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| [Graded]21 Kidnap Street; Ranth and Ryan | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 4 2014, 03:55 AM (1,034 Views) | |
| 栄 Fafnir Rakesh | Dec 17 2014, 04:37 PM Post #11 |
Sarcasm. Because beating the shit out of people is illegal.
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Ranth saw Ryan coming as he approached the elevator, but aside from blowing his head off with a well aimed spell- something which was sure to attract way more attention than Ranth was willing to risk, there wasn't much he could do to stop him from getting in and joining him for the ride up to Haley's floor. Instead, he had to listen to Ryan's proposal about banding together to defeat a common enemy and although he was reluctant to admit it, he had to agree that it would be easier having Ryan to use as canon fodder against his other competitors in the game that was capturing Miss Haley Rhodes. of course, he was far more tactful when he agreed to the plan out loud. "I don't like it, but you're right", he sighed. "If I'm going to be working with you, then I want to know what you're good at. Magic? Fist fighting? Heated debate?" Obviously Ranth was taking the piss with the last option, but his meaning was clear- he was a strategist and the best strategy he could make depended heavily on the pieces he had at his disposal and the skills that each piece brought to the table. So far they were the closest to the target and were ideally positioned so that the men below would have to get past them to reach her- so it would literally be a case of 'over my dead body' if they wanted to take her for themselves. "We'll need to be wary, there's a good chance that the others have formed alliances of their own given the circumstances. Hopefully they don't know that we're ahead of them and they won't just band together for the sake of killing us once they work out who we are and why we're here", Ranth said, discussing the prospect of their imminent and most likely painful death as though he'd just noticed a particularly fluffy cloud in the sky. Stepping out of the elevator, Ranth quickly pressed the buttons for floors four through nine to buy them some extra time to plan before it went back down to the ground floor. "If we're the last two left standing, perhaps we can make some arrangement that both our employers can agree to. But first things first, we need to make some preparations...", he said before kicking down the nearest door and scanning its contents for anything that could be sued as a makeshift barricade. "Give me a hand with this", he said, pointing to a large desk against the far wall. Luckily, it seemed whoever lived here wasn't home right now, but there were plenty more doors to kick down and Ranth had a feeling that there'd be more than a few disgruntled residences in the next minute or two... even more so once the others arrived on this floor. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Dec 20 2014, 06:25 AM Post #12 |
Ask away; I have all the answers.
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Ryan was glad that Ranth didn't decide to immediately assault him once the elevator doors closed, but then again the hunter's intuition was never wrong and he was well armed. "We'll talk about that later..." He shrugged. He had guessed that there would be arrangements in the end but he didn't feel like sharing his bounty with strangers and neither would his guild. However, he would keep true to his word and consider it with... some bias. "I see you're not just skilled in thieving but in smart-mouthing as well," he rolled his eyes and held out a finger gun with his empty hand to Ranth's head. "It's not hard to win a debate especially when a gun is pointed at your head. That said, you can most likely guess what I'm skilled at aside from talking." Hailing from Pergrande where hunting was a source of income and as the offspring of two famous hunters, handling firearms was second nature to him since birth by blood along with his incredibly good looks and swooning skills... well in this case, debating skills would have been more appropriate. Ryan spun Scream around in his hand, a .44 caliber semi-automatic desert eagle that was one of his late father's prized possession. He left the elevator and followed Ranth to help him in barricading the area. The hunter lifted and carried the desk out along with moving a couch and coffee table from a few other rooms. Of course, the residents weren't all too happy about having their doors kicked in and things moved out but once Ryan used his amazing persuasion skills, they were completely fine with it and whatever was to happen next. Once the floor was an entire mess, he checked his watch and hopped to the nearest window to check up on the situation. The shady characters that he had seen were gone except for the two that were scouting the area, as if they were on hold should their target make it out. "They're making their move as we speak," he said as he positioned himself at the end of the hallway, behind a potted plant with the elevator in his view. He did a quick inventory in his head: Scream had seven bullets left, Roulette and Piercer was full with seven and five respectively, totaling to 19 shots. "Don't get in my way. I don't want to waste two shots on any one of them," he warned Ranth just as the elevator door opened. Two legs stepped out at the same time, two enemies appeared in front of the hunter's trained eye. Two shots were fired, and two bodies went down without knowing what hit them. One shot, one kill. |
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| 栄 Fafnir Rakesh | Dec 20 2014, 07:30 PM Post #13 |
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Sarcasm. Because beating the shit out of people is illegal.
