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| llagrok | Mar 31 2009, 09:28 PM Post #11 |
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The uppercut hit nothing but air, and the poorly aimed backhand strike only added salt to the pride’s injury. Obviously the attack had been a bit too easy to predict, Garr was baiting the young mutant, taunting him to attack and then preparing to counter. This made attacks relatively easy to predict and much easier to add some extra weight to your punches. A strong leg sweep connected with Scorch’s legs after Garr had avoided his initial attacks. He fell backwards and hit his back a bit, but nothing worth noting. Gauss’ quick sweep certainly dealt a fair share of damage to Scorch’s pride, but managed to wake him up a bit. ”Okay, you’ve got some skill..” Scorch said to himself and hopped back onto his feet. So this foe required him to act a little more level headed, he could do that, or at least make an honest attempt. Scorch raised his guard and moved towards Gauss, this time the mutant did not start a full charge, but moved in ready to block and counter. His hands were brimming with energy, but he did not release any kind of energy attacks. That would create an opening, and that was all Gauss needed to land another attack. ”Come on sweet talker, let’s see it” Scorch said and prepared, throwing a pair of quick jabs into the air. |
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| MitsukaiNoZenkai | Mar 31 2009, 09:44 PM Post #12 |
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Coming up from his sweep, Garr took a few more steps back to open the distance again. It wasn't that he was scared; that much was obvious in his facial expression. He just liked to work at range. "See what? I'm simply better than you. Children should know their place..." The man simply waved his hand at Quentin, releasing the other bearings he had in that hand. HIs magnetic field violently flexed it's might again, and the two balls of metal shot off at high speeds towards the other's abdomen and leading leg's knee. |
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| llagrok | Apr 4 2009, 03:12 PM Post #13 |
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Instead of follow suit and continuing with the hand to hand scuffle, Gauss stepped back and attempted to fire a pair of balls at Quentin. The teenager was in fact expecting a leg sweep instead and had been so focused on it that he instinctively jumped into the air. The ball aimed for his knee hit nothing but air, but the one aimed at his abdomen hit him right in the inner thigh, not far away from the jackpot-spot. This was no time for celebration however, as the attack still caused a fair share of pain and suffering. Scorch fell back a bit and quickly moved up to his feet, rubbing his hands together once and then releasing an arc of microwave heat. The attack came in something of a spray shape, covering a rather large area in front of him, hopefully making it difficult for any more projectiles to make a re-entrance. ”Better than me? At parlour tricks?” Scorch muttered begrudgingly, his forearms glowing constantly now. Not necessarily a token of his anger or frustration, but rather a sign that he was constantly alert and that the adrenaline was pumping. This guy shied away from close combat for a reason, so at the moment it seemed like Scorch’s best shot. In a power battle their powers would stalemate, but Gauss had an advantage in the fact that he was able to control inanimate matter, Scorch’s powers were mainly for blasting and absorbing. Quentin would wager that Gauss here reached his limit before him, but unfortunately they were probably far away from that point. Perhaps it was time to learn a little bit more about this guy. ”You can absorb heat, but as you’ve probably discovered my attacks aren’t just heat based. They call me the human microwave, but my attacks are bio-nuclear. Not entirely sure what that means, but apparently I radiate two kinds of energy.” Scorch said confidently and charged up both hands, firing at Gauss’ torso and then quickly extending one arm further to the left, firing at one of the garbage men. He spoke the truth, he did not fully understand his powers. |
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