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Post by Ninmast on Nov 22, 2009 1:36:00 GMT -5
*East Side*
Star hadn't even waited until her foot finished regenerating before shooting out the hole after him, energy flaring around her as she crashed through all the rubble collapsing on whatever zombies remained within until she broke through to daylight. She spotted him as her now-barefoot foot just finished the last of her nails and she put both pinkies in her mouth to whistle shrilly and get his attention. "Hey, Biggun! Looking for me!" She waved with one hand as she drew back the other before flinging a blast of pink energy in his direction.
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Post by Veros on Nov 22, 2009 11:42:32 GMT -5
*East Side*
The zombies in the building became trapped and pinned by the layers of rubble that collapsed onto of them though considering their strength it wouldn't hold them forever, but would significantly delay them.
As Star whistled at him, he rapidly turned to face her - as the bottom part of his exposed ribcage popped outwards into place obviously regenerating as well. At her taunt, he yelled, "Pinky!" When her blast came at him, he quickly drew a knife and flicked it in Star's direction - and flew incredibly close to her blast but unless she moved the blast it wouldn't hit it. And if the blast didn't swerve to catch the knife, he was ready to slap it away with his hand that was mostly healed and quickly healing all the small fractures.
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Post by Ninmast on Nov 22, 2009 11:59:54 GMT -5
But Star was no longer above when he reached back to slap the blast aside. She was already behind him, having teleported down and already sending her powerful, energy-charged right fist at the small of his back. In all likelihood, with him so distracted and lacking in combat options, it would connect and he would bend backwards from the force of that part of him going forward. At that time, she'd throw her left arm around the front of his neck to hold him back as her right came back again to pound his melon into shattered oblivion.
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Post by Veros on Nov 22, 2009 12:14:30 GMT -5
*East Side*
Indeed Star's attack did connect, and the resulting forces did shove his center forward causing his spine to bend making him effectively leaning backwards. As her arm wrapped around his neck though, he quickly slammed both his elbows backwards attempting to slam them into Star to knock her away from him.
If they connected and shoved her away - he'd jump to the side as he spun to face her to avoid her blast. Otherwise, he'd meet the skull crushing punch she had waiting for him.
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Post by Ninmast on Nov 22, 2009 12:54:34 GMT -5
But Star was too small compared to him, and turned sideways as she was to get her grip, the elbows had no way of reaching her. Thus, the titan had no defense as her fist came crushing down.
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Post by Veros on Nov 22, 2009 14:14:19 GMT -5
*East Side*
As the punch collided with his head, there was a loud crack as her punch collided with his skull indenting it from the punch easily causing massive trauma to his brain. Considering the indention collapsed half his head, it was obviously worthless. Though his skull would sting Star's hand a bit due to the bone hitting bone of the strike. In fact a few fragments of his skull as it crushed and splinted might even embed themselves in Star's fist, though if they did it'd be shallow.
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Post by Ninmast on Nov 22, 2009 15:03:48 GMT -5
*East Side*
Star let the useless mess drop to the ground and brought her other hand around to release a brilliant flash of pink energy, engulfing the massive zombie until there was nothing left. "Let's see you regenerate from that," she told the ashen spot on the ground as she turned to walk away.
The warrior plucked the shards of bone from her fist and tossed them aside as she telepathically radioed Veros. Veros, Star here, she told him. Keep an eye out. I just encountered a zombie that was smarter than your average bear. Not too smart, apparently. He picked a fight with me. He also shrugged off the same level of blast that was wiping out the others. I put him down, but there might be others. Just thought I'd give you a heads up. Now, excuse me while I get myself a new pair of shoes.
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Post by Veros on Nov 22, 2009 15:19:23 GMT -5
*West Side*
Veros was laughing in an uncontrollable fit as he watched the zombies on the street burning around him to a crisp along with all the buildings the fire naturally spread to burning the zombies inside. The fire was rapidly spreading uncontrollably through his side of the town destroying everything. Meanwhile the burning zombies through themselves at his force field unable to break through before the fire consumed them.
