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Started by Tomas, May 30, 2002, 12:45:19 AM

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Carthrat

"Crapcrapcrapcrapcrap!" screamed Carthrat, narrowly dodging the beams of intense white light.

Damn, this was just NOT his day. Never mind he just murdered a possibly innocent mage...

A city! And, conveniantly enough, he was heading straight towards it!

Dammit, that sucked! Urban flying was so hard!

Carthrat flew across the city, trying not to let the blasts go into it.

Unfortunately enough, they did, destroying various buildings, and landing perilously close to (but never on) a tavern, and killing several innocent people.

"Shoulda stayed in bed today, Carthrat, no two ways about it," he murmured to himself.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

acetalon

A blue light streaked from the sky and slammed into the bar's ceiling.  Ace coughed and stood up.  

"Feel the burn..."  he muttered as he dusted himself off.  Then the ceiling collapsed.  

"AH!"  Ace looked below and saw Kwok below.  
"Hey, ya lazy bum!  Move ur ass or get flattened!"
emember Shades, Viva La resistance!

Real evil men doesn't fight you on the battlefield.  They plan and plot in their silk green rooms, fighting an enemy that exists only in their mind.

You may be one person in the world, but you may be the world to one person. Cheers
-Quassy

Kwokinator

Kwok looked up as soon as he heard the noise coming from above.

"No," he grinned.

Quickly hopping into a stance with his right leg in front of the left, he tilted his body to the left to about 120 degrees and kicked his right leg almost straight up to meet the freefalling Ace's stomach.

RyderHakubi

Looking up at the streaking blue light, Ryder blinked...

"I swear, maybe it was a bad idea finding these people..." he muttered before turning around to have a drink...
What sort of madness will I create today?"

Carthrat

Carthrat was getting annoyed. Sure, he COULD take Bahamut out with a Railgun shot, but he only had 6 charges, dammit!

He tried to aim his pistol between the dragons eyes, but that's kinda hard when you're flying with huge wings.

That didn't stop him blamming away, though, the Armour Piercing/Hollow Point Conversion bullets punching through the armour and then expanding. Which hurt. Alot.

What was that? Oh, it was just an energy blast taking off part of his wing.

Carthrat cursed...

and promptly crash-landed onto the bar, sliding right in front of Rider's beer.

"This... is really... uncomfortable.... Bartender! Beer!"
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

acetalon

OOC: I'm falling with my feet down Kwok, since I stood up before falling. ^_^

IC:  Ace landed on Kwok's foot, feet first, and hopped down to the ground.  

"Fine, don't take my advice.  See if I care,"  Ace said.  He shook his head.  Althought there was a strange chill at the back of his neck.  Like someone was watching him...

Besides everyone in the bar, including the bartender, who was glaring at him and pointing to the roof, shouting something in another language.

He mentally sighed.  

"I guess I'll be the one who has to fix that.  Dammit!"  He cursed.

"And its your fault too, Kwok!  It always is!"
emember Shades, Viva La resistance!

Real evil men doesn't fight you on the battlefield.  They plan and plot in their silk green rooms, fighting an enemy that exists only in their mind.

You may be one person in the world, but you may be the world to one person. Cheers
-Quassy

Kwokinator

Kwok smirked.  "Yeah, and this is my fault too!"

Pivoting on his right leg, he turned his body around slightly and launched his left leg at Ace's mid-section with the intention of kicking him into breaking some more tables.

acetalon

Ace picked himself out of the wall and dusted the wooden splinters off his clothes...again.  He strode towards Kwok to smack him on the head.  Hard.  Like right at that moment.

"Does everything you do in life always have to center around violence?  I come for a visit and you instantly have a whiny little fit trying to kick me."
emember Shades, Viva La resistance!

Real evil men doesn't fight you on the battlefield.  They plan and plot in their silk green rooms, fighting an enemy that exists only in their mind.

You may be one person in the world, but you may be the world to one person. Cheers
-Quassy

Carthrat

By now, Carthrat had managed to pick himself up off the bar, sling his cloak around his wings, effectively removing them from sight, and had seen The Aspects.

*cue funky music*

"...Just my luck. I get ripped into another dimension, and it has to have HIM in it. When I get home, I am going to EXTERMINATE all alarm clocks in the goddamed city..."

He dusted himself off slightly.

"Kwok, shut up. Whoever you are, keep hitting him. Dammit, I need a drink..."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Kwokinator

Kwok grinned.  "Coincidentally, yes."

Hopping to in front of Carthrat with lightning speed, he grabbed Carthrat's shirt and attempted to throw him at Ace.

"I love violence," he grinned.

acetalon

Ace caught Carthrat, sliding a few feet on the ground to halt the momentum.  He took a deep breath.

"Isn't there a mental institution waiting for you somewhere?  I'm sure your gay lovers there are all just waiting for you to come back with their straightjackets."

He turned to Carthrat.  

"So you know him, huh?  Unluckily."  He nodded his head in sympathy.
emember Shades, Viva La resistance!

Real evil men doesn't fight you on the battlefield.  They plan and plot in their silk green rooms, fighting an enemy that exists only in their mind.

You may be one person in the world, but you may be the world to one person. Cheers
-Quassy

Kwokinator

Kwok grinned.  "Nah.  I'm only for girls."

"Too bad none of them likes me..." he grumbled.

Carthrat

Carthrat dusted himself off, and pulled out his railgun, holding it at Kwok's head.

"Thank's, uh, what's your name? Carthrat Tanewaki, at your service... and Kwok, we all know how bad a headache you get if I pull this trigger..."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Kwokinator

Kwok stepped out to the right, and grabbed the railgun with his left hand, then pivoted on his right and spins to Carthrat's side, the railgun at almost over ninety degrees from his arm from his effort.

acetalon

"Order.  Nice ta meet ya."  He nodded to Carthrat, then promptly moved outside Kwok's vision range.

With Kwok's attention diverted, Ace strode up to the bar and called for a drink.  He pulled up a chair next to Tomas.

"Hey Tomas.  Shi.  How's Life?"  He asked them.
emember Shades, Viva La resistance!

Real evil men doesn't fight you on the battlefield.  They plan and plot in their silk green rooms, fighting an enemy that exists only in their mind.

You may be one person in the world, but you may be the world to one person. Cheers
-Quassy