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Post by thatfallout3guy on Feb 8, 2011 23:59:23 GMT -5
-Instinctively Fallout drew his knife and firearm, aiming directly at the eyes watching them, and waiting for Martial's reaction, seeing as how he was more familiar with the area.
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Post by Noven on Feb 9, 2011 0:07:22 GMT -5
-The sight of the beast sent a shiver up Noven's sign, but gave no outward appearance of his fear towards it. He knew the thing would be vile, and pulled out his knife. Looking to it, he knew that he'd need to soon conjure up something a bit more "Special" on this quest. "Well, the plan you guys?"
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Post by graybeardhalt on Feb 9, 2011 0:14:50 GMT -5
-Halt's instincts kicked in when he heard the hissing noise and saw those blood red eyes. He froze and tried not to make any sudden movements for fear of this unearthly hissing creature. He did not know what was lurking in the shadows, but he was sure it was no push over...
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 9, 2011 0:19:13 GMT -5
-Even though he'd traversed this realm before, the gi-clad warrior had to admit, this was new. He didn't know what to make of this visitor, but he was certain it wasn't going to be friendly. Balancing on the balls of his feet, he addressed the party as calmly as he possibly could.
-"Hey guys, does one of you have something you could chuck at it?"
-A time honored southern Ninjamerican tradition: if you don't know what something is, throw things at it. Well, it's worked in the past...
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Post by Noven on Feb 9, 2011 0:34:19 GMT -5
-"Something to chuck? Well, I suppose this'll do." Noven hefted one of his two grenades out of his pack. He'd have more, but certain "things" had happened previously to bring his count down. Being the tinkerer he was, with a lifestyle and trade making him familiar with a wide variety of areas, Noven had made certain... adjustments to get the maximum effect out of it. Noven threw it towards the beast, activating it's timer. It had been made electric based, to allow the modifications to go through, otherwise hindered by a mechanical device. Nothing happened. The grenade hit the beasts head, and harmlessly bounced off. Harmless for the creature, that is.
-In anger Noven shouted "What the hell is wrong with this thing!? Mog damn it! Martial, do you know what the problem is!? Why didn't it go off!?" Noven was shouting his words out at a rapid pace, not sure how exactly the beast would react by having something thrown at it and landing upon it's head.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 9, 2011 0:41:34 GMT -5
-Equally stunned, *message reduced* tried to answer,"I don't know, I'm just as surprised as-
-The water burst forth with a primordal roar that would shake the warrior-prophet Dracowrath himself to the very bone. What landed, or rather half of what landed on the island would have finished the job had the roar not done the trick.
-What was stood before him, still half submerged in the drink was the biggest crocodillian they'd ever seen, perhaps twenty feet in length. It skin a steely grey, it opened its jaws with a grin so wide it almost hid the seething rage emanating from its smolding red eyes.
-"you are."
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Post by thatfallout3guy on Feb 9, 2011 0:45:44 GMT -5
-Reacting quickly Fallout shot once at the giant beast.
-Not even a scratch, but he suddenly got an idea, "Noven! Try and get that grenade in his mouth!"
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Post by Noven on Feb 9, 2011 0:48:15 GMT -5
-"Damn it, the last of the two, but it's needed I guess!" Noven mumbled to himself "Fine fallout, but don't miss you bastard!" Noven chucked it towards the beasts mouth as it gaped open in it's tremendous roar.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 9, 2011 0:49:30 GMT -5
-Slamming its jaws down upon the projectile, the party waited for the explosion. Sadly, all they received was a snort, complete with smoke. The beast then advanced completely onto the island, and turned its jaws to Greybeard.
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Post by graybeardhalt on Feb 9, 2011 0:55:59 GMT -5
-The beast started lumbering toward Halt with incredible speed. Halt knew from previous experience exactly what to do. He waited until just before the beast was upon him and used the power of the Mist Dragon mask upon his face to disperse into mist. This confused the massive beast, stopping it in it's tracks. With this distraction, Halt moved behind the crocodile, still in mist form. He reappeared and struck the beast with a swift kick from his left foot. He then backed away to make room between him and that thing.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 9, 2011 0:59:20 GMT -5
-Disoriented from the mist, the beast blindly flung its massive tail in the general direction of the now grenade-less engineer Noven.
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Post by Noven on Feb 9, 2011 1:02:23 GMT -5
-Upon the creature whipping it's tail down upon Noven he jumped, or rather attempted to, jump out of it's way. The tail caught his left leg, but Noven swung his arm out with knife in hand to try and cut the beast.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 9, 2011 1:06:11 GMT -5
-The knife uselessly 'dinged' against the beast thick armor. It turned to the downed Noven, hungry and ready for the kill.
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Post by thatfallout3guy on Feb 9, 2011 1:08:42 GMT -5
-"Hey ugly!" Fallout shouted at the top of his lungs
-The beast looked up as Fallout activated VATS and targeted the glowing red eyes, "That's my bitch!" He then fired waiting for the shot to hit.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 9, 2011 1:11:59 GMT -5
-If the first roar made one's skin crawl, this one made it do the worm. The creature erupted in pain, as its left eye had been completely removed. The blood flowed grotesquely as it rolled recklessly in the general direction of Greybeard and Martial.
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