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Post by Purple4Stephen on Sept 2, 2009 11:55:19 GMT -5
As Bishop explains the limit breaks Saix starts wondering what kind of a limit break could he have.
As the others are talking and Clarissa trying out her limit break, he takes out his sword and does a little bit of thinking.
Then he turns to Bishop.
"Ok i think i got an idea how i might reach my limit break, im gonna try combining my great speed and my blade skills into one fast sword slashing masacre..."
Saix takes a look at his sword and then turns back to bishop again.
"Sounds easy enough heh..."
Saix enters the field and readies his sword and activates the plasma charge on it.
"Ok, bring on the pain!!!"
As the dummies start rising out he begins slashing them one by one. It was good and fast killing but it wasnt what he wanted.
The plasma charge timer went down and Saix turned it off.
"Damn it, it seems im somehow...Too good..."
Then Saix desides he will try without the plasma charge.
"Ok give them to me one more time!"
Saix turns his speed augments and his left hand augments,takes a big grip on his sword handle and gets into a battle position with his teeth gritting.
The dummies jump out again and he gets a big boost start.
Then begins doing a first slash on the first dummie and makes it break in half, big energy blows trough his arms and he instantly jumps to the next nearest dummie slashing his sword trough it too,as he does he slashes away the next 2 more dummies with no problem at all with just one quick clean slice, and finaly jumps to the last one, this time he does a full 360 degree circle with his blade out front and rips the dummie to peaces.
With the attack coming to a halt Saix falls on the ground excausted and tired.
His blade falls out of his hand, and before the others could come to his help he just rises up fully rested.
"I did it...I did it!!!! WOW. Damn that was awesome"
Saix grabs his blade and flips it in the air and grabs it on the handle again holstering it.
Full of joy he yells to Bishop.
"Come on Bishop, time to hit us some beer to celibrate"
Saix goes back to the bar gets a bear and starts enjoying the fun with the others.
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Post by Reaper on Sept 2, 2009 12:50:40 GMT -5
((Purple. Clarissa wasn't going to bed. 'Lights Out' is the name of her attack. You may want to revise your post.))
Dark looked around at the bar and sighed a bit. Looking back to the traning room that everyone else was hiding behind the doors. She shook her head as she pulled out a couple of shot glasses and pored the desired alcohol in them. She took them over to the table and sat them down in front of their new owners. "Touch me, and you'll be an arm short and laying out in the dirt," she growled slightly to the man as his hand was just about to slap her. She shot him a look, and he quickly drew his hand back. She turned around and there was a loud 'slap' and a stinging in her legs. She cursed silently for wearing a skirt, and her ears picked up as the room went silent.
She had been here long enough that the regulars knew that she kept to herself, and that any man desired to take advantage ended up threw a window or something. Yet she was feeling quite generous today since Marcus had lost his entire kitchen. Not to mention she left her weapons up in her room for this reason. Her fist balled as she turned around punching the man in the face. In turn bringing her hand behind his neck, and slamming his face down on the table. She then dragged the man out of his chair and toward the front door, and one of the regulars was generous enough to open the door. An with that she threw the man out into the street. "I was generous. Bishop didn't want me breaking anything," she said as she walked back in and shut the door. As she returned to the bar the talking started up in the room once more.
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Post by JazzBuddah on Sept 2, 2009 15:37:44 GMT -5
OOC: yeah purple, the night isnt over yet and you forgot to develope your first limit nreak, You should iinclude that.
"Alright, That was good." Bishop said moving over to the counter and pressing some buttons. "If you guys want to hit the sack you can. Before you do i suggest you head to the revival room. In there we have a nutrient tank which will heal cut, burns and most physical injuries rather fast. If you bring in a recently severed limb it can often re-attach it. It can't regrow one though. I'n there you will also find a nanite recovery chamber. Inside you can place your broken or damaged weapons and or cybernetic limbs. They will be showered with memory nanites which will regrow the ciruits and other missing material and matter. There are temporary replacement limbs in the closet while you wait. They can only do basic functions though." He then headed for the door. "But before you pat yourself on the back remember this. You just had your @sses handed to you by a deckman wielding silverwear...so if you think this training isn't needed you might want to think twice." With that said he opened the door.