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"You like guns, got it" Ranth said sardonically as they worked together to shift the furniture into the hallway, creating cover for themselves and an obstacle for their soon to arrive guests. Ranth took note of Ryan's golden tongue as they 'borrowed' the necessary material for their preparations. It was difficult not to really, with the way he seemed to be able to charm the hapless civilians Ranth was pretty sure he could have sold water to a drowning man. It wasn't long before their setup was complete- or as close to complete as they could make it anyway- and Ranth found himself positioned behind Ryan as he set up his equipment with a line of sight on the elevator's entrance. With nothing to do for the opening round, Ranth sat back and did what he did best- which was observe. He observed with preternatural acuity as the elevator door opened. He saw everything down to the ripples in the air caused by the gun Ryan fired and he saw the point of impact as that same bullet drilled through two targets and dropped them like two sacks of potatoes as soon as they stepped out of the elevator. It was a disgusting sight and blood now splattered the wall at the far end of the hall. There were more people in the elevator, Ranth heard their startled shouts as their fellows hit the floor and then Ranth realised something. They weren't individual mercenaries hired to take the same target, they were all hired by the same group to make up for what they lacked in power with sheer numbers. Ranth was able to tell this from the tone of the shouts- angry and resentful rather than simply shocked and relieved if they'd been strangers taking the literal bullet instead of them. "Good shot, hope it wasn't a fluke", Ranth said as he watched something inhuman step out of the elevator. It was a stone golem, nearly as tall as the hallways and equally as wide. Apparently there was a summoner amongst the elevators occupants and as it marched slowly forwards, he glimpsed the sight of people spilling out into the hallway behind their moving bullet shield. "Can you take it out with that?" Ranth asked in reference to the weapon and it's effectiveness against something made of rock- or possibly something harder. It was difficult to tell from this distance even with his enhanced vision. Meanwhile, the Golem had reached the first barricade and simply ploughed right through it, crushing the upturned desk and bookshelf under its bulk and the elevator had begun the trip back tot he first floor to bring up even more members of the 'other team'. If Ryan couldn't bring down the golem by the time it reached the second barricade )of which there were five, including the one that he and Ryan were standing behind) Ranth would launch a large sphere of light that would literally tear a hole in the Golems chest and give Ryan a window to shoot through. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Dec 21 2014, 10:55 PM Post #14 |
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Ask away; I have all the answers.
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It was too easy, almost like shooting sitting ducks. The screams of horror that echoed from the elevator made the hunter's blood run with excitement; more targets to shoot, the more timid they were, the better each pull of the trigger was. Eventually, the noise quiet down and a large stone golem stepped out of the elevator with one less than half a dozen of people cowering behind, believing the giant would protect them all. "Don't mock me, all shots will be like those," Ryan retorted to his temporary ally and dropped his current weapon. "It will just be with a different gun," he said as he held his arms out and called out his favorite: a black PSG1 sniper rifle. While the desert eagle had more kick to it, the ammunition for the sniper had a better penetrating effect and was more accurate. The hunter knelt down with his right knee propped up and elbow placed squarely on it. He took a deep breath before he looked through his sights. Through it, he could see every speck of dust that fell with each step the golem took along with bits and pieces of body parts from the people hiding behind it. He could have easily sniped them from where he was but it wouldn't be a kill since the golem was blocking their vital parts like a good shield it was meant to be. Ryan bit his lip as he looked around for another opportunity; he wanted to use a bouncing bullet, but with the amount of variables he had to consider he couldn't accurately predict the path the bullet would take and thought better of it. Time was running short but he waited for an opportunity to present itself; everything had a weak point, some just had less than others. Starting from the bottom, he saw every stone that compiled the legs of the golem and noticed that there was a gap between where the knee should have been. Lodging a bullet in there could either dislocate or interrupt the golem's rhythmic move patterns and cause it to fall. He held his breath and steadily aimed. He timed his shot so the bullet make contact just as the leg bent for a step. Surprisingly, it actually flew off the golem and the entire body came falling down. At first, Ryan was about to make a remark about how easy their opponents were but when the rocks started to shake and move, he decided against it. In a matter of seconds, the defeated golem that had been reduced to a pile of rocks was back on it's feet and moving again. "That's annoying..." he said and retreated back. "It's easy to break but it doesn't stay broken for very long... I'll pass taking down that thing to you." And just as he said that, a couple of tennis ball-sized fireballs flew past the two of them. Their enemies were no longer sitting ducks. Edited by AuraLex, Dec 21 2014, 10:56 PM.
