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8/9/2015 9:21:53 PM
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[i]Shields, who needed them. An extremely strong wind blows at them, tearing at the walls and ground. It stops the bellets in their tracks, blowing sand like bullets at them, as well as obscuring their vision. I walk into the mayhem calmly, seeing perfectly fine, my irises glowing an intense green, my body rippling the air with green waves of raw power.[/i]
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A soldier blindsides you and you feel a needle inject into your back. Your powers begin to fail and bullets wiz by you. One hits you in the stomach. It's not a major wound but it will still incapacitate you. [spoiler]New post up. Move into the room and help any way you can.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You obviously underestimate my power. *facepalms*[/spoiler] [i]I stare at the wound and grin at the pain. Ohoho, more of a reason to make them suffer. Another fresh wave of energy comes up, my irises turning a fiery red. The winds die down, and I look around, all guns pointed at me. They expected humans, Genesis, and everything else. But they never expected a dragon. The serum wears out, my blood eradicating it. Dragons are immune to any viruses, or medications. They'd need more than that. I look around once more, my cloak flaring in an invisible wind. I raise my hand, and the room erupts in fire.[/i]
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[spoiler]Opie OP[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Nope, he has many weaknesses like this. Just like before. [/spoiler][spoiler]Oh ya, this is 30% only[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh dragon. Never fought one before. Remeber the fleet above the planet?[/spoiler] A huge beam of pure energy rips through the ceiling next to you. It obliterated anything it touched. You hear the beam charging up again.
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[spoiler]Oh. I do now. And he has dragon blood in him, but he still looks like a human.[/spoiler] [i]Hmph, out of my reach. Or not. I look around for more enemies, then start to run. I fall. My wound, I remember. I need to heal it. I pull out a staff, bronze in colour, a glowing orb at the top. It glows as the wound starts to heal, as I think I'm in a good place. A shadow forms over me, clouding my energy. I only need a little to heal, the obscurity would help in hiding from the fleet.[/i]
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An enemy soldier walks up and aims his rifle in your face. "Hands up!"
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[i]I stop what I'm doing, the orb still glowing. The wound finishes closing, but it's not completely healed. I put my hands up. [/i] [b]"Bad choice of words, my friend."[/b] [i]As my hands rise, so does a shadow from beside him, hitting his hand hard on the way up. It's as hard as a rock, knocking the gun from his hand. I bring my hands down, the shadow going down straight on his head, splitting it in half, brain matter everywhere.[/i] [b]"Hmph."[/b] [i]I walk towards the cells, room seemingly clear.[/i]
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Python runs by you, ignoring you. He towers over you as he runs over troops in his way, bullets bouncing off his skin.
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[i]I run with him, to the outside of the building.[/i]
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[spoiler]What happened with the man being ripped to shreds goes here. To lazy.[/spoiler]
