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 Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 3:52 pm
*Her face turning into a pout at seeing no sign of him, she sat down on the roof and crossed her arms over her chest. Where could he have gone? If he had gone inside the mansion, wouldn't she have seen him? Pondering over the matter, she frowned unknowingly into the distance, still unaware the he did, in fact, make it inside without her knowing*
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 3:54 pm
Oxy snuck into the games room, standing just behind the door. This was turning more and more into a game of hide-and-seek...
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 6:30 am
*Quickly becoming bored, Crim got up and headed inside, for she no longer could catch a fresh whiff of Oxy's scent. Stealthly descending down the stairs, Crim kept her eyes open for Oxy as she eventually got to the first floor. He was close by, she just had to find where*
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 7:24 am
While he stood, he made a weapons check. Guns with full clips, knife sheathed at his back. Boredom fully charged...
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 8:47 am
*Tracking his scent to the games room Crim settled her hand on one of her sais and stood just outside the door, her breath barely audible until she suddenly darted inside, to the far side of the room and about faced, searching for Oxy with her eyes*
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 10:40 am
Oxy sprang out from behind the door, both QSZs drawn. He fingered [oh grow up whee ] the trigger on one, a a bullet ripped through the window, thudding into a tree outside some fourty feet away.
He grinned, lowering the guns and quickly glancing to the doorframe.
"You lose."
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 10:45 am
*Having been across the room from the door, Crim was given plenty of time to react with her enhanced speed. She rolled diagonally to the front right and flung a shurikan towards Oxy, watching as it embedded itself in the wall next to his head about the same time that the bullet shattered the window. With a smirk, she looked up at Oxy, still crouched on the floor*
Oh really?
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 11:18 am
In a split second he was out the door, running through the mansion to the doorway leading to the underground. Using TK he tapped in the backup code for the control panel and the door slid open, and stayed open.
He took the steps three at a time, headind down the corridor to the door of the training room. Before Crim could catch up he uttered the magic words [and on something gaia I have to explain these are not real magic words].
"Run program. 7X5."
Seven panels slid open in the walls, automated turrets sliding out. Each was a 13mm cannon firing rubber, foam-filled rounds, enough to sting but do no damage. Using a laser sweep system they could lock on to multiple targets at once, and would dedicate a certain amount of firepower to each. They swept the room, but found nothing to be moving. If Oxy made the slightest move it would be detected, and he would be fired upon. As soon as Crimson entered...
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 11:53 am
*Crim bolted after him, her katana now drawn. She hopped down the stairs to the lower level, not taking the time to step down each one individually. She rounded the doorway into the training room, but a small yelp of surprise fell from her lips as she spun clockwise, sticking her back to the wall outside of the training room as the rubber and foam rounds fired at the doorway, hitting the wall on the other side. After 3 seconds, they stopped and everything went quiet.
Taking the moment to catch her breath, she tried to find a way past them. If she had her shurikans preform a distraction, she might be able to get on by. But then again, if the turrets were programmed to target several things at once, then she'd have a bit of trouble. Not quite knowing how many turrets there were, she sheathed her katana and held it under her arm as she loaded up her hands with about 10 shurikans, leaving the last one for emergency use only. After a deep breath, she spun around the corner, flung all of her shurikans at once, 5 from one hand and 5 from the other, and she darted across the room toward Oxy, katana ready to be unsheathed.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 12:25 pm
While Crimson had been distracted, Oxy had taken the time to draw Greivance, taking a few rounds and now possessing a sore face and chest. He shrugged off the mild pain, preparing to deflect Crim's katana with his own small blade. Greivance began to vibrate, but stopped just before the katana came into contact with it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 12:53 pm
*Crim's katana clashed against Greivance with a right handed overhead slash, a mildly arrogant grin playing on her lips even as she was also getting pelted with the rounds from the turrets. Wincing a bit as one of the rubber and foam bullets hit the side of her left breast, she kept her eyes locked onto Oxy's and thrust out the sheath of her katana toward his gut*
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 1:09 pm
The casing caught him but barely fazed him. There were some powers you just couldn't do anything about...
Greivance began to try and vibrate again, but stopped once more at Oxy's mental command. He grunted, and let himself fall backwards, quickly raising his hands to Crim once he was on his backside.
"Hang on, this bloody thing keeps trying to do the thing where it does stuff... End Program."
He sheathed Greivance, having now called off the turrets. They retreated back into the walls as though scolded puppies.
Oxy stood up and flashed a smile to his lover.
"Nice fight, babe. Guess we both need a shower now."
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 1:17 pm
*Crim almost fell foward, tilted off balance a bit when Oxy fell backwards. Stumbling as to stay upright, she gained control of her equilibrium and blinked at Oxy a few times, her head cocking itself to the side as he stood up. A sheepish smile crossing her face, she sheathed her katana and tied the string attatched to the sheath to her belt loops, securing it with a simple knot that could be undone quickly, but would also hold.*
Er, um, yea, I guess so.
*Taken aback by yet another of Oxy's new nicknames for her, a soft blush crept across her face. With a soft laugh, she massaged one of the spots on her side that a rubber round had rebounded against. She hadn't exactly worked up a sweat, but it would be nice to get some heat on the spots where those fake bullets hit.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 1:26 pm
He watched her rubbing herself, a curious look on his face. It soon turned into a grin as he stepped forward a little, his body almost against hers.
"I have no idea what you're doing there, but I'd be glad to help out."
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 1:30 pm
*Crim blinked a few times, initially stiffening from the closeness but relaxing after a moment, a confused look on her face*
Hm? I'm here because I was chasing you...but...you're here too, so why'd you ask what I was doing "there"? And um...what would there be to help if I'm already here and there?
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