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  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
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    Laura: Thanks. And do you think you could help with funeral arrangements?

    ***

    *Susan circles too putting up a guard this time.*

    Sam: Of course...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie starts walking towards Susan. Susan knows from when they used to do this that Christie's after a face-off.*

    Laura: I don't know if I'm ready to do it myself. It would feel too final.

    ***

    *Susan walks towards her too*

    Sam: I'd be honoured...

    *Tora Ziyal. They face off, Christie pushing against her lightly, foreheads touching as she smiles a little.*

    Christie: Hope you realise you got lucky earlier, sis.

    Laura: Thanks mom. And maybe I can come visit you sometime.

    ***

    Susan: I'd say it was skill not luck earlier. *slight challenging smile*

    Sam: I'd like that...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie returns the smile.*

    Christie: Oh yeah?

    *She shoves Susan back playfully, unfastening the collar and top buttons on her top and rolling her shoulders.*

    Then let's tangle, icing-gut.

    *OOC: Yeah, assume she's been talking to Karen.*

    Laura: How are you holding up over this?

    ***

    Susan: Don't call me that. *Does the same*
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    Laura: Thanks. And do you think you could help with funeral arrangements?

    ***

    *Susan circles too putting up a guard this time.*

    Sam: Of course...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie starts walking towards Susan. Susan knows from when they used to do this that Christie's after a face-off.*

    Laura: I don't know if I'm ready to do it myself. It would feel too final.

    ***

    *Susan walks towards her too*

    Sam: I'd be honoured...

    *Tora Ziyal. They face off, Christie pushing against her lightly, foreheads touching as she smiles a little.*

    Christie: Hope you realise you got lucky earlier, sis.

    Laura: Thanks mom. And maybe I can come visit you sometime.

    ***

    Susan: I'd say it was skill not luck earlier. *slight challenging smile*

    Sam: I'd like that...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie returns the smile.*

    Christie: Oh yeah?

    *She shoves Susan back playfully, unfastening the collar and top buttons on her top and rolling her shoulders.*

    Then let's tangle, icing-gut.

    *OOC: Yeah, assume she's been talking to Karen.*

    Laura: How are you holding up over this?

    ***

    Susan: Don't call me that. *Does the same*

    Sam: I'll be okay, sweetie...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie smiles before slamming into Susan, pushing her back as they lock up.*

    Christie: Icing-gut.

    Laura: Are you sure?

    ***

    *Susan gets a bit upset and tries to force her down*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
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    Laura: Thanks. And do you think you could help with funeral arrangements?

    ***

    *Susan circles too putting up a guard this time.*

    Sam: Of course...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie starts walking towards Susan. Susan knows from when they used to do this that Christie's after a face-off.*

    Laura: I don't know if I'm ready to do it myself. It would feel too final.

    ***

    *Susan walks towards her too*

    Sam: I'd be honoured...

    *Tora Ziyal. They face off, Christie pushing against her lightly, foreheads touching as she smiles a little.*

    Christie: Hope you realise you got lucky earlier, sis.

    Laura: Thanks mom. And maybe I can come visit you sometime.

    ***

    Susan: I'd say it was skill not luck earlier. *slight challenging smile*

    Sam: I'd like that...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie returns the smile.*

    Christie: Oh yeah?

    *She shoves Susan back playfully, unfastening the collar and top buttons on her top and rolling her shoulders.*

    Then let's tangle, icing-gut.

    *OOC: Yeah, assume she's been talking to Karen.*

    Laura: How are you holding up over this?

    ***

    Susan: Don't call me that. *Does the same*
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    Laura: Thanks. And do you think you could help with funeral arrangements?

    ***

    *Susan circles too putting up a guard this time.*

    Sam: Of course...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie starts walking towards Susan. Susan knows from when they used to do this that Christie's after a face-off.*

    Laura: I don't know if I'm ready to do it myself. It would feel too final.

    ***

    *Susan walks towards her too*

    Sam: I'd be honoured...

    *Tora Ziyal. They face off, Christie pushing against her lightly, foreheads touching as she smiles a little.*

    Christie: Hope you realise you got lucky earlier, sis.

