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(( rolled for Animus per player request:
04-01 01:05:34 Animus rolls 6 dice to Gnosis + Spirit Failure 3,2,4,7,4, 4 ))
The man rolls his eyes and shakes his head as Animus' malformed Imago collapses into tendrils of Spirit.
Gunning the bike, he turns onto the street and begins to accelerate, looking back.
(( Distance for remainder of Turn: 20M
Joshua is UP ))
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Joshua curses as he sees the tires have re-inflated. I fucking hate magic, he thinks, and as the motorbike peels away he takes aim. He squeezes the trigger once--and, apparently, misses. "Dammit," he mutters.
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As Joshua fires at the man, everyone sees the flicker of a spell from their Mage Sight as threads of Force reach out and redirect the bullet...
...into the tire of Joshua's car, parked on the curb. The pop and hiss of escaping air is the sound of sweet irony to Joshua's ears.
At least it drowns out the fading laughter of the man as he resumes facing forward and continues to flee.
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Zero dives to the ground as bullets start flying.
(( Fiddler is UP ))
Realizing that he might get away, Fiddler decides to track him.
With a brief pause, he relinquishes his third eye, and focuses his mind on developing an imago in his mind, focusing the man on the bike as his target.
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lets see him get away from us now...
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~~Narration~~
As Fiddler finishes forming the Imago and begins to draw the power from his Tower, the Abyss surges, tainting his spell.
(( Please roll 6 dice for Paradox, then re-roll your spell. ))
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Fiddler feels the pain of the abyss strike him, and finishes his spell in pain.
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Havoc strikes, and Fiddler's loses control of his spell.
Fiddler now absolutely, positively knows that Zero is two and half feet to the left of him.
(( Organiker -- please mark your Health in your sig, or in each post during this Scene. If anyone has a question on Paradox, I just posted a summary in OOC. Animus UP ))
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Animus concentrates on the fleeing man, attempting to force upon him an intense fear of the motorcycle he drives.
Trigger the Lizard Brain
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He walks toward the street, ready to give chase if his spell works as intended.
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~~Narration~~
The man flinches, and leaps off his bike, in the same slow-motion floating Matrix-style way he did out of the window, landing in the street as the bike slides across the street.
He turns and looks back, focusing on Animus.
Boy, he looks pissed.
Hands dance as they form Mudras and he unleashes the Imago, sending rippling waves of power out, which bruise the bones and tear the flesh of all four of the Pentacle Mages.
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(( On a successful Int+Occult, Joshua and Joshua only may ID the Rote as Telekinetic Strike. 3 Lethal apiece to Animus, Fiddler, Joshua, & Zero. Joshua UP ))
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Joshua sees the mudras, and knows what's coming. He braces himself, hoping to keep his feet when the wave hits. He does, but barely--it knocks him back a step, and blood runs from myriad scratches and tears in his flesh. He quickly wipes a stream from his forehead before it reaches his eyes, then takes his gun in both hands and fires another shot. Come on, come on...
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