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Post by Gaeriel on Feb 17, 2012 4:27:05 GMT
She called out the same as she came out, not having as much trouble, though it felt very awkward.
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Post by Gaeriel on Feb 17, 2012 4:32:12 GMT
She did as she was told, becoming a blur of yellow energy as she entered.
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Post by Ariel Hari on Feb 17, 2012 4:35:09 GMT
The Red Ranger was already fighting in the city below, the locals had figured out pretty quickly that he was on their side, at least for now...and those who could fight were fighting back. As usual, he'd be in the thick of it all, moving like a controlled killing machine through the pirates, saving those locals that he could. With the rush of battle, he felt the warrior's calling. There truly was a difference between lions and men...and he was a lion.
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Post by Ariel Hari on Feb 17, 2012 4:37:40 GMT
"You're on the Galaxy Glider aren't you." Ariel said into the com with a smirk as he slashed another pirate to the side. "Welcome to the party, I'm in the city center, there's one other main spot of resistance from them...should be visible enough. Do be warned...they have no where to return to...so do not underestimate them."
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Post by Gaeriel on Feb 17, 2012 4:39:25 GMT
"How are my people?" Gaeriel interrupted over the link, "Are they fighting with you?"
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Post by Gaeriel on Feb 17, 2012 4:42:05 GMT
She tossed hers to Drake.
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Post by Ariel Hari on Feb 17, 2012 4:42:31 GMT
"Your people fight at my side. I've been helping and saving who I could." Ariel gave, putting up the Spiral Saber to block and then rolling down, upending a pirate over him with a double-kick, getting to his feet.
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Post by Gaeriel on Feb 17, 2012 4:51:34 GMT
"We're a proud people. We won't stand by and watch," she said.
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Post by Ariel Hari on Feb 17, 2012 4:58:52 GMT
"Gaeriel, catch." Ariel said, looking up and tossing his Spiral Saber up to her. "You seem like you're better with an up-close weapon." he explained, pressing "01" and clenching his fist, punching out a pirate that got too close. "Hey yourself, I'm not a tin man, I'm a lion." he said to Drake.
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Post by Gaeriel on Feb 17, 2012 4:59:46 GMT
She caught the weapon, "Considering I've never used a firearm, I wouldn't know," she said, leaping off of her Glider and landing by her people, removing the helmet to show them who she was, and then attaching it again.
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Post by Ariel Hari on Feb 17, 2012 5:08:38 GMT
(Since their powers aren't complete yet, he's the only one that can do this for now)
"Sure thing princess." Ariel said, smirking as all of the pirates turned away from their pillaging and all came at them at once. He holstered the Blaster on his hip, and focused his hands in front of his chest for a moment, flaring it forward. His arms were to the side as the gold armor materialized on him.
He took out the second, gold Astro Blaster, and changed it to blade mode, it being a shorter blade, the design of which came from Larissa itself. Ariel ran forward then, gutting one pirate and stabbing another in the shoulder.
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Post by Gaeriel on Feb 17, 2012 5:17:42 GMT
Gaeriel ran in, slashing and spinning, fighting quickly, going for brutal strikes. Her people were leaping into the fray, using claws to rip through their foes.
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Post by Ariel Hari on Feb 17, 2012 5:26:23 GMT
Ariel was impressed by Gaeriel's ability with his weapon, leaving his arms to the side as a pirate blade struck the gold armor and clanged off. He was quickly gutted for his trouble, and Ariel appropriated his blade, keeping his back to Pink's as he gutted and slashed anyone who came close.
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Post by Gaeriel on Feb 17, 2012 5:28:56 GMT
As she fought one of the enemy Quantrons got behind her, taking her down. One of her people attacked it, tearing it apart, but was run through by another from behind, blood splashing onto Gaeriel's suit. She rose and shouted, running the enemy through, and looked out. Her people's corpses were around; at least a dozen had died.
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Post by Ariel Hari on Feb 17, 2012 5:30:41 GMT
"Drive them together, don't let them spread out!" Ariel called out above the din, having an idea.
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