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Post by Johnny Blaze on Apr 11, 2011 21:24:03 GMT
Johnny reels back from the blow but keeps his footing. As he falls back the colour of his bodily flames change from the deep organes of normal flame to the impossible light blue of pure hellfire as he shifts into Vengence form. "I'd have guessed. Wasn't expecting a lion though."
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Post by Jack Frost on Apr 12, 2011 10:59:50 GMT
Jack raised his hand and launched an energy orb at the ghost rider.
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Post by Johnny Blaze on Apr 13, 2011 1:57:01 GMT
Johnny intercepts the orb with his own blast of hellfire. He takes another step back from Jack as he summons forth a new chain of hellfire.
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Post by Jack Frost on Apr 13, 2011 10:28:50 GMT
Jack raises his spear and charges forward with it, the kitchen's a little cramped, there's barely any room to maneuver. The various Riotroopers have pulled back so they don't get in the way. It's just Jack and Johnny.
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Post by Johnny Blaze on Apr 13, 2011 23:20:16 GMT
Having been in his share of bar fights even before becoming a Ghost Rider Johhny knows how to fight in closed spaces quite well. The first part is to keep things simple, in a close up brawl there is no room for anything fancy. He wraps the flaming chain around his right hand and charges in with an uppercut to Jack's jaw.
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Post by Jack Frost on Apr 14, 2011 11:01:12 GMT
"Ungh!" Jack grunted, he staggered back.
The Lion Orphnoch looked up, raised his spear and plunged it towards his enemy's chest.
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Post by Johnny Blaze on Apr 14, 2011 20:58:11 GMT
The weapon visibly hurts Johnny as it peirces his leather jacket and enters the body underneath causing him to fall to the floor clutching the blade. Despite falling he doesn't revert to his normal form and the spear seems to have gotten caught on something as it won't budge when Jack pulls on it.
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Post by Jack Frost on Apr 14, 2011 21:14:34 GMT
Jack walked forward, an energy sphere appearing in his right hand. "You really should've said yes," He said, moving the sphere towards Johnny's skull.
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Post by Johnny Blaze on Apr 14, 2011 21:40:30 GMT
"It didn't work out so well for me last time." Johnny says ripping the spear out and allowing his hellfire to convert it into his own weapon. As Jack closes in her stabs towards the hand holding the orb.
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Post by Jack Frost on Apr 14, 2011 21:44:22 GMT
The weapon was still biologically part of Jack Frost. He cried out as he felt some invisible part of him burn furiously. He fell to the floor and tried to get up, it took him three tries. "Th-that ... that hurts ... a lot," He grumbled.
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Post by Johnny Blaze on Apr 14, 2011 22:36:20 GMT
Johnny went over to Frost and picked up pinning the monster against the wall. "You haven't even felt pain yet."
The Hellfire in Johnny's eye sockets begins to change in hue as he prepares a pennance stare.
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Post by Jack Frost on Apr 14, 2011 22:56:59 GMT
Jack didn't know what he was planning but it couldn't be good. He closed his eyes tightly and looked away.
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Post by Johnny Blaze on Apr 14, 2011 23:10:48 GMT
Johnny uses his free hand to force Jack to face him. "Your soul is stained by the Blood of the innoucent. Look into my eyes."
The Hellfire starts to flow from Johnny's eyes and into Jack's very soul bruning away at his sins forcing him to feel the suffering he caused.
((This is interuptable if you do it quickly in the comics so he can survive.))
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Post by Jack Frost on Apr 15, 2011 5:27:16 GMT
Jack closed his eyes and growled trying to fight off the images and sensations going through his mind, everything he'd ever done to anyone began to course through his body.
And he screamed.
Two riotroopers moved back in and opened fire on Blaze. "Put him down!" One of them shouted "Now!"
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Post by Johnny Blaze on Apr 15, 2011 17:53:51 GMT
The blasts force Blaze to sever the connection and drop Jack. That wasn't good, he can't he won't have enough energy to pull off another Pennance stare. He has to get out of there, now.
He mentally summons his bike towards his location and rushes towards the Riot Troopers swinging his chain around with reckless abandon.
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