We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.
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Dromaeus fired another arrow across the plaza, wen to his right, he became aware of a curious flashing. Glancing over, he spotted the regular flash and a stream of light pulses emanating from it. He snarled and returned his bow to his shoulder, switching to his shield. Sprinting at the roof's edge nearest to the other building, he shouted.
"WULD NAH KEST!!!" The shout carried him instantly through the air, and when his feet hit the other rooftop, he drew his sword.
"Show yourself!"
"WULD NAH KEST!!!" The shout carried him instantly through the air, and when his feet hit the other rooftop, he drew his sword.
"Show yourself!"
Varger snarls in frustration when confronted by the lizard and sees the Militia about to break. He leaps down to the Militia Commander and unstealths before him. "Tell your men that if they run they go straight to the Bartand's warehouse." The mans eyes widen and he rallies the Militia for one last push.
Dromaeus ran to the roof edge and looked down on the figure. It was the same one that had attacked the previous times.
"That one flees more than Joel." He hissed to himself, and spat over the edge.
Meanwhile, AEanna switched to her ice shard spell, and began launching the frozen projectiles at soldiers in cover.
"That one flees more than Joel." He hissed to himself, and spat over the edge.
Meanwhile, AEanna switched to her ice shard spell, and began launching the frozen projectiles at soldiers in cover.
With the militia ralling, Acier Beowulf opens the shoulder holders. "CLAYMORES!!!" Claire yells, unleashing a barrage of metal balls that exploded when they smashed into something.
Luitgard switches to the Howling Rifle and fires B mode explosive bullets at the militia.
OoC: @Kirke: Then ignore it.... like it matters since the IS can easily escape a blast radius....
Luitgard switches to the Howling Rifle and fires B mode explosive bullets at the militia.
OoC: @Kirke: Then ignore it.... like it matters since the IS can easily escape a blast radius....
Varger roars as the Militia continue to fall. "Useless! its the cold of the warehouse for any who flee!" He shouts.
Two soldiers popped out of cover to fire, but AEanna was quicker. Casting two ice shards, she pierced one man through the chest, and struck the other in the head. Both fell without firing a shot.
I seem to be getting better at this. She thought.
"FEIM!" Dromaeus shouted, and dropped from the roof, landing silently behind Varger.
I seem to be getting better at this. She thought.
"FEIM!" Dromaeus shouted, and dropped from the roof, landing silently behind Varger.
The ground beneath a secluded Militia member began to rumble. Suddenly, a figure burst out from the ground and shouted, "Suprise Reginald Cuftbert!" As the Militia member was flung into the air, Reginald caught him and punched him, knocking him out. He peeks around a corner and sees the group fighting more of the Militia. He tossed a few frag grenades at any of the Militia he saw.
A militiaman turned to flee past Varger and Varger roared and grabbed him by the throat with his jaws and shooks his head, throwing the limp body aside.
OOC: Going shortly but Ill set something up.
OOC: Going shortly but Ill set something up.
As Dromaeus returned to his tangible form, he drew Mehrune's Razor, the well oiled blade slipping quietly from its sheath. He crept up behind Varger, his nightingale boots muffling his light footsteps as he raised the dagger.
AEanna continued to fire ice shards at any militia who showed their face.
AEanna continued to fire ice shards at any militia who showed their face.
Varger turns and snarls into Dromaeus' face. "You...You are not my Mark!" He barrels past Dromaeus, towards the warehouse he mentioned. He stealths but his great claws leave tears across the streets as he runs.
OOC: Off to work now.
OOC: Off to work now.
OoC: I need to be going, I have a doctors appointment....
A loud beeping came from Acier Beowulf and Rein Weissritter. "Damn, time to bail out."
The IS mechs turn and boost out of Rome towards an unknown location....
A loud beeping came from Acier Beowulf and Rein Weissritter. "Damn, time to bail out."
The IS mechs turn and boost out of Rome towards an unknown location....
Dromaeus brought the dagger down, but Varger smashed him aside, spoiling the blow. Dromaeus hit the ground winded, losing precious seconds before he was able to regain his feet. He snarled in frustration at having lost his prey, and as he stood, he became aware of two terrified militiamen aiming their weapons at him. He bared his teeth and uttered a long, deep reptilian hiss. The men's nerve broke, and they turned and fled. Dromaeus sprinted after them with a screech, springing into the air and bringing one of them down, driving the dagger into his spine as he dragged him to the ground.