Vyse
Freelancer
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Posts: 73
Mage Class: B-CLASS
Magic Type One: LIGHTNING DRAGON SLAYER
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Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/31/vyse-luxheart
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/40/strike-twice-vyse-plotter?page=1#scrollTo=516
Alias: Seren
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Post by Vyse on May 15, 2016 0:44:42 GMT
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[attr="class","idfc3"]Lava and Electricity | [attr="class","idfc4"] "Fuuuuuuucccccccccckkkk" His voice echoed across the dead landscape as the two continue to travel towards the abandoned facility. Some old dude about a town over had promised both Vyse and his only friend a fair sized reward if they managed to grab some robot hearts from some godforsaken facility in the middle of nowhere. He'd actually heard some pretty interesting things about the place having gone bankrupt, but no one either cared enough or could afford to destroy the facility entirely. And so it sat gathering dust touched only by the hands of time, and other magical beasts which had flocked to the place. A number of the drones there however were self sustaining so most human things we're forcefully expelled, at the worst killed. At the heart of the place there was rumored to be treasure scientists would kill for, but that was neither here nor there. He recognized neither he nor the lava dragon beside him were strong enough to travel that deep into the facility...yet, and so they'd complete their mission grab the hearts and go. "Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin. Are we there yet!" The boy grouned hands stuffed deep into his short's pockets. "Tell me we made it already i'm bored dude." True enough they hadn't run into a single person on their entire journey through the wasteland, shit they hadn't even run into any real animals other than the occasional coyote howl in the distance. Just as the Lightning slayer was about to complain again his companion Ain decided to make his appearance known the small white furred bird had scouted ahead for the boys, and came with fair news circling over head. "Ah it took long enough, apparently we're only about half a mile out, let's go."[attr="class","idfc5"]SAVE THE SMOL CHILD ;)
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Kin Firestone
Freelancer
Posts: 26
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: LAVA DRAGON SLAYERS
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Post by Kin Firestone on May 16, 2016 17:52:34 GMT
You walk, you breathe, you die. Kin found he was still walking and breathing, so the young slayer was still alive. He found being alive annoying at times. Next to him was Vyse, Vyse’s companion, and the silver-furred Exceed that was Kin found himself looking after. They had been walking for miles, and though it is more than likely the dragon slayers weren’t actually tired, a drowsy expression graced Kin’s scarred face and Vyse verbally complained like one half their age. They had to go up against some robots and take out their cores. What they were going to be used for was none of Kin’s concern, but it probably wasn’t to make an ice-cream making robot. Ice cream cake sounds really good right now, he thought before her glanced at the complaining mage.
“Nope. More walking.” His words were as bland as the expression on his face. This facility was supposed to have goodies that stronger mages die for. That was of some interest to the boy, but he knew that if stronger mages had died over going deep into this factory, there was no way he’d go searching for anything but the regular robots. The small bird of Vyse’s came back after flying ahead. They were pretty much there. Once they got to the entrance, Kin took note of the rust on the door handles, door, just about any place that had metal on it. The door handle were so rusty, he was surprised it didn’t break off when lava dripped down his fingers and melted the chain lock wrapped around. They entered the building, conveyor belts and scattered sheets of damaged paper littered around. “So, are they gonna find us or do we have to find them?” He started to look around, Kawhi firmly beside him.
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Vyse
Freelancer
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Posts: 73
Mage Class: B-CLASS
Magic Type One: LIGHTNING DRAGON SLAYER
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Profile Image: http://i.imgur.com/5uFHuXv.gif
Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/31/vyse-luxheart
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/40/strike-twice-vyse-plotter?page=1#scrollTo=516
Alias: Seren
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Post by Vyse on May 16, 2016 18:14:17 GMT
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[attr="class","idfc3"]Lava and Electricity | [attr="class","idfc4"] Breaking in was easy. His bud quickly deciding to melt the already rusty chains blocking the entrance. Upon entering the Vyse noted the first part of the facility being something similar to a factory of sorts. The boy looked around and while the place was indeed self sufficient that didn't necessarily mean it was clean. throughout he could see broken glass alongside the sheet metal on the floor eyes flitting towards growth and weeds growing through the cracks in the ground cautionary tape and paper thrown about all the while, dust covering every layer of the room. "This place has seen better days." Listening to Kin's question Vyse knew he could start havoc and he was sure bots would come running, but the boy wanted to explore a bit more before they attacked the job, no need to rush when they just got here right? "Let's just keep movin' for now, yeah?" The facility held great interest to the lightning dragon the boy feeling the electricity in the air, however going too deep spelled death for both of them, exploring the outskirts would just have to do for now, until he got stronger that is. The boy would make his way on the working conveyor belt it looked like it was typically used to transport mid sized machines or something of the sort. Deciding that it would do the boy placed a hand on the console overcharging it with his own electricity causing the belt to speed up , "Come on let's see where this leads. The boy jumping on to the edge of the belt waiting for his friend to catch up. "Adventure time?" The boy would ask grinning.
