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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/27/2017 11:06:23 PM
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[spoiler]First situation, for Ian.[/spoiler]
Ian laughed as silver-colored wings tore through the shoulders of his shirt and spread to a span of over 10 feet. His rapier-broadsword was ready, as well as the laser pistol at his hip. His magic was, obviously, working perfectly. He was ready for a fight that might just cost him his life for the third time this year.
[spoiler]Damn, it feels good to use Old Style Ian again.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]K.[/spoiler] Imperial shuttled landed, Stormtroopers opening fire on Ian, one Ben daring to attempt to fire a Smart Rocket straight toward him. Scout Troopers who had gotten into a couple of the roofs, opened fire on Ian with their T21b s.
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Ian blocked the laser fire with his wings and slowly and deliberately strode towards the Stormtroopers. He drew his rapier and laughed. "Run."
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Some did indeed made a run for it, firing back. Other stood there, firing their blasters toward Ian.
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Ian simply shook his head. "A damned shame. I wanted to have fun." Ian rushed forwards to stab his rapier through the chest of a trooper before spinning and decapitating a line of troopers with a slash of his wings. He turned his attention to the runners, a viscous grin upon his face.
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Some ran back, an AT-ST coming in with additional troopers, the ATST firing multiple numbers of rocket and grenade fire toward Ian, the Stormtroopers firing their Ion Launchers in Ian’s direction.
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"-blam!-." Ian dodged out of the way of the missiles and tapped a button on his sword, causing it to expand into a broadsword. "Shit."
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The Troopers kept firing at him, the AT-ST firing a few explosive shots in Ian’s direction.