"The moment the training door opened the entire bar looked at him and raised thier glasses. "BISHOP!" Some of them called out. Others said hi, hows it going. But soon he heard something that he didn't want to. "Bishops in the training room!" He suddenly becamed stunned because he knew what would come next. Soon mugs of beer slapped the table as the crowd chanted, "21 guns, 21 guns..." Bishop shook his head and waved his arms.
"No fella's not today." He tried to object.
"21 GUNS! 21 GUNS!" The entire bar was now chanting trying to get him to comply to thier demans. As he looked at Dark helplessly he suddenly was filled with inspiration and smiled.
"Alright...21 Guns. But this time it'll be alittle different." He the gestured to dark. "I will require a lovely assistant to join me on the range." Suddenly he could he the chatter from the crowd most likely making lude comments about her but quiet enough as not to be heard. "So Dark, what do you say?"
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Post by Reaper on Sept 2, 2009 16:15:52 GMT -5
Dark blushed slightly as she turned away from everyone. Just facing the deckman behind the counter. Her hair doing well enough to hide her face. She sighed after a moment of thought. then she held up her finger. She pored her a quick shot before downing it. Walking to the stairs she heaed up to her room. Picking up her weapons before heading back down. She stuck the halbaird safely in it's secure spot between her shoulder blades of her armor, and her daggers went securly between the lower portion of her back. "Alright," she said a she followed him into the traning room. She looked over to Siax and Clarissa as they stood next to Chop. "Alright, what's this about?" she asked looking at Marcus.
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Post by Purple4Stephen on Sept 2, 2009 18:25:15 GMT -5
((OOC:Sorry bout that, kinda hard to keep up with you guys with the school and the realy needy sleep...Hopefully i will manage to manage all at once from now on))
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Post by JazzBuddah on Sept 2, 2009 18:38:44 GMT -5
Bishop laughed. "Don't worry we're not going to fight." He said entering the training room. As he did the patrons followed. He then looked at chop. "Put up a wall with 21 dummy's behind it." Chop nodded and began typing on the console. Soon the arena was set up and already the customers were taking bets, they knew what was coming. He then looked at Dark. "Could you go stand against the wall in the middle of the room?" As she did so the crowd fell silent and confused. Soon after they began calling out.
"Two to one he hits her leg!" Another raised chips in the air. "One thousand says it goes between the eyes." Bishop just shook his head and looked at Dark to re-assure her he knew what he was doing. Going to the wall he picked out an odd looking pistol. Rather than having one barrel it had two that were connected using a connecting U pipe. He then picked up a double sided bullet which he twisted and soon it lit up. He then placed it in the top barrel and stood behind the line holding it in his cybernetic arm. With this done he closed his eyes and the crowd went silent. Chop approaced Saix and Clarissa.
"Bishop's power level is high enough that he can power up his karmatrons just using concentration and meditation. His arms a different story. You can't see it but it's vibrating at a supersonic speed to generate higher energy from the nanites inside." He then points at him. "The twenty-one gun salute requires four areas to complete the technique. One, he will use a limitbreak at the nano level to speed up his arm, he then uses his karmatron energy to do a simultanius limit break to highten his sences so he becomes hyper sensitive and percieves the world around him 100x faster than the average human. His eye augmentation is then used to help pinpoint the bullet as it moves. Finally, the bullet itself is special as it alone has a return augment. He's managed to put all these together into one limit break. They're betting to see how accurate he'll be. After a few minutes of meditation Bishop opened his eyes wide and his entire body tensed up.
"TWENTY-ONE GUN SALUTE!" He yelled out. Instantly his arm moved so fast that it was a blur and appeared to be in many places as once as the gun fired off several times with each milisecent. Soon the wall filled with holes and the sand from the crumbling rock filled the arena. After each shot was fired from the gun it zipped back as quickly as it was fired, returned re-entering the barrel, re-aimed and shot out again. Within 2.6 seconds the limit break was finished and Bishop slumped over tired. Chop was quick to turn on the fans. When the dust cleared it was clear to see Bishop had hit each target. 18 direct heart shots, one shoulder shot and two in the gut. The suprising bit is in the middle of the room stood Dark. Behind her was the only remaining wall that had now been carved into the form of wings using his single bullet. The crowd at the moment was speechless but soon started cheering.