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Kin Firestone
Freelancer
Posts: 26
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: LAVA DRAGON SLAYERS
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Post by Kin Firestone on May 16, 2016 18:49:47 GMT
They didn’t know exactly where they were going, so Kin had no real qualms with exploring the outer areas of the abandoned facility. The scientist mentioned the difference between a regular bot and the super boss bot that would come out had we gone overboard with taking them. The fact that the regular bots were armed too was something to keep his eyes out for. He peered around at dark corners and heavy-looking machinery that seemed to be a lot less alive and a lot dustier. As Vyse started to do his own searching, Kin stretched his limbs. As he was rolling his shoulders to get them loose, he heard the sound of the conveyor belt get louder, the smell of Vyse’s magic at work. The practicality of his abilities were worth envying for those who could recognize the capabilities. Kin? He just sighed.
The mischievous grin on the white-haired kid’s face, the two-word question he uttered, these things made Kawhi shiver and Kin sigh. “Yeah, sure.” Kin was more interested than his flat tone would have most people believe. Vyse knew the difference, the nuance of Kin’s expressions. Kin and his companion hopped on the conveyor belt and watched as they were led through and opening in the wall. This place was just like the abandon factories they put in movies. Nothing good ever happens to people in those, but they weren’t raised by dragons like the two young slayers. His breathing was shallow as he searched for any movement, any light that may have turned on. These things were reportedly pieces of metal like everything in here, but they moved, and their lights were their eyes."I hope those robots are the only thing bumping around in here."
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Vyse
Freelancer
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Posts: 73
Mage Class: B-CLASS
Magic Type One: LIGHTNING DRAGON SLAYER
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Profile Image: http://i.imgur.com/5uFHuXv.gif
Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/31/vyse-luxheart
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/40/strike-twice-vyse-plotter?page=1#scrollTo=516
Alias: Seren
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Post by Vyse on May 16, 2016 19:10:26 GMT
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[attr="class","idfc3"]Lava and Electricity | [attr="class","idfc4"] As his friend hopped on the belt Vyse shoved his hands in his shorts pockets, ready for the ride his best friend standing beside him as stoic as could be, he knew the boy also wanted to have a look around much to his enjoyment. Ain much like his bud had only sighed before digging himself deeper in the boy's messy hair the two riding the conveyor belt into a much darker room a number of computer monitors showing different aspects of the complex. Old slideshows of complex employees, final schematics of what the complex was supposed to look like and some diagrams of the robots that worked in the facility, typical construction bots head monitor bots, security bots, and finally what seemed to be deemed removal bots, or what the scientist had referred to as bossbots. "Knew we'd learn somethin, Ay doesn't that dude in the photo look like the old dude who offered us the job?"Just as the two passed the images a dull stomping could be heard in the background that only got louder as they continued on Vyse glanced at his friend before placing his hands around his mouth and arcing his body toward the ceiling. "Roar of the Lightning Dragon!" Coursing electricity would explode out of his mouth and to the ceiling activating a number of lights and shattering others revealing about four rustier, but alive battle bots scanning the room. As well a giant composter slightly further down the line, the large metal mallet slamming the moving conveyor belt. "Guess this is a trash line. "How does two and two sound?" The boy would ask pulling a sack of marbles from his pocket jumping off the belt.
