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[grox]

(OOC: I gave him plenty of time to reply didn't I, well, UltraSonic, I guess it's just you and me for now. let's see if we can't pick up where we left off.)

The armor continued his barrage of pounding, after slugging Surv in the chest plate. He then swung his left arm to try and land a blow against Surv's armored skull.

[UltraSonic]

Surv slid back, his boots grinding against the surface as his shields flared out and an audible alarm went off inside his helmet.  He drew back preparing to counter punch with his right, using his left arm to redirect the oncoming blow.  Aiming directly for where the kidney would be on a normal humanoid.

[grox]

Leaving a noticeable dent in the Armor's side, It continued it's barrage of attacks, this time, attempting to sweep Surv's (OOC: I think Surv is a Raptor, Correct me if I'm wrong, Not of Sound mind at the moment.) Raptorian feet out from underneath him.

"YOU SHALL NOT LIVE TO SEE THE DAWN, FOUL LIZARD FROM TIMES LONG PAST!"

[UltraSonic]

OOC: He is.  Which will make his tail somewhat thick, and not prehensile, great bludgeoning tool though.

The powerful leg muscles that were a distinct trait of his kind allowed him to leap just over the blow while once again swinging with his machete.

"It might interest you to know" Ace retorted "That I'm not a lizard, reptilian yes, but warm blooded, you miserable ignoramus, is this all you can muster?"

[grox]

(OOC: Boy, am I taking an eternity to post or what? Well, on with the show.)

"NOT QUITE."

Said the armor as Surv's machete hit it's mark, this time at the shoulder of the armor, severing the armor's left arm from it's body. But, as It's arm fell, it seemed to float by it self, and attempted to upper cut Surv. As its arm did so, The Armor attempted to grab Surv's machete with it's remaining arm, fully intent on taking the machete for it self to use on Surv.

[UltraSonic]

Surv's thought process wasn't as concerned with the machete as it probably should have been, but none the less, he took advantage of a golden opportunity to enter into what would keep him at very close quarters with the monstrosity as with a little slight of hand he flicked the pin out of a grenade on his belt, in what appeared to simply be a move to brace the machete for the tug of war, as the countdown began.  Though the uppercut wasn't pleasant, as long as he could hang on to the machete, he should make it.

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Alyx of course noticed the now hot grenade, what with being inside his head, and fully cognizant of the armor's equipment, and almost began to panic "Surv look ou..., oh, you meant to do that didn't you." before returning to what most would think abnormally calm for the situation.


OOC: Alyx is not currently speaking audibly.  Kind of a voice inside his head thing going on.

[grox]

The Armor pulled on the Machete with all of its might, It's unattached left arm had seemingly reattached itself to the armor. It struggled at Surv's strength and grip as Surv continued to hold onto the Machete.

"YOU MONGOLODIAN REPTILE, I WILL SEVERE YOUR LIMBS FROM YOUR SCALEY CARCASS AND FEED THEM TO THE GHOULS THAT NOW INFEST THIS FORTRESS!"

[UltraSonic]

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And there goes my opening, this is going to hurt like hell

"What now?" queried Alyx in a now panicked voice

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"How about some pyrotechnics?" Ace sarcastically asked as he did his damnedest to wedge the grenade in the gash he'd left in the faceplate earlier, and kick backwards, putting as much distance as possible between himself and the explosion.

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OOC: Standard grenade, if memory serves, has a kill radius (against unarmored bodies) of about 13 meters, weighs about 12 ounces.  A simple flak vest should keep you safer at closer distances.  I'll not be going into detail, but suffice it to say that Surv might make it ten feet.

[Gale Fox]

(OOC: OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD I'VE BEEN SO LAZY)

The voice caught Xenophobia off guard as s/he introspected about when or how would s/he intervene or assist.

I don't know yet... They seem to be a rather nice bunch despite their strange appearances and such... and their thoughts aren't too evil. Not at all. And I don't care to know about why Umuku can't be in the sun. You trying to get me to betray them?

[grox]

(OOC: DUDE! Holy hell, where have you been all this time? I was starting to get worried. Well, UltraSonic, seeing as Gale Fox finally showed up, I guess it is time I gave him some time to play, You'll just have to wait to see if the grenade brought you a head in that fight. Time to see if the Mental Xeno can handle the Arcane Mentalities of ages past.)


"Betrayal, no, I just want you to see what's really there."

With that, a vision forced it's way into Xenophobia's mind, a vision of a man being skewered with a spear.

"And what is not there."

Another vision forced it's way into Xenophobia's mind, a vision of a war waged on a foreign land on a foreign planet, people in armor like Surv's fighting against a race of aliens unlike any he's ever seen.

"You need to dig deeper into their minds, they are hiding so much from you."

Again, a vision was forced upon her, This time, it was Umuku, standing over a skeleton, pulling a spear from his chest.

"I can help you gain the power you need to find the truth."

With that, a single panel shifted and revealed a lever.

"Pull it, And I can show you how."

[Gale Fox]

But I don't want to be showed! I want to learn by myself!

Xenophobia shouted both mentally and aloud, sending out a rather rough gale on both planes as well.

The gale came down, flipping the lever. S/he simply gasped, flipping his/her swords to reverse grip.

[grox]

As the lever flipped, a grinding of gears was heard. Another panel right beside the lever recessed into the wall and raised up. Inside of the now revealed alcove, was 2 containers. One black, the other white.

"You can only have one, one will show you the hidden truths they are hiding. The other, will show you they're darkest fears and how to use them. Choose wisely and I'd hurry if I were you."

With that, a shuffling sound was heard above Xenophobia. As she looked, she saw some sort of Humanoid Being with a bald bulbous head, with four tentacles covering it's mouth lower itself to the floor. It looked at Xenophobia, it's tentacles writhing about. It then spoke in a gravelly voice.

"Your mind smells so fresh, I must taste it."

With that, The creature brought its right hand forward, and out of nowhere a pulsing purple blade appeared in it's hand.

"You will come with me now, back to my lab."

[UltraSonic]

The explosion of the grenade was enough to send even Ace reeling backwards.  His shields having just started to recharge were quickly returned to the null point by the resulting shrapnel, most of which made little indentations and scratches in the armors surface, the shock force of which was felt clean through the armor.  That combined with the percussion of the blast caused him to windup face down on the floor watching his blood drip onto his visor.  Everything hurt, there was a high probability of significant injury, but he was alive.  For how long, was yet to be determined as he started to push himself up off the ground.

In the process of which he came to the conclusion that he'd probably broken a couple of ribs, and overexerted several muscles, hard to tell without running a medcheck, which he really didn't have time for right now as he scanned for his opponent.  Hope the other guys didn't get hit with that

[Gale Fox]

I choose...

Xenophobia spun around, sheathing Diabolus Talea and drawing another pair of swords on one fluid motion-- these swords gleamed a white that strongly contrasted the black smoke that emanated from Diabolus Talea, and even dripped what appeared to be holy water. These divine blades were apparently made to quell the beings of darkness and death.

NEITHER!

S/he pounced at the being, blades whistling and wildly as s/he cut through the air like a hot knife through butter.

[grox]

(OOC: Well well well, what do we have here, both of you are replying quickly. Now, since we're all here, the real fun can begin. But I'm still going to dictate your fights until you've won or lost. Let's see what happens...Shall we? Also, I have no idea what Meters are, I'm used to Feet and Inches. Never did well in school figuring out the differences.)



Surv didn't have time to wonder about that, an armor covered arm lashed out at him, grabbing hold of his armored tail and pulling him towards something.

"I can't hear brother's words anymore, what'd you do to him?"

Surv was grabbed by another arm and was brought upright, a good 20 feet from him stood the now armless armor. He saw the damage he'd done to his foe, the helmet was gone and a good portion of the chest plate was gone as well. Revealing, a hollow suit of armor with a single drawing near where the base of the neck would be.

"You'll tell me what you did to brother, Or, I'll have the master turn YOU into my New brother."


{And now, to Xenophobia's fight.}


The creature countered Xenophobia's swift attack by blocking both of her blades with blades of it's own, by summoning another purple pulsing blade.

"Such Acrobatics will get you hurt, wouldn't want a fine specimen of such delectable quality be bruised now."

Said the creature as it's tentacles wiped away the drool that was leaking from it's mouth. Xenophobia was then assaulted, not by the creature's blades, but, by it's mind. A concentrated assault on Xenophobia's mind was being flung at him. Wave's of anger, hatred, fear, hunger, and pain were crashing against Xenophobia's mind.