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"Always such a straight forward guy." Klay pointed out with a perplexed expression after he heard the door and front of the room blow up.
"Not at all." the woman stretched her arm out onto the roof, the bullet doing little damage to her clenched fist as she threw it through the roof before grabbing a hold of Mark and sending him back down, causing him to end up in front of Dirk's strike.
***
"Oh no my grandson really was kidnapped." Setsu nodded her head. "That's why I picked you guys to go get him back as well as all the other people that were captured."
"Others?" Tye asked. "So they want to experiment on random people...why?" He thought. "Do you have any other information? Preferably anything that isn't classified?" Tye smirked. We need to know more before we delve into this one...
"Tye we already have that information." Sakura said while looking at Tye along with Tink. "Remember we talked about this in the meeting the other day about all the things that have been found like back during the Spade Town request when you guys found a lab that was expreimenting on people."
"And that all that was being done on normal people so as that the Red Spiders could test those pills they've been working on that seem to give normal humans skills but makes them go berserk." Tink explained while scratching her chin.
"Exactly." Setsu nodded her head at Shimo.
***
"Yes I'm fine thanks." Klay nodded his head, glad that he had avoided the explosion.
"You're quick on your feet." the woman hissed as she was hit by the wave and smacked aside.
'Thanks for not killing me. Now lets make us even.' Mark telepathed.
His eyes glowed for a moment then he charged his telekinetic shield. It started small then rapidly expanded breaking the siren's grip. Mark dropped to the floor, and sucked his shield back in then shot it out as a wall.
(Forget the olympics I jsut jogged to 7-11 and back.))
Brine awoke on the roof, the explosion of Jakku's explosive kunai rocking him from his slumber. Brine looked down below him, his PSI pulse vision still working, through the roof Brine could see a large... thing, unbeknownst to him that it was a siren. Suddenly the roof above Melanies head broke, the debris and Brine falling on her Brine's leg's wrapped around her neck while he yelled, "IMPROMPTU PIGGY BACK RIDE!" Brine proceeded to tighten his legs around her jugular, trying to choke her out.
He quick drew his sickle wings and rush fired them. He pinned the siren to the wall ((like in cartoons)) then took careful aim to make one quick painles shot.
'What a shame. I kinda liked this place.' Mark taunted throwignt he sicklewing like a boomerang and it glided acorss the siren's neck.
OOC: You can't say it glided across her neck till you see my response.
The Siren suddenly jerked her body around her arms stretching and grabbing a hold of Mark's head before pulling him aside and throwing him back as she threw her claws at him.
Melanie screamed loudly and proceeded to slam herself against the wall causing Brine to also hit the wal as she spun around and threw a kick at Jakku.
Jakku caught the leg, sliding backward.
"Limit Break! Yellow Energy Release!
His armour formed around him into its' most powerful form, cloaked in a violent yellow aura, and he held the leg firm.
((sorry. got a Gm position on a different form of RPing and it's influencing me alot.))
'For sirens you guys don't sound very good' Mark telepathed hearing Melanies scream.
Then claws hit, and Mark staggered backwards, and fall over. he even did a little roll. I he could feel blood begining to soak into his shirt, but his mind was to focused on getting a shot lined up. The sicklewing that had missed was still air born, but way off target. He had to keep making tiny ajustments to get the weapon flying right.
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