And while he was rolling on the ground laughing at zombies and pyromania both, he received Star's telepathic message. He responded with his own message, which Star could easily hear the laughter in his thoughts as he sent it, Haven't encountered anything special over here in Hell yet. But I'll keep a look out for any shoe stealing zombies. Attached to his message was also a visual message showing the fires he had consuming everything, including zombies standing over him swiping at him with burning bodies. And the distinct impression he was loving all the fire.
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Post by Ninmast on Nov 22, 2009 15:28:12 GMT -5
Star scowled as she received his reply. Cut that out, she scolded him. If the fire happens to close in on someone alive, you may not be able to stop it in time. Not to mention all the collateral damage you're causing.
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Post by Veros on Nov 22, 2009 15:36:21 GMT -5
*West Side*
Veros visibly frowned as he got Star's scolding. Just having fun. I'll bring in a river... He laughed both out loud and over the message - he was enjoying the flaming zombie hell he made. Though he realized she was right collateral damage he caused so far was horrible but the city would probably be deserted following the cleaning of the zombies due to the amount of dead.
Be back in a jiffy to add the River Styx to Zombie Hell over here to put out my fire...
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Post by Oathkeeper on Nov 22, 2009 23:18:33 GMT -5
As soon as a dull thud of flesh hitting road was heard, a blinding streak of something flew into the undead, knocking it into the air with a crack, it's head wrenched completely backwards. Ulric stood with his staff quivering from the force of the blow, and watched as the cadaver still moved despite it's glaring mortal injury. "Great, more undead. I thought I had enough of that when I left the mummies in Egypt. Great, just great." He jumped and swung his staff downwards at the beast, vocalizing his irritation with every hit.
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Post by Veros on Nov 22, 2009 23:47:59 GMT -5
*Ulric* The zombie having it's neck snapped started twitching and flailing wildly - seeing as how it's injuries rendered it both blind and deaf it was worthless in a fight other than being a hazard if you stepped too close.
As the staff started beating down on the zombie, it suddenly stopped after Ulric broken one its arms. But the obvious killing blow was the spoon sticking out the front of its chest where the heart was. And as the body fell, behind it was a small child in jeans and an over sized tee shirt - the child looked about seven or eight, that was walking up to the zombie intent to get his spoon back.
"Seems you missed the location I called from by a bit," the child spoke as he grabbed his spoon from the zombie's chest, perfectly clean but faintly glowing a light blue from energy in it and coating it. "So when I noticed you enter the city, and you stopped, I came to investigate."
The kid waited for his response, with his white blond hair hanging in his face.
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Post by Oathkeeper on Nov 22, 2009 23:52:44 GMT -5
Ulric blinked and crouched down to look at the kid, and then at the spoon. He laughed at it and played with the kids cheeks. "SO some kid sent out a message about undead things... Sorry, I am out of that field. Have been since I left Egypt. I just happened to want a box of Pignolata." He patted the boy on the head and walked away, shaking his head.
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Post by Veros on Nov 23, 2009 0:53:50 GMT -5
*Ulric* The child grabbed Ulric when he started to walk away - the force behind it; specially considering his size was significant. And Ulric would feel energy flare up in the child that matched the power signal - but not as strong as the signal had felt.
"I am not a little child and I know what I am talking about. And if you want a box of Pignolata, have some!." The hand that wasn't gripping him held a box of them already cut up - one he had teleported to his hand, while his spoon floated in mid air by the energy in it suspending it in place.
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Post by Oathkeeper on Nov 23, 2009 17:46:50 GMT -5
*Ulric*
The monk blinked and shook his way away from the boy. He once again stared at the boy, the spoon, and the box, then glared at the undead. "Great, just great. The only time I get voodoo godlike mojo is when I don't believe in one. I quit, I mean it, I am done. Gimme my Pignolata, and I am gone."
He grumbled on under his breath for another five minutes, complaining about freaky undead things, stuff that should not be able to break off, mummies, freaky non blinking children with spoons, and just his general want of something new that does not resort to him having to beat things into the ground for it. He steadily got louder as he went, until he was shouting about it, once again back to beating on the re-dead zombie corpse.
Finally, panting from his rant and rave he looked to the kid and shook his head. "I hate undead things. Why do you think I left Egypt." His shoulders sagged and he held a hand out for the box. "All right, I will help. Just gimme the sweets."
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