Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150518191206/@comment-26104528-20151106205652

"I am the scales of justice. The conductor of the choir of death! Sing my brothers, sing!" the inquisitor shouted as the two rocket vans retracted and reloaded to fire another barrage. This time, they loaded white phosphorus and aimed at the small army of SWAT that douglas had led to the docks. Plumes of smoke covered the field as the rockets burst in midair and white hot metal rained down on their back-up.

With estelle and summer out of the way, the Avatars focused thier efforts on bringing down Marron. Engulfing themselves in brilliant blue fire, they lept in to challenge the ex-crusader. Two got in close for some hand-to-flaming-hand while the other two stayed further back to lob fireballs.

while at the top of the crane, they only trace of the Black Dawn were the dozen bouncing betties that were planted around the entrance. The two huntresses were now surrounded by a storm of supersonic shrapnel while the Dextera was cloaked and waiting to deal the killing blow.

On the other side of the field, order grunts dove into whatever cover was left on thier charred battlefield and got some RPGs ready to fire at the police bullhead. A dextera hiding on the edge of the warehouse roof aimed a heavywieght longbow and launched an arrow at Oliver with her partner launching thermite arrows at the Bullhead's fuselage. If anything, the grunts and thier rockets were mostly intended to distract the pilot while the much more skilled Dextera would make the kill.

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"Danke." Fritz dusted himself off after being told his target was the rocket van that was now hightailing it somewhere else to reload. catching note of the two, the Inquisitor emptied his gas launcher at the two of them with his insantiy barely audible over the sound of the chaos.

"Get to high ground!" Fritz called as he boosted upwards to evade and fired several bursts at the inquisitor as he drove off. Cryogenic rounds pinged all over the vehicle and even on the officer's armor but not like he cared. He simply put his empty heavy weapon aside and returned fire with an automatic pistol.

The grenade Azzie left for Myra tore her cloak completely off and slammed her into a wall, but the mentally conditioned crusader didn't care; pain was a motivator that only kept this false persona in place. Shaking herself back up, she came up on Akiba texting in the field and saw her chance. An aura-boosted jump put her well above the mute samurai and she fired two high-explosive slugs at him and transformed her weapon to pike form to slam down on top.