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Roar of the Lightning Dragon to power the electronics in the room (focus on the lights)
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Kin Firestone
Freelancer
Posts: 26
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: LAVA DRAGON SLAYERS
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Post by Kin Firestone on May 17, 2016 0:48:24 GMT
They entered a huge room where the scientists must have cataloged their research and drawn up the diagrams via computers. This was to be expected of a place like this, but the fact that they were functioning enough to show them schematics and other images raised a red flag for Kin. He started to look around the room, but it was too dark to see much past the screens and slideshows. Vyse pointed out a resemblance the old professor shared with the guy that had given them this mission. “I guess…” his head turned away from the picture as he trailed off. There was definitely something in here that they couldn’t see. The sound of metal against the floor became unmistakable.
The lightning dragon slayer lit up the room with a traditional move and out of the dark came one, two…four robot friends. Kin already pulled out his compound bow and reached for an arrow in his quiver when Vyse decided they’d split the ass-kicking. “Whatever, just don’t go too slow, or I’ll take on yours too” the snide remark gave way to a small smile. The young lava mage set the arrow on the cable and pulled it back as the tip of the arrow turned a searing red. “Try not to make too much off a mess” a comment made a little too late as the robots cracked the shattered glass under their feet as they moved. Kin remembered they were supposedly armed, and see as they weren’t carrying machine guns, he assumed they were the weapons. So attack quick was probably the best route.
Kin lined up his eyesight with the projected direction of the arrow. He aimed the arrow directly at the one of the robots’ head. The arrow started to steam as Kin took a deep breath. “Lava Dragon’s Arrow.” He released the finger grip and the arrow cut through the air. The tip connected with one of the eyes of the targeted robot and went straight through. The arrow fell on the floor, scarring it as the tip started to melt the ground. This robot fell with a thud and Kin scratched his head with a free hand. “What a waste of energy…” he said half-seriously before he reached back for another arrow. The remaining robots were surely locked-in on the duo now.
Battle Notes: MP (4/5). Magic Usage: Lava Dragon Arrow(1 MP). 1/10 bots defeated, 0 cores retrieved, 3 bots present.
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Vyse
Freelancer
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Posts: 73
Mage Class: B-CLASS
Magic Type One: LIGHTNING DRAGON SLAYER
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Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/31/vyse-luxheart
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/40/strike-twice-vyse-plotter?page=1#scrollTo=516
Alias: Seren
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Post by Vyse on May 17, 2016 1:40:48 GMT
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[attr="class","idfc3"]Lava and Electricity | [attr="class","idfc4"] "Yeah, yeah mom I'll finish my food." the boy would yawn as the robots trampled over glass shards scattering on the floor. Lightning would surround his arm it wasn't anything special but for chumps like this it'd be more than enough before blasting himself forward slamming his electrically covered fist into the robots head short circuiting the rusty robot pulling out it's shimmering red core leaving the body to collapse unceremoniously. He glanced at the second robot who'd taken a more defensive stance as the boy placed the core in his bag. "Ayy if you're gonna snipe em' like a pussy be sure to pick up their cores."The second bot after aiming what seemed to be see some form of arm cannon at the boy only for it to fire small spread shots at the child's feet. Judging by the angle it seemed like the robots knew not to aim at certain things as to avoid residual destruction, the technology was more than impressive. The boy would bounce avoiding the small shots still managing to enclose on the bot slamming his fist into the robot's arm removing the cannon entirely, something he wanted to keep as a souvenir, before simply placing his hand on the robot's head and forcing an abundance of electricity into his body forcing the bot to shut itself down. He definitely had an advantage when it came to fights here. While he retrieved the core of the second bot tearing through it's steel plate he observed his friend. "Oh yeah they wont shoot at anything that'll harm the factory!" [attr="class","idfc5"]
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Kin Firestone
Freelancer
Posts: 26
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: LAVA DRAGON SLAYERS
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Post by Kin Firestone on May 17, 2016 3:19:42 GMT
“Good practice” Kin simply said. Kawhi had used it wings to fly and hid behind a computer. That was when Kin got the idea that Vyse confirmed. He sighed in a bit of disappointment, but he did want to get this over with sooner than later. He rolled to the right and had his back against a rusty old file cabinet. The young archer looked quickly for the target before going back into a protected crouch. While down, he drew another two arrows and put them on the same cable. He turned it sideways and let go, the pointed sticks zipping through the air and hitting where the joints for the legs met. The rusty thing fell and instead of being impressed with himself, Kin got up, walked over to his robots, and ripped the cores out of them. He put the cores away and picked up his arrows.
