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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #90 on: December 24, 2017, 01:45:03 PM »
Anna didn't throw the large flame. Instead, a giant, radiant robot emerged from the black, floating behind Anna. The left arm was a huge gun and the right a huge knife. Anna aimed the gun for wherever it was most crowded and fired.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #91 on: December 26, 2017, 11:39:25 AM »
"Well, for Christs sake!" -Alan frustratedly called out as another night jumped and klinged on to his hull.

I really do feel like a babysitter, with all this hugging.... He thought to himself...

With his top-mounted machine gun already broken off, there wasn't anything left on his hull to damage with a regulair sword, besides Alan's temper, by creating such obnoxiously loud noises.

But suddenly, as he heard the unmistakle report of a ,this time very real, gun, the chaotic embrace of war gripped him once more.

"Sorry, kid, but you're going to have to ride along!" He said as he spotted the, even for him, monstrously large metal robot, who had just fired the gun.

He quickly accelerated, and skitted of to a place where he could find cover from it's gun, whilst he carefully lined up his own, to what he assumed were the robot's optics.

All be it with one of the knight-men still clinging onto his hull.

"Say, this doesn't happen to by any chance be a friend of yours, does it?" -Alan calmly asked him, whilst he loaded his main gun.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #92 on: December 27, 2017, 04:30:08 AM »
  Kittle is laying beneath the sand feeling that shot in his shoulder being fixed up. As his wings are almost ready to be used again. As his magic was recharging quite quickly due to resting. But he only has half of his tank to fill. While he kept his ear out for the sound of that metal box moving around quickly. As the sounds of the other people did make him wonder how much danger he was in. But more importantly how he is supposed to get back to the nice safe forest being it’s almost tea time! But regardless of that it was best to lay low for now and wait until he is ready.
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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #93 on: December 27, 2017, 04:33:45 AM »
Ray shook his head at Alan's comment. He could not believe that there were now two metal beasts. The clones stopped attacking Alan, completely unsure of how to proceed.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #94 on: December 27, 2017, 01:17:47 PM »
Anna dashed from behind the rock to get a clear shot at the tank. Anyone could now see that the robot had no legs or hover, but was connected to Anna's back and imitating her every move. She took careful aim before launching a shot.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #95 on: December 27, 2017, 02:37:11 PM »
"Whoops! Well, I'm affraid that we'll have to be doing the more indignifying way, then!" -Alan cheered as he got moving.


The element of surprise on the giant robot has been lost. But, he had fought oponents much larger than his size before, and to him it felt like he was back on charted territory again. (All be it that his opponent probably had feet, and not tracks.

Alan zipped over the edge of the dune that he had thoughtfully positioned himself on, and went outside the robots field of view as he sprinted towards it flanks, back into the field, to prepare for beginning to racing circles around the robot, to prevent it from getting it's gun on him.

He himself had pulled off the manouvre countless of times, and had no problem lining up his own 37mm gun.  The gun maybe small, but it was accurate, effective, and has a relatively high rate of fire.

Knowing that the robot was hostile, he began firing his gun at the robot, in rapid succession. Whilst carefully observing it's movement.




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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #96 on: December 27, 2017, 09:51:07 PM »
The cheetah had to break as the metal contraption where she was running to now came closer to her as it moved towards the lioness. She quickly turned her body and moved a bit away from the tank. It seemed the living armour and the magic man the lioness created now were each other's biggest target, leaving the cheetah out of battle once again. Keeping that in mind, she decided to flank the lioness by approaching her from a different angle than the piece of hardware did.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #97 on: December 28, 2017, 06:00:40 AM »
One of the two Rays on Alan's hull had not prepared himself. He flew free from the tank and caught Anna's shot full on, splattering him across the sands, before he vanished. Only the one true Ray remained.


Ray knelt low behind Alan's turret house, his sword held tight. He tapped the side of the turret, hoping Alan would both accept a temporary alliance and come up with a plan.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #98 on: December 29, 2017, 02:18:34 PM »
Anna did not see the fire coming and got several shots. Already after the first, the robot vanished back where it came from, leaving Anna wide open.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #99 on: December 31, 2017, 04:23:13 AM »
Seeing an opportunity, Ray dismounted the tank and rushed down the now robot-less Anna, sword poised to strike.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #100 on: December 31, 2017, 12:28:01 PM »
Anna was injured, but not yet immobile. She made a sprint away from Ray, hoping she wouldn't encounter someone else.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #101 on: December 31, 2017, 12:32:01 PM »
"What? Where did it go!?" -Alan called out in confusion as the robot suddenly dissapeared...

He couldn't imagine that the giant robot had been knocked out so fast, and there weren't any wreckage pieces either. All that the could see at the spot where the robot previously stood tall, was a lioness figure.

And, seemingly also the knightly figure, wich had jumped off of his hull, and was now charging towards her.

Well, that's odd. What is this, magic? That would scertainly explain a lot! He thought to himself...

As he looked over to check the battlements around him, he saw that the cheetah was also seemingly getting ready to attack the lioness. Alan thought that it would be logical that the two individuals were more familiar with this kind of warfare, and knew that the lioness was in some way affiliated with the robot, or perhaps it's operator.

Alan stood by and watched the events unfold, keeping his weapons ready, just in case he needed to help.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #102 on: January 04, 2018, 03:16:56 PM »
  Kittle now popped up from the sand recharged and all healed up as his eyes glanced over to the battle field. Searching whatever new or current threats are there. Being that it seemed that his illusion worked well for the cheetah. But now looked over at the focus that was on , a lioness for some reason. So he flew back towards the metal box trying to figure out a way out. Being that it seemed to have a lot of armor and weapons to use. “Hey metal box, I want out. And you look like a good battering ram. Or use that weird pointers at the walls.” He said now scratching his chin and moves to a wall to see if he could fly up and out of it, sadly with no success.
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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #103 on: January 06, 2018, 10:35:00 AM »
Anna had trouble moving, but didn't want to go down just like that. No way she was gonna give up, but where could she hide? the few rocks in the arena wouldn't shield her fully from view, so she tried using the foilage to escape the fuss.

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Re: The Precrest Arena
« Reply #104 on: January 06, 2018, 11:01:45 AM »
The cheetah was still trying to pursue the lioness she just saw around, but remained wary of the raccoon warrior. A little too wary, in fact, as she had lost the lioness as soon as she tried to get her eyes on the target again. Breaking in the sand, without falling this time, she decided to wait for a bit and then follow the raccoon warrior instead as soon as it would seem safe to do so. She didn't focus on the metal construction anymore for now, it looked a lot less dangerous now it was partially damaged anyways.

 

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