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Post by Shackles on Aug 22, 2010 0:07:31 GMT -5
The ambulance flew down the sidewalk, scattering the civilians and knocking them out of the way. Doctor Dan honked the horn as he piloted the emergency vehicle down the pedestrian walkzone. OUT OF THE WAY, THERE COULD BE INJURED PEOPLE IN NEED OF MY HELP! Dan was shouting out the window as his vehicle left skid marks and puddles of blood in it's wake.
The ambulance skidded to a stop in front of the hospital as Dan dove out the windshield and onto the sidewalk, where he proceeded to attempt to kick the automatic doors of the hospital open. Dan rushed into the hospital, pulling his wallet out of his Doctor Blackbelt. Don't panic everyone, I'm a surgeon with a registered lethal weapon. Doctor Dan flashed the cardboard picture of a red cross around the nearly empty waiting room as he walked backwards in a defensive position. Dan then took off down the hallway.
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Post by Grimscott on Aug 22, 2010 1:03:06 GMT -5
In an attempt to stop or at least slow down the fighting, Sue scans the minds of everyone in the area. Upon finding the weakest minds in the group, Sue then attempts to implant the raw emotion of fear into them, hoping they will either flee or go berserk in some fashion. ((OMG SHE DID SOMETHING! WAY TO GO DUDE)) As the newest member of the Taking Cover Behind Some Car Near The Crater Club attempted to show off with his pyrokinetics, Joe's attention was momentarily taken by the rather bossy young lad's sudden show of acrobatics and violence. Is he a Brawler too? But. . . Joe smirked momentarily. They come in all shapes and sizes, huh? Joe muttered.
Syko was incredulous at Joe's seeming refusal to notice him. Hey! Don't just ignore me! Joe paused to adjust his sunglasses, taking a peek at the continuing firefight. There's still so many punks with guns. . . If Syko had not been conjuring at the moment, his arms would've been folded in impatience. Suddenly, Joe started charging his arm cannon, an action signaled by the whirring sound and Joe's new ear-to-ear grin. Going all out again, thought I might warn ya. . . Before Syko could properly once again point out his newfound ally's apparent lack of sanity, the beeping of a full charge was heard, possibly due to Joe's excitement.So, is this a yes? No need to stand alone, I suppose. Joe's words were punctuated by the beeping and eventual firing of a fully charged arm cannon, directly at the largest cluster of gangmembers. Joe's grin returned to a smirk. Try to keep up.
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Post by Candy Biu on Aug 22, 2010 21:25:42 GMT -5
James slices straight across, level with the ground at the gangster's ankles. He feels steel bite flesh as the swords connect with leg, and the gangster crumples forward, landing on top of James. He struggles to push himself up, scrambling away from the Brawler. "I give! I give! Please let me go!"The roll: 20 (16+4) (I fucked up on the name in the description, it's supposed to be James, not Joe) The gangster goes wide-eyed as Robert tosses the pipe. He reacts instinctively, his hand snapping up to catch the pipe. He looks at it, then smirks, starting forward, pipe raised. He stops, noticing his hand is getting extremely cold, and tries to throw the pipe. It sticks to his hand, and he shakes his hand profusely. "GERROFF!" he screams angrily.The roll: 4 (5-1) Penny expertly flips in the air, slamming her nailed bat down towards the gangster. He must have heard something, as he quickly turned around, caught her by the bat (beneath the nails, of course), and tossed her to the side, sending her rolling into a a small pile of old, rotting mattresses.The rolls: 20 (16+4), 8 (6+2*) (+2 for sneak) Marcello finds a quickly dwindling fight, with what appear to be various Brawlers diving into the fight in an attempt to quell it. The fight appears to be between two gangs.Sue quickly finds that most of the remaining gangsters on the streets have rather weak-willed minds, definitely susceptible to suggestions. She sends out a wave of panic and fear, overpowering the raw hatred the members of either gang hold for each other. All the brawls (without a brawler currently in them) slowly stop, the gangsters backing off for whatever reason their mind has made up. Some scream in sheer terror, collapsing to the ground and gripping their head, while others tear off into the alleyways, fighting unseen horrors.The roll: 20 (19+2-1) (I forgot to note that this was DC18, add META and TELEPATHY.) Joe can't help but smirk even more as the energy ball rockets towards the porch. Splintering wood is heard as the blast rips through the wooden walls of the porch, sending splinters of wood flying towards all the gangsters. The ball then careens into the middle of the group and exploding. The gangsters struggle to get back on their feet and fire back at Joe, most screaming in pain due to the splinters of wood digging into their flesh.The roll: 21 (14+2+5)
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Post by drychris1337 on Aug 22, 2010 21:39:46 GMT -5
GET THIS DAMN THING OFF OF ME!The gangster said as he shook his hand trying to release the pipe. As he tried to break the pipe away from his hand, Robert pointed his finger at him, making a gun.What are you going to do? Shoot a bullet? the gangster laughed.
