Ash freaks out while swatting at them and tries running around and ducking and dodging, finally causes a gas leak and lights it on fire making the birds burn in the fire ball. A very battered and bloody Ash grabs a propane tank and throws it at the next poster, and shooting it when it is close to them
Counter the Attack above You
Violette tosses the suit aside with a blast of tk, then sees the next opponent and telekinetically pulls them towards her, readying a heel to the face.
The heel connected with Alicia's face and sent her flying backwards. She rolled several times on the ground before hitting the wall. "Ow, it hurts!"
Alicia had a small bruise on her forehead. "Aw, take this!" Alicia folded her hands together then extended her index and thumb in a way to resemble a gun. "Buster Beam!" Alicia shouted and released a beam of concentrated energy from her index, pointing straight to the next poster.
"AAAGH!"
Ducking down to the ground as close as he could, hands over his head, Jhentoh cringes as the "buster beam" passes over him, the sound and the heat not unlike that of a lascannon. When the noise muffles into an explosion in the distance, he gets up cautiously but quickly. Raising his Hellgun in defense, he lets off a few rounds randomly in the air before sprinting to the nearest piece of cover available: a big rock. Simple, yet effective, he dives behind it and peeks over in order to actually aim his Hellgun at somebody. Finding a suitable target, he levels the sights and squeezes the trigger. Even though the common lasgun only leaves a painful laser burn welt on the skin, the Hellgun continuously pounds that energy at the target. Eventually, even thick Ork flesh explode under the influence of a Hellgun.
But these guys were tough like Carnifex carapace armor...just what the hell were they made of? And more importantly, would any of his weapons work?
Ash sprints away from the laser in a panic and then lunges over a street car, after the laser hits it he lets out a sigh of relief. But after a few seconds the metal of the car starts to actually pop, Ash began to run and was knocked away from the car exploding into a fire ball. After Ash falls face first on the ground but was quick to get up and charge towards the next poster by revving up his chainsaw hand aiming for the posters gut .
"YAAAAAAA!"
The sudden screaming of the big man scares Alicia. She shuts her eyes close and crosses her arms to protect herself. "KYAAAH- !" She was shocked and afraid.
Clang! Sound of metal hitting something solid. Alicia's Force Scarf automatically moved to protect its master. The fabric which harder than steel deflected the bloody chainsaw. The next instant the Force Scarf extended and coiled around the next poster, intending to restrain its target.
Content behind his rock, Jhentoh dared a peek around. A tendril suddenly shot toward him, ripping through the air like something out of a bad combat situation involving rabid Tyranids. Yelping in surprise, he took the pin out of one of his frag grenades and lobbed it where he once stood, running in the opposite direction before throwing himself to the ground with his hands over his head. Whether or not the tentacle wrapped around the grenade, mistaking it for Jhentoh, or not, the grenade exploded in midair with a thunderous BOOM!
"Just what the feth are you people?!"
Jhentoh fired his Hellgun at the nearest likely opponent, intent on protecting himself. Where were his reinforcements? Were was his artillery support? Where were his soldiers in the first place?! What the Warp was happening?!
The grenade exploded right next to Alicia. Yet her Force Field kept Alicia from harm. She came out unscratched.
Alicia jumped and sent a supersonic flying kick against the next poster.
Using a relatively weak gust of wind, Typhoon simply sends the moon blade far off to the right.
He then summons up a massive cyclone at the next poster.
The Iron Turtle tosses a sack full of powerful explosive charges, razor blades, his unique phosphorous mix, and (because he's an unrepentant b*stard) rotten meat and fecal matter into the cyclone. Upon detonation the charges simultaneously disperse the power of the cyclone, and showers the battlefield with razor sharp burning shrapnel and pestilence.
The Mercenary smirks to himself as the familiar CLANK! of a mini mine slapped onto his large spine. He had used this tactic before himself; blow the opponent to so many pieces there's nothing left. The Mercenary recognized this as a shatter mine, it would implode, and if the explosion didn't kill you, the shrapnel did. The Mercenary only had a few moments to spare, so he was a blur as his limbs got to work. He had a special disk embedded into his blue/orange costume, just below the sternum. He slapped it, and an electrical charge covered his body like a blanket. Normally he would have switched it to wiping out ONLY the electrical weapons that threatened him, but he had had no time and now he had taken damage himself. He breathed heavily and gritted his teeth as a dysfunctional mine fell with an audible clatter to the stony earth.
The electricity had disrupted his healing factor momentarily and he turned slowly to face his opponent. He mustered up the strength to teleport behind him/her quickly and drop his own explosive device on the ground, continuing to teleport back in front of his opponent. He appeared right before them and he had whipped his katana out with lightning speed. The mystical properties of the weapon allowed him to slice through any known substance on earth, and many other realms. If his slice was evaded, the opponent would not be fast enough to avoid the explosive device that sat behind them. It's blast radius was incredible and barely escapable. Which was why as soon as his cut had come down, the Mercenary would teleport far away again, to regain his composure.
The turtle begins hurling insults. (Which incidentally is how he accesses his low level psionic ability) This barely affects the opponent's equilibrium, but it is just enough to alter the sword swing by a few degrees. Causing the flat of the blade to glance off his armour. *Note to self: Change underwear*
Having no time to deal with the explosives properly. The Iron turtle puts up his shields and braces for impact.
