(Open Season) Isla de la Muerte Inslito ((The big fight thread))
Lucard simply smiled "I wouldnt waste your breath Elizabeth, Leon and his family seem to think they are the only ones who matter in the world. I swear its like trying to talk to a spoilt child." He talked in his more usual calm and collected manner as he began floating back towards the elevator.
"I saw a dragon looking creature head down the mine, was he by anychance one of yours Leon? i know you fire types do enjoy the odd familiar. And dear Emerald it is good to see you again."
"Not mine," Leon shrugged easily. "Some sort of mechanoid, or bio-mech...not a clue. And come now, darling, no need to be so trite," he added with a smirk at Lucard. "I care plenty about a lot of people. No need to get jealous just because niether of them are among them."
He gave Emeralds hand a gentle squeeze as he said it, glancing over with a subtle wink.
GG, I would tell you that "I am killing you with my mind", but I couldn't find an emoticon to properly express my sentiment.
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E4 Below
West Door
The water surges upwards, as a figure leaps from the pool, at first it is invisible just a barely visible shimmer, that gradually becomes coloured. Patches of dark green appear as water drips from the figures body to reveal
A six foot two tall man, built like a martial artist, wearing a slightly oversized dark green frog suit, not a frog suit as in a frog mans diving suit, no a frog suit like an actual frog, complete with webbed feet and hands as well as googley eyes. The frogs mouth is open and the mans face can be seen within it, Caucasian, a little bit of blonde stubble on his chin, swimming goggles covering his eyes.
And I am its master! he announces dropping into a crouched martial arts pose DEEP FROG!
South Door
The room lights up as electricity arcs out towards several of the metal poles, they glow like light bulb the metal burning bright and hot from the current. It illuminates a man about five foot six, wearing a stylised bird costume, slightly Aztec like in design, all gold and red, his face is covered by a helmet like a birds head, he stands with his arms up, wings attached to his underarms
And I am its Master! he announces dropping his arms, fixing Screecher with a helmeted gaze THUNDER HAWK!
East Door
Again the floor moves towards another door, which opens to reveal a room made of granite, the room is incredibly hot, like a steel mill or glass works. Flames flicker on the floor, igniting one by one to form a corridor or red carpet of dull red flames.
The spark that started all invention, the light that separates us from beasts...
There is a burst of sound as something large breaks the sound barrier, a man appearing with flames flickering around him, the flames die out to reveal. A man around six foot tall, in a tight lycra like bodysuit with matching gloves and boots, a tech looking helmet is on his face the metal and plastic moulded to look like some form of big cat. He looks more than a little bit like a power ranger, especially when he throws a few martial arts kicks and blows, finishing with a round house that causes another sonic boom and creates a burst of flame in the air.
And I am its master! he stands in a ready position INFERNO JAGUAR!
North
The door leads like the others to a corridor, another door and then a much larger room, this one has a dirt floor, and loads of assorted rocks scattered around, giving the room the look of an abandoned quarry.
The foundation on which we build our lives, provider of all since our early days
The floor bulges upwards as an absolute giant of a man bursts from the ground, seven foot if an inch and rippling with muscles, he wears a Lucha Libre mask, wrestling shorts and large wrestling boots. His mask is topped with a large pair of Ox horns, he shakes dirt from himself, rolling his arms to warm up.
And I am its master! he bellows out standing with his arms upraised as he roars TERRA OX!
F11
The moment the hatch is opened sub machine gun fire speaks, bullets whizzing out of the hatch though for the most part the submarines defenders are firing blind.
D5 Storage
No no no vat have you done? the scientist cries out before covering his mouth, realizing too late that hed breathed in the virus.
Ze sun yes I just need to avoid ze sun, but you, you blithering IMBECIL! You VILL RUE ZE DAY YOU CAME HERE! he takes a bleeper from his coat pocket, clicking it towards the door which slides open slightly.
The door opens more as a vast hand reaches to grip the edge and slide it further open, revealing a twenty foot tall well it looks to be a silver back Gorilla, except instead of an apes head it has that of a wild boar, complete with broadsword length tusks.
