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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/18/2017 5:48:10 AM
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[i]He roars in anger and in pain but the bastard is still stand as he bleeds slowly. His scales apparently a lot stronger than they look. But flames wasn't his only trick up his sleeve as the dragon bleches up a thick cloud of something absolutely foul smelling gas highly unstable and very toxic to breath in. This was because what of he ate. The gas covered the area too especially where he was standing. [/i]
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[i]And, again, technology triumphed, Jason's helmet filtering the foul air automatically, letting him breathe only fresh, clean air, though as Maru belched up the thick cloud, the Russian adjusted his aim, shooting at his wide open mouth, still standing right where he was. Really, he'd only be worried if the cloud was corrosive or something, but for now... he stubbornly remained.[/i]
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[i]maru shrieks jumping back pawing at it mouth after a while launching a spray of sticky tar like acid at him. It hits jason wherever on his body. A loud hissing can be heard as it starts eating into what he was wearing. Maru eyed him angrily letting out a threatening hiss. [/i]
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[i]Jason let out a surprised grunt, jumping away from Maru with a string of curses, the rain of constant fire stopping for a moment. The nanobots that tightly insulated his armour pushed away, the mercenary darting backwards at the same time, leaving him free of any tar but without his protection against electricity.[/i] "That was a mean move, Maru," [i]The Russian spoke quietly, opening fire all over again even if there were only a few dozen bullets left. They impacted Maru on his snout, his neck, and his chest, battering his scales, chipping through the ones that failed to give way immediately, then sinking into the flesh where they blew up.[/i]
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[i]maru shrieks again hissing angrily as some the bullets hit him. Some his scales fall away leaving exposed bloody flesh and it just makes him more angry as he spits several more shots of acid at him while turning showing Jason a more armored section that wasn't damaged as much. [/i] "Try me human try me. You'll find me much tougher than the others"says maru
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[i]Jason threw himself to the side and into the ground, his minigun dematerializing in a burst of blue light, swiftly getting transported back to... wherever. Once he hit the ground, he dramatically rolled, deftly landing on his feet, right hand tearing the oversized revolver from its holster on his hip. He aimed aimed Maru, pulling the trigger, sending a single 1.00 caliber round at a damaged patch of Maru's scales. The adamantium tip of the oversized bullet tore through the scales, aided by the weight and density of the depleted uranium core both, the explosive charge blowing up within his squishy flesh soon after.[/i] "You talk too much," [i]He grunted, pulling the hammer of his gun back and flicking the chamber over, loading a new bullet in after from one of his ammunition packs.[/i]
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[i]Maru only hissed and growled at him while bleeding from new wounds on his exposed flesh. maru says something dragon but it was a spell of some kind as his bloody flesh start to close quite quickly. The bastard could heal himself apparently. This would be troubling jason but the real surprise was when he launched a blast of ice directly at ground under Jason faster than he would be able to react coating the ground under and around him in a slick layer of ice that would make harder to run. But real trick of it was it starting to climb his legs when he had aimed at his feet originally. [/i]
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[i]Jason remained the very definition of calm even when Maru started breathing ice, the Russian stubbornly remaining in place, even as the ice started climbing up his legs. He aimed his revolver again, pulling the trigger exactly once, the gun kicking back, though the dragon would be in for a world of pain... The bullet shot into his open maw, hitting the back of his throat where it got lodged in his hide, uncomfortably close to his spine, stuck there in his flesh. Jason smirked beneath his helmet, the bullet detonating violently, blowing a chunk out of his neck, blazing hot shrapnel shearing through what wasn't blown out.[/i]
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[i]Maru let out a shrill cry as he felt shrapnel rip through his neck causing him untold amounts of pain. Blood could be seen dripping from maru's mouth. Jason cause enough damage to the back part of maru's throat to where he wouldn't be using in breath attacks or speak to heal himself as some the shrapnel nicked his vocal cords damaging it. Maru reacts to this by whipping his spiked lined tail at with almost lethal intent in retaliation. Unless jason can break the ice on his leg he will get hit with several jagged spikes on his tail that jutted out in various direction. Grabbing his tail would pointless as those spikes had a nasty poison in them and maru was aiming directly at his midsection with it. [/i]
