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Post by Joffrey Stark on Apr 7, 2012 15:19:11 GMT
Joffrey threw the Slayer into position, catching the strike but his feet slid a little to the side. He held his ground, and shoved the arm away, then swept the hammer for it's legs.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Apr 7, 2012 15:21:09 GMT
It went down and rolled away before quickly coming back up and leaping for Joffrey.
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Post by Joffrey Stark on Apr 7, 2012 15:23:50 GMT
Joffrey braced, but the attack hit harder than he expected, and he fell over. His arm was pinned over to the side, so the Slayer was useless. He took a gamble, and drove a knee between it's legs.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Apr 7, 2012 15:25:05 GMT
It went stumbling back a little, but quickly regained its composure and leapt for Joffrey.
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Post by Joffrey Stark on Apr 7, 2012 15:27:39 GMT
Joffrey pulled his arm out and stuck the Crista Ignis into the Slayer, as the head burst into flame. He charged, and swung for it's stomach with not inconsiderable force.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Apr 7, 2012 15:30:27 GMT
The thing went flying back and hit the ground hard, but it was tough, getting back up, but wounded this time.
"He has it!" she told her Zecter, but it didn't stop. She pulled the belt out and slung it on, "Fine," she said, grabbing it and loading it onto her belt, "Henshin."
Becoming Kabuto in Masked Form, she hurried over, using her Vulcan guns to do some minor damage, but it was getting back up.
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Post by Joffrey Stark on Apr 7, 2012 15:33:01 GMT
Joffrey noticed the help coming, and was a little confused by the weapons it had mounted on it's shoulders, but dismissed it and this time threw the Slayer, aiming the flaming hammer for a strike to the face.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Apr 7, 2012 15:34:13 GMT
It caught the hammer and threw it aside, rushing in. Bringing up her axe she hurried and swung, but it caught her weapon and threw her aside, adding a kick to propel her.
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Post by Joffrey Stark on Apr 7, 2012 17:36:02 GMT
Joffrey braced, and charged, meeting the monster head-on and stopping it's forward motion. He gritted his teeth behind the helmet, and dug his feet in as best he could, pushing back on the monster. It was certainly strong, that much was certain.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Apr 7, 2012 17:39:24 GMT
It pushed away from Joffrey and whipped around to backhand him.
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Post by Joffrey Stark on Apr 7, 2012 17:43:49 GMT
Joffrey took the hit, and he went flying to one side, the horns on his helmet clattering against the ground. He muttered, "Change of plans." and spun the key holder, opening the main slot on the Watcher and switching the Crista Baratheon for the Crista Stark, and assumed Stark Form, drawing Ice and slamming the pommel into the ground, causing a jagged line of ice to move quickly toward the monster, with the intent of trapping it's legs.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Apr 7, 2012 17:46:06 GMT
It did what he intended; trapping the legs.
Noa got back up, "Cast Off," she said, sending her armor flying off. She started to fire from a distance with her weapon, but it wasn't doing too much damage, so she fired rapidly to compensate.
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Post by Joffrey Stark on Apr 7, 2012 17:47:38 GMT
Joffrey smiled and charged, stabbing for the heart with Ice.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Apr 7, 2012 17:48:09 GMT
It did damage, but the thing stayed alive, slashing for him now that he was close, and sword stuck.
Noa shot one arm to at least minimize damage.
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Post by Joffrey Stark on Apr 7, 2012 17:49:49 GMT
Joffrey tugged on the sword, and muttered, "Crap." as the claws hit him, sending him sprawling on the pavement.
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