Mwuh? it grunts questioningly
Hugo destroy zat fool! the scientist declares pointing dramatically at Destroyer.
Mwgronk! the Simi-hams nostrils flare as it lifts up a wooden crate and Donkey Kongs it at Destroyer.
E4
Is left in the state that the courts werewolf team leaves it in, the Spetsnaz remaining hidden for the moment as they study the situation.
Brawling Cactus from a distant planet.
F11. The moment the hatch is opened sub machine gun fire speaks, bullets whizzing out of the hatch though for the most part the submarines defenders are firing blind.
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Stray bullets hit the Priest through his thick Nighthunter's Armour, the para-aramid synthetic fibre of the Kevlar taking most of the damage. Priest flew high up into the shadows of the cave to heal, the couple dozen bullets inside him being pushed out, fell and landed inside the submarine, hitting the metal with a rain of clanking sounds. Priest descended back through the hatch, landing in the centre of the mob inside the submarine.
"That hurt" he commented calmly. "Please do not do it again. I'm here to help you protect the little one called Tomb. I understand you're under her employ. Which means it's in both our interests to ensure her safe departure from this warzone. We can work together. Just tell me where to find her. Please."
E4 Below
West Door
Erez'Zul simply stood there staring, he just couldnt understand why a man in a frog suit had jumped from the water to attack him. In fact....was he attacking him? or was this some other test, maybe he was there to give him a riddle to answer?
He rubbed his eyes for a moment, hoping perhaps 'Deep Frog' would dissappear.
He didnt. Erez'Zul simply couldnt think of anything else to do, he was dumbfounded, shaking his head slightly he shrugged rather over dramatically.
Raising his hand, a stream of fire flew from his hand, aimed at Deep Frog
South Door
As 'Thunder Hawk' introduced himself, Screecher stood still, as silent as ever, his face remaining blank, emotionless.
He stood still for a few minutes, watching the strange man.
Without a word his mouth dropped down, the utter shock at his enemies introduction finally hitting him. He managed to raise one hand, giving a small wave to 'Thunder Hawk'
D5 Storage
Destroyer kept walking towards the giant doors as the scientist yelled at him, ignoring his words.
He stopped however as the doors began to open, a giant ape with the head of a boar coming out. He took a few steps back, wondering what exactly the thing before him was.
He heard the scientist call it 'Hugo', it had a name...Hugo.
He had seconds to react as the wooden crate flew at him. He pulled his right leg back, his arm following, as the crate came closer he flew forward, punching through the crate, shattering it into a thousand pieces. The chunks of wood falling either side of him.
He had seen the strength of the creature, the sheer power and willingness to follow its master. The Simi-Ham reminded him of himself in a certain way. Above all else...Destroyer simply thought the creature was beautiful, the perfect pet for him.
He had decided in an instant, he must tame this beast, but how?
He must become more than its current master was, he would not only become its equal, he would surpass it.
Now he wondered how he could show the beast his strength,
The crate! he needed something to throw.
The orbs? Too small.
The explosives? Too dangerous, they could hurt Hugo.
hmmmmm, the scientist? sure why not.
Destroyer leapt in to the air, aiming for the scientist, reaching the ground he rolled forwards, standing up directly in front of the scientist.
He picked him up, pulling back as far as he could, then throwing the man directly at Hugo, THAT would show him whos boss!
http://union.virtueverse.net/wiki/The_Thunderar - My main, under construction
E4 Below. North Door. And I am its master! he bellows out standing with his arms upraised as he roars TERRA OX!
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"Ooh a boss fight" said Damsel, pacing through the dirt and circling the big man. She picks her target spots and starts jogging like a boxer, gathering her energy. "This is actually pretty exciting. Must be close to the final level... Yay me!" She stops jogging and begins moving her arms in a circular motion, focusing her chi. With a final pose she beckons the giant over in a daring taunt. "Bring it on big man, bring it on." With that, she disappears in lightning speed, reappearing behind the tall wrestler. She knew the only way to win this fight is to end it fast. If this man ever reached her, she would take far too much damage to stay conscious. Very quickly, she leapt into the air and unleashed ALL of her power into a series of kicks, punches and powerful strikes.
