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Gearhead mk2

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"...I hadn't thought that far, but once that's done... I dunno, give her a lab job or something?" Kokonoe shrugged. "Her database and scanning tech would come in handy."
 

Gearhead mk2

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Kokonoe was quiet for a second. "Lambda... cut the call."
"Affermative." The window beeped and winked out of exsistence.
 

Drakmorg

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Gold's shot struck Weizoth's helmet, but only barely, glancing off at an angle, but still hitting enough to widen the cracks. He didn't seem to react terribly much to this, stepping towards Gold and attacking him once more, swinging his blade in a horizontal slash at his abdomen before making a stab at his chest.
 

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"Match cancelled. Please leave the arena."
The Meta snarled and left, storming out of the arena.
 

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Gold held out both hands to block Weizoth's strike. Inches from hitting his hand, he wrapped a shield around the weapon, allowing him to grasp it. It would bounce off his metal skin, and Gold would step in closer to punch Weizoth in his helmet, overriding safety restraints to add force to the blow from his right fist.
 

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Weizoth threw his head back as Gold came in to punch him to avoid it. With his weapon caught up, He kicked hard at the side of Gold's shin with his sabaton covered feet. Blasted psionics...destroying this one is granting existance itself a great boon...it is a shame it would not be permanent...
 

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Gold jumps over the boot, pulling his legs in and swinging out with a kick to Weizoth's head. this awkward move would require to him let go of Weizoth's blade.
 

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Though Weizoth staggered back when he was struck in the head by Gold's kick, he hardly seemed disoriented by it. Immediately after recovering, he attacked Gold again, stabbing at his stomach and following through with an upwards vertical slash.
 

Ruedyn

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OOC: I assume I simply post, or do I need an introduction? I'm not sure/ haven't been paying any attention to others.
 

Drakmorg

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Ruedyn said:
OOC: I assume I simply post, or do I need an introduction? I'm not sure/ haven't been paying any attention to others.
Usually there's an introduction. Basically your character wakes up in a dark room, a voice on a loudspeaker tells them to go through the only there is, which leads to a room that has everything they could ever want for a bedroom. Then you're free to just do as you please.
 

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OoC: @Ruedyn standard move is to post your character appearing in a dark room. Your character would then be led from the dark room to a apartment of his/her dreams. After that, they can either visit the lounge or the Arena. Reading the first page would be rather advisable, as it gives you an idea of how to do this.

Gold projected a shield across his stomach, using the stab to push him back and away from Weizoth, though it would puncture the shield in the center and lightly jab his stomach. He winced as he landed, rolling to the side and hoping to put some space between himself and Weizoth.

Alorno the Fearow meanwhile had been still desperately avoiding the wraith, flew up into the sky, hoping to give himself more maneuverable.
 

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Gold would feel that the small puncture wound he took hurt significantly more than it honestly should have. The wound was being exasperated and torn open more by negative energy, which Weizoth's blade had transferred into his body when it made contact with him. Weizoth didn't let up, intending to use his score to his advantage. He kept up after Gold and slashed at his legs while he was still on the ground.

The Wraith chasing Alorno refused to let up. It continued after the giant bird at a steady pace, showing no signs of slowing down as the creature was no longer even capable of tiring.