WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)

[Random berk]

Dromaeus stepped up into the flying machine and grabbed a seat, chewing a large slice of salmon that he had cut before discarding the fish, and drew Mehrune's Razor, idly twisting the Daedric dagger one way and the other, picturing it dripping with the blood of the Red Eyed one's minions.

As he did so, he looked around for the human who had released him in the tower where he had been held. He had not seen the warrior since the battle in the city.

 

[TilMorrow]

Renlen's attention had been solely focused on the island when he heard his allies calling. Snapping out of his stupor, he stood up and ran for the helicopter. "I'll be needing these." he 'said' as he grabbed his backpack and briefcase, jumped out of the helicopter and ran for the construct with GS following close behind. He felt now would be an opportune time to test out the weapon design he had come up with. He jogged up to the elevator hanging below the robot and rode it up.

Spoiler: OOC

It's getting late again and I'll need to be signing off soon at this rather critcal point in the story. AH! Why does this always happen to me...

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Snip

Relax, this is going to last a while...
MUHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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[Arrogancy]

The walker roared to life and stood. Rugal's forces were advancing quickly. The others were already falling back, taking the helicopter aloft. "Prepare for a firing retreat." Alek shouted. He grabbed for the radio. "Control to Cannon. Is the Tesla Cannon operational?" "Sorry, sir." Came the reply. "We didn't get to it yesterday. That mime retelling of our adventures took up a lot of time. We'll begin repairs at once." Alek sighed, that was disappointing. "All gunners, fire at will." Alek ordered, "Keep them off of us." The machine began its march away from the beach under a hail of gunfire.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Troops fell from the Machine gun fire as Rugal watched.
Is this it?...This the battle for your world's, not merely your lives...
Rugal sat back on a chair in from study and stared at the battle atop the Balcony.
Blood and mud filled the sea, lighting and fire filled the air.
Rugal was like a child in a candy shop.

 

[Random berk]

As the helicopter passed over Rugal's forces, Dromaeus strung an orcish arrow to his bow and leaned toward the open door to get a better shot. He loosed an arrow which passed clean through the eye of one troop's helmet. His second shot was aimed at a man's heart, but an unexpected turn of the helicopter caused the shot to pass under his arm. It struck a soldier behind him, piercing the upper part of his shin guard with ease and bringing him down, screaming in pain. Dromaeus nodded with satisfaction.

OOC: Couldn't resist.

 

[Drakmorg]

Preginald summons a large portal on the beach and dozens of robot soldiers storm out and open fire on Rugal's advancing soldiers, cutting many down and pushing the rest back. "That aught to keep them busy, now let's get moving. If we don't stop Rugal soon we risk being over-run."

 

[Safe in the Dark]

OOC: It's on.

Squall awoke from from his small daze as he noticed the soldiers approaching."Looks like it's time." He went off into a secluded area and changed into his SeeD uniform for no other reason than the sheer symbolism of the thing, he then slung his Gunblade over his back and hopped into a nearby junked light blue Cadillac as he called forth a Guardian force's repair ability the vehicle sprang to life and Squall grinned to himself."Let's do this." Squall put the Convertible into gear and drove headlong into soldiers as the bullets kept flying, the car was wearing down, but no out, Squall kept one hand on the wheel and used the other to blast various low level magic he continued driving to where Rugal was.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Rugal saw the incoming Heroes.
Yes, YES....march little Lambs, the Butcher is open for business!
He began to make his way down to the battle-field.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Reno flew the helicopter to Rugal's base, and landed on a helipad. "Right, plan. We bust in, fight Rugal and... hmm, what if it goes wrong... I saw boats on the lower levels. Opposite Tokyo is a town called Sodegaura. Get there, and we can come up with a Plan F." Joel said.

 

[Drakmorg]

"I'll handle taking out the base defenses so the rest of you lot can get inside."
Preginald brings a few dozens more soldiers nearby with another portal. He begins instructing them to attack a few key positions on the base and then splits them up, leading one group to attack a particularly important point.

OOC: I've got another class today, so I'm off for a couple hours.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: Wait, is the fight not taking place on the beach?

As the helicopter approached the landing pad, four of the dock guards rushed to intercept it, raising their weapons. Dromaeus stood and, shouldering his bow, drew his sword and Mehrune's Razor.

"FEIM!" As the colour seemed to drain from his body, he leapt from the open door, his spectral form landing silently behind the men. As the effects of the shout wore off, he grabbed one man and cut his throat with the Razor before lashing out at the soldier next to him, his sword piercing his back and bursting from his chest. The third one swung around and tried to fire his gun but Dromaeus struck it down with his sword before thrusting his Razor under his breastplate and up into his diaghram. As they fell the last man tried to back away, but was decapitated by a swift swordstroke. The fight was over in seconds, and Dromaeus glanced up, waiting for the helicopter to land.

OOC: Wait, is the fight not taking place on the beach?

ooc = On the Production Islands Beach.

OOC: Ah, of course.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

OOC: Wait, is the fight not taking place on the beach?

ooc = On the Production Islands Beach.

 

[Arrogancy]

"Refocus all fire. Target the complex defenses." Alek called, Joes quickly responding. "Machine guns are to focus on ground forces. Rugal is the primary target." This was going to be one hell of a fight. Alek knew that the situation was hopeless, unless Rugal was destroyed. The soldiers just kept pouring in, and the fire was intensifying. "We've almost got the Tesla Cannon back online." Came the report from engineering. Good, that would buy them time. Once Rugal was in sight the doomsday device was to be deployed, if the Imperial Eagle went down before that, Alek knew that the war would end, then and there...

 

[Random berk]

OOC: Damn, Diablo, when you said this battle would go on for a while you weren't wrong. This is the first evening I've seen the thread so slow.

Dromaeus dropped into a crouching stance, his enchanted items and natural abilities immediately rendering him all but invisible. Moving to cover behind one of the limbs of a dock crane, he switched to his bow and nocked an arrow. As soon as another pair of guards appeared, he loosed it, and with a buzzing sound it flew and embedded itself in one soldier's temple, the head emerging on the other side coated in grey matter. The second guard was hit in the back and fell in a sprawl, his assault rifle clattering across the concrete.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

ooc = Just waiting on everyone, besides there is always the troopers.

Rugal finally made an appearance on the battlefield before a large lizard (Dromaeus)
"YOU THERE! Impress me!" He shouted at it before getting ready to kill.

 

[Random berk]

Dromaeus started as a commanding voice shouted very close by, and his head snapped around to face the source. The Red Eyed one! He was staring directly at Dromaeus, and there was no question that he could see him somehow. Dromaeus stood, slowly and deliberately shouldering his bow before slipping his arm into the formidable shield of Ysgramor, and drawing his sword.

"Be wary, Red Eyed one." He hissed. "You owe me a debt of blood. Tell me, how is it that you can see me?"

"holy balls, what the hell is that" the robed man was now shouting at this giant gecko looking thing. From the size of the gecko which towered over the man he knew the man was screwed.

OOC: Rugal is most probably taller than Dromaeus.