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| 栄 Fafnir Rakesh | Dec 22 2014, 07:21 PM Post #15 |
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Sarcasm. Because beating the shit out of people is illegal.
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"Compensating for something?" Ranth asked idly as he watched Ryan swap out his high caliber pistol for a much larger weapon- a rifle of some description if Ranth wasn't very much mistaken. He was no expert on guns, but he was confident in saying at least that much. This new weapon certainly packed a decent punch if the noise it made when fired was anything to go by. However, the ever present problem with fighting a magical creature with non-magical weapons was that they tended to be somewhat ineffective, as was the case now as the damage caused to the golem by Ryan's attack was rendered all but ineffectual. At least it slowed it down if that was any consolation. "You're too kind", Ranth said dryly as he ducked a fireball that whizzed harmlessly overhead and detonated against the wall at the end of the hall. By now, everyone on the floor had locked themselves into their rooms and hidden under their beds as the firefight quickly escalated out in the main hall. Still, Ranth stepped up tot he plate and delivered a home run as he launched the attack he'd begun charging earlier and released several large orbs of light that raced down the hallway and where they hit the golem, its body was simply erased from existence as the difference in magic level made itself apparent. Four times the golem was hit and each time, a chunk the size of an over inflated basketball was taken out of the golem, causing it to collapse in several severed pieces to the ground and give Ryan a clear shot at the people who now looked quite shocked to be looking both literally and metaphorically down the barrel of a gun. Two of the men threw up magical barriers in front of themselves, whilst a third turned and made a break for the elevator- not that it could help him since it was currently on another floor altogether- and two of the woman desperately launched fire and lightning down the hall in hopes of taking out their foes before their foes took out them. Meanwhile, the elevator had begun to ascend again, laden with a second group of foes. Little did Ranth and Ryan know however that amongst this second group was one individual who would prove significantly more difficulty to dispatch than the rest of his cohort. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Dec 27 2014, 08:49 AM Post #16 |
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Ask away; I have all the answers.
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"Brute force and a hell of a good blood bath for penetrating power and speed," Ryan replied before the rifle shot off at the golem and proved to be ineffective. And then Ranth came in with his own set of attacks which disintegrated the golem as if it was nothing but a pile of dust. The hunter stared in awe for a split second before he remembered that they were in the middle of a battlefield. He quickly aimed his gun at one of them and fired off another shot, killing one of them before the shields were up. Anything after that consisted of Ryan trying to get out of the enemies' retaliation and earning a burn on his cheek as he got hit by a fireball. "Fucking lovely," he swore out of line as he touched the burn to assess the damage done. At the most the physical attack had made a cut deep enough to bleed and the fire singeing the skin around it. They certainly lacked physical power but when it came to magic, they seemed to be on par with him. Well, except for the man who repeatedly punched the elevator button nonsensically since it neither delays nor speeds up the rate at which is arrives. The continuous pinging of it being hit was offensive to the ear, not to mention he was too occupied with running away to notice that he was outside the radius of the shield. It was safe to say that after another pull of the trigger (this time from the desert eagle,) the noise stopped after a short thud. And then the other elevator rang for the second wave of enemies. Well, first came a couple ice shards that was thrown with murderous intent despite it hitting nothing but the walls behind them. However, they ripped throw it almost as if the walls were made out of cardboard and made a smiley face image on the wall. Ryan scowled at the warning shot and looked through his scope. At the very first sight of another man, aimed a shot for his head; it lodged itself in an ice clone that seemed to have been put up as a precaution before the real mastermind stepped out in a black cape, suit, and helm along with a four others dressed in white armor. "I would hope your previous attack wasn't a fluke," the hunter quoted Ranth as he began to back off to create some distance between him and the new enemy. "Is it possible for you to take him out with that? I'll handle everyone else for your convenience." |
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| 栄 Fafnir Rakesh | Jan 1 2015, 05:09 PM Post #17 |
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Sarcasm. Because beating the shit out of people is illegal.
