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Re: War of the races
« Reply #30 on: November 20, 2010, 08:08:55 AM »
Sam's eyes narrowed. Yeah...I'll miss... The idea of him missing a target like the annoying punk below seemed almost comical. He wouldn't have been surprised if he was old enough to be this guy's dad by the sound of him. He didn't move from his spot in the window. A musical fur who isn't military...hanging out in a war zone. Sam's thought process to find out the correlation between any of this came up blank. He poked his head out from behind the wall and caught a glimpse of the stranger below. Oh my God. He wiped his hand with his face. "Civillians." He said shaking his head. "Come out with your hands above your head!...and maybe I won't blow your ass up where you stand. Numbnuts..." Sam whispered the last part to himself. He was just waiting for the stranger to trip one of the wires that would detonate should the dead man's switch fail. Meanwhile, Sam had displaced. He had made his way away from the window and was now shuffling down the rickety set of stairs that took him into the shop below. He moved behind the counter and aimed his rifle. "Watch the wires while you're out there!" Sam shouted. "If you want to talk, get your ass off that road and get over here!"
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #31 on: November 20, 2010, 10:36:41 AM »
Arilys lowered his ears a little when the taller fur spoke, then he nodded lightly. "Okay.." he mewed out nervously. He then looked around for a moment before staring at the half human again. "Well, I can fly, as you can see, I can make myself invisible for a while.." he said, suddenly disappearing in front of the other fur and reappearing a few feet away. ".. I can use telekinesis to move heavy objects and I can make a sort of barrier so I won't be physically harmed." with that, he moved one of his paws lightly and soon enough a barely visible bubble appeared around him. "I can make it bigger, so if we're in trouble I can use it to protect us. Or at least myself and her." he explained. He wasn't sure that the half-human would want to be protected from humans.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #32 on: November 20, 2010, 05:26:37 PM »
"That's good to know.." Siyan looked at the shouting fur, he was quite agervated by his comment, he handed the girl to the creature, and pushed them into shelter, "I need a quick snack" he said telling him to stay put, he picked up the rifle and began to fire at the other anthro.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #33 on: November 21, 2010, 09:15:22 AM »
she was able to slip through the ropes which held her hands tied together "freedom" she said as she moved to the door, and grabbing the guard from behind, then snapping his neck and taking his weapons making sure not to make a sound. she found her equipment in the armory room, well what looked like an armory, it was poorly made with just a few peaces of scrap metal holding it up. checking her stuff and stocking up on more ammo she made her way out of the sewer tunnels and into the streets of the city. "dang back in this hell hole" she said as she started to radio in to the bombing squad to hold off there attack on the city

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #34 on: November 22, 2010, 05:17:01 PM »
Ivan got up walked directly to where the fox stood, saying dryly in his thick accent, "Get you're eyes checked. I'm human. Also, maybe you won't blow my ass up? What? Not going to wait for the convoy?" Having read his thoughts meant he was unable to check his future, so he just hoped that he wasn't about to get shot as he walked over.

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #35 on: November 22, 2010, 05:46:23 PM »
Sam rolled his eyes. "So you're what they were tellin' me about back at base." He laughed. "I'm 40 years old, son. My vision isn't as great as it used to be." He didn't lower his rifle. As far as he was concerned, he should be pumping this one with lead as base had instructed him to if he were to come across any human with special abilities. "As far as I'm concerned, you are the convoy." He said. He held his M16 in his left hand while the magazine rested against the counter top to stablize the weapon. With his right hand, he pulled out a cigarette and lit up. He looked up at the newcomer and smiled. "Sgt. Crowe. Spec Ops. What's your business here?"
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #36 on: November 22, 2010, 06:11:32 PM »
"Ivan, pleasure. Hiding mostly. I was following some soldier lady. She was kind of charismatic, in a totally psychopathic way. I lost track of her during my time in the gas station. I would like to point out that I'm completely neutral, otherwise, as I'm sure you've guessed, I would have shot you... or something. I dunno. Mind if I sit?" Ivan sat on a near by table. "What about yourself? Why you here? Oh, don't give me that look. All you non-psychics are the same. Reading thoughts doesn't work like that. It's not like like turning on a radio. It requires active effort. Besides, unless I'm concerned for my safety, I prefer to respect people's personal privacy when talking to them. Oh, and there is another psychic out in the city somewhere. I'm not entirely sure. Very weak in the telepathy department, so he could probably throw a large couch at you. I'd worry about him more than me." Ivan checked the next minute of clairvoyance. Well, he wasn't getting shot. That's a good thing.

