originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Come on, Henry! Got to get me real close!"
Lyn held on for dear life.
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"Working on it!" He yelled with bated breath as he began to drive basically beside the fast paced enemy army. Bullets flew through the back of the jeep as Henry drove towards the tank, and he cut the distance down to 20 metres as they reached the back of the army. But...one of the tanks were aimed right at Henry. The one closest to them. The same went for the tank on the right...
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Lyn half leaped half teleported to the closest one with a cooked grenade and threw it down the barrel. She then teleported to the next, hanging by the barrel and dropped one down that barrel too.
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As Lyn threw the grenade in the second tank, the jeeps at the front of the empires army crashed into a road block. All of the vehicles crashed together as the empire was caught in the crossfire of all the rebels from the sides as well as the front. They were trapped, but they weren't going down easy as Lyn found out as soon as she threw the grenade in. The tank fired, and an explosion went off inside the barrel which sent Lyn flying into the battlefield and made her crash on the ground. Somewhere in the Coldbourne army. The rebels immediately moved in and the armies used the vehicles as cover as they fired upon their enemies. Lyn's head rang with pain as she landed...
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Lyn rested on the ground, seemingly dead while the bullets rained down.
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Suddenly, she heard massive footsteps behind her as she heard the largest tank stop behind her as well. The bullets continued to cut across the air as she lay where she did.
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She rolled onto her back and glanced around quickly at incoming threats, ready to defend herself.
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"HELLO LITTLE BIRD!" Yelled the now annoyingly familiar voice of Faolin Coldbourne. However as he stood in front of her, she was barely able to get a good look at him. He wore a massive suit of armour. Not medieval Knights armour, or anything of the sort. But power armour. His helmet had horns etched out from the sides as it had tubes which flowed from the mouth piece and out to the back of his head. She could see his glaring eyes through the large red visored eyes of the white helm. The massive suit that covered his torso almost made his back look like it covered a turtles shell while chains of massive bullets were wrapped over his shoulders and around his white painted torso. His legs were heavily armoured as well and looked like he had stomped in something particularly...red...as his feet were a crimson compared to the rest of his body. His torso went over his shoulders and protected them as well as his armoured arms grasped Lyn's leg as soon as she saw him and propelled her behind him. She flew into the front of the tank and crashed into it, which sent her into the dusty and dry ground. "OHOHOHO! HOME RUN! I am SO glad we got to see each other on the battlefield...."
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Lyn safely landed after being thrown since she was ready for it. Hardly affected by the attack, she stood with an annoyed expression. "You're honestly just annoying at this point. And now you're hiding behind that armor? Way to go, tin can."
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"You are fu[i]c[/i]king HILARIOUS!" He yelled as he kicked one of the jeeps which sent it sliding over to the side. He kicked another one which sent it back as well, which seemed to be making more space on the battlefield. "You won't be so damned funny after I tear that green hair off your scalp and feed it to the dogs..." he threatened as he kicked another jeep which sent it sliding over.
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Lyn formed two knives in each hand and threw them at Faolin's helmet. "Catch!"
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The knives [i]Pinged![/i] off of the helmet and stabbed into a nearby jeep. The man looked at the girl and slow clapped as he kicked another jeep to the side. Now, Lyn saw what he was doing. He made a small arena in the middle of the battlefield. The tank she was up against was the back wall, while the jeeps formed a half circle shape in front of it. "Wow. Truly, and inspired attack." Faolin mocked as he walked to the other side of the arena. "Well, looks like this is it you green haired bitch. After I take your head off and have the Rebels eat it for their breakfast for the next year, I'm going to kill your pretty new boyfriend too. I'm thinking of tearing off his fingernails on live television! It will be..." Faolin then drew a longsword from the sheath on his side. It was an incredibly lustrous metal and the blade was long and well sharpened. Suddenly, the sides sparked to life with a blue energy that seemed to make the blade steam as it came on. The blade was plasma rimmed... "Truly, exciting." He finished. "Now. No more shit talking. Unless it involves us clashing together IN THE BLOODY BATTLE WHERE I WILL SQUISH YOU LIKE THE LITTLE BIRD YOU ARE!!!" [spoiler]https://youtube.com/watch?v=rsUPUwgNVYQ[/spoiler]
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Edited by Stitch: 5/25/2017 2:12:18 PM"One. You're not taking my head. Two. He's not my boyfriend. Three. Sh*t talking is done when I say it is." Lyn reached out to the sky with a hand and lightning struck it. Her long sword appeared, a slight glow shimmered across the blade. "You're so lucky I'm not allowed to just smite your *ss..."
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"Too bad for you...you would've needed that to stand a percent of a chance to take me down! GYAAAH!" Faolin cried out as he sprinted at Lyn, his sword held in front of him. The ground shook with every step as he made as he closed the gap between Lyn and him.
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Lyn backed up against the tank behind her and switched her sword out for two daggers, one in each hand. She prepared herself for Faolin, readying her counter-attack.
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Faolin thrusted forward with power and speed towards Lyn. He positioned his footing so his right foot was forward, his left foot was back and he leaned his chest to the side away from Lyn as he threw his right arm forward for his attack.
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Edited by Stitch: 5/27/2017 4:10:33 PMWith Lyn's huge advantage in agility and the sluginess of power armor, she rolled under the fist by pushing off the tank with her feet. As she rolled behind Faolin's back she attempted to stab her blades into the back of Faolin's knee joints before she stood back up a few meters away.
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Faolin immediately turned however and followed her move. Her blades scratched against his knee pads and he stormed After her upon her retreat. He reached forward and swung at a wide low swing that would meet at Lyn's waste.
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Lyn teleported back so she was barely out of reach of the strike.
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She felt the heat and the air of the blade graze her chest harmlessly as Faolin whiffed on his attack. He stood tall and held his sword with two hands as he aimed the blade at Lyn. "Clever girl..."
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Lyn shrugged and threw a throwing knife at Faolin's visor. "Does it get hot in there?"
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The knife spiralled through the air and lodged itself into Faolins right eye. It hardly got deep, but it was enough to surprise the huge man who stumbled back. "AGH! BITCH!" He cursed at Lyn as he reached down to his left leg. He pulled up a small block, which suddenly turned into a massive white painted submachine gun. He held it with one hand as he began to spray inaccurately to Lyn's right but he began to make his way towards her quickly.
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Lyn began to try and sprint ahead of the lead racing towards her. Her weapons vanished in the meantime to lighten her load.
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He continued to fire, but the stopped as he stabbed his blade into the ground. He pumped the action on the bottom of the rifle where a large barrel was attached to the rails of the gun. He pulled the trigger and a grenade shot out from the weapon and flew in front of Lyn where it exploded. The explosion sent her flying back and made her crash into the side of a Jeep.
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Lyn quickly got to her hands and knees, but remained there for a second, stunned by the explosion.
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Faolin was immediately upon her and the girl felt his grip wrap around her throat as he lifted her high up in the hair. She heard his disgusting low laughter as he threw her to her opposite side of the battlefield.