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"Boom, headshot", Ranth said quietly as another enemy fell to Ryan's bullets. He had to hand it to the guy, he hadn't exactly been exaggerating when he'd said every shot would be like his first. if not for the Golem and it's insane regenerative ability then he'd have likely cleared the first wave of enemies before they'd cleared the first barricade. But they did have an insanely resilient golem and although it was down for the count now thanks to Ranth's magical assault, it had given their enemies a chance to get a foothold and now Ranth's attention was drawn to the arrival of a second group of people, at least one of whom proved able to deal with Ryan's assault through the use of ice magic. It seemed that the first wave of enemies had been nothing short of canon fodder, intended to take the brunt of nay resistance they might have faced. For now, a man in black as well as four more in white emerged and it didn't take archive analysis to see that these five were on an entirely different level than the others. "Actually, I think they just brought out their A-Team", Ranth replied as Ryan retreated down the hall to find a new place to shoot from while the squad of white suited men charged forth at the silent command of their black clad leader. With a sigh, Ranth stretched out his arm and in brief explosion of controlled flame he found himself holding a whip of solid flames that gave off intense heat despite being seemingly crystalised to form jagged edges. This was the first time he'd used this technique personally, but he'd witnessed Rhevas using it in a similarly confined space. How hard could it really be? he was about to find out as he gave an experimental flick of his wrist to sent the seven metre long blades whip shooting down the hallway, glancing one unfortunate soldier and piercing another straight through the chest- doing immense damage on the way back and even more when he tugged on the whip to pull it free. Oh shit yes, this was his kind of weapon. Now there were still three more of the foes, although one was injured and the all of them were now extremely wary of Ranth and his awesome whip of bladed doom. However, they were clearly mroe scared of the man in black as they continued down the hall regardless of their slim chances of actually reaching their goal alive... or in one piece.... probably both. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Jan 11 2015, 08:33 AM Post #18 |
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Ask away; I have all the answers.
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Ryan lept back and tumbled behind the mattress fort the duo had previously compiled. Using his elbows to properly position himself and the rifle with the barrel sticking just out enough to have a clear shot without being scene, he used it as coverage as he looked through the scope, switching back and forth between the five more prominent figures that had arrived. He had three shots left in Piercer and four more in his Scream. He couldn't shoot from where he was with his pistol but he was also very limited in shots with his rifles. He bit the bottom of his lip as he waited for Ranth to make his move. The hunter didn't know much about his partner's combative information since he hadn't discussed it with him, but he knew that Ranth was well versed in magic from the display during round two of the Battles in the Halls. He noticed Ranth holding out his arms and creating red whip about two meters long in his hands. From his point, Ryan watched Ranth attack with it with skill. The whip extended three times it's length and met its prey through the chest. At first the man seemed fine, just shocked, until Ranth flicked his wrist and retracted the weapon from the enemy. With a blood curling scream, what used to be a little clean wound burst into one hell of a mess. Snapping out of his moment of awe, Ryan glanced to assess the damage that had been done by his doppelgänger. Of course the person who had physically been whipped got the worse of it and was pretty much incapacitated if not down to his last few breaths. Everyone else seemed fine, and by everyone else I mean those who actually mattered aka those in white and black, not the those from the first wave. Those from the first wave had been knocked out cold from the sight of the whip piercing the enemy's heart and out, and was rendered more than completely useless, not like they were anymore useful conscious. When the whip pulled back, the end of the tip collided with one of the white suits and lifted the helmet off one of the white men's head. Taking this opportunity to be useful, Ryan took that opening and aimed for the softest part of the man's body: his eyes. He fingered the trigger for a second as he waited for his wobble to settle before steadily pulling it back with a loud BOOM. True to everything about him as he was no liar, the pointed bullet traveled fast and settled well into the target's pupil. He screamed bloody murder before he pulled it out of himself and cast a wild chain of lightning attacks, some accidentally hitting the man's allies but nevertheless, they were a coming their way. Edited by AuraLex, Jan 11 2015, 08:37 AM.
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| 栄 Fafnir Rakesh | Jan 11 2015, 04:18 PM Post #19 |
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Sarcasm. Because beating the shit out of people is illegal.
