Bar Brawl ((Open RP))

Rachel's eyes shot back to ShoXtar, blinking "Oh." taking just a second to create new zombies, she sent all 7 of them running at him- swords, vomit and dark powers being flung everywhere at around him. "About here, I think." she smirked as they reached ShoXtar, surely he couldn't take all of them at once..

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..after ensuring her magical force fields where at max strength , Ravenna circled the room , healing the odd fallen , studying Rachel’s little legion of undead , noting the differences from her designs , and seeing how they dealt with the conflict …..

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Drake swore as the hand grabbed his ankle, and he did indeed land face first on the floor. But it was far from his first time, and he used the momentum left to turn the fall into a roll. He swung the gun behind as he powered upright, letting off a burst of shots.
"Now you've gone and done it," he growled, glaring at the irate ShoXtar, "Now I'm pi$$ed!"
He was on his feet and charging the next second, aiming on the run at the thugs legs, and he was more than ready, should the idiot turn, to clip him across the jaw with the reinforced rifle stock. "Come an' GET some!"

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Rachel looked about, suddenly aware she was being watched- although not who by, or where from. "Drake, be good- Try not to get killed"- without an explanation she was flying for the door, leaving her zombies behind to buy her some time.

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A sudden loud bang echoed through the bar as the door was knocked off its hinges and Undead Cowboy stepped through, surrounded by his undead posse.

He cracked open his skeletal jaw and roared, "Well lookie this! We got us a good ol' fashioned bar brawl! C'mon boys, let's show 'em how it's done!"

With that, the zombies and Lich flowed forward, beating down the civilians in their way as they headed towards the super-powered battle going on in the middle of the bar. Undead Cowboy glanced to his side and spotted an unbroken bottle of whiskey laying on it's side, which he promptly picked up. He leaned on the doorjamb and watched the fight, occasionally taking a swig of alchohol.

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Sanguine reached out to catch Rachel as she made her way to the door, "Nah-uh. Only way you're leaving is through a wall or not a." grinning her other fist shot out into the nearest zombies face, most likely one of undead Cowboy's but a zombie either way....

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Drake glanced around at Rachels comment, even as he continued his charge. He skidded to a stop, however, as the newest arrivals burst in.
"...Ah, hell, just give me too many desiscions," he grumbled, before reloading the rifles launcher. The next projectile, aimed at the Undead Cowboys posse of minions was a venom grenade, designed to chew through most armours, and probably undead matter. If that didnt work, Drake mused as he flicked the rifle to full auto and let rip, then a hail of lead should do the trick.

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Rachel yelped as she was caught by Sanguine "Wall it is then.. I guess.." braces herself for being thrown though the wall, having no pets within range to help her, and no time to do anything else.

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The venom from the grenade burst all over the zombies as they continued their laughing rampage, sizzling as it ate away at ragged clothes and dry flesh. A couple of zombies collapsed as their legs were melted away, then their struggles ceased as the hail of bullets shattered their skulls. Most of the other zombies walked through the lead storm as if it were a strong wind, moving closer and closer to Drake as they were riddled with bulletholes.

Several bullets passed through Undead Cowboy, although none hit his skeletal form. More importantly (to Cowboy anyway) a bullet shattered the bottle of whiskey, just as he was taking a swig from it. He looked up at Drake and laughed. "Guess you're feelin' lucky then!" With that, he wound up and tossed a greenish concoction at the Arachnos operative. "I hope you enjoy yer paralysis, boyo," Cowboy taunted as the ball flew towards its target, "because my posse certainly will!"

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Even with the extra undead forms to study Ravenna had no desire to be in the same room a flying grenades and bullets ...Finding another broken window she flew out of the Duck and across the street , well out of harms way ..

...silently landing she looked back at the Duck ..damm it she never got that drink she was after ..

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Drake growled to himself, then looked around sharply at Rachels yelp. Before he could act, the greenish globual hit him square in the face.
The Operative stood stock still for a few seconds, gunfire ceasing, before he let out a yell. It was probably not, however, the one the Cowboy had been after.
"This helmet was NEW, you slime-sucking undead streak! You give me one moment to help out a damsel, and then I'll be right back, with a named Frag, just for you!"
He made a lunge for Sanguine, clapping a hand on her shoulder and jamming the guns still warm barrel against her neck.
"Let my chum go, or lose your life. Your choice," he muttured quietly, and his tone made it quite clear that he would be more than happy to pull the trigger.

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"Shoot. Dare you." smirks throwing rachel up and spinning around, planting a fist into Drakes stomach with force enough to send him into a table before she catchs Rachel, "Alright. I'll let her go. Pretty thing she is though." throws rachel at the nearest wall with all the force her body can muster and helped by the gloves, "Let's dance Spider."

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Undead Cowboy let out a piercing whistle, although how he did this without possessing any lips was unclear. His zombie posse stopped their relentless shamble forward and looked back.

"This is gettin' old, boyos! Grab the girl and go! I ain't kidnapped anyone for nearly three days!"

The horde of dead desperados turned and starting to run towards Rachel, their cold undead hands stretched out to stop her escaping. Undead Cowboy started to mix up another greenish ball of slime, muttering to himself as he poured together chemicals seemingly out of nowhere.

