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Post by Marcel Labat on May 14, 2011 1:35:48 GMT
Marcel holstered his weapon on his hip and drew a dagger out, rushing at Ryo in complete silence.
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Post by WILD Fighter Corps on May 14, 2011 6:22:58 GMT
Ryo crumpled as the knife stabbed into his armour, he had planned to shoot him just before impact. He swung his empty Scorpion around as a blunt weapon as Drake grabbed the large white box from a pile in the corner. He swung the case around and swung it open, revealing a few rows of depleted medical supplies. His eyes scanned the disinfectant as he grabbed the light.
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Drake T. Lance sighed as he searched for resistance fighters - He wouldn't last on his own.
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on May 14, 2011 8:34:13 GMT
Suzie didn't know if it was the blood loss, adrenalin rush or inhaling too much plastic from burning buildings but she felt great. And with that thought fresh in her mind she fell unconscious.
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Post by WILD Fighter Corps on May 14, 2011 8:53:24 GMT
Drake cleaned out the wound and tightly wrapped the dressing around. He cursed as he carefully picked her up, bunching up her shirt and holding onto that after sliding his arm under her knees. He worked out a way to hold a weapon while supporting her and used his arm as a rest for her back as he armed himself with the Unicorn.
"Ryo, let's go!" He shouted as he burst out of the building.
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Post by Marcel Labat on May 14, 2011 13:54:18 GMT
Marcel took the blow from the Scorpion to his head. He stumbled aside, not expecting that, wrenching his knife free at the same time. He quickly drew his rod and extended it, rushing forward and swinging the electrical weapon down.
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Post by WILD Fighter Corps on May 14, 2011 21:10:23 GMT
Ryo dashed over to where Drake was and took the full brunt of the attack. He gasped and lashed out with a cresent kick before jumping back. He would have to play smarter.
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Post by Marcel Labat on May 14, 2011 21:15:23 GMT
Marcel took the kick and was thrown aside. He came to his knees and holstered both weapons so he could draw his blaster and fire.
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Post by WILD Fighter Corps on May 14, 2011 21:19:02 GMT
"Drake, Scorpion!' Ryo shouted and the weapon Drake tried to through clattered across the ground. He took two shots and dodged the remainder, only it further distanced him and the firearm. He glared at Marcel for a moment before diving for it.
[That should be a trope. Glare, dive for gun.]
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Post by Marcel Labat on May 14, 2011 21:38:44 GMT
Marcel wanted fun. He decided to wait. It would be fun to have a shootout.
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Post by WILD Fighter Corps on May 15, 2011 9:43:31 GMT
Drake fled as Ryo picked up his gun.
"What are you supposed to say now?" He smirked. "Something to do with cows." He shrugged before spinning the gun on his finger and firing at Marcel.
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Post by Marcel Labat on May 15, 2011 13:44:44 GMT
Marcel said nothing; he kept his weapon trained on Ryo now, twirling it around his fingers every so often.
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Post by WILD Fighter Corps on May 22, 2011 1:11:51 GMT
Ryo fired three quick shots at Marcel's head, neck and shoulder.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Jun 16, 2011 4:34:38 GMT
Marcel took the shots, stumbling back. He flipped his gun up, firing on Ryo.
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Post by WILD Fighter Corps on Jun 24, 2011 21:22:36 GMT
Ryo rolled aside and fired another shot at Marcel's stomach. The Scorpion was running low of ammunition...
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Drake put Suzie down in an empty house, deciding that he should get some better gear for her wounds. He set out for a hospital - He could probably jack an ambulance.
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Jun 29, 2011 20:56:50 GMT
Suzie mumbled something and rolled onto her side with a yawn.
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