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Re: Canterlot in Chaos
By: Striker Date: May 14, 2014, 6:16 am
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Striker pointed across the still smoky, but much too clear to be
safe, street towards the ponies there. "I'm pretty sure Foxtrot
and Golden are over there," he told Ironfire, "but I haven't
heard from them yet, and we should be careful of changelings."
As if on cue, Striker heard a buzzing noise directly above them.
He aimed a blast a the descending changeling, knocking it over
the wall and into a nearby street. "We need to get out of here,"
Striker said, readying his stun gun for another ambush.
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Re: Canterlot in Chaos
By: Golden Gear Date: May 14, 2014, 9:35 am
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Golden shakes her head, her vision slowly returning but her ears
were still ringing. She got slightly alarmed by the amount of
smoke on the street and after scrambling up from the ground, she
shouted out "Foxtrot! Striker! Ironfire!" She wasn't sure how
loud she had shouted, but she didn't have time to think about it
when two more changelings charged towards her. The smoke had
disappeared almost completely now and she had foolishly given
out her position by yelling. Golden used her earlier tactic and
with her magic tripped the other changeling, but didn't have
time to throw it before she was tackled down by the it's
partner. Golden struggled to get free, but before she could do
anything, both of the changeling took her form, and the one
keeping her down stepped aside and threw her over a rail and to
a lower walkway. Both of the changelings headed towards
different targets, other to Foxtrot and other to Iron and
Striker. They didn't open fire right away, and tried to act
natural.
Golden groaned as she shakily stood up and made her way towards
an opening, that she hoped was a stairs leading back to the
upper part of the street.
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Re: Canterlot in Chaos
By: Foxtrot Date: May 14, 2014, 2:42 pm
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Pieces of wood shrapnel fly over Foxtrot's head as he keeps his
head down from the magical blasts, his expression serious, yet
dismissive. As the shots are directed elsewhere, the unicorn
gets up and begins running forward, finding solace in an empty
alleyway. The stench of old garbage fill the air as Foxtrot
walks by, the sound of humming over his head does catch his
attention. Looking up he finds two changelings descending from
the rooftops, firing their magic at him as fast as they can.
Raising his sword up, Foxtrot manages to bock a few more
projectiles, but is tagged in the shoulder and nicked at his
back left leg. Unable to keep up his straight on offense, the
unicorn rolls off to the left behind the dumpster, finding an
empty bottle on the ground. As one of the changelings hover the
dumpster, it lands with a thump that echoes throughout the
dumpster. Once it looks over the edge to find its target below,
the creature is immediately met with an empty bottle. A loud
smash is heard as the glass shatters into pieces, sending the
first changeling to the ground. The second attacker stops near
the fallen changeling, peering over the corner where no movement
has been made. This time Foxtrot's weapon swings out, swishing
the air just in front of the changeling, sending it jumping back
a few steps. The changeling begins firing two more blasts of
magic, but stops when its back hits the wall; the first blast
misses, but the second one hits the blade, knocking it out of
Foxtrot's grip and sending it to the floor with a clack, a black
stain on te tempered steel forms as well. The unicorn reaches
down and grabs his sheathe, slinging it to his assailant, the
piece hits it in the chest, momentarily paralyzing it. Wasting
little time, Foxtrot charges forward and rams the changeling
with his shoulder, knocking even more air out of its lungs.
Before the changeling can even inhale, the unicorn grabs its
snout slams its head against the wall, knocking it out as it
slides to the floor with a slight twitch.
Foxtrot steps back, the injuries he's been receiving have
started to take its toll, the increasing pain causing the
unicorn to take a breather. He picks p his sword and sheathe,
glancing over the katana to observe the stain on the blade. The
unicorn shrugs it off, he can always wipe it off later. Jolts of
pain suddenly hit him from his shoulder and leg, burning
sensations on both are accompanied by that still lingering
stench of trash. Reaching into his backpack, Foxtrot pulls out
his small medical kit, rummaging though he pulls out some
bandages and a shot of morphine. After dressing his wounds and
injecting some painkiller, Foxtrot looks around, the sounds of
the magical blasts still going on, but directed elsewhere. "I
gotta find the others, and fast." Running to the end of the
alleyway, Fox peers out for any signs of life; his ears perk up
when he sees a familiar mane. "Golden!" Foxtrot shouts, looking
both ways across the road before quickly trotting over to the
impostor, "Are you alright? Have you seen Striker or Ironfire?"
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Re: Canterlot in Chaos
By: Golden Gear Date: August 26, 2014, 7:24 pm
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As the changeling managed to get Foxtrot's attention, a third
one joined the one on it's way towards Ironfire and Striker. The
new arrival took Foxtrot's form and headed towards the other
group with the fake Golden. The changeling gave Fox a nod as
response, waitng for an opportunity to strike. It knew that
Golden carried a holster, that the changeling's almost perfect
disguise was missing. When Fox's attention went back to his
wounds, the changeling rose up, formed a green blade on energy
on it's horn and swung it towards Fox.
The two imposters neared Iron and Striker from behind. The one
in Golden's form jumped up to the roofs and "Foxtrot" neared
them slowly. Once "Foxtrot" was near them, "Golden" fired two
green balls at the ponies, trapping their hooves to the ground,
while "Foxtrot" formed a green blade of energy to it's horn, and
leaped toward Ironfire. "Golden" jumped from the roof,
attempting to neutralize Striker.
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