originally posted in:The Roleplay League
[i]"are you alright? Cousin told me you were in pretty bad shape..."[/i]
English
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*he aims at the platform* E lot... This doesn't look good...
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"Nope..."
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(Can You pick the champion? I have only fought in the court twice, both times I didn't really know what I was doing)
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[spoiler]lol... me neither...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]well ok then... Random one off the grimoire[/spoiler] *A taken cabal steps out of the portal. It roars and looks at the group* *you are now fighting Champion Bracus Hor'usk*
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"Shit... you guys draw his attention, I'll nail him down."
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*Taken cabal appear on the lower floor as the Bracus points toward the group* *the taken aim at them*
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[b]with his mortar he opens fire on the taken troops.[/b] [spoiler]omg so sorry I didn't even see this[/spoiler]
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*the taken troops are quickly dispatched by the group* *as the last psions is pulled away, the bracus's shiwld goes down*
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"Quickly! Everything on him!" [b]he bombards the bracus with mortar strikes.[/b]
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*The team opens fire on the Bracus* *it takes heavy damage before a new group of enemies enter the court and his shield goes back up, shrugging off every attack like it was nothing*
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[b]he returns his fire on the enemies, Jessie picking them off from afar.[/b]
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*krelik takes out his shock swords and begins slashing away at the taken*
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"Keep pressing on them, we've almost got this!"
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*the last taken is killed, Horu'usk's shields fall again*
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[b]the team focuses fire on the taken foe.[/b]
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*the Bracus finally falls and is pulled away, back to its own realm*
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[i]"yay! We did it!"[/i] [b]Jessie hugs him.[/b]
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*he smiles and hugs her*
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[b]she kisses his cheek in happiness.[/b] "Alright, one down, erm... many more to go!"
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*he looks at the four statues* Great...
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"Maybe we should... I don't know, explore the ship further."
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*he nods* That might be a good idea.
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[i]"yeah! Let's do it."[/i] [b]she starts walking away from the court, looking through the hallways.[/b]
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*he follows behind, holding his shrapnel launcher*