“Where are the rest of these things, I want to go home already” Kin was aware that things could go south if they relaxed too much. The next ones might not be as simple. Still, using that new attack seem to be effective and the arrow could withstand that heat enough, he thought as he picked up the deformed arrow. I’ll have to buy better ones soon, he thought as he threw it away and stood up. “This way” he went in the direction those robots came from. His Exceed flew above, then landed on Kin’s shoulder. “He’s the real pussy huh” and Kawhi just squinted and dug his nails into Kin. The walked around as the area got more open and Kin saw an old coffee maker with a pot sitting under.The liquid in that pot was no longer coffee, it was military grade weaponry. “Maybe they were making military robots for the Magic Council or something.” Many small round tables and rusty chairs filled this room. What were these people's obsession with metal? This seemed to be some kind of large break room, but Kin could barely make that out with the lack of lighting in the area.
BN: 4/10 cores retrieved MP: 4/5
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Vyse
Freelancer
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Posts: 73
Mage Class: B-CLASS
Magic Type One: LIGHTNING DRAGON SLAYER
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Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/40/strike-twice-vyse-plotter?page=1#scrollTo=516
Alias: Seren
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Post by Vyse on May 17, 2016 3:33:33 GMT
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[attr="class","idfc3"]Lava and Electricity | [attr="class","idfc4"] "Six more, and we're good if they're all as easy as that we should be out within the next 30 minutes or so." The white haired boy after retrieving his second core would jog up to his friend as they moving through the smaller corridor and then into a larger office like space. The white haired boy would move to the coffee pot sniffing the hardened stale liquid before backing away thoroughly disgusted. "The could have at least had the decency to throw the shit out. Ick." The coffee and documents scattered across the floor of this building in particular really made it seem like the place had been evacuated in a hurry. "Not a bad theory though." He'd spy another broken picture of the group of scientists who seemed responsible for this facility in particular. "I mean it wouldn't be surprising, but I also think it was more than just for war. I think these guys really were focused on paving the way for the future, you know some really sentimental 'down the line' type shit." He'd place the cracked picture frame back on the desk he'd got it from. "These guys don't really strike me as the mad scientist types. Anyways, let's move on doubt we'll find anything in this room." The boy would look through one of the broken windows below led to a larger open area with another three security bots roaming around. "Think you can make the shot from here?" He'd ask his friend nonchalantly refusing to take his eyes off of the clueless robots below. [attr="class","idfc5"]
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Kin Firestone
Freelancer
Posts: 26
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: LAVA DRAGON SLAYERS
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Profile Image: http://i.imgur.com/FMSI0aE.jpg?2
Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/59/kin-firestone?page=1&scrollTo=311
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Post by Kin Firestone on May 17, 2016 13:47:12 GMT
Kin glanced at the broken picture and saw the smiling faces of a group that was dedicated to their cause. “I guess.” Maybe they were trying to pave the future. Technology like this has its upside: robots for medical care, transportation, and housekeeping. But right now, they were not facing a bucket of nuts and bolts that was trying to sweep them to death. No, it would take the mindset to finish the mission as quickly and efficiently as possible. So when Vyse asked a somewhat rhetorical question, Kin approached the window and saw the three bots. He pulled out an arrow and graced it with just a single drop of lava. He put it on the cable and cocked back, looking down from the corner of his eye at the robots.
Once Kin locked on to one of the rusty things that was doing surveillance of this part of the factory, he let the arrow go. It cut through the air as it spiraled down, piercing the side of the head. The other bots recognized and shot at the boy standing at the window. Kin withdrew behind the wall and took another two arrows. “Guess I gotta make this fast” he said. The smell of smoke and old coffee now lingered as the robots managed to hit the pot when they missed. Kin was faster this time, taking one arrow and pulling it back. He let go in a rainbow arch, aiming at the sky when he shot. Then, he revealed himself to at the window to get a clear shot at the last one. He hit the center of the robots body with the second arrow. The last robot was aimed and ready to fire, but the first of the two arrows came down on its head, making a shish kabob out of it.
