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Post by pullmeunder on Jun 8, 2011 14:50:37 GMT -5
Azrael wanted his moment and this was it. He leapt through the window behind Sade, which was already broken thank to Dark Claw. He rammed the Sword of Sins into Slade, the blade coming out the other side of him.
"Now you know and pay for your sins, unholy one." Azrael said, holding one of his automatic pistols he used when hunting vampires at the back of Slade's head.
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Post by bobbyd on Jun 8, 2011 18:17:55 GMT -5
Slade looked down at the blade through his torso. He looked back at Azrael in surprise. He was about to pop a one liner, before his mind felt like it was on fire. Memories began to rise as images of two young boys walking together. Images of them growing up together and images of one of them dying in the others arms. He let out a painful scream as he turn around, the sword going through him and slammed his fist into Azrael's face. He slid off the blade and jumped back, falling onto his knees. " Don't. Do that. Again." he said in a gritty tone.
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Post by pullmeunder on Jun 8, 2011 18:37:50 GMT -5
Azrael stumbled backwards from the force of Slade's punch. The sword must have had quite an affect on him, since Slade seemed to have lost his usual gusto and humor. "Then leave and I won't have to."
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Post by bobbyd on Jun 8, 2011 19:09:14 GMT -5
Slade looked at the two and reached into one of his pouches. He pulled out what looked like a bomb and threw it at the two. He flipped backward and hid behind the restaurant's support beam.
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Post by Deimos Masque on Jun 8, 2011 21:01:26 GMT -5
Dark Claw growled as the blade dug into his back. When Deathpool had jumped away turned 180 degrees to face him again, "Pretty sneaky there, bub. I don't suppose you think you could do it again?"
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Post by bobbyd on Jun 8, 2011 21:13:19 GMT -5
"Won't have to." said Slade as he activated the bomb, just as he presses the button on his teleporter belt. The caused a large explosion. It was something Slade wouldn't use unless he absolutely needed too, but Azrael had pissed him off. He wondered if he'd get extra for slagging one of Darkclaw's friends.
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Post by Deimos Masque on Jun 8, 2011 21:21:37 GMT -5
Dark claw jumped behind the restaurant's counter tucking and rolling as he did, he knew the bomb wouldn't kill him but he'd be damned if it hurt him enough to let Deathpool get an easy kill shot on him later.
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Post by pullmeunder on Jun 8, 2011 23:27:38 GMT -5
Azrael lept onto the highest support beam he could find to avoid the explosion. He covered himself with his cloak, which stood up remarkably well to the heat and shrapnel.
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Post by bobbyd on Jun 8, 2011 23:55:54 GMT -5
Slade reappeared in the middle of the rubble, firing off his gun in an attempt to hit Darkclaw and Azrael. He kept his other hand on one of his pouches, waiting for the moment when the two would eventually try and get the drop on him. He still didn't speak, furious over the images that Azrael made him see.
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Post by pullmeunder on Jun 9, 2011 0:03:02 GMT -5
Azrael didn't move at first. He simply crept along the beams. After a few close calls with stray bullets, he reverted to plan B. He pulled out his automatic pistol and fired a burst of rounds into Slade's hand sitting above the pouch. He then used his vampiric speed to leap from the beam and whirl around Slade at blinding speed, finally tackling him and sending him careening into a wall.
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Post by bobbyd on Jun 9, 2011 0:09:51 GMT -5
As Slade lied against the wall, hi hand began to heal well enough for him use two fingers to reach into his pouch. He pulled out a small pod and threw it the best he could, while holding his breath. The pod began to spray noxious fumes, Slade figuring that it would affect their senses long enough for him to do some damage.
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Post by pullmeunder on Jun 9, 2011 0:25:41 GMT -5
The mask that covered Azrael's face acted as a makeshift filter, but could only filter so much of the noxious gas. He covered his watering eyes, relying on his ears to figure out where Slade was. He gripped his automatic pistol, not wanting to drive the mercenary to even more homicidal behavior.
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Post by Deimos Masque on Jun 9, 2011 14:41:15 GMT -5
Now fully healed up Dark Claw was back into the fray, "I've had just about enough of you Deathpool!"
He leapt at Deathpool claws heading for his shoulders, the intention was to tackle him down and pin him to the floor with his claws.
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Post by bobbyd on Jun 9, 2011 19:07:37 GMT -5
Deathpool rolled to the side in an attempt to dodge Darkclaw. He reached into the same pouch, prepared to use another gas bomb. ( Calm down.) ("Why the hell should I?") (You're not thinking straight.) ("Your point?") ("My point is that you want to get out of here alive. Don't lose your head or you'll literally lose it.) Slade mulled over his choices as he began to calm himself. He threw the gas bomb, hoping to use it to distract Darkclaw.
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Post by pullmeunder on Jun 9, 2011 21:26:57 GMT -5
Azrael rushed to where Slade was, hoping to catch him before he teleported away. He managed to reach him and punched him square in the face, standing over him and pointing his automatic pistol at him. "Don't think you're going anywhere."
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Post by bobbyd on Jun 10, 2011 13:21:22 GMT -5
Slade rolled over and looked up at Azrael. "Got your nose." he said as he revealed a detonator in one of his hands. A beeping sound came from a small device one Azrael's mask. Deathpool smiled as he pressed the button, causing a small explosion to go off in Azrael's face.
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Post by pullmeunder on Jun 10, 2011 15:39:41 GMT -5
Azrael let out a scream when the detonator went off, severely burning his face. The mask miraculously stayed on, but was very torn up. He fell to the ground, clutching his face.
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Post by Deimos Masque on Jun 10, 2011 22:31:36 GMT -5
Dark Claw used Azrael's injury as a distraction. He charged on Deathpool from behind, this time his attack was for Deathpool's belt rather than to cause and physical damage.
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Post by bobbyd on Jun 10, 2011 22:39:11 GMT -5
Slade tumbled over, wrestling with Darkclaw over the belt. He reached one hand for his gun as he struggled and shot one off into Darkclaw's torso.
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Post by Deimos Masque on Jun 10, 2011 22:45:44 GMT -5
Dark Claw let go of the belt as the gun shot tore into him and then slashed with his free hand, slicing through the belt, and fair section of Deathpool's hip.
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