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"Uh-oh." ShoXtar uttered right before taking a backward dive behind the bar as quickly as he could, just before everyone turned their attention to each other. Almost immideiately after landing, he quickly set about crawling to the end of the bar before peeking round the corner.

With a smirk, the thug set his sight on Sanguine and charged out from behind the bar once more, hurling an electically-charged fist at the back of her head.

"Here's a little thank-you for dealing with that freak!"

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Rachel was out cold as the Zombies reached her, a slight sigh escaping her as they picked her up. And then somthing unexpected happened, she began to steal the essence's from the Zombies around her- trying to sap there energy and leave them as a pile of bones.

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A web grenade was launched at Sanguines face, even as Drake hit the table. He was up as soon as he landed, the armour, basic though it was, still suficiant to cushion the blow. Those zombies that werent being sapped of energy he gunned down, scooping his companion up in one arm and re-cocking the rifles launcher with the other.
"This next one's a Frag, ladies and gents," he yelled, over the continued sounds of the brawl. "Really, don't do anything stupid."

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Sanguine Petal tutted, "Nah-uh. This one's mine." moving towards the Undead Cowboy she pulled back her fist and smacked the nearest undead towards him with as much power as she could muster behind the glove, "Don't mess with me mate." smirks and grabs a zombie corpse, throwing it at the Undead Cowboy

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Ef crouched behind the bar, the black mist returning to it's source. He stalked towards the apparition sent to do away with him, and with a deep breath his eyes turned pitch black, the spirit quickly dissipating from the area.

Grabbing another drink, he took a few swigs before the brutish thug dived behind the bar making him jump, then chuckle as he stayed unnoticed. Peering over the bar at the undead and technological chaos occuring gave him an idea. Reaching into his baggy top he pulled out a modded sonic grenade, made to release a sonic boom powerful enough to knock people over and cause temporary deafness. Pulling the pin only held in by a piece of tape, he threw it over the bar into the group of fighters and put his fingers in his ears.

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Jack was hitting a thug on the head several times. In the corner ofhis eye he saw the zombie brawl...

"Filthy creatures... I never liked the ones the countess kept walking around either... They smell.", he though out loud.

Noticing their caster he threw the man he had been hitting senseless straight at her.

Jack was slowly losing control and human form as he was fighting. He was here to subdue the Wolf... and a fight like this was not really helping. His skin formed more and more black hair, his body obviously his human form to that of the wolf.

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Rachel staggered to her feet, looking around dazed before she was hit directly by the man thrown by Jack- spent sprawling backwards and into the wall, out cold again.

The only Zombie left under her control was now running back to her aid, to defend her with everything it possessed.

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Undead Cowboy grinned, although it's hard to do anything else if your head is a skull. "Looks like my posse ain't up to scratch fer once! Guess i'll 'ave to take you lot on myself, then!"

He ripped off his tattered and bullethole-ridden clothing, revealing the skeleton underneath. "Now throwin' my own boys at me ain't fair!" he shouted, sliding along the floor beneath the cadavers being launched at him. "You just [censored] me off!" he unleashed a massive spray of toxic green gas over the area, causing any of the people caught inside the cloud to start choking and vomiting helplessly. With astonishing swiftness he sprinted towards Sanguine. His bones began to be surrounded by an awful darkness that hurt the eyes to look at.

"You ain't gettin' outta this bar upright!"

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Drake kept himself between the growing fray and Rachel. He was glad she was upright, and that her minion was coming back to her. He swore as the skeletal Cowboy let rip with some sort of toxin gas. He was of course helmeted, but Rachel didnt seem to have any kit on her. Without waiting for her to protest, he pulled a spare re-breather from one of the many pouches on his belt and wrapped it over her mouth.

Drake was tempted to web this lot and set off a teleport beacon while they were stuck. Fights were fun, but this one was getting a tad dicey.

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Petal's indomitable spirit took over driving survival forward her fist flew out to connect with his jaw, turning and planting a foot solidly in the back of a thug, "Stay down!" she laughs and moves off from the Undead Cowboy, challenging Drake, "Incy Wincy Spider went up the water spout, down came the rain and washed the spider out!" moving her head to smash into his helmet she grinned, settling into her own fighting pace the webbing from earlier not even doing anything.

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Sanguine's punch had literally knocked off Cowboy's jaw. However, this didn't seem to slow him down much, altough the dark aura that had been gathering around him flickered and died. He leapt forward and teleported in mid air, appearing behind the bar. He swiftly grabbed two bottles and ported again, appearing behind Drake as he was busy tending to the girl and smashing a bottle on either side of his head. "Surprise, boyo! You ain't the only one with a trick or two up his sleeve!"

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Seeing as Drake was wearing his helmet, the bottles to the head mattered little. The incoming blow from sanguine, however, was more of an imediate problem.
He ducked and launched himself sideways, hoping that the two attackers would end up entagling themselves with each other. He managed to toss a small device, a teleport hack-chip to Rachel, before rolling upright and flicking both safeties off his gun. If a fight was for keeps, he'd be damned if he was going down.

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