“Three more. You got it” Kin jumped out of the window and landed on a fallen robot. He picked up his arrows and traced a circle on each body where the core was. The circle was graced with some lava so that excess metal would burn away. He took up the cores and looked around. Upon closer look, he saw lifeless robots hanging from the ceiling, failed experiments, maybe. He walked closer to make sure they were dead, but out of the dark, shots were fired. They managed to graze his shoulder and provide cut a couple of centimeters deep. Unfortunately, we was wearing a long-sleeve shirt. He ducked behind the machines and shouted up at Vyse “I think the rest of them have your name on em” he said as he heard more thuds approaching. He looked at his cut and sighed. How careless, he thought.
BN: MP (4/5) Cores retrieved: 7/10
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Vyse
Freelancer
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Posts: 73
Mage Class: B-CLASS
Magic Type One: LIGHTNING DRAGON SLAYER
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Profile Image: http://i.imgur.com/5uFHuXv.gif
Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/31/vyse-luxheart
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/40/strike-twice-vyse-plotter?page=1#scrollTo=516
Alias: Seren
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Post by Vyse on May 17, 2016 22:06:20 GMT
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[attr="class","idfc3"]Lava and Electricity | [attr="class","idfc4"] He couldn't lie his friends skill with the bow was always impressive, even now he watched with awe as arrow flew through the stagnant air striking true, each shot a bulls-eye. As the boy watched his friend retrieve the core he'd look at the plans a bit more sifting through the papers reading tidbits on the complex itself wondering exactly what the heart of the place had. The information unfortunately eluded him, and his time reading cut short by the sound of bullets. He'd dash toward the window sliding a big or marbles out of his pocket. He may not have had skill with bow, but that didn't mean he didn't have projectiles of his own. The he'd line three marbles up across his fingers charging them with an intense concentrated amount of electricity before firing a line of three at the first robot each marble firing through it's eyes the second two piercing it's legs causing the robot to crash into the ground. The boy would then jump out of the window himself charging his hands and legs with a particularly large amount of electricity. "Sparking claws of the Lightning Dragon!" The boy's leg would slam into the second robot electricity lodging it in it's sternum lightning coursing through it's innards as he removed his leg the robot or it's remains would slump to the ground, before leaping towards the third both of his hands ripping through the drones chest ripping it apart. "So that's a solid ten..." The boy would move through the wreckage retrieving the remaining cores before dull stomping would make itself heard. Red lights would pierce through one of the darker areas of the room. Before a robot 3 times larger than anything they'd faced thus far would appear. "Shit. So uh... Let's bolt." The boy would dash towards the window they jumped out of waiting for his friend so he could boost him through. "Don't take your fuckin' time now." [attr="class","idfc5"]
[MP 3/5]
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Kin Firestone
Freelancer
Posts: 26
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: LAVA DRAGON SLAYERS
275x450: http://i.imgur.com/0lATzFF.jpg?2
240x120: http://i.imgur.com/cabBGRa.png?2
Profile Image: http://i.imgur.com/FMSI0aE.jpg?2
Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/59/kin-firestone?page=1&scrollTo=311
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Post by Kin Firestone on May 18, 2016 1:02:11 GMT
Kin watched the small marbles fly through the air in shimmers of light. The capabilities again were astounding, but the lava slayer had grown used to this sort of thing from Vyse. He watched him jump out of the windows and use one of his patented moves. Once Vyse retrieved the cores, the red eyes in the distance made them abort their location. Kin wrap his wound with the forearm part of the long sleeve that was hanging onto the rest of his garment by a few threads. “I can’t believe I got clipped. Kawhi, take me up” the boy said as the Exceed grabbed a hold of Kin and they flew towards the window. Once inside, Kawhi dropped of his friend and put away his wings. They bolted out of there with the cores in hand. Something about those red eyes made him go back to the military purposes theory. It was alright for now though, they got what they needed. “Yo, sushi tho?” Kin’s way of asking for food that would satisfy the pallet of a certain feline creature on his shoulder.
BN: 10/10 Cores Retrieved; MP (4/5); Minor injury suffered.
