Gunn
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Time to die.
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Post by Gunn on Oct 26, 2003 2:34:00 GMT -5
I think it's about time we finished this...
The battlefeild is an abandoned city on the edge of nowhere. Gunn sits on top of a skyscraper, wearing his longsleeved undershirt and skull t-shirt, along with a pair of loosely fitting jeans.
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Post by Ellis in the Wind on Oct 26, 2003 10:27:08 GMT -5
Ya know Gunn, if you're going to RP battle with Raz normaly, you still would do that in the Holodeck.
Otherwise, this thread would be for debating which one of you would win.
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Gunn
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Post by Gunn on Oct 26, 2003 16:29:14 GMT -5
Damnit. I've been gone way too long...
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Post by Raz on Oct 26, 2003 17:50:18 GMT -5
A gust of snow blew in from the north. It quickly began to spin around, and from it formed Raz. His neo-plasmatic eye burning brightly. He was wearing the faded blue one piece, sleeveless janitor jump suit. RAZ went across the back in bold black lettering.
His white hair was drapped infront of his face in tangled messes. The evident sadistic grin spread across his features.
G'day.
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Gunn
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Post by Gunn on Oct 26, 2003 17:57:21 GMT -5
Going old school?
Grins and takes up a fighting stance.
Alright then... let's destroy the world.
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Post by Raz on Oct 26, 2003 18:01:38 GMT -5
Raz rolled his shoulders, and felt up the large Punisher tattoo on his shoulder.
Ha.
Raz shot forward, throwing a kick straight for Gunn's head.
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Gunn
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Post by Gunn on Oct 27, 2003 16:04:26 GMT -5
Immediately he ducked to the side, bending so the kick flew over him, and swung out his own right leg, directly for the back of Raz's head.
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Post by Raz on Oct 28, 2003 18:35:23 GMT -5
Raz ducked his head forward, avoiding the kick, then dropping backward with an elbow aimed for Gunn's face.
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Gunn
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Post by Gunn on Oct 29, 2003 11:46:18 GMT -5
Crap!
He had to abandon his next attack, dropping back to the ground, and rolling away from Raz's elbow to avoid it before kicking/jumping back up to his feet, leaning back a little, while Raz is still ducked forward, and leaning forward and swinging hard downward at Raz's head.
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Post by Raz on Oct 29, 2003 15:36:04 GMT -5
Raz placed his feet on the floor, ducked backward so that his body was elevated by only his feet. As Gunn's kick came down, Raz blocked it and latched onto it.
To bad you'll never be half as good as me Gunn.
Raz turned his shoulder, and sent Gunn face first to ground. Raz then leaped off the ground and into the air. He placed his palm infront of him, and shot fourth a ball of purple energy aimed at Gunn.
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Gunn
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Post by Gunn on Oct 29, 2003 17:32:36 GMT -5
Just grins, until he hits the ground, but he throws his weight forward with it, lessening the force of the blow a small bit. He jumps up to his feet only to see the energy heading strait for him. He takes to the air, and the energy ball shoots right past him, underneath as he launches himself directly towards Raz, pulling his right fist back and sending a strong, fast punch toward Raz's Face.
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Post by Raz on Oct 29, 2003 17:34:44 GMT -5
Raz catches the punch, his sadistic smirk cracking on his face.
Dodge this.
Raz opened his mouth, and out shot a beam of white energy, straight for Gunn's head.
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Gunn
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Post by Gunn on Nov 1, 2003 19:26:36 GMT -5
Gunn growls softly and immediatly slams the tip of his left foot underneath Raz's right, and with extreme strain on his muscles, pulls loose of his grasp, and pulls his left foot up, sending him down and out of range of the blast, at the same time forming a medium sized blast of Black/purple flame, firing it from his hand at close range, directly for Raz's stomach.
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Post by Raz on Nov 1, 2003 20:55:09 GMT -5
Raz slapped the fire away, and went kamakize towards Gunn with his feet stretched infront of him, hoping to drive Gunn into the streets below underneath his feet.
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Gunn
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Post by Gunn on Nov 1, 2003 22:20:26 GMT -5
Having nowhere to dodge to, and nothing to kick off from, he swings himself upside down, letting his feet contact with Raz's.
He tightens his legs like springs, and shoots off of Raz's feet, slamming into the pavement, his open palms outstretched, recieving most of the shock, bending his arms, and flipping backwards, sending himself back up about twenty feet into the air and catching a lamppost with his feet, just as Raz hits the ground.
His legs tighten again, and sideways on the lamppost, he launches himself forward, and as the distance closed between him, and the still recoving Raz, he swung himself around again, bringing his right foot up, strait, aiming for Raz's face, tucking his other leg back.
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