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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/16/2016 12:51:25 PM
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Hey! I learned a lot from other RPs, so I gotta be patient. *And with that the ground under you explodes. Clever bastard, he planted an iron ball under the ground you stand on*
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[b][i]Oh! We should totally have Isaac and Caesar fight though. It would be cool.[/i][/b] [b][i]Ornstein jumps up, hitting the ground again, looking fairly angry.[/i][/b] "You gonna fight me or what?!"
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I am fighting you. When fighting you can't just lunge at your enemy and rely on your weapon, you need strategy. *He begins sniping you with his plasma sniper*
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[b][i]Ornstein began sidestepping, circling Mortar.[/i][/b]
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*Mortar lunges at you when you begin circling him, stabbing into your dominant arm*
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[b][i]As soon as Mortar gets close enough, Ornstein stand into him, wounding his arm but being able to pierce his opponent at the same time.[/i][/b]
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*Mortar yelps and jumps back, assessing the wound*
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[b][i]Orn's right arm begins bleeding profusely, but he doesn't say anything about it. Hell, he doesn't really react, though he's in pain.[/i][/b]
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*Mortar gets back in a defensive position*
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[b][i]Ornstein circles once more, growling.[/i][/b]
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Dude, you're not an animal. Stop growling. *Mortar seems to follow Ornstein, making sure he can counter Orn's attack. His right hand is in his back pocket*
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 8/16/2016 3:51:57 PM[b][i]Orn didn't quit, still staring hatefully at Mortar.[/i][/b]
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*Mortar, wondering why Orn is staring at him like that, charges at him, slashing at his leg*
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 8/16/2016 4:35:07 PM[b][i]Ornstein jumped to his left, barely dodging it. He looked back at Mortar with the same look as before..[/i][/b]
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*That expression is wiped from your face as an iron ball is smashed into it*
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*That expression is wiped from your face as an iron ball is smashed into it*
