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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 14, 2004 6:55:41 GMT -5
"Doc! No guns near my hair!" But I was glad he was here. Where he'd got that gun, I wasn't sure.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 14, 2004 19:40:06 GMT -5
"Sorry, Jess," I said, putting the gun down. "Reloads a killer. Oh well," I picked up another, slightly smaller one. "Let's see if this works," I small projectil fired from it's barrell, latching onto the robot and releasing a small elctro magnetic pulse which ran through it's body. "That should freeze it for a little while, but can we get out of here, please?"
((('Where does he get those marvelous toys?' ;D)))
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Post by Cervil on Dec 14, 2004 20:17:23 GMT -5
"It was a nice theory... but, you were wrong!" Cyberton recovered VERY quickly and was on the attack.
Pepper STILL couldn't close the portal, no matter how hard she tried.
"You, must find Ankara and stop his force on the portal, he wants to get Cyberton through, I think.'' Roboton said, "I'll stay here and fend off Cyberton, you find Ankara.
(((And Doc, Roboton and Cyberton arn't giant. Cyberton is as tall as a grown man, Roboton isn't that much bigger)))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 15, 2004 1:14:26 GMT -5
"Anyone really pissed off with Anarka?" I asked.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 17, 2004 1:13:03 GMT -5
"Hm," I said as we headed to the van, which was near by. "Holding a portal open like that takes a lot of power. Anyone got a way to track that?"
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Post by Cervil on Dec 17, 2004 1:21:32 GMT -5
(((It's Ankara.)))
"Possibly..." I said, thinking if any of the old stuff in the city of the Tarrik-ha could be of any use.
"I have something that tracks portals, but I'm not sure if it can track energy signals that are keeping them open, but, unless you've got something better, it's worth a try." I suggested.
Cyberton flew in for another attack, he was simply trying to punch us or something... you would think something so advanced would use his advanced weapondry... but oh well.
Roboton came in and diverted his attack. He threw Cyberton to a rock (there's a lot of rocks around) and layed into him.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 17, 2004 1:25:16 GMT -5
(((Does anyone else feel like they're in a Japanime? ;D)))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 17, 2004 5:41:36 GMT -5
(((Yep.)))
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Post by Cervil on Dec 19, 2004 18:01:58 GMT -5
(((Anyone gonna post anything? I mean, apart fromthe 2 last ones... cause, I want to finish this story, sorry if I sound a little pushy)))
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Post by TPot on Dec 19, 2004 18:05:47 GMT -5
Cyberton was encased in fire. I watched as I turned the air in the ball of fire hotter. Was that working?
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Post by Cervil on Dec 19, 2004 18:10:55 GMT -5
(((Yay! A proper post!)))
Cyberton was reduced to a pool of blue-grey liquid on the floor.
"Good job, now we have more time!" Roboton said.
"What do you mean 'more time'?" TPot asked, getting a little worried.
"This" Roboton looked at the pool, slowly it was starting to take form again, but a lot slower that when he was reduced to rubble, it was taking a while, but slowly, he was shaping himself back again.
When a minute passed, his ankles were shaped and dryed and his legs were slowly forming.
"Ok, let's go! Hopefully the thing still works." I yelled out to everyone.
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Post by TPot on Dec 19, 2004 18:14:02 GMT -5
"Lead on. You're the one with the guns." I said. "Where are are we going?" I looked over at the forming robot. "It might be better to explain on the way."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 20, 2004 4:33:21 GMT -5
"Of course, just when I have coursework to do an evil industructable robot attacks." I sighed.
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Post by Cervil on Dec 21, 2004 21:34:30 GMT -5
We ran towards the city. I saw it at a distance.
"The Tarrik-ha won't attack Cyberton, he's not a demon." I warned everyone.
When we finally got to the city, I looked back and saw a blue-grey figure approaching.
"He's coming!" I yelled and ran up the tower at the edge of the city. There were a lot of stairs!
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 22, 2004 0:37:13 GMT -5
"This gets pulled from here," I muttered, throwing the grenade like oject. Only it didn't do anything.
Unil Cyberton stepped on it. Then it exploded in an EMP hundreds of time more powerful then the gizmo earlier.
"Cool," I muttered. The action had earned stares from the others. "New shipment of experimental weapons."
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