No. I'm just going to make things worse for you. Robert replied as he shot a freeze ray from his fingers to the gangster
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Post by Icebrigade on Aug 22, 2010 21:49:16 GMT -5
The bird sees most of the fight is dwindling down, and the only brawlers here seem to be fighting only other gangsters, not each other. That was too easy.... heh, I might as well see if I can get some info from these brawlers. Marcello walks out of the crowd and toward two of the brawlers, one of which (a small child) had just been flung into some matresses.
I'll need these two alive if I plan to get some answers
Marcello, aims his rifle and fires at the large gangster
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Post by charlie on Aug 22, 2010 23:11:14 GMT -5
Penny rose up from the ground, dusting off some dirt from her hoodie. The thug looked at her, This little runt thinks he can take on ME? Don't make me laugh!
Penny got agitated by the smug gangster's remark. Asshole. She focused her mind into projecting a sharp object, soon enough light was shining from between her fingers. 3 daggers appeared in both her left and right hands, six in total. She aimed towards her target's torso and threw the set of daggers from her left, quickly followed by her right.
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Post by The Omnipresence on Aug 22, 2010 23:35:13 GMT -5
Not wasting any time, Sue follows one of the fleeing gangsters hoping to find a hideout of some sort.
(Hey do our characters eventually get to increase their skills during this? And how does finding items work as well? I know you can buy them, but what about picking up stuff from fallen enemies how does that work?)
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Post by Hat Salesman on Aug 23, 2010 0:23:42 GMT -5
Syko whips out his newly created flamethrower and chases down the fleeing gangsters with a maniacal grin on his face. He manages to pin one in a dead end alleyway. The gangster's look of fear made Syko's grin even more maniacal. He then began to burn the flesh from the unlucky gangster's bones.
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Post by Kromax on Aug 23, 2010 3:42:33 GMT -5
James had enough, with a gangster on him, moving was harder, but he moved his arm around him, giving him a nice one armed hug, and forcing a dagger towards his spine.
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Post by Grimscott on Aug 24, 2010 7:51:45 GMT -5
Chuckling to himself from the sight of all those wounded and fearful gangsters, Joe sat back down behind his cover vehicle and let his arm cannon cool. As whisps of smoke wafted gently from the barrel, Joe noticed a newcomer. . .who appeared to be a giant bird person holding some kind of gun.
I just, what is this
Greetings, sir. My name is Marcello an
I DON'T EVEN Joe was flabbergasted. Wait, is this kind of thing normal here? He stared at Marcello uncomfortably for a moment, genuinely unsure of what to do.
. . .I'm Joe. You a Brawler?
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Post by Gront on Aug 26, 2010 20:28:56 GMT -5
Arc sat up a little straighter in his bed. He looked down at his hands, clearly concerned. "What happened?" he asked himself. He hadn't actually used his powers since he woke up, but he was under the impression that he had had a lot more control over them before he lost his memory. "Rei," he said, without looking up, "Head out into the hall for a second. I want to try something and I don't want to accidentally hurt you." Rei complied without question, not necessarily because she trusted Arc's judgment quite yet, but because she wasn't strong-willed enough to disobey someone so serious looking. She looked in through the door as Arc put his hands in front of him, palms facing each other, and tried to create a small fireball between his hands.
