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Ariadne glares at the gangbangers only to freeze for a moment. "No" Her eyes go wide as she looks at Sam-D. "Keep him alive! His dream is over!" She yells to the other mages pointing at Sam-D. This was going to be awkwwwaaaard.
Call Henry? Call Animus? Call West? Ariadne desperately hopes she isn't about to get shot.
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Sam D drops, and Tech catches glimpses of the Supernal itself permeating the fallen gang banger. No fuckin way. No way. I got tha Magic Bullet. Assuming the role of fierce protector, of a hound defending one of its mutt packmates. With a snarl, he keeps part of his momentum, and steps further, placing his size 13 boot on Sam D's chest - several inches from his bullet wound. "Fuck Off!" He says, waving the Deagle from Death Doctor to Death Doctor. "Or wind up like him!" The threat is serious, anyone could see that from the look in his eyes.
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Killer serves his purpose well, chewying up led meat and pants by proxy.
Rosh tries to get to his feet and move rather then wait to be killed by Boss-thug. Its rather difficult between maintaining his spell and his wound leg.
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Sam-d Groans as the foot is put on him, the Mana pooling in his pattern quickening. He looks up at Tech and mutters a curse at him, weakly attempting to reach for the knife, glowing supernal, that has fallen from his belt. He misses, his body already failing and his soul being called to the supernal.
Two of the thugs back away slowly, as if rethinking the idea of going up against the Arms dealer with a savage look in his eyes. They run back towards the man getting mauled by a large dog, which they seem to consider the safe option.
Bailiff lays into the third death doctor with his baton, and the man draws a knife. He moves back, trying to get the large guardian away from the others. He toss the gun aside causing it to misfire and hit the running Death Doctors.
Tugs Attack targets two of the remaining Death Doctors, who wince as the gun goes off and promptly turn tail and run.
Biscuit attempts to feed of the other one but fails, though the deal shivers as the spirit touches him. He then turns to attack tug with one of the knives, also glowing supernal. He scores a hit, scraping across his chest and tug feels ...something cast. The area around the knife wound rots.
Tug takes 2 lethal. Knives spell is now vulgar as all hell, 4 turns until dissipation.
The remaining thug is obviously stupid and takes aim at Tech, pulling the knife and ducking forward, well with in the blind spot of the gun. He's done this before and it shows. With a quick slice to the side he attempts to slice him. Its the right speed and depth but then he slices to early.
Techs godsend spell is now vulgar as all hell 4 turns until dissipation.
Rosh
You hear gun fire, Tech shouting and foot steps and two more thugs rush into the ally way and freeze. You attempt to run but with your leg the Boss thug easily catches up. He gets in front of you and aims the gun.
The thug under the dog is trying to reach for something in his belt
"So your one of the ones boss was talkin' about. Awakened was it?" He moves closer. "Now I don't know anything about this other world of his but what I do know is you messed with his plans. So hes telling me he wants a word with you, and your going to have it. "
Ariadne
You watch as the mana pools faster, the young Thug slowly fainting from blood loss and the pressure of the mad Peruvians foot on his chest.
Whew and with that I am going to put up the areas in which each thug is and whose near the thug
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What was the saying? Never bring a knife to a gun fight....
What about a baton?
"Back off, prick!" Bailiff yells, smashing the baton into the thug's squishy bits again.
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Biscuit comes to his master's rescue while Tug tries to decide whether he should listen to Ariadne's warning and spend his precious Mana on the thug under Tech's feet. Its barbed tail pierces through the young gun's heart, intent on eiliciting the anguish it desires.
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Giving you all a visual map. If you want to move your characters around just tell me.
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Also I seem to have missed Rosh. Hes the lavender streak.
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"I'm on it!" Tug shouts to Ariadne as he moves closer to the melee. He isn't sure why the Guardian is intent on saving the little bastard, but she'd gone along with his gambit, he'd give her the same respect. Still, he doesn't want to waste a splinter of the Supernal on the hood rat until he was sure his allies didn't need his help, too. The rotting, disgusting flesh across his beautiful pecs can wait; despite needing only a fraction of breath, his nose wrankles at the stench.
Holding Action + Movement
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Ariadne watches with glaring eyes as the knife one of the thugs is using lights up like a firework. "Figures." Looking over she stares at the thug facing off against Bailiff, holding a knife. Mine. Araidne reaches out and touches the thugs mind. FEAR, fear of the guy with a baton, fear of the crazy S.O.B. with a deagle. Fear to make him run.
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Tech now takes aim at the guy who was stupid enough to play with weapons he didnt know about, stupid enough to attack one of the Talons of the Dragon. Stupid enough to see through the Lex. He splits time in two - one, he shoots and scores a glancing blow against the thugs leg, the other a debilitating shot to the shoulder. Watching events unfold before they happen, Tech chooses the second course, letting out another loud CRACK as the Deagle erupts once again. It sounded like the explosions of artillery, like a goddamn Howitzer getting shot point blank. It sounds like rescue, vengeance, and rage.
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