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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of.         Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 91 days Last activity: 79 days |
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I dont want any fucking magic...None at all if your char uses magic, dont bother posting, Spartan does not have any magic at all. Also to note...this is set in the Halo Universe...if you have any questions about somethign dont hesitate to ask. ------------------------------------------ The Cryo Pod containing Spartan hisses open, Spartan pulls himself to his feet and begins stretching out the kinks. He shakes his head and run his hand over his crewcut. He walks over to his suit of Armor. He raises his palm to a scanner on the case and it hisses open...he stands there for a few seconds admiring its artistic blend of Organic and Human components. He sticks his palm and touches his armor, it appears to just meld onto his body after thrirty seconds he is completely covered all over except from the chin up, he reachs into the case and grabs the helmet and puts it on sealing his armor I hate this long trips....fucking months spent in Cryo sleep...no time to Practice Spartan glances towards a weapons locker on wall and walks over to it, keying in the combination it pops open, he reaches in and pulls out his Plasma Katana, his two magnums and his Sniper Rifle He holsters the two magnums and a few clips for each magnum, he slings the sniper rifle on his back and he puts the plasma katana into its belt holster. VOOOEEEP! Proximity Alert, Unidentified Craft Approaching, Heavily Modified ONI Prowler, Chiropratra Class. RED ALERT engines are disabled prepare for borders Oh Shit... |
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Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica.  Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 96 days Last activity: 96 days |
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| ooc: Alright, this sounds interesting, so I'll take you on.
Z-35 approached the Spartan, not in a ship as most people would suspect, but in the room with the cryotubes. Z-35 didn't like attacking from a ship, in fact, Z-35 rarely flew a ship on its own. No...that ship was a decoy, it had no people on it, and was just automatically programmed to try an dock with the human ship. It would keep anyone but its target away from the true battle. Its feet clinked loudly on the ground as it approached Spartan. It had been hired by a group of people who opposed the creation of spartans to kill this person. Anyone who could carry more than the standard amount of weapons deserved a bit of violence. It spoke, Spartan's back still towards it. "You humans like your cryo containers, don't you? I have yet to see a spartan travel without being in one, which is strange, considering it is such an irritating form of travel." Two blades suddenly flew out of Z-35's arms. "But then, some might think it strange that I must now kill you, which I can promise is much more irritating for you." The plasma weapons that Z-35 had were charged and ready. All that remained was for Spartan to attack. |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 91 days Last activity: 79 days |
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| Spartan spins around dropping into a crouch the Sniper RIfle aimed at Z-35's left elbow joint he double taps the trigger firing to .65 mm Armor Peircing rounds at Z-35, soon as the rounds leave the barrel he hurls the sniper rifle at Z-35's torso and dives at the weapons locker pulls out a shotgun, he rolls behind a cryo tube and takes aim at Z-35 | |||
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Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica. Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 96 days Last activity: 96 days |
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| Z-35 couldn't avoid the first shot, and its arm was thrown back with kenetic force as the bullet hit its arm. However, by that time, it was able to move out of the way of where Spartan aimed the next bullet, so taht it recieved a bullet only to its arm.
Z-35 pulled up its right arm, and grabbed the sniper rifle as it was thrown. Fortunately, its left arm hadn't been damaged much by the bullet, as Z-35's armor was made out of atoms compressed to an atomic level. In fact, if Z-35 was completely destroyed, his armor would become a black hole. Fortunately, he had anti-gravity equipment to counter that. It focused on Spartan, who now held a shotgun, and was pointing at Z-35. It didn't give him the time to fire. Z-35 lifted an arm, and one of the plasma cannons from its arms fired. This plasma was much enhanced from the Covenant variety, as it was created from a different source. The temperature would be at least five thousand degrees anywhere within ten feet of the main plasma bullet. The plasma bullet should, as a result, destroy both the weapons locker, and the cryotube. "You weren't worth the price they put on your head, Spartan." |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 91 days Last activity: 79 days |
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| Spartan watches as the robot snaps his arm up at lightening speed and sees the flare of the plasma, Spartan dives away towards the airlock door and chins a control in his helmet that vents all of the atmosphere in the bay killing the ambient temperature rendering the heat from the plasma useless, Spartan is still holding on as the atmosphere floods out through the cryo bay's airlock, he slings the shotgun and draws one of his magnums and fires 3 shots at Z-35's left arm elbow joint, the atmosphere is vented and spartan dives towards the exit of the cryo bay | |||
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Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica. Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 96 days Last activity: 96 days |
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| Z-35 quickly sent electricity through its feet, attatching it to the ground as the air blasted past it. It walked forward as the wind rushed past it, moving away as the heat passed into the atmosphere. It noticed Spartan aiming at his arm again, and moved at blinding speed, moving out of the way only a few milliseconds before Spartan actually pulled the trigger, resulting in a miss.
The air stopped venting, and Z-35 deactivated the electiricty, now allowing him to move faster. He accelerated to a speed of thirty miles per hour, and attempted to grab Spartan's arms as he forward. If Z-35 succeeds, he'll twist the arm, attempting the break it. "It is inevitable, human." |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 91 days Last activity: 79 days |
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| Spartan wastes no time after he sees the bot move, he chins a control on his helmet and the gravity shuts off, he kicks off the wall and goes through the cryo bay doors he is now in the floating in the hallway he kicks off the door heading to the reactor room he throws a plasma grenade stolen from a covenant arsenal and throws it at the door mechanism for the cryo bay | |||
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Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica. Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 96 days Last activity: 96 days |
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| Z-35 though quickly as soon as the gravity turned off. Guns used explosives, but at the same time kicked backwards, sending force in two directions. Z-35's guns were much more poerful than normal guns, thuis giving it more of a kick. So, it fired its guns the opposite way it wanted to go, sending it flying out of the cryobay at an extreme speed. As soon as it saw the plasma gernade, it fired again, sending it past the gernade, and out of range just before it was actually detonated.
It looked at Spartan, and waited. "Your life expectancy is short, Spartan. Prepared to be annihalated." |
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