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Post by Candy Biu on Aug 28, 2010 3:10:43 GMT -5
Robert smirked as the gangster's skin slowly blued as he started to freeze. The smirk was wiped from his face as the gangster screamed in anger and agony, dashing forward in an effort to throw the Brawler off guard. It worked, and the gangster smacked Robert across the chest with the lead pipe. The blow hurt, but not extremely badly. A bruised rib, maybe two, but Robert could handle worse.The roll: 14 (8+3+4) Marcello dropped to one knee, aiming down the barrel of his rifle at the large gangster. The man charged, causing Marcello to fire a bit prematurely. The blow clipped the man in the shoulder, barely even slowing him down. He charged past the bird-man, slamming his large forearm into Marcello's chest. Marcello was forced to stumble back from the force of the blow, the wind forced out of his lungs.The roll: 17 (11+4+2) Penny watched as the bird-man tried to shoot the large gangster, only to have him barrel right past him and towards Penny. She stood her ground, staring angrily at the man as he charged. She waited for the perfect moment, threw, and missed. The man sidestepped the magical daggers, reading her moves like a book. He stayed on course, cocked his arm back, and slammed it forward as he reached the young girl. One moment, Penny was on the ground. The next, the wind was at her back as she flew through the air. The final moment, she stops suddenly, back slamming into the wall of a house along the street. The blow was tough, and Penny struggled to stand, her chest bruised in the shaped of the top of the man's ham fists and her back sore from slamming into the building.The roll: 6 (5+3-2) Sue smiled at her handiwork and tore off after one of the fleeing gangsters. He dove into an alleyway down the street, disappearing around the corner. Sue skidded around the corner, the man no longer in sight. No doors were open, nor were any closing. She had lost him.The roll: 9 (8+1) ( Playa, before I start the post for you, I want to let you know you're getting dangerously close to powerplaying. I don't know how many times I need to tell various people, but they are called non-player characters for a reason. That reason is because you, the player, do not control them. I will allow it this time but do not let it happen again. I will send you a PM about this shortly. ) Syko grinned triumphantly as the gangster shook in fear, dagger clutched tightly. No longer caring of life nor death, the man charged, screaming in fear as he slashed across the Brawler's chest. Syko stepped back calmly, his shirt now sporting a new gash from shoulder to hip. He stepped back forward quickly, slamming his flaming palm into the man's gut. The gangster stepped back, coughing before realizing his clothes had caught fire. He screamed, trying to put the fire out.The roll: 15 (12+3) James couldn't help but smile as he felt his knife stick for a moment, caught on the vertebrae of the gangster. He shoved harder, hearing a sickening crack as the blade cracked through a small protrusion on the bone, then quickly sunk through, severing the man's spinal cord. He immediately fell limp, dead.The roll: 19 (15+4)
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Post by Kromax on Aug 28, 2010 3:30:32 GMT -5
The thrill of the kill always felt odd to James, he wasn't a fan of murder, but he couldn't help but feel an odd satisfaction when he murdered some random stranger who pulled a knife on him, he tossed the dead body to his side, removed the knife from the spine, and got back to a fighting postion, the knife held with the butt of the handle touching his thumb. His swords were bloody, a nice touch to cause fear in a thug's eyes, he grabbed both his swords from the body, and held them in one hand, he sheathed one, and held the other in a simple attacking postion.
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Post by drychris1337 on Aug 28, 2010 3:35:52 GMT -5
Well, that hurt. Robert said as he looked at his wound. He decided to look around and saw a group of brawlers near a heap of cars. I might as well join them... he thought. He ran to the group of brawlers with the gangster chasing him
Mind if I join in? he told to a man with an arm-cannon. Before he could respond, the gangster came up to Robert. He leered at Robert angrily.
You'll pay for that, asshole! The gangster scowled. Robert pointed at the gang member's neck and attempted to freeze his neck until the gangster would run out of air.
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Post by charlie on Aug 28, 2010 4:10:35 GMT -5
Penny struggled to get up, blood leaking from the side of her mouth, she started using up the last of her stamina. What brawler would I can't even kill a gangster! Staggering, she finally got up and summoned a longsword. She slowly started from a pathetic drag, to almost running towards him.
Penny and the the thug were eye to eye. But instead of the dark tan from before, the thug was now as pale as a ghost. The makeshift mace was stiff lodged in his cranium, with it almost completely red from blood gushing out. She then raised her blade and made a deep gash across his torso and then pushed it into his body at the end.
Not so *cough* tough now are ya?
Penny supported herself with the blade still in the gangster's body. The large man was shaking uncontrollably, as if about to collapse. His face was frozen in shock with a bat sticking from behind his head.
(didn't forget about that bat, leaning towards a bleedout here)
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Post by Grimscott on Aug 28, 2010 9:40:37 GMT -5
By now Joe had lost hope of getting in a real brawl, at least for now. It seemed like the most he could do at this point was keep these new Brawlers alive so that he could fight them later, or fight alongside them. Whichever it was made only a small difference to him.
Joe looked around quickly, from the young boy who was now leaking blood from the mouth, to the winded Marcello and back to the bald man in a suit who was attempting to freeze a gangster. He'd lost track of the young man who conjured fire.
The young boy seemed hurt the most, and therefore was the most urgent. Joe walked steadily toward the two, firing several medium charged shots at the gangster in front of the boy, not caring if the act was overkill or not.
"Try not to move around so much." Joe wasn't speaking so much as he was commanding. "It's likely an ambulance will be here soon." If they even come around this area. . . He worried a bit.[/i]
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Post by Gront on Aug 28, 2010 13:42:27 GMT -5
(Dangit Candy I wanted a roll too. To make Arc feel better about getting OHKO'd earlier.)