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"HIT ME!" [i]Well, that was unexpected for sure. Jason steeled his nerves and redirected excess power to his energy shields, bracing himself for one helluva smack in the meantime. He could certainly have had broken himself free with the thrusters on his legs since the heat surely would've melted the ice, but this would also put some serious distance between the two. He gritted his teeth, the jagged tail hitting him square in his stomach, the sheer force behind it sending him flying. The ice shattered with the sudden jerk, the kinetic energy absorbed by the gel layer in his armour, though his energy shielding was done for, shattering with a flash of yellow as they broke beneath the impact. The Russian smirked beneath his helmet, time seeming to slow down as his ocular cybernetics kicked in, slowing his perception of time dramatically. He aimed down at Maru, pulling the trigger on his revolver one last time, shooting the third and final bullet at him. It was aimed at the right side of his head, by the eye. Then, everything went back to normal, Jason twisting his body as he came down for the crash. Again, his armour absorbed the impact, though he was sent skidding backwards, his knees bent, toes and left hand both on the ground, metal grinding over stone. He was a good few meters away from his opponent, mockingly waving at him, revolver disappearing into its holster. The mercenary reached behind his back, pulling out the grip of what was undoubtedly some sort of energy sword.[/i]
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[i]that shot he fired hit one the spike on his head breaking it clean off. Maru just bares his yellow teeth stained with some of his blood as maru hisses at him. Maru clearly sees reaching him for something on his back. Maru's eyes shown nothing but hatred towards jason. He's moving closer but doesn't give hima chance to be able to get to his underbelly a well known weakness of any dragon. Maru is seen drawing back his tail again as gets with striking distance again. [/i]
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[i]With a hum of machinery, the grip Jason held came to life, the projectors within the cylindrical encasing starting up. A bright blue beam of ionized plasma made itself known, extending up three feet exactly, the air rippling an quivering around the blade due to the sheer heat it gave off. The Russian straightened himself, flicking his plasma-saber around with a grin, left hand waving Maru over.[/i] "Come on; let's finish up already."
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[i]Maru hissed as he approaches him getting closer to him. But not getting closr enough for him to hit Jason with his tail if he wanted but not close enough for Jason to stab him without getting in range of his very sharp teeth. [/i]
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[i]Jason darted out at the dragon, going from a full stop into a sprint, his right hand rearing back with the plasma-saber as he ran straight at Maru, left defended by only his armour since his shields were gone. Still, the Russian didn't care -- he never did. He grinned wide, planning on cleaving straight through Maru's head.[/i]
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[i]Maru had swatted at him when he got close enough his sharp talons raking whatever is there. As maru knows the man is gonna try and take his head clean off. Maru wasn't the type to back down from any threat. [/i]
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[i]Maru swatting at Jason was a... slight mistake, however. He felt an agonizing heat in his paw, the plasma-saber stabbed right through, the mercenary's vastly enhanced strength keeping the clawed paw at bay. With a yank, he tore the blade upwards, only to then swing it down, hacking Maru's "hand" clean off at his "wrist" with the blue blade, the heat instantaneously having cauterized the wound.[/i]
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[i]Maru hissed and backs up instantly regretting his decision to that. Maru was a severe handicap as he was now forced to balance his wieght between his remaining three legs as held the stump off the ground. He was off balance because of it now.[/i]
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[i]Jason took his chance, starting to sprint at Maru again, flipping his saber over so that the tip was facing the dragon, his left hand joining its brother on the grip, holding it tight. If the handicapped shifter didn't move quick, everything was likely over for him, the Russian closing in fast, aiming to jam his weapon through his foe's throat, which would undoubtedly end in a full decapitation.[/i]
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[i]Maru would have lost his balance after having his other hand chopped off. Not being able to support his massive body with his back legs alone so he be almost laying on his side glaring at him knowing his life was at a end. [/i]
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[i]Jason would make it quick, not believing in making people - or creatures - suffer. He rammed his plasma-saber into Maru's throat, piercing through his spine, plasmatic tip sticking out the other side. The Russian pushed the grip of his sword down, swiftly tearing through the mighty dragon's neck on both ends, the veins burned shut by the sheer heat. Smoke rose up from the field, Jason slipping underneath his foe's head, pulling his saber out as he turned. With a heave and a downwards swing, the mercenary cleaved through what still attacked Maru's head with his body, the plasma blade gliding through bone and fresh alike with terrifying ease, like a hot knife through boiling butter, only aided by the man's augmented strength. The dragon would go limp, body and head both impacting the ground with a thud.[/i] "Whew," [i]He pushed a breath past his lips, plasma-saber turning off.[/i] "What a tough puppy that was..."
