Nika Novak wrote:Nika slides down the arm of a disabled Sentinel and lands in a crouch next to Katarina. Behind her a cloud of metal scraps hangs in the air, suspended and all pointing in DOOM's direction. Until they suddenly don't, rocketing towards the despot at blinding speed, embedding themselves in armor and punching through here and there, causing sparks to fizz out from the holes.
"It's never the real one. First lesson they taught us, y-- Katarina."
Chase Delacroix wrote:With his odds greatly improved, Chase's powers made him more than a match for the remaining assassins. However, a voice chilled him to the bone.
"So we meet again, traitorous whelp," said a large man wrapped in writhing shadows. He pointed a wicked looking sword at Chase.
Chase's mouth went dry. He couldn't beat Xianlong on equal footing even if he had a sword and he knew it.
Artemis wrote:Meanwhile on the sidelines a well-dressed man took a long pull from a cigar as he watched the carnage taking place before him.
"Lookit all of those spinach-heads. It must be my Goddamn birthday." He tapped the ashes from his cigar into a rose bush before he slid the lever back on an obviously overcompensating assault rifle and began spraying led into the crowd, seemingly not overly concerned about hitting anyone on "his" side either as his tail snaked through the air behind him.
Artemis wrote:Had it been any other voice behind him, Simon would have just spun around and sprayed them full of holes. As it stood he was still half-tempted to do it.
"Only you would ever think to say the magic word. If it is you, that is. Between the clones and dimensions and all of that other shit, it's pretty hard to keep track. Actually..."
Just to be certain, the man lifted the rifle enough to fire a single shot at Will's knee.
Aiden Mitchell wrote:"They do seem to outnumber us rather substantially," Aiden said before grappling with another Skrull.
Tereza Rozanov wrote:A Skrull goes sailing face-first past Sam, slamming into a Doombot that was approaching her. Tereza seems to have been pulled into Sam's orbit, fighting around her in time with her own instincts and the information that Sam's providing.
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