She knifed her palm and attempted to stab his suboccipital muscles behind the ear, then quickly threw a jab at his lower cervical spine behind the neck before striking with both fists towards his upper trapezius behind the upper shoulder and his supraspinatus behind the lower shoulder. As she began to fall, she tried a hard strike at his right lateral epicondyle behind the elbow joint. She landed gracefully and stared hard at his well-developed gluteus maximus, looking rather impressed. Didn't last long as she unleashed a powerful jab, strong enough to smash a brick wall, directly towards the upper quadrant of his gluteal region, just above the buttocks. Following through, she opened her arms wide and brought them swinging inwards with great destructive power at the greater trochanter, the upper femurs on both his outer hips. Exhausted from the string of explosive attacks, she allowed herself to fall back, launching a final double-kick in an attempt to smash the man's femur condyle, his lower femurs on the inside of his knees.
Quickly, she sprinted back and out of sight, waiting to see the results of her incredibly precise attacks. She had struck with literally all the power she had, the lightning-fast assault lasting only a few seconds. "Come on, come on, I've tried to hit you. Those are Masked Angel's killer moves. Your nerves must be shattered, your weakest bones broken. Structural integrity severed, you've got to fall," she whispered to herself, from her hiding place. "Fall damn it!"
E4, below, East room
Feeling the heat, the small figure detached her long cloak, letting it fall to the ground as she walked into the room, even if it didn’t help much. She stopped and winced at the sudden loud sound, then just stood there and watched Inferno Jaguar through her red tinted goggles as he appeared and did his show. She looked around the room, inspecting it before returning her attention to its resident. The girl gave him a wave, but also concentrated, preparing herself for an incoming attack should one come at her. “Hi. You look funny. What do you do in here?”
E4
Is left in the state that the courts werewolf team leaves it in, the Spetsnaz remaining hidden for the moment as they study the situation. |
Patsy hit the ground with an almighty thud, keeping a tight hold of her newly-acquired weapons to keep them from shaking too violently upon landing. The immortal immediately stood up straight from the crouched posture she adopted when her feet touched the soil and stared ahead toward the structure before her.
"Woah." Patsy uttered as she took her first couple of steps toward the Insidium plant ahead. "Someone needs to hire a few... hundred cleaners for this dump."
"I do hope that dump holds something useful, Miss Crusher." Wilf piped up, making Patsy jump just a little.
"What the?" the immortal reacted. "How'd you hear that?"
"Good question, actually." he answered. Perhaps the button's stuck?"
"Aye, probably, the amount of mud I've been flung into. Well, I suppose I should see what's behind door number one, right?"
"Perhaps. You're still following the soldiers, still?"
"Aye," Patsy answered as she glanced about. "I think I might have proper lost them, though. With any luck, mind, they've gone into the mess in front of me."
"Perhaps. I'll leave the decision up to you. I have more important matters to attend to."
Patsy looked at the building once more and gave it a little thought. She came this far already and if the soldiers did come here, they probably would be in there right now. She thought. Oh well.
Checking the grip she held on the explosives beforehand, Patsy then headed toward the plant, hoping to find an open door among the mess.
...E4
Sam: "My mind is a swirling miasma of scintillating thoughts and turgid ideas."
Max: "Me too."
Stuff
Sector D5
Viral Lab Alpha
The 'mechanoid' meanwhile moved on, for as much as his curiosity had been piqued, he hadn't come here to entertain himself. Vyachslav may have been more easily distracted than his big brother, but when it became necessary, he was quite able to maintain focus for a while.
Doing precisely that, he followed the path ahead and down, descending the shaft of this elevator in the same manner as the one before - except this time, he didn't wave to shear the doors out of his way before proceeding. The warehouse floor shuddered infinitesimally as it took his weight, the forest of glassware giving a directionless, echoed series of clinks and tinkles. Of course, chances were that no one even noticed, what with the brawl in progress.
Half awaiting the outcome, half heedless thereof, Vyachslav proceeded toward the open doors (or at least for now, the combatants between it and him), moving at an unhurried pace on all fours while he looked about. Was there anything of note on the other side of the open blast door...?
