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| WDA ENDGAME: [Z]eitgeist; Closed: Jameson/Hiro | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 7 2011, 05:54 PM (581 Views) | |
| Cypriss | Feb 7 2011, 05:54 PM Post #1 |
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Pulse stopped dead in his tracks. The momentum sent Jameson flying before he slammed forcefully into a wall. He groaned heavily. His whole body was given out. He had nothing left. The fight with Shiko had taken almost everything. And what it hadn't getting slammed into a brick wall at fifty miles per hour had. He really had to get it together for a moment. "Figured you'd want to see this.." Pulse said with a grin. He turned to the WDA. "Wh...." Jameson moved to rise to his feet, slowly recovering his senses. "A gift from Johnson." He said with a grin. The building let out a low groan before the center of the structure bowed inwards. The walls crumbled as it fell to dust like one of th many building detonations one sees on T.V. In a clamor of noise and smoke the entire structure fell in on itself. "......Why...?" Jameson said, completely dumbfounded. His brain couldn't register the shock. This was beyond his scope of understanding. "Hah!" He planted his hands on his sides and smile broadly. "Johnson always wins. Always. And he defeats his opponents utterly. Down to the last man. He crushes them entirely to dust. There won't even be enough of you left to leave a stain... This is the price you pay for taking this fight to Johnson. For hurting his men.." He walked forward slowly. "We're immortal. Even if you kill us we'll rise again from the ashes. But you..?" He broke in a broad smile. "All that's left for you is to die.." He took off like a streak, slamming his fist into Jameson's face. Before Jameson could even land he was hit with another series of blows. Tossed around mid air like a ragdoll before finally landing in a crumpled heap. He slowly staggered before being hit once again. The man was doing laps around the block. Each blow was dynamite exploding in Jameson's brain. Blood covered his face. His hair was a tattered ragged mess. His clothes were ripped to shreds as he was flung around. Pulse slowed as Jameson fell to the ground. Everything was in ruins. His home.. his friends.. The city. It was over. There was no way to win.. These guys were going to kill him. Pulse walked over to Jameson pulling out his gun and cocking it. "You there, pulse?" Can a voice from his communicator. "i'm here, boss." Pulse said calmly "Have him say a farewell.." "You heard the man. Tell your buddy goodbye." Pulse said dragging Jameson to his knees and pointing a gun with his other hand. "...Everything.. is going.. to be OK Oliver.. Trust me.." Jameson grunted, weakly. His body was beaten. And even those words were forced out against everything in his body telling him to black out. "JAMESON!" "Eliminate him." "Roger." Pulse aimed the gun, dropping Jameson to the ground. He took the shot... Edited by Cypriss, Feb 11 2011, 07:21 PM.
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| Katyusha | Feb 11 2011, 11:47 PM Post #2 |
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[Because Hiro was taking awhile and shyp wanted this resolved already so he could wrap up the endgame plot] For a moment it seemed like nothing happened. The weapon discharged as expected, and the flash of powder brightened the room for a brief eternity, but nothing happened. There was no splash of blood, no harm on the body. It was as if he'd just fired a blank. Despite working to all other parameters, he might as well have not pulled the trier. [CLOCK OVER] Behind them, a figure clad in gold-and-black armour seemed to appear out of thin air. It held up it's left hand, revealing a small copper jacketed lump of metal. "Looking for this?" She asked, before casually dropping it and gesturing to the agent "You're under arrest. Cooperate peacefully and you will not be harmed." |
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| Cypriss | Feb 12 2011, 04:35 AM Post #3 |
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Pulse turned and glowered. Who in the hell was this? One of the BOARD agents he'd been warned about? Even so he was an official member of the Johnson Eight. He wouldn't go down so easily to anyone. Even if she was.. surprisingly fast. It hadn't happened 'all-at-once' for him. He'd seen it all. The amazing speed and control. The way she moved through hyper-speed like it was just a casual stroll. He'd seen it. "Interesting.." He said licking his lips in excitement. "Let's make a game of it then!" All over his body green circular rings began to glow. He took off his shirt in one tosse revealing a skin-tight black outfit with four green spheres, one on each of his shoulders and hips. They suddenly injected their payload of green liquid into his body causing electric energy to course through his body. He took off at super speed unlike what he'd shown before, reaching the top of a building nearby. He took out a gun from his side and smiled broadly. "I'll take a shot and try to keep you from intercepting it! You try to stop it! The winner is you if his brain doesn't explode!" He said before firing his gun at Jameson. The bullet traveled in slow motion. No, the bullet was traveling at an incredible speed