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6/8/2015 2:26:42 AM
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*I Jump out of a chopper, the ground shakes below me as I land*
*slowly approaches you and nods*
"Cobalt."
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*A message appears on your HUD* [quote]Stinger. I can hear you loud and clear, so don't worry about texting me back. You know I'm the... Quiet type.[/quote] *Even though it was in the form of text, you somehow know that was implied as an inside joke* [quote]Shall we begin then?[/quote] *My suit powers itself up as the shoulder mounted minigun whirrs to life, along with the familiar fluid weight of my katana being soaked in napalm whilst inside its mechanical sheath*
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*pulls out a colt 1911 and starts one hand shooting it ADS, Firing it like a fully auto, and no recoil because of the exo suits stability*
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*Taking a few bullets that ping off of most of the armour, I slide under most of the projectiles and kick your legs under you while wrenching the pistol from your hand*
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*The magnetic grip boots don't cause me to fall. But I reel back and pulls out my electric laced knife. Jumping behind you to get away from you*
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Quick on his feet, I think to myself. *The red spear, [i]Gaé Buide,[/i] rears from my back on its hydraulic swivel holster. Firing from a bit above the shoulder, it launches at you like a deadly harpoon* *Drawing my Smith & Wesson .500, I fan it from my hip while continuously walking backward*
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*Quickly rolls from the harpoon like thing. But gets hit with a few .500 bullets. Some bounce off. But one makes an indent in the chest armor* "You little prick..." *Throws the knife at your leg*
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*In my mind, time seemed to stop. This was it, the moment I always loved within the swordsmanship fighting style... That split second moment of diverting another pathway to harm* *As if the knife was spinning in slow motion, I placed one hand on the katana grip placed in front of my waist like I've done thousands of times before. As I began to draw the katana from its sheath, edge already burning with napalm soaked blue fire, I sent one message through the neural implants in my brain* [quote]Blackjack? You better tell Ms. Wilson to watch me if she wants to learn how to use a sword [i]properly.[/i][/quote] *Time resumed its course, and I drew the fiery-edged katana from its sheath in a low cut, only just deflecting the shock knife and batting it to the side*
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*whistles* "Nice one kid. Let's see if you can keep up though." *Sprints at you, over 40mph. Grabs your wrist, twists it. And elbows you in the face*
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*Being bloodied by getting elbowed in the face, my minigun whirrs up and fires at your legs point blank. The tracer rounds storm from the multiple barrels, flashes of blue as they storm into your abdomen*
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Edited by tmc92502: 6/8/2015 10:25:51 PM*The whole bottom part of my leg tears off, sparks fly from it and it falls, Pulls out my .44 and fires three bullets into your leg* "An eye for an eye!"
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*They rip through the armour but don't exit through the other side, rewarding you with an animalistic scream from within the helmet* *Slashing across your chest with the katana, I activate my wrist flamethrowers and spray a steady stream of blue fire at you while limping back... But seemingly readying for something else*
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*the slash cuts through his Venom insig. He crawls away before the fire burns him and he grabs the leg and quickly wields it back on by the flamethrower* *He grabs his knife*
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*Activating the napalm reserves, my flamethrower sprays a stream of petroleum jelly based napalm, already ignited and almost and opaque white blue* *Firing the stream of ignited napalm at you, my second hydraulic swivel begins placing something else into my hand. Obscured by the flames coming at you, it seems to be another sword*
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*the flames char the armor, My right arm extracts. And a mechanical whiz is heard. You can't see it because of the flames. But one thought occupies your head at that moment, Run.*
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Machine gun arm. *Through the flames, a flashbang is thrown from above just as the flamethrowers stop* *My HUD goes black at a carefully calculated time just as the flashbang detonates*
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*The Exo trophy quickly disarms the Concussion, As the machine gun starts to spin up*
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*In retaliation, my minigun begins whirring up as well* *From the hydraulic swivel on my back swings another sword, recognized by few as Blood Ribbon, the legendary blade of Marauder Felix. Swinging into my free hand, I dash at you as the bullets begin to fly*