"If I had Force powers, vacuum or not my cape/clothes/hair would always be blowing in the Dramatic Wind." - Tenzhi
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E4
West Door
(17)
The frogman jumps back, with a flick a face plate comes down obscuring his face as he tumbles gracefully into the water, turning invisible as he does so, the water bulges upwards as a water whip heads towards Erez'Zul, snapping the railing as it whips forward.
South Door
Thunder Hawk, whips his arms forwards sending several feather shaped throwing knives at Screecher, each with an almost invisible in the gloom.
East
Inferno Jaguar
face palms.
I cant believe this ****, months of practise and they send a ******* sidekick to fight me? he sounds gutted.
Listen youve got ten seconds to leave and get your boss Captain Rainbow, or whoever to come in here and fight me he starts doing squats, warming up.
North
(19)
Terra Ox weathered the blows like a mountain, like stone. Truthfully a lot like both, as the first hit struck him is skin went gray, and started to increase in toughness with each blow, until it was like striking unyielding stone.
You are not a bear! But let us wrestle anyway! he announces in a loud voice.
Turning he punches the floor with a yelled
Floor becomes SPIKES NOW!
True to his word, the floor became covered with needle sharp stone spikes, each a half foot long and closely packed, like a hedgehog or hairbrush.
E4 Above.
Smashed up, signs of obvious battle, Elevator is currently down, Elevator passage is not hidden.
D5 Storage
(18)
Hugo catches the scientist, with a grunt and then
Tosses him straight back at Destroyer.
Stoppppp zis I am a man of SCIENCE!
D5 Viral Lab->Storage-> Beyond the blast door.
Various forms of low yield explosive line the walls, clearly Tomb had been stocking up to spread the virus. In the centre of the room is a massive, triple sealed valve covered trap door. Around it are warning posters, Warning they say Do Not Open The Trapdoor, they continue Something Wicked Is Down There.
Brawling Cactus from a distant planet.
E4, below, East room
The slim girl looked at Inferno Jaguar for a moment and smiled, although it wasn’t visible under her mask. She did a few brief stretching exercises as well, perhaps copying him. “Must we really fight? Aww, but a little party would be so much more fun instead! We could invite miss shouty from the other room and the nice people from the city” she spoke in her young voice as she looked around the room some more, quickly searching for any items she could use. She straightened up and held her hands behind her back, slowly swaying back and forth in place in a childish manner. Hoping to catch the man off guard, she nodded towards him, sending a strong invisible wall of telekinetic energy in a quick blast at him, it traveling along the path and disturbing the candle flames.
North (19). Terra Ox weathered the blows like a mountain, like stone. Truthfully a lot like both, as the first hit struck him is skin went gray, and started to increase in toughness with each blow, until it was like striking unyielding stone. “You are not a bear! But let us wrestle anyway!” he announces in a loud voice. Turning he punches the floor with a yelled “Floor becomes SPIKES NOW!” True to his word, the floor became covered with needle sharp stone spikes, each a half foot long and closely packed, like a hedgehog or hairbrush.
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F11
The submarines speakers crackled into life. Giving a howl of feedback before a salty voice speaks.
"Ye be wanting the pipsqueak to be safe, then yer better get a move on. She's under that dere plant, locked up tighter than a princess's knickers so she is. You bring her here and things can end up all ship shape."
E4 East Room
(12)
Sprang!
The wall of force hits hits Infeno Jaguar, tossing him backwards, he shakes his head to clear the ringing in his ears.
"You little motha ******!" he snarls before.
He accelerates with a sonic boom, a trick of the acceleration causing him to appear to vanish as he appears close enough to aim a flaming round house kick at the girl.
E4 North
(5)
Terra Ox stomps his feet in annoyance, he's unable to find Damsel.
"Come out you cheater, let us wrestle like men!" he tries to reason with her.
Brawling Cactus from a distant planet.