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With one of the white warriors down and out, Ranth was just starting to wonder how hard this battle could really be. But that was before Ryan shot one of them in the face and, to Ranth's great amazement- didn't blow his head off but instead sent him into a blind range as he began firing off bolts of lightning that arced wildly from one object to another as they moved swiftly down the corridor and it was inevitable that they were going to seek out both of the defending mages if they got anywhere near them. It was a minor consolation that the previously injured soldier and another uninjured white soldier were both hit by the friendly fire, but the boss in black didn't seem to care and that meant that they were all pawns on a chess board. Expendable. Now Ranth had a very small window in which to do something about the lightning before they received a very unpleasant shock. In the end,he had to hope that his knowledge of science was accurate and that magical lightning behaved the same way as regular lightning as a jet of water erupted out of the air in front of him and soaked the hallway in front of him. Immediately, the lightning arced towards this highly conductive surface and... didn't arc again. Instead, everywhere the water was could be seen to crackle with electricity as it coursed through it for a moment before dissipating harmlessly. Or at least... harmlessly for Ranth and Ryan. Not so much for the remaining two soldiers in white who had stepped on the electrified puddle and been knocked to the ground- alive but temporarily incapacitated- where they twitched uncontrollably as their muscles spasm'd from the intense shock. Better them than him in Ranth's persona opinion and he very much doubted Ryan felt any pity for them either. This left them facing off against the man in black, who still seemed to be completely unfazed by seeing his companions/ henchmen taken down without taking down even one of their two opponents. Whoever this guy was, he possessed supreme confidence and Ranth found that both annoying and worrying. What sort of magic did he have at his disposal? Remembering the whip in his hand, Ranth drew back and sent its wicked sharp tip straight at the man's head and frowned as it came within five feet of the man and then had its tip slam into the ground at his feet and it felt as though something incredibly strong unseen force was holding it in place as Ranth found that he was unable to pull the whip back and the man simply smiled as he began to move towards the pair and Ranth noticed that everything that came close to the man was crushed into the floor. Gravity magic? Well shit, that was going to be a problem. |
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| 栄 AuraLex | Jan 13 2015, 01:58 AM Post #20 |
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Ask away; I have all the answers.
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Quick thinking and basic knowledge of how natural forces worked were always appreciated, especially when the mad man with a blinded eye started releasing lightning everywhere. Ryan was more or less ready for it, able to dodge most of the attacks by getting out of the mattress fort as the lightning would be attracted to the cotton and metal springs that made up the bed. But Ranth showed that there was no need for such unnecessary action as he simply summoned a wave of water towards the enemies that sucked up the lightning and turned their own attack on them. Simply said, that was three birds with one stone. He let out a low whistle as a compliment for a job well done. With everyone but the man in black down, their job just got a whole lot easier. That is... Until Ryan saw what happened when Ranth attempted to attack him with his whip. This must trouble just for a god damn brainy girl? She must be worth it or else Ryan is going to have a fit that involves lots and lots of holes and blood. Back to the topic at hand, the hunter started to do some estimations, calculations, and visualizations of the area around the last enemy. It was going to be a long shot but if he could pull it off and it works as he expected, there was a chance of them beating the overlord. Once Ryan had everything down, he concentrated his magic into the bolt of his rifle and aimed to his right, towards the wall. He squeezed the trigger and out shot a purple bullet that bounced off the right wall to the back wall behind the the man in black. It rebounded off the flat surface and shot towards the guy's back. The end result? The elastic bullet got pushed down to the ground, like the shot wasn't going to kill the man at all, just a bruise, and there was no way the man knew it was coming from the angle he shot it at. "From what I've seen, the man has some sort of passive gravitational aura around him. It's most likely a few centimeters longer than his arm width," Ryan informed Ranth as he got out of his fort and took his place by him. It was going to be tricky as it meant that anything thrown at him would just be pushed down to the ground until Ryan remembered how natural forces worked. Quickly, he drew his desert eagle and shot up at the ceiling above Darth Vader. As expected, it made a hole through it and debris were now falling down. At first, the debris fell at a pace one would expect it to fall at but once it passed a certain point, it accelerated quickly. "Say... by any chance would you have an spell that attacks from above?" |
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