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Post by Susan Cross on Sept 11, 2013 16:27:30 GMT -6
Susan tried to pin him against the wall with the flat of her blade, the weapon was pointing at the Jester Dopant and she fired another shot into it's chest.
"How do I know you won't just shoot me the moment I move?" She hissed.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Sept 12, 2013 5:37:33 GMT -6
"Because I don't have a gun." Adam said, rolling his eyes inside his helmet.
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Post by Susan Cross on Sept 12, 2013 5:58:08 GMT -6
Susan huffed and pushed back against Adam as the Jester Dopant ran towards them, hopefully she'd take a slash at Jonas and she'd only have to deal with one foe ...
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Post by Adam Jonas on Sept 12, 2013 11:18:22 GMT -6
"Yeah, sorry about this." Adam hit his wrist and vanished from the hotel, taking Susan with him. After a brief second in which he glimpsed the bridge of his ship, he reappeared outside the hotel room.
"Never tried a site-to-site before." Adam stood up and dusted himself down.
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Post by Susan Cross on Sept 12, 2013 15:36:53 GMT -6
Susan hit the floor with a thump and looked around. She was outside the room, but a minute ago there'd been like ... steel and lights. Now it was the hotel floor filled with artificial fog. She looked up at Adam and slowly stood up, keeping her sword between the two of them.
"What are you?" She asked as aggressively as she could.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Sept 13, 2013 4:11:12 GMT -6
"I'm a..." There was no easy way to say this. "Telepathic alien time traveling philanthropist."
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Post by Susan Cross on Sept 13, 2013 15:36:39 GMT -6
Susan looked at him and blinked behind her helmet.
"That's ridiculous," Said the heavily armoured magical knight.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Sept 13, 2013 15:38:56 GMT -6
"Hey, you saw my spaceship. For, like, a second, but you still saw it."
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Post by Susan Cross on Sept 16, 2013 16:36:54 GMT -6
Susan paused and put her sword to his neck, standing away from him and gently tilting the blade with one hand.
"Then why are you here?" She asked.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Sept 17, 2013 14:15:46 GMT -6
"She has something I need." Adam said, shrugging casually and demorphing.
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Post by Susan Cross on Sept 18, 2013 13:14:58 GMT -6
Susan cocked her head to the side.
"Why did you just switch off your armour?" She asked. "She's still in there!"
The Jester Dopant barelled past them and knocked Susan aside before jumping through the lift doors and straight down the shaft below. Susan swore and jumped down after her.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Sept 18, 2013 13:44:00 GMT -6
"I need to know if I can trust y...oh, okay." Adam fell to the side as the Dopant jumped down the shaft. Adam most certainly didn't dig it. He didn't want to fall down that shaft. Instead, he clicked a couple of buttons on a hidden wristband he wore. When the Dopant hit the bottom floor, Adam would have a little surprise waiting for her.
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Post by Susan Cross on Sept 19, 2013 14:50:24 GMT -6
The Dopant's feet connected solidly with the lift below them. She swore for a minute before Susan barelled down after her and sliced through into the lift, startling the three men, and two women inside. Before they could cause any more damage Susan fired a few shots upwards to keep the Jester Dopant at bay. The green figure swore and then cut one of the cables.
The lift jolted and Susan lost her footing, the doors opened up and one of the men clambered outside followed by one of the women. Susan fired another shot as the Jester moved to slice the other cable but missed and did a bit of damage to it herself. There was a creaking noise that made Susan's stomach turn, the second woman was out of the lift and onto the corridor, the second man grabbed a hand that pushed through the door, higher than the lift they were in at this point, and pulled himself up. The third raised his hand and.
CRACK!
The rest of the cable was torn apart by the Jester Dopant's claws and the other man tumbled backwards. Susan grabbed the man's arm and tried to pull them both through the shaft. She held tight, dug her sword into the side and heard a crash and a cacophony of screaming.
Her breath was heavy. So was the man holding onto her sleeve with his eyes shut tight, thank God he was a skinny little guy. Susan breathed a sigh of relief but this wasn't over yet. She pulled her sword out and dropped a few inches. The man in her arm yelled loudly in fear and then gasped with relief as Susan dropped him onto a maintenance shaft just below them.
She breathed in again and then dropped to the bottom floor.
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Mrs. Van Beren hit the floor with a crash. Her cover was blown, she needed to get out before ... what the Hell was that ...
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Post by Adam Jonas on Sept 19, 2013 14:58:45 GMT -6
It was a moderately sized shuttlecraft, hovering in the lobby with a morphed Adam standing on top. "Told you I have a spaceship!" |
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Post by Susan Cross on Sept 20, 2013 12:12:25 GMT -6
Susan looked at him from behind the Jester Dopant and breathed out slowly.
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