E4 East Room
The hooded figure braced herself as Inferno Jaguar swore at her, barely having enough time to form a transparent, bright blue bubble-like shield around herself made of solidified psychic energy. Still, the force of the kick has sent her flying halfway across the room. She landed heavily on the floor, her shield suffering cracks in many places. The girl climbed back up to her feet, shaking her head and refreshing and strengthening her shield. “You’re a fast one, mister...” she muttered with a small groan of pain. She held her hands forward, causing many small bladelike objects to appear in front of her outside of the bubble, more of her physical psychic attacks. Once formed, the blades quickly flew at the man, guided by the girl to follow him. Or at least follow as long as she knew where he was.
Sector D5
Viral Lab Alpha
Hugo catches the scientist, with a grunt and then
Tosses him straight back at Destroyer. Stoppppp zis I am a man of SCIENCE! |
He didn't stay there of course, taking a long step back as soon as his long fingers closed about the scientist's body, holding him gently enough to not do the man harm, but also firmly enough to prevent his escape. Once not in the immediate area anymore, he was quite content with letting Hugo and Destroyer have at one another. He had someone to question.
Of course, first that actually had to happen. In his experience, people tended to be disagreeable in these situations. So he kept wary for now, waiting for what the construct and meta would do next...
"If I had Force powers, vacuum or not my cape/clothes/hair would always be blowing in the Dramatic Wind." - Tenzhi
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Leon paused, looking down as the ground rumbled, some sort of sonic shockwave echoing back up the tunnel.
"It would appear we had better get a move on, ladies and gents," he said aloud, nodding to Lawrence and Maria who both started moving with a purpose towards the elevator shaft downwards. "Time is a' wasting, and I for one would like to get home and put my feet up," he added with one of his trademark smirks.
GG, I would tell you that "I am killing you with my mind", but I couldn't find an emoticon to properly express my sentiment.
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F11. The submarines speakers crackled into life. Giving a howl of feedback before a salty voice speaks. "Ye be wanting the pipsqueak to be safe, then yer better get a move on. She's under that dere plant, locked up tighter than a princess's knickers so she is. You bring her here and things can end up all ship shape."
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Priest was pleased to see peaceful negotiation tactics finally reaping its benefits. He nodded courteously to the armed defenders and shot up through the hatch. "You heard the message Tyran. We need to get to the plant. My wife's already there." With that said, the holy man took to the air and headed towards the exit tunnel. "Why don't you leave your soldiers to guard the submarine Tyran? You and I should rejoin Damsel at the plant... see this Tomb for ourselves."
Priest flew out of the tunnel with such speed he did not notice the US Army helicarrier that had air-dropped Damsel's team, descending from above him and coming in for a landing near the Eastern Cliff. With supersonic speed he burst forwards, the crumbling structure of the old Insidium Plant coming into view.
Arriving at the Old Insidium Plant (E4)
Priest landed with controlled grace and entered the building. He had spotted a woman, probably a solo mercenary, brandishing two large rockets. Now he was faced with two goat-like demons, recognisable minions of the Court of the Blood Countess and a very familiar werewolf.
"Jack, isn't it?" he asked, looking around the room for hidden entrances, while his thoughts communicated with Damsel over the Nighthunter's amulet.
E4 Above.
Smashed up, signs of obvious battle, Elevator is currently down, Elevator passage is not hidden. |
Arriving at the Old Insidium Plant (E4)
Priest landed with controlled grace and entered the building. He had spotted a woman, probably a solo mercenary, brandishing two large rockets. Now he was faced with two goat-like demons, recognisable minions of the Court of the Blood Countess and a very familiar werewolf. "Jack, isn't it?" he asked, looking around the room for hidden entrances, while his thoughts communicated with Damsel over the Nighthunter's amulet. |
Patsy 'took it canny' as she entered the building, glancing in all directions before she even thought about stepping through the door. Getting ambushed was the last thing she needed right now.
Finding that the place seemed to be dead as a dodo, though, she didn't hesitate to venture further inside, though that didn't stop her keeping her eyes peeled for any trouble.
"Flamin' Norah," the immortal muttered to herself, mentally noting the beating the place seemed to have received. "Someone's been havin' fun in here, haven't they?"
Eventually, she found something probably useful in the form of a set of sliding doors ahead of herself that led to a lift shaft beyond as she soon found out when she forced them open with her bare hands, though peering down it quickly gave her second thoughts. Would it have been worth the trouble climbing, or even dropping down there? Patsy didn't know, and she wasn't in the mood for finding out.