    Laura: Thanks mom. And maybe I can come visit you sometime.

    ***

    Susan: I'd say it was skill not luck earlier. *slight challenging smile*

    Sam: I'd like that...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie returns the smile.*

    Christie: Oh yeah?

    *She shoves Susan back playfully, unfastening the collar and top buttons on her top and rolling her shoulders.*

    Then let's tangle, icing-gut.

    *OOC: Yeah, assume she's been talking to Karen.*

    Laura: How are you holding up over this?

    ***

    Susan: Don't call me that. *Does the same*

    Sam: I'll be okay, sweetie...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie smiles before slamming into Susan, pushing her back as they lock up.*

    Christie: Icing-gut.

    Laura: Are you sure?

    ***

    *Susan gets a bit upset and tries to force her down*

    Sam: Yeah.

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie gets taken down, trying to roll on top and locking Susan in a body scissors.*
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
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    Laura: Thanks. And do you think you could help with funeral arrangements?

    ***

    *Susan circles too putting up a guard this time.*

    Sam: Of course...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie starts walking towards Susan. Susan knows from when they used to do this that Christie's after a face-off.*

    Laura: I don't know if I'm ready to do it myself. It would feel too final.

    ***

    *Susan walks towards her too*

    Sam: I'd be honoured...

    *Tora Ziyal. They face off, Christie pushing against her lightly, foreheads touching as she smiles a little.*

    Christie: Hope you realise you got lucky earlier, sis.

    Laura: Thanks mom. And maybe I can come visit you sometime.

    ***

    Susan: I'd say it was skill not luck earlier. *slight challenging smile*

    Sam: I'd like that...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie returns the smile.*

    Christie: Oh yeah?

    *She shoves Susan back playfully, unfastening the collar and top buttons on her top and rolling her shoulders.*

    Then let's tangle, icing-gut.

    *OOC: Yeah, assume she's been talking to Karen.*

    Laura: How are you holding up over this?

    ***

    Susan: Don't call me that. *Does the same*
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    ryan218 wrote: »
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    Laura: Thanks. And do you think you could help with funeral arrangements?

    ***

    *Susan circles too putting up a guard this time.*

    Sam: Of course...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie starts walking towards Susan. Susan knows from when they used to do this that Christie's after a face-off.*

    Laura: I don't know if I'm ready to do it myself. It would feel too final.

    ***

    *Susan walks towards her too*

    Sam: I'd be honoured...

    *Tora Ziyal. They face off, Christie pushing against her lightly, foreheads touching as she smiles a little.*

    Christie: Hope you realise you got lucky earlier, sis.

    Laura: Thanks mom. And maybe I can come visit you sometime.

    ***

    Susan: I'd say it was skill not luck earlier. *slight challenging smile*

    Sam: I'd like that...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie returns the smile.*

    Christie: Oh yeah?

    *She shoves Susan back playfully, unfastening the collar and top buttons on her top and rolling her shoulders.*

    Then let's tangle, icing-gut.

    *OOC: Yeah, assume she's been talking to Karen.*

    Laura: How are you holding up over this?

    ***

    Susan: Don't call me that. *Does the same*

    Sam: I'll be okay, sweetie...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie smiles before slamming into Susan, pushing her back as they lock up.*

    Christie: Icing-gut.

    Laura: Are you sure?

    ***

    *Susan gets a bit upset and tries to force her down*

    Sam: Yeah.

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie gets taken down, trying to roll on top and locking Susan in a body scissors.*

    Laura: Thanks for calling mom. And do you know why he died? When they told me they didn't really give me much details just that he'd been murdered.

    ****

    *Susan tries to keep her from locking up by rolling them over*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
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    Laura: Thanks. And do you think you could help with funeral arrangements?

    ***

    *Susan circles too putting up a guard this time.*

    Sam: Of course...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie starts walking towards Susan. Susan knows from when they used to do this that Christie's after a face-off.*

    Laura: I don't know if I'm ready to do it myself. It would feel too final.

    ***

    *Susan walks towards her too*

    Sam: I'd be honoured...