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #37 on: November 22, 2010, 07:25:10 PM »
Sam took a drag of his cigarette. "Weird place to hide, Ivan. If I was you I'd be getting out of this damn city, not going into it." He chuckled. "And I'd expect you to already know what I was doing here." He said with another smile. His face was covered in a mixture of scars, dirt, and leftover face paint that caked his rust colored fur. He looked out of the smashed window to the gas station in the distance. "It's funny...You haven't managed to blow up the entire operation...literally." He shook his head and looked at Ivan. "I'll guess that you have the decency to not dig around in my head for what my plan is here...but if I tell you it's classified I'd also guess that that wasn't an issue for you to figure out on your own...So I guess I'll tell ya." He looked out the window at the road that was covered in cracks, debris, and potholes to the gas station across the 6 lane street. "We're expecting a 2nd human convoy to pass through. It's my task to make sure it doesn't reach the city." He opened his arms. "So here I am. Within the next half hour, the only thing left of this place will be a memory."

Suddenly, Sam's radio buzzed. "Angel 6, this is Hitman 4, the target is nearing your location. ETA 5 minutes. Over." Sam looked up at Ivan. "Show time."
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #38 on: November 22, 2010, 08:29:28 PM »
"Closer you are the danger, the farther away from harm," Ivan chuckled. "And you'd guess right, on both accounts." Ivan leaned back. "I'm rather disappointed about your killing humans. Never like seeing members of my own species getting killed, but whatever."

Suddenly, Ivan jumped up. "My stuff! I'll be right back!" Ivan ran out and back over to the gas station, careful this time not to trigger anything, constantly checking his clairvoyance. He got his sax and his motorcycle and brought both across the street, hiding the vehicle before rejoining Sam. "Okay, now you can blow it up," he laughed.

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #39 on: November 24, 2010, 04:34:02 AM »
Halfeb watched from the roof tops as Rose walked through the city. He whispered on his radio. "We have continuous eyes on the subject?" He asked and it came back, "Correct sir. Streets have been cleared. She will encounter no civilians. We're leading her right to the the target." Halfeb nodded. "Excellent. I'll stay with her. Keep in contact." He whispered back as he put the walkie talkie back in his pocket and watched her.

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #40 on: November 24, 2010, 06:05:49 PM »
Siyan looked at the creature, "I let you know now, I have.... cravings that I must fulfill. If you have a weak stomach, or anything against it, speak now" 
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #41 on: November 25, 2010, 01:54:19 PM »
Arilys blinked a couple of times in shock when the taller fur started shooting some anthro that happened to pass in front of them. "H-hey, wait, that's not one of the humans!" he said before staring up at the human-looking anthro. "C-cravings..?" he asked nervously, lowering his ears a bit.
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #42 on: November 25, 2010, 04:22:29 PM »
After a few minutes passed, Sam's ears twitched. He stood up from behind the counter and walked toward the window. He took out his scope and looked out to the edge of the horizon. A cloud of dust followed the convoy of trucks and Humvees. Sam quickly looked at Ivan. "Get ready!" He shouted. He waited until the convoy was near. The trucks were filled with men and ammunition headed straight for the city. Sam held the detonator ready. As soon as the trucks passed Sam clicked the button on the detonator.

There was a one second delay followed by a silent rumble. Then there was a loud bang and the sky turned red, erupting into smoke and flames. Sam stood up once it was all over. He looked at Ivan. "Grab your stuff. We need to move." He took hold of his rifle and kicked open the back door of the building, running outside. He ran around the right flank of the building and looked at the carnage left of the convoy. Bodies littered the floor and a massive fire burned over the area. Sam could hear muffled screaming. He looked over at a one of the Humvees. A soldier was trapped underneath the burning vehicle. If no one helped him he would burn. The human was a young kid, not older than Sam's oldest son (who was still human). He was screaming out for help. Sam watched on. He didn't know what to do. As a soldier, he knew his orders. As a man, he knew what was going on the soldier's head. He groaned. A sprinted toward the Humvee where the man was trapped. "IVAN! Help me get him out of there!"
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Re: War of the races
« Reply #43 on: November 25, 2010, 07:03:17 PM »
Ivan hopped over the counter and started to run to were Sam was outside. Suddenly he heard him shout. Ivan dropped his stuff and sprinted over. That's when he saw Sam trying with all his might to save a kid from burning to death. Gathering all the strength his mind could gather, Ivan charged at the Humvee and hit it as hard as he could. Despite his lack in psychokinetic power he was still able flip the Humvee on it's side long enough for Sam pull the kid out from under it and then rushed over to help him get him to a safe distance.

"Is he going to be okay?" Ivan asked frantically. The human soldier's mind was screaming out in pain and it was difficult to shut out. "How bad is it? Come on, Sam! What do we do?"

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Re: War of the races
« Reply #44 on: November 25, 2010, 08:20:31 PM »
serpington walked along a road Genvieve had located that lead to the city, he noticed a gas station in the distance. "dodge....." "what?" "MOVE!!" Nikki yelled just before a large convoy flew past, headed to the gas station. "crazy drivers." he said to the girls shaking his head. he started walking next to the road again watching the convoy get closer to the gas station. "well at least today shouldn't get to much more interesting." he joked just before station exploaded loudly ".......i hate irony.......well lets go see what happened....." he started jogging towards the now destroyed gas station.
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