Unfortunately for her, she didn't exactly get a say in the matter. No sooner did she turn away from the shaft had the door swung open again, forcing Patsy to act fast by taking a step back and dropping down into the shaft.
Patsy waited, wondering who had been following her, peering over the lip of the shaft to see for herself without getting spotted. Hopefully.
...E4
Sam: "My mind is a swirling miasma of scintillating thoughts and turgid ideas."
Max: "Me too."
Stuff
Hidden Submarine Dock. Eastern Edge of South Jungle (F11)
Priest was pleased to see peaceful negotiation tactics finally reaping its benefits. He nodded courteously to the armed defenders and shot up through the hatch. "You heard the message Tyran. We need to get to the plant. My wife's already there." With that said, the holy man took to the air and headed towards the exit tunnel. "Why don't you leave your soldiers to guard the submarine Tyran? You and I should rejoin Damsel at the plant... see this Tomb for ourselves." Priest flew out of the tunnel with such speed he did not notice the US Army helicarrier that had air-dropped Damsel's team, descending from above him and coming in for a landing near the Eastern Cliff. With supersonic speed he burst forwards, the crumbling structure of the old Insidium Plant coming into view. |
"If they step out of line shoot them... and try to make it a flesh wound."
One of them made a cheeky two-thumbs-up and Tyran flew casually after Pious, the other brought the grenade up. Both shook their heads with a 'too easy' posture before setting to their task of guarding the sub.
Arriving at the Old Insidium Plant (E4)
Priest landed with controlled grace and entered the building. He had spotted a woman, probably a solo mercenary, brandishing two large rockets. Now he was faced with two goat-like demons, recognisable minions of the Court of the Blood Countess and a very familiar werewolf. "Jack, isn't it?" he asked, looking around the room for hidden entrances, while his thoughts communicated with Damsel over the Nighthunter's amulet. |
Tyger (50), Mutation-Controller Mind/FF - oldest Mind/FF on Union
H3
Blade moved as fast as he could, moving from building to building in the city, taking out the snipers in each to clear the way for the team. He had gotten back inside the slightly damaged Corrander suit and was making use of the extra protection by blocking bullets aimed at his wife and teammates as they moved through the cover.
It was taking its toll on Blade however, by the time they reached the edge of the city, F4, Blade was exhausted and had to be held up by Buzzclaw to rest. Both Maria and Buzzclaw had been doing their best to help, Maria clearing buildings they had entered and Buzzclaw putting up walls of ice to stop bullets, though the heat onthe island was making them melt quicker than normal.
"We need to get to the insidium plant, and fast. Things are gonna go badly if we stay out in the open right now." Blade said, looking to the nearby plant coming into view.
E4, the Old Insidium Plant
Priest landed with controlled grace and entered the building. He had spotted a woman, probably a solo mercenary, brandishing two large rockets. Now he was faced with two goat-like demons, recognisable minions of the Court of the Blood Countess and a very familiar werewolf. "Jack, isn't it?" he asked, looking around the room for hidden entrances, while his thoughts communicated with Damsel over the Nighthunter's amulet. |
D5, somewhere in the tunnel
The group reached the elevator... it doors heavily damaged and a long shaft down. Elizabeth looked down in the darkness. Sounds from the lab below could be heard.
At that moment the Wraith flew up with speed. She didn't flinched... even though it appeared rather suddenly and looked gruesome to extreme. "Report!", she said...
The wraith looked at Leon as if it wanted to consume him, then back to its mistress... "Dooooownstairssssss... boootles and coooontaaainersssss... waarning for youuuuuuu... Noooot saaaaaafeeeee..." Elizabeth thought about her answer for a second... "So it seems Jack and the cleaners are in the wrong place."
She looked the wraith right in its empty dead eyes... "Go and get Jack Wulfe and the cleaning platoon here. To help destroy what is down there."
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E4, the Old Insidium Plant. Jack gave a soft growl before answering... "You are right Holy man!" He hold up his hand to stop one of the zombies in the back from attacking the Priest. "So you are here too... figures! You will not stop me in my task though, not this time!"