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Post by Candy Biu on Sept 1, 2010 3:50:59 GMT -5
( This post will become more meaningful [IE contain me moving you all along], but first: )
NON-PLAYER CHARACTERS ARE CALLED NON-PLAYER CHARACTERS FOR A REASON. DO NOT CREATE THEM. DO NOT CONTROL THEM. THE ONLY EXCEPTION TO THIS IS IF YOU EXPLICITLY TALK TO ME BEFORE. YOU ACT UPON WHAT I GIVE YOU, NOT GIVE ME SOMETHING TO ACT UPON FOR YOU. I AM CALLED THE GAME MASTER FOR THIS REASON.[/b][/size]
If people continue to not heed this, you will be removed from the roleplay.
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Post by Candy Biu on Sept 5, 2010 4:16:18 GMT -5
ok I finally read over this and god damn you guys are fucking incompetent
out of four posts (excluding grent's old one, which is my fault), three of them are bad, two of which would have to be ignored
kromax: the above post was made specifically with you in mind. I say what enemies are where. this is not an endless brawl. there are a finite amount of gang members, and I have to move the plot along eventually. I realize this may be your first RP, but stop this or I'm going to kick you from the RP.
dc: I don't even know who or what you're attacking. if it's the big brawler on joe and penny, you should specify that. otherwise, at this point, you've created a brawler and I'm referring you to the above post.
mvg: you simply need to read more. the nailed bat never hit the large brawler. he caught it. as well, you're powerplaying. you don't control the npc's, you don't control if you do or don't hit. you give me an attack you'd like to make, I roll, that tells if you hit or not.
if this continues, I'm going to stop the RP and I'll educate everyone and make sure you're up to par (because I /do/ have standards for this sort of stuff), and THEN we'll continue/restart this.
this is a final warning. everyone but grim and grent needs to repost at this point.
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Post by destructin on Sept 5, 2010 4:30:30 GMT -5
Rei got out of the room like Arc commanded. She stepped out into the white walled hall, people sitting down on some sofas waiting for their sickened or injured loved one. She sat down and waited patiently
(Man, this is my first RP too, here's hoping I'm not screwing up. I also need Grent's roll so we can progress)
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Post by Grimscott on Sept 5, 2010 20:14:27 GMT -5
(Man, this is my first RP too, here's hoping I'm not screwing up. I also need Grent's roll so we can progress) (Don't worry, I think you've been doing fine. Also, kind of bumping this so people can see it.)
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Post by drychris1337 on Sept 5, 2010 21:04:59 GMT -5
(I've been fighting the same gangster as before)
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Post by Kromax on Sept 9, 2010 21:38:21 GMT -5
(Sorry, I didn't realize how I was advancing the plot, I'll edit that post if you want.)
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Post by Candy Biu on Sept 9, 2010 22:25:23 GMT -5
It's not that you're advancing the plot, it's that you are creating and controlling non-player characters.
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Post by Gront on Sept 10, 2010 1:06:25 GMT -5
It's not that you're advancing the plot, it's that you are creating and controlling non-player characters. (DAMMIT CANDY STOP GETTING MY HOPES UP. I WANT A FRIKKIN ROLL.)
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Post by Kromax on Sept 10, 2010 20:44:11 GMT -5
It's not that you're advancing the plot, it's that you are creating and controlling non-player characters. (Alright, I'll take the last part out.)
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Post by Candy Biu on Sept 17, 2010 23:55:15 GMT -5
Alright, since no one has reposted and only DC tried clearing anything up with me, I'm deeming this RP dead.
Now, before y'all go getting pissy on me, I will be making another RP some time in the future. However, before I do, I want to make sure everyone understand what they are and aren't allowed to do, how to RP, all that jazz. I may or may not make a new thread for this, but I really want to get everyone up to speed on roleplaying. Normally I would have relatively high standards, but since most of your a newbies, I'll lower them and help you along.
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Post by destructin on Sept 18, 2010 0:03:33 GMT -5
before y'all go getting pissy on me. Can't do anything else at this moment.
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Post by Grimscott on Sept 18, 2010 0:06:54 GMT -5
before y'all go getting pissy on me. Can't do anything else at this moment. [scruffythejanitor]Second.[/scruffythejanitor] If there's people who are really really doing it wrong why not kick them out or just refuse to let them do anything until they fix their posts? I'm just sayin it's not fair to people who are making an effort to RP correctly.
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Post by The Omnipresence on Sept 18, 2010 0:32:29 GMT -5
I just couldn't think of anything at the moment, haha.
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