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"Told you that he would be."says talath [i]talath had shown after fight had ended Aiyanna following close at talath heels. Talath had actually just come back from the woods he could hear the fight from there in it's all savagery. Glancing over at maru's body. Talath could remember the last fight he had with his little brothermaru had actually tired and almost succeeded in trying to kill him once before.[/i]
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"Aye, that you did... but I also told you that I'd succeed, didn't I?" [i]Jason chuckled silently, the Dojo gates opening up from the insides in the meantime, MJ hobbling on out, walking past the big, dead dragon and straight to Aiyanna, who he playfully headbutted. Then, the Russian flicked his plans-saber back on, swiping twice, cleaving Maru's horns right off, catching them in his left hand.[/i] "...should get this corpse cleaned..."
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"Eh you did say that certainly and you can have the body though cause if my family takes it. Maru's body would be burned till nothing remains but ashes. "Says talath [i] Aiyanna wagged her tail like mad letting out a very playful bark when mj headbutts her. Talath chuckles a little bit watching her interacting with mj like that. Aiyanna gives mj's nose a playful lick. [/i] "Last time i fought him he damn near blind me with that acid of his."says talath
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[i]MJ playfully barked back at Aiyanna when his nose was licked, the wolf gently headbutting the hellhound a second time, his own tail wagging at the speed of light. He barked again, returning the lick with joyous intent.[/i] "I think I must've fuсked something up in his throat when I shot him in it... He didn't heal nor did he spit, or belch, or breathe. Honestly, if I hadn't taken out his healing, things [i]might[/i] have gone differently..." [i]With the permission to keep the body, Jason "sheathed" the grip of his plasma-saber at his lower back after deactivating it. He used his left index finger to tap away on a small display on his right forearm, and soon... a ship jumped into view with a crack like lightning. It was designed surprisingly box-like, lengthy and rectangular with a pointed nose and four large wings, huge engines attached to all of them. A blue grid-esque field seemed to scan Maru's corpse, starting to break it down and simultaneously rebuild it at a molecular level, "teleporting" the body into the cargo bay, probably. Soon, nothing but the blood that splattered the ground remained, the dragon's while corpse just beamed up into the ship, which vanished as suddenly as it had appeared, another crack ringing through the sky.[/i] "There we go..."
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"Yeah the inside of a dragons can be sensitive to certain things. When you shot him you probably hit his vocal cords silencing him. I hope didn't breath in that gas he breathed out cause that could eat your insides up and cause nasty poisoning effect. "Says talath [i]Aiyanna playfully bumped her head against him prancing around him a bit her tail wagging like mad. As she clearly was trying to get him to play. [/i]
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"Yeah, I guess I must've... lucky shot, too, because I fired a bunch of others in there, but only that one did the trick... and no, I didn't breathe it in -- lucky me, eh? Suit filtered it so I won't be dying of my insides melting. Phewie." [i]He sighed in relief, arms folding over one another as he looked at the two dogs playing, smiling. MJ pranced on after Aiyanna, pitter-pattering on the ground, tail swishing, wagging, and waving. Seemed he very definitely did want to play with his big friend.[/i]