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With that, he disappeared through another room.
E4
West Door
Erez'Zul quickly flew to the side, throwing more fire from his hand at the water whip, hoping to dissolve it.
He then shot a stream of fire from both hands directly at the water below him, although it would cause the room to become like a sauna, he figured swimming in boiling water wouldnt be pleasant for the frog man.
South Door
Screecher let himself fall backwards, hitting the ground to avoid whatever Thunder Hawk had thrown at him. He hung slightly over the edge of the platform, looking down as the electricity surged across the floor.
He pushed himself forwards, foating in the air now, he rose a little higher than Thunder Hawk was, facing him he opened his mouth.
A sonic burst erupted from his mouth at the bird man, a short one followed by another and another, one directly at him while the other two were either side of him, just in case he dodged to the left or right.
D5 Storage
Destroyer was fully prepared to catch the scientist, to prove he was worthy of being Hugo's new master, right before someone else caught him.
He watched as a hand carried him to some sort of creature, someone who was there to stop Destroyer perhaps? or worse....hurt Hugo.
He looked at Hugo again, holding up his hand to signal a stop, he then pointed at Vyachslav before pulling his arm back and clenching his fist, slamming it into his other hand.
He hoped Hugo would understand, they had a new enemy.
With this, Destroyer launched from the spot, directly at Vyachslav, ready to punch him with all his strength as soon as he reached him.
http://union.virtueverse.net/wiki/The_Thunderar - My main, under construction
Lucard sniffed down the hole "So tell me, is there any trace of Tomb in there? or does Jack have the pleasure of her company?"
E4
The second Lance was closing in on the signitures it had detected near the plant. Waiting until a target of significant value appeared. With the arrival of Pious Hunter such a target had appeared, activating the Lance which waited in the jungle.
As apposed to the Lance found at the Mine entrance, this Lance had no chain guns on his shoulders, but rockets instead. Its armour also crackled with electric currents, visible bolts jumping across its armour. As the machine began to move forward, its internal screen read out showed "Main Priority Target: Pious Hunter. Objective, Exterminate". With heavy footsteps the Lance began to move, locking onto the Priest with its homing missles and launching three at the group.
As it moved into sight, the Lance spoke. "I strike with the Lance of the Scorpian".
Elizabeth was about to follow Leon as he slowly walked further into the tunnel when she noticed Lucard. "Lucard da'ling! I am not sure how much he knows, and if he even knows what is at stake for the race of nosferatu...", she said while grabbing Leon his arm to stop him. "I send in Jack and the others to destroy any evidence of it, but I am not sure if they are heading the right way. A wraith is now following the dragon and will be able to tell us what is ahead.", she continued talking as if Leon wasn't there.
She looked up at Lucard... "Be a dear and tell DeFeurard what we are facing!"
D5, Viral lab A
The wraith moved through the area... looking at everything he saw... passing through walls and doors. But ignoring the dragon totally. He... it... was not what it was looking for. A soft moan was uttered when it completely relised that this was what its mistress was looking for.
It was time to report.
"Lizzy, I am fully aware of what the young lady is attempting to do. You have your sources of information, and I have mine. As for the 'race of nosferatu'," he smiled toothily but without much humour, "The vast majority of them can eat sh*t and die, for all I care. And stay dead, in a lot of cases. You seem to think I should have a stake in the survival of all of them. Why should I, when all they are is competition and a Douleur dans le cul, or Pain in the @rse as the French say. I realise that may be grammatical tripe, but I haven't had the chance to visit in quite some time, so I may be a little rusty.
As for the formula? Well, at least one of my children has a rather impressive grasp of the sciences, although I won't tell you where he works in case you try something petty," he nodded to Lawrence, who was stood patiently with his hands folded behind his back, "And another who is perfectly capable of wringing necessary information out of people in a variety of different ways," he added, smiling at Maria, who simply rested her hands on her sword hilts.
"So. It interests me to see just what happens to today. And, if playing jollies allows for that all the easier, so be it. It also means I get to avoid having people bleed on my suit," he paused, grinning pointedly at Lucard. "Shall we, then?" he added, glancing to Emerald with a more genuine smile.