she could hear his voice slowly nearing hers, but through the wall of fire. "Ian!" she called out to him, having to be louder since she had to keep a bit of distance from the fire since the heat was a lot for her to take, and if she took too much of it, it wouldn't be good for her.
She heard the woman's voice nearby and had a feeling she was speaking to Ian, and then she heard a loud hit. Her heart pounded against her chest as he got hurt again, and she couldn't help yelling out as Pyro flared the wall, making it stronger and more heated, pushing Lorelai further back. The heat was becoming a lot for her, but she was trying to deal with it since it was a weak spot of hers. Hearing the woman again, though speaking to Aideen, she couldn't help but start getting angry as she could see there was nothing she could do to get around the fire wall....unless she tried something that could possibly hurt her extremely bad or even kill her.
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Diesel
Acolytes
Ian Larks
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Post by Diesel on Jan 19, 2008 2:48:10 GMT -5
Ian stiffened at her taunt and looked over at Lorelai, mad that he couldn't help her. He felt the powerful blow in head head and the last thing he saw was Lorelai before everthing went black.
(((Ok people can we not make and delete posts all the time? Its confusing the shit out of everybody and I had to rewrite these little post like five times and I know a couple of us had to delete and rewrite cause of deleted posts so can we not! Thanks)))
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Guardian
dead/inactive
Aleksey Nevski
There are worse things than burns
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Post by Guardian on Jan 19, 2008 2:55:51 GMT -5
Aleksey dashed through the wall of fire with his face covered by his scaley arms. His cloak badly singed from the fire. He fell to the ground in front of the man controlling the fire, grabbed the unwelcome guest by the ankle and tossed him at the blue woman with the guns. ((SORRY im just new and i cant keep up with the posting ))
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Post by Mystique on Jan 19, 2008 3:09:19 GMT -5
He was huge and hard to miss as he rushed toward the ready and waiting Pyro. Sliding forward he threw Pyro at her so she holstered her pistols and held out her hands.
Pyro sailed through the air and she stomped her heel through the exit wound in the back of Diesel's leg as a pivot point. Grabbing hands she swung Pyro around and released him so he would smash into Aqua. It was a perfectly orchestrated maneuver.
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Post by Pyro on Jan 19, 2008 3:17:09 GMT -5
The dragon-kid had rushed forward not caring about the flames. 'Gotta remember that' Pyro thought as he felt the huge hand wrap around his leg, and then found himself thrown. Mystique had managed to perform a nearly flawless whirly bird maneuver and she winked at Pyro so he knew when the release would occur.
Balling up in midair he knew he'd hit someone and the tighter he balled up the harder he would be to the recipient of the threeway team attack. Plowing into the blonde girl he felt her body crush under him as he rolled on the ground and up onto his feet bursting flame from his gloves to shoot at the girl.
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Guardian
dead/inactive
Aleksey Nevski
There are worse things than burns
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Post by Guardian on Jan 19, 2008 3:29:57 GMT -5
Aleksey got up off of the ground, hoped someone would come help soon but he had to buy some time until then. He ran and stood in front of the fire maniac's line of sight to keep him from hurting the girl on the ground.
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Torri
Alpha Squadron
Torri Moore
young at heart and in mind
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Post by Torri on Jan 19, 2008 6:18:49 GMT -5
Shimmer had been waiting to go outside for a good while, but for her own precautions had came down invisible, no way was she going to be hit by any snowball off those already outside. She hated the feeling of it running down her back. So, as she made her way down the front hall, she heard voices, screaming, people in pain! Her walk turned into a sort of half run as she rushed toward the door to go outside, thinking that she would at least be able to call for help if need be.
Once she had slipped out the door, she felt her breath catch in her throat. A barage of fighting between those she knew, and a couple others whom she ddn't want to know. Her heart beat began racing as she stood helplessly watching as her school mates were attacked, probably not knowing how or when it had began.
Looking around she tried to think of any way she could help, but the only thing she could think of would be to either get help - leaving her friends again - or try and fight herself. Although, looking closer at the woman, she noticed the pistol sat snugly in its holder, this was as best a chance as she would get. Slowly, Torri tried to sneak over behind the woman, who seemed too busy - hopefully - to notice her removing the gun.
Once she was close enough, Torri reached forward, nipping the end of the pistols with her thumb and fore finger, and slowly lifting it from the case, hoping this would be of some strange help to her.
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