The blast sends him hundreds of feet up in the air, no time to enjoy the view though. "They call me Iron Turtle, not Iron birdy. this is going to hurt.". Spotting some exposed water mains the turtle targets them with grenades and floods the battlefield, turning what was previously firmly packed dirt and rock in to a boggy swamp. Next up, a nice batch electric grenades to take advantage of the flooded battleground.
Splat. Not a pretty landing, but one he can walk away from.
Prime gets heavily wounded but survives he uses the energy he has left to order a AC-130 to destroy the next poster.
Controlling the winds, the AC-130 is unable to aim accurately at Typhoon before it is torn to pieces. The shards of metal with the ammunition carried by the gunship fly at the next poster at high speed.
"Interesting." With a wave of his hand, War manipulated the trajectory all the metal objects being launched with the air by assuming control of the wind himself and swinging the massive metal collective at the following poster. However instead of simply sending the metal at the next available foe, chain lightning erupted from his fingers and danced from each bullet setting them off all at once. Now with even more speed the vampire's merciless counter attack would be an even greater threat to withstand.
The vampire extends his arm and ignites the metal aimed at him to temperatures easily capable of melting the metal to a liquid state. It was during that liquid state that Kain forced all of it to meld together and become giant ball through rapid cooling using water in the atmosphere. As the ball sped towards Kain, he used his ungodly strength to punch it at the next the poster.
Ice sees Malakai coming and,using his mask's combat systems,his own H2H skills,and agility/speed began to parry and punch with Malakai in an instance similar to something from a Dragon Ball Z fight.Afterwards, he throws a large explosive net at the next poster.
The Mercenary cuts a swift swath through the net as it is moments from enveloping his large frame. His blade's slice initiating the explosives, he has teleported away before he could be blown to shreds. He behind his opponent, and aims a cleave at their shoulder, he then teleports in front of his opponent and aims to impale them through the chest proceeding to throw his sword at his opponent's thigh, he would use this as a distraction to initiate his true attack. He ran at his opponent, thrusting both hands forward so as to perform the twin Dragon strike, an ancient monk kung-fu technique. The strike was enough to fell a tree, and then some.
The power to fell a tree would be well and good if the blow could connect... Johnny would throw a psionic force-field up, stopping all kinetic energy immediately. As the energy dissipated and the attacker stood there, Johnny would manipulate the neurosensors in the next poster's brain, causing an immense and immediate spike of mental pain.
Ash takes the punch and is sent around fifteen feet away from her. Ash slammed into the wall and sat there for a moment before looking over at a chain, the chain led to a cargo crate looming over the next poster. With a grin Ash hacked the chain with the chainsaw then fired both shells of his shotgun at the next poster as the cargo crate fell as well.
@Ash_Walmer:Chuck round house kicks everything into the atmosphere and uses his heat vision on the next poster.
Turtle barely manages to duck, tuck and roll out of the way of the heat beam. Whilst evading the beam he's busy laying down a web of sonic disruptors to screw up the next poster's equilibrium along with proximity mines and gas to really get thing going.
The might chuck steps on everything on purpose when then an epic explosion ensures and the next poster is in the blast radius.
Alicia reaches her arms forward and folds her palms to overlap in a triangle shape. She shoots a volley of yellow energy bullets to intercept the black fire. Alicia doesn't stop and keeps spraying the rain of small energy blasts on the next poster.
@Johnny_Orion: I did a whole combo dude, you just blocked the last attack.
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@ladydeath: The Mercenary is blown away by the energy blasts and he rolls across the earth, stumbling and skidding. He comes to a stop a few hundred meters away from his opponent and after a moment or two he gets to his knee. He shakes his head indignantly, letting Orion's blunder capture his focus, he had ignored the blasts. Now he had taken the magnified impact and could barely stand. So, charred and smoking, he pulled out a handheld device with a big red button on it. He hacked a few coughs, and pushed down, hard.
Missiles rained down at his opponent, launched from some sort of military camp somewhere, Rodent had crossed the firewalls and had fired them for the Mercenary. They would obliterate anything in the few miles radius from where they now where, so Merc mustered up as much strength as possible and vanished, teleporting as far as possible.
Alicia dodges all the question marks and does a supersonic flying kick against the next poster:)
Without any hint of his attack the Acid Assassin draws his Diamond Blade katana with a regal tone,twirling it between his dexterous fingers. He sends an illusion to feint a vertical slash,his real attack was a horizontally aimed slice further enhanced by his razor wind sheath of death.
The Mercenary unsheathed his own katana with interminable speed, his posture a mixture of fencing, and an ancient samurai stance. He gripped the hilt with one gloved hand, the other wielding a small platinum disk. He went for the ruse, aiming to parry the vertical slash. When he met no other blade, he instantly slapped the disk onto his blade and an electrical charge enclosed the hard ancient katana. Instead of pivoting and turning to further parry the other slice, he exploded in a cloud of dark smoke, reappearing not nano-seconds later, perfectly deflecting the attack, he twisted his sword and slammed it at the ground, the electrical blanket around his blade shooting at his opponent.
Air matched air as the sly merc vanished into a dark vapor. Expected and foreseen, a counter was already in play against his opponent who swiftly jammed his sword into the ground producing a voltage of smoldering quality. The PaperRonin had felt the atoms that began to crack mere miliseconds before the electricity surged completely and lifted himself upwards to avoid it. The moments he had while airborne were used effectively as he produced a maelstrom of gale force winds to send the Merc backwards,simultaneously releasing energy shruiken with perfect accuracy to his targets vital pressure points.
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