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Vyse
Freelancer
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Posts: 73
Mage Class: B-CLASS
Magic Type One: LIGHTNING DRAGON SLAYER
275x450: http://i.imgur.com/IOilrGo.png
240x120: http://i.imgur.com/lTeGtmz.gif
Profile Image: http://i.imgur.com/5uFHuXv.gif
Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/31/vyse-luxheart
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/40/strike-twice-vyse-plotter?page=1#scrollTo=516
Alias: Seren
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Post by Vyse on May 18, 2016 3:22:56 GMT
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[attr="class","idfc3"]Lava and Electricity | [attr="class","idfc4"] Kin made it through pretty easily with the help of his cat...bird...thing. Leaving Vyse to hop through himself charging his legs with lightning to give him more than a little extra height in his jump. He'd grab the ledge and pull himself in avoiding a small hail of bullets from the larger robot below. Apparently his friend had taken a glancing blow over the course of the battles which despite not being terrible could hinder the two in the long run. The white haired boy would look over the window the bot aiming a secondary canon at the higher room. "Oh.""Sushi later move now!" the boy would grab his friends hand and move toward the long narrow hallway as the robot launched the massive shell. He'd manage to take a final glance at the physical photo of the scientists before exiting the room, just as they'd escaped the room it erupted into flames the crashing boom blew the white haired boy back slamming him into a wall. "Fucking shit, how many jewels you wanna bet fucked up WALL-E is still coming after us." He cringed as he moved his arm obviously having sprained it in the escape. They needed to get gone. Now. [attr="class","idfc5"]
[MP 5/5]
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Kin Firestone
Freelancer
Posts: 26
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: LAVA DRAGON SLAYERS
275x450: http://i.imgur.com/0lATzFF.jpg?2
240x120: http://i.imgur.com/cabBGRa.png?2
Profile Image: http://i.imgur.com/FMSI0aE.jpg?2
Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/59/kin-firestone?page=1&scrollTo=311
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Post by Kin Firestone on May 18, 2016 13:12:08 GMT
As his pace quickened, Kin thought something was strange. He was moved out of the way and BOOM! An explosive? That's what the schematics where showing, he thought as watched Vyse crash into the wall. He got up slowly and could hear the louder thuds approaching in the distance. "None. It definitely is." Kin didn't panic, his mind was at work. "Run" Kawhi and his master were out, running to the next room. Once they got there, Kin turned to Vyse. "I take back what I said, we might have to fuck this place up a bit. Once we get out of the building, you're gonna need to distract it while I go for a roar. Even if we can't beat it, we can use terrain to our advantage to get outta here" Kin explained his plan. Right now, they probably couldn't take this thing head-on without suffering fatal injuries. Fortunately, the duo was talented and versatile even at this stage.
BN: N/A MP (4/5)
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Vyse
Freelancer
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Posts: 73
Mage Class: B-CLASS
Magic Type One: LIGHTNING DRAGON SLAYER
275x450: http://i.imgur.com/IOilrGo.png
240x120: http://i.imgur.com/lTeGtmz.gif
Profile Image: http://i.imgur.com/5uFHuXv.gif
Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/31/vyse-luxheart
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/40/strike-twice-vyse-plotter?page=1#scrollTo=516
Alias: Seren
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Post by Vyse on May 18, 2016 14:56:17 GMT
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[attr="class","idfc3"]Lava and Electricity | [attr="class","idfc4"] The boy listened to his friend's plan carefully pushing himself off the wall stretching his hurt arm even if it caused him a fair bit of pain. He knew in terms of pure power both Kin and his element were stronger than he was, The lightning dragon's power was in his speed which made him perfect for the role of the distraction. He'd seen the lava dragon's technique prior and so he had a rough estimate of how long it'd take the other boy to use it. "Sure, I'll hold the bastard off, I got your back and you have mine, yeah?" With that the boy would stretch slowing his breathing significantly. He'd close his eyes for a moment his pulse slowing before suddenly he'd be enveloped entirely in lightning His hair would spark up gaining a blue tint sticking in a number of directions as if he'd been shocked by lightning himself. His eyes became more vibrant and blue sparks seemed to radiate off his person. As if it was summoned the robot would appear at the other end of the hallway eyes locking on to the white haired boy. "Hey you bucket o' bolts, TIME TO CATCH THESE HANDS." The boy would dash forward leaving a trail of sparks in his wake making his way over to the combat robot, dodging one of it's claw like limbs as it attempted to strike the boy. He'd climb the arm and slam his leg against the bots forehead attempting to deal a little damage of his own, only for the robot to shrug the attack off transforming its arm into a Gatling gun of sorts. [attr="class","idfc5"]
[MP 2/5]
Rage of the lightning Dragon 5 - 3 (used to combat the master battlebot)
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