    *Tora Ziyal. They face off, Christie pushing against her lightly, foreheads touching as she smiles a little.*

    Christie: Hope you realise you got lucky earlier, sis.

    Laura: Thanks mom. And maybe I can come visit you sometime.

    ***

    Susan: I'd say it was skill not luck earlier. *slight challenging smile*

    Sam: I'd like that...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie returns the smile.*

    Christie: Oh yeah?

    *She shoves Susan back playfully, unfastening the collar and top buttons on her top and rolling her shoulders.*

    Then let's tangle, icing-gut.

    *OOC: Yeah, assume she's been talking to Karen.*

    Laura: How are you holding up over this?

    ***

    Susan: Don't call me that. *Does the same*
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    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
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    Laura: Thanks. And do you think you could help with funeral arrangements?

    ***

    *Susan circles too putting up a guard this time.*

    Sam: Of course...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie starts walking towards Susan. Susan knows from when they used to do this that Christie's after a face-off.*

    Laura: I don't know if I'm ready to do it myself. It would feel too final.

    ***

    *Susan walks towards her too*

    Sam: I'd be honoured...

    *Tora Ziyal. They face off, Christie pushing against her lightly, foreheads touching as she smiles a little.*

    Christie: Hope you realise you got lucky earlier, sis.

    Laura: Thanks mom. And maybe I can come visit you sometime.

    ***

    Susan: I'd say it was skill not luck earlier. *slight challenging smile*

    Sam: I'd like that...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie returns the smile.*

    Christie: Oh yeah?

    *She shoves Susan back playfully, unfastening the collar and top buttons on her top and rolling her shoulders.*

    Then let's tangle, icing-gut.

    *OOC: Yeah, assume she's been talking to Karen.*

    Laura: How are you holding up over this?

    ***

    Susan: Don't call me that. *Does the same*

    Sam: I'll be okay, sweetie...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie smiles before slamming into Susan, pushing her back as they lock up.*

    Christie: Icing-gut.

    Laura: Are you sure?

    ***

    *Susan gets a bit upset and tries to force her down*

    Sam: Yeah.

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie gets taken down, trying to roll on top and locking Susan in a body scissors.*

    Laura: Thanks for calling mom. And do you know why he died? When they told me they didn't really give me much details just that he'd been murdered.

    ****

    *Susan tries to keep her from locking up by rolling them over*

    Sam: He was investigating the murder of a number of twilight users...

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie rolls them over again, trying to pin her.*
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    The teams fire on the new hostiles with little effect.

    C.Rommel: you cover echo so he can download the files. I'll keep them busy.

    Control room.

    Burns: O'Neil get started on those computers!
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    Laura: What? Should we be worried? We're at a school for them here.

    ***

    *Susan tries to shove her off*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    Laura: What? Should we be worried? We're at a school for them here.

    ***

    *Susan tries to shove her off*

    Sam: I don't know. I've got O.S.S. Investigating.

    *Tora Ziyal. She succeeds, Christie getting back.*

    Christie: Having fun yet?
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    Laura: Have they found out anything yet? *The O.S.S. Would have found that there very few reported sightings of this murderer but the few are fairly different but share common themes. All sightings say the perpetrator wears a Victorianesque coat but different versions per planet. On one occasion there was no coat. There's also reports of different weapons being used. The evidence points to it being an unknown likely small group of people. Of course Sam might withhold this information to prevent Laura from trying to go after the killer*

    ***

    Susan: Sure.
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    Coulson pops up from behind a table opening fire on one of the troopers while C.Rommel rushes the other one disarming him.

    Coulson: what are they?

    C.Rommel: cybotic soldiers. Programmed to obey one man and never give up.

    Coulson: oh that's grand.

    C.Rommel: they have emotion removed as well making them simply a killing g machine.

    C.Rommel tackles the one he was attacking knocking it down quickly and snapping it's neck. He starts to move towards coulsons as he notices his getting up again. He takes a grenade shoving it into its chest. Killing it he does the same to coulsons.

    Coulson: thanks

    C.Rommel: don't mention it.

    Echo: files have been downloaded.