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Post by NotAvailable on Sept 2, 2009 18:56:10 GMT -5
Clarissa pumped her fist up, a huge grin playing on her lips. "Hell yeah! That was kickass!" she called out, patting him on the shoulder. "Gotta hand it to ya, Bishop. You're pretty badass. Not as badass as this one guy I knew, but you're almost there," she said, laughing a little.
After the crowd began to calm themselves, Clarissa limped out into the bar, sitting down on a stool and tapping her fingers on the counter. "Heya Arch. Straight shot of Vodka if ya don't mind," she asked, meekly. Her body wasn't that bad, but it sounded pretty cool to get her wounds all fixed up without much work.
She'd have to make sure to do that before bed. Right now she wanted to celebrate! As she watched the others walking back into the bar, she cupped her hand to her mouth, glancing at Dark.
"Don't try too hard. I'm positive he's got the point. The red tint on your face says so!" she joked. Upon recieving probably a harsh glare, she sighed, returning her attention to something else. It was pretty obvious how she felt. Judging by the little wager she had made with Chop back in the training room. Not to mention how red her face gets when he's in the same room.
She remembered being like that too. Too bad her happily ever after disappeared from existence. "Bad thoughts should **** off," she muttered.
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Post by Reaper on Sept 2, 2009 19:00:13 GMT -5
Dark looked around the room and sighed a bit. She dusted her shoulder off before walking across the room. She looked at Chop and then down to Marcus who looked warn. She looked back toward the crowed and waved them out. "Go back to the bar . . . lets go . . . back to the bar everyone," she said as she started shoving them out of the room.
"Girl, don't shove," one of them barked.
"Be glad I'm shoving and not throwing you out the door," she said coldly as she glared at the man. He quickly shut up and followed the others back into the room. Dark turned around to Saix as he walked into the bar. Clarissa why don't you go ahead and go relax," she said and waited for her to leave. When she knew that no one was around besides Marcus and Chop she looked at Marcus. "You had me scared shirtless up there. I've never seen you use that limit break. I've heard about it, but never seen it," she said with a grin. "Very cool," she said as she started back to the bar. "Relax. I've got the bar until your back up on your feet," she said before walking back into the bar and to the counter.
When she walked into the Bar she instantly heard Clarissa's comment, and her face instantly turned red. It didn't take long for her to straighten up. She walked behind the bar and looked at Clarissa before looking at Arch as he prepared her the shot. Dark took it and handed it to Clarissa before turning to help other costumers.
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Post by JazzBuddah on Sept 2, 2009 19:18:59 GMT -5
As soon as Dark left Bishop fell to his knees. Suddenly small arcs of electricity came off of his shoulder. "Guess that's another scrapped project." Chop said pointing out his arm. "No matter how many of those you make you'll never make one that can stand up to that force and remain functional." Pressing some buttons the arm fell to the floor with a clank as it began smoking hydrolic fluid. "You gotta stop doing that one, I mean look at you." He said as Bishop continued gasping for breath. He then looked up at Chop.
"Nova....I need it for Nova." He muttered climbing back to his feet. "It' needs less power and more shocks. Maybe a new form of lubrication." He thought aloud picking up the arm. Chop then leaned in to make sure no-one was listening.
"Do you really think Nova has any answers. For all you know he's just some crazy old man. Anyways, what makes you think you can get that mad man to listen to you?" He then put his hand on Chop's shoulder.
"He'll listen. If anything, once I reach him he'll at least want to study me. He's already operated on plenty of hunters." Chop then sighed.
"And what was that with Dark? Was that really nessissary? Also, you shouldn't go leading her on or getting her hopes up. You've never had one single relationship since you..." Bishop stopped him.
"I know, I know. It's just that dream...that stupid dream." He then walked to the door and stopped. "She needed something...to cheer her up you know. There arn't many things that can make her happy. I've got to do what I can to keep her going."
"And what do you feel?" He asked curiously. thinking for a moment he changed the subject. "Tend the bar with Dark. We'll pick things up, early morning." With that said he headed up to the revival room as Chop went behind the counter. He then looked at Dark. "Sorry I didn't warn you about that. You know how he likes to show off sometimes. Plus we make good money with our cut from the bets. You know that he would never put you in real danger."
