Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150928195402/@comment-26104528-20160121070344

"Friendlies logged in." all CATSAIs replied as the fight went on.

Fritz's breach kick did a decent number on the big guy; reeling back, the larger loyalist used that momntum to enter an evasive roll before grabbing his own massive gunblade to swing at the cloaked cyborg. In response, Stahlfritz charged forward and lept over the arc. His pneumatic blade met big's face while he kept a VERY close CATSAI scan on the loyalist's aura.

"Target aura at 23%" in the second that big was disoriented, Fritz plunged his blade through what he assumed was big's good arm. A broken forearm tended to be a difficult thing to fight with.

"You and Stella clean the alley. Honara, you're with me." Ingraham began directing as he walked away from a trio of loyalists all covered in various bruises across the face. The impact marks matched that of Ingraham's brass knuckle. The regenerative cyborg kicked the dirt off his shoulder before hopping on top of the requesitioned camry. Routing his semblance through his feet, the vehicle roared forward into the main street where he rode it around the seperatists like a giant longboard. Drifting the vehicle around, it made a competant barricade as some of the less-skilled loyalists slammed into it, scratching the paint. Ingraham continued with the singularity rockets, pulling more loyalists into the dirt.

"You owe me for that Talsphere!" Stahlfritz shouted over the comms as he twisted the gunblade out of one Destral's hand, grabbing the loyalist with shock claws, and swinging him around into his buddy who was coming from the other way. The cyborg ensured niether of them would be waking up for a while by boosting forward and slamming them into a wall which certainly caused a concussion.

While Gretel was occupied with one team of Loyalists, another big guy was coming up behind her with a belt-fed weapon. As the brute hefted the massive gun to open fire, Estellia smashed into him, grabbed him by the throat, phased-charged while dragging him along the ground, throwing the brute into a wal before peppering him with ice rounds.

Aura makes "live cpature" much easier, no?

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Following Ingraham setting up the pins, Honara's silhouette became evident in the night sky as she slammed down and released a massive nova, sending them flying. The ones who either braced or weren't too badly injured immeidatly came at the two cyborgs. Quick, well aimed shots from Ingraham's SMG put a flechette through either the arm or leg joints, stopping them in thier tracks.