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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 16, 2011 22:24:38 GMT
"You want that skeleton?" Marcel questioned, "I can level the rest of them." He threw his daggers up, drew his gun up, and caught the daggers as they fell, affixing the first as a bayonet as he opened the nozzle of the gun. He attached the second blade going back, under the grip.
He attached his baton weapon as an extended barrel, and attached the tonfa on top of that, hooking it all together. He lowered the gun and pulled the trigger, unleashing a massive wave of power. He slid back as he fired, his arm shook from the recoil as it continued, but he was able to control it enough to blast through the zombie things and avoid property damage, for the most part.
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Post by Sir Peter Mantis on Jan 16, 2011 22:26:03 GMT
If the skeleton had eyes, they would have went wide at the sight of Arms's cannon. The blast ripped the zombies on the ground between Marcel and the bone creature to shreds. When they hit the skeleton it blew him into a park car farther down the street. When the debris cleared, the creature stepped slowly out of the wreckage. Glowing green ooze spewed from various cracks on his body. His entire right half of his body was charred black, his right arm hung loosely at his side. The skeleton screamed and points at the two riders with his good arm. " You're nothing more that a common street dog, Barghest! You and your little friend may catch me, but my master will send others!" his eye sockets flare green as he screams. He grabs a nearby zombies and in rapid motion rips his bones out of his body before breaking and pulling them into a motorcycle. He hops on to it an tears down the street.  |
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 16, 2011 22:37:58 GMT
Before Marcel can look away from skeleton's bike dust, Robin pull up beside him with his Dominator.
"So, Lancelot, are you any good at jousting?" his cycle torques as he drive after the skeleton.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 16, 2011 22:39:50 GMT
"I'll clean up the remains back here." Marcel said, considering he didn't have his bike. He took his weapon apart, holding a dagger point down in his left hand, and carrying his gun in his right. He ran at the remaining zombies, slashing at their heads and firing at others.
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 17, 2011 1:53:19 GMT
Sabre? That was Kamen Rider Sabre!?
Jack took a step forward, several of the zombies started to lumber towards him. He shifted into his Orphnoch form, setting several of them alight with blue flames and then punched one in the chest after the shift was complete.
Another one leapt at him but found itself skewered on the end of a spear and used to knock down another three. The zombies were starting to realise they were outmatched and several of them backed away. He glanced at the Rider before him, a ball of violet energy in his hands.
"When I throw this to the ground, jump!" He shouted, kicking another Zombie in the face and then leaping up and throwing the ball to the ground, blasting anything that was still standing to the floor.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 17, 2011 3:50:57 GMT
Marcel looked at the man as he transformed. He knew it from the cat-like beast, and from Thomas, briefly, as well as a few fights in the past.
"Orphnoch." He muttered, leveling his gun at Jack and firing.
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 17, 2011 17:59:24 GMT
Farther down the road, Robin roars after the skeleton. He new the road they were heading down was a dead-end. Soon enough he would get him....
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Post by Sir Peter Mantis on Jan 17, 2011 18:10:52 GMT
The monster looked over his shoulder at the now gaining Rider. When he looked back, he was greeted by the fast approaching wall of the end of the street.
He flipped himself off his bike letting it smash into pieces before his eyes, the "head"-light chattering as it hit the ground. He whirled around to face Barghest.
"Defeat me if you can, you damn dog! I am Golor, the Zombie King! I am the rot of the earth. The odor of death. The necrosis of humanity! The decay of time! The-"
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 17, 2011 18:48:13 GMT
Robin jerked his bike to a stop whipping his left arm forward, breaking the bones inside them. The small fragments in side his arm reformed and melded to form a cannon protruding from a grinning white skull with glowing red eyes. He pointed his arm straight at the skeleton, stopping him in mid speech.
"Oh shut up you boned wind bag."
Their was a sound like scream from the gun as it fired a flaming ball. For a brief second the skeletal creature opened it's mouth in a silent scream. The following explosion blew the thing into small green covered pieces. Robin swore he heard the skull scream as it flew over a building something like 'Not again'.
Robin relaxed on his bike with his still smoking arm laying lazily on the handlebars. For a brief second he wondered who was that boned monster's master he mentioned earlier.
"Well, I'd better help Lancelot take care of the other undead." he spun his bike around drove back to his shop.
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 17, 2011 20:21:08 GMT
Jack rolled backwards to avoid the blasts from the Rider. He looked up at the man shooting at him and decided that being polite wouldn't work too well.
"Thomas destroyed your driver," Jack pointed out, throwing another energy sphere at him "How did you get that one?"
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 17, 2011 22:29:09 GMT
Marcel used his heightened reflexes to dodge to the side of the energy attacks. He raced forward, holstering his weapon and drawing both his baton in his right, and one of his trench knives in his left, point down. He slid forward, readying both for an attack.
"This Driver is a gift to stop evil like you, Orphnoch!" Marcel shouted, "I have been granted the ability to fight by a stronger power!"
He didn't want to mention that a demon had given him the Driver in exchange for his own death and the loss of his body, though.
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 18, 2011 11:09:29 GMT
Robin pulled his bike to a stop nor far from the two riders standing in fighting stances.
What the hell?
"Care to share this new development, Lancelot?"
Robin laid his gun arm across the handlebars and let the barrel point casually at Orphnoch. The eyes in the skull of the gun blinked green to red, passing to auto-fire mode.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jan 18, 2011 12:41:37 GMT
"He seems to be a high ranked enemy, since he knows that another high ranked Orphnoch and Rider destroyed my Sabre Driver." Marcel told Robin, "I don't know anything else, though, Hellhound." He said, since he didn't know this man's name, and he was constantly called 'Lancelot' by him.
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Post by Robin Jarvis on Jan 18, 2011 15:23:45 GMT
Robin smiled inwardly at Marcel's nickname for him, If he only knew how close he was.
"I thought I noticed your new armor." he turn his gaze toward Orphnoch.
"The knight and I have only just met, but I consider him an ally." he let his last words hang in the air.
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 18, 2011 17:30:28 GMT
"I assure you I only wish to talk," Jack said, this was true actually he wanted to know how he could get a replacement Driver "But since you're so desperate too fight me ..."
He drew his spear out and thrust it at the dog-like rider.
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