OOC: Feel free to rp socially as long as you want. once everyone goes to bed we'll move on to the next event
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Post by NotAvailable on Sept 2, 2009 19:22:38 GMT -5
Clarissa batted her hand at Dark, downing a shot that was served to her. "I'll be fine. It's not the first time, definitely not the last. Besides this was a cake walk compared to my fight with Ion," she said, shaking her head. She sighed again and took her shotgun off her back, laying it onthe counter.
It was still in great condition. Hell her crowbar was even fine! The black chipped paint was pretty much gone though.
"Whoo! Here's to kicking ass and taking names!"
The entire drunken bar raised their mugs again and cheered. Smiling she laid her head on the counter, her eyes closing half way. "Ahhh..."
Her tired brown eys traced every inch of the bar. Seeing happy, smiling faces. Flirty men. Flirty Woman who can't keep their hands off said flirty men. They were all strangers. People she hadn't known.
Hell, Bishop, Saix, Dark and Chop were strangers and she'd been training her ass off with them for the entire day. She'dthought it'd be different. Like having friends. Course that wasn't the case. It was still lonely. She was still lonely.
It was hard for her to keep from re-thinking this whole situation. She was just about ready to go on home.
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Post by Reaper on Sept 2, 2009 19:40:09 GMT -5
Dark looked at Clarissa before poring her another glass and sat it down in front of her. "Maybe if I get you drunk enough you'll pass out," she said as she looked at her. "Though you should probably head to bed. I figure that Chop here and Marcus are going to end up dragging us out of bed early," she said lightly. She looked to Chop as she grabbed another bottle. "I know I wasn't in danger," she said lightly. "It's just a bit of a shocker, and from everyone's expression it was the first time he did it with someone there," she said. She handed a cold glass to someone who walked up. Taking his money and watching him disappear. "An what I told you earlier about our bet. Don't worry about it," she said as her face turned slightly red.
She rubbed her neck slightly and looked away. "I don't want to make him uncomfortable, and I've already made myself feel like a fool earlier," she spoke more under her breath. She turned to look out around the bar. People coming and going just like normal. Like nothing was going on. She sighed as she leaned forward on the bar. She looked at Clarissa with a glare. "You say nothing of this," she growled slightly. She looked around the bar for Siax but couldn't see him. Figuring that he probably grabbed him a beer and went to bed.
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Post by NotAvailable on Sept 2, 2009 19:47:08 GMT -5
Clarissa glanced back at the young woman and laughed. "Don't worry, I won't say anything. But if you ask me, you shouldn't worry abouthim not liking you. He might just have some things going on right now ya know? Men are like that..." she began, sitting up and looking down at the alcohol in her glass.
She swished it around and couldn't help but remember when Tangora would dothe same, cept he'd swirl one of his metal fingers in the drink. She sighed heavily. "Sometimes men just can't see just how much you love them. They think they have something more important to react to. Like stopping a bad guy. Take Bishop for example. He's called us here for that Desty Nova guy. He seems pretty intense about the whole thing. Just be there to support as much as you can. It's all you can do, kiddo," the woman told her.
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Post by Purple4Stephen on Sept 3, 2009 11:40:51 GMT -5
As Saix is sitting away from the group he just calmly drinks his bear and watches the bar custimers.
The he looks at the watch and notices something important on TV.
"Hey Chop i'll be heading out for a while,dont wait up"
Saix exits the bar, hops on his bike and puts his "Special" glasses and heads off in full speed somewhere.
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Post by JazzBuddah on Sept 3, 2009 18:14:28 GMT -5
Purple and I are finished with the days RP. Dark and Claire, just inform us when your done
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Post by Reaper on Sept 3, 2009 18:29:07 GMT -5
Dark looked up as the people started to make their way out of the bar. She moved around the counter and to the sign. Flipping it over to close. She looked back to Chop and Clarissia. "It's late, might as well head to bed myself," she said as she walked back to the counter. She pored her a shot, and then quickly downed it. "I'll probably be on the roof meditating in the morning if anyone needs me," she said as she headed up the stairs. She opened her door, and stepped into her room. Setting her halbaird up against the wall, and then slipping one of her daggers under her pillow before setting the other one on the dresser. Removing her armor and setting it up so it wouldn't get messed up. She stripped down to the bare essentials, and then climbed into bed. She laid there for a bit her mind reeling on the days events, and then she slowly drifted to sleep.
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