    Coulson: OK let's head to the control center and help Burns.
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    Laura: Have they found out anything yet? *The O.S.S. Would have found that there very few reported sightings of this murderer but the few are fairly different but share common themes. All sightings say the perpetrator wears a Victorianesque coat but different versions per planet. On one occasion there was no coat. There's also reports of different weapons being used. The evidence points to it being an unknown likely small group of people. Of course Sam might withhold this information to prevent Laura from trying to go after the killer*

    ***

    Susan: Sure.

    Sam: Not much. I'll let you know.

    *Tora Ziyal. Christie quickly stretches, before grabbing Susan by her top and tossing her onto her bed.*

    Christie: C'mon, I'm getting bored!
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    Laura: Thanks anyway. I'll talk to you later.

    ***

    Susan: Hey no fair I wasn't paying attention. *tries to spear Christie down*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    Leader: Enough talk. We end this now. You had your chance. *he leaps down into the arena as his tribe sets up around the place. He pulls out an energy sword and twirls it around before firing off a telekinetic wave sending the Spartans backwards* You'll find me a far greater challenge than my brethren.
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    Laura: Thanks anyway. I'll talk to you later.

    ***

    Susan: Hey no fair I wasn't paying attention. *tries to spear Christie down*

    *Christie evades, getting into a stance.*

    Christie: I was. *Smirks.*
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    Ice looks at rookie

    Ice: we tried speaking your way now it's time we speak my way.

    Ice steps ahead of his team as he pulls out two covenant style energy swords from his belt.

    Ice: you want to dance big guy let's dance!
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    *Susan gets into a stance herself*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    *The leader rushes forward while his tribe opens fire. he telekinetically throws two of the Spartans and leaps at Ice from a fair distance away boosting his jump telekinetically*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    *Susan gets into a stance herself*

    *Christie tries to tackle her down.*
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    Ice activates his energy swords moving quickly as well.

    Snipe: light um up boys.
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    *The leader is able to dodge or deflect any shot directed at him but his followers do not share this ability. The leader is able to anticipate Ice's sword attacks and counter them as well*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    *Susan tries to grab Christie with a rolling crouch to throw her backwards using her momentum against her.
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    *Susan tries to grab Christie with a rolling crouch to throw her backwards using her momentum against her.

    *She succeeds.*
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
    *Susan tries to grab Christie with a rolling crouch to throw her backwards using her momentum against her.

    *She succeeds.*

    *Susan tries to pin her*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • logang19logang19 Member Posts: 13,843 Arc User
    Ice: take them out I'll deal with him.

    While his team focuses on the remaining troops Ice turns his attention square on the leader. He begins jumping back and forth between a number of styles.

    Ice: Aida are you watching him.

    Aida: yes countermeasures will be ready shortly.
    " Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    ryan218 wrote: »
    westx211 wrote: »
    *Susan tries to grab Christie with a rolling crouch to throw her backwards using her momentum against her.

    *She succeeds.*

    *Susan tries to pin her*

    *Christie struggles fiercely.*

    Christie: This all you got, big sis?
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    Susan: No... *Christie manages to break free*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    Susan: No... *Christie manages to break free*

    *Christie rolls on top and pins Susan in a headscissors mount, hands still locked with Susan's, panting a little.*

    Christie *teasing*: You sure?
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    Susan: Alright I give up.
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • ryan218ryan218 Member Posts: 36,106 Arc User
    westx211 wrote: »
    Susan: Alright I give up.

    *Christie gets off her, fist-pumping with both hands and dancing a little in celebration.*

    Christie: Oh yeah! Who's the little pipsqueak now, ti'dar? *She smiles at Susan, sweat glistening off her skin.*

    *OOC: Think 'ti'dar' as something along the lines of 'arrogant c**', but not quite as offensive. More of a taunting nickname than an insult.*
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    *The leader begins attempting to strike Ice while dodging or parrying his attacks. He appears to either be incredibly skilled or have some faint telepathic or precognitive ability to sense where Ice is going to hit.*
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
  • westx211westx211 Member Posts: 42,317 Arc User
    Susan: Hey!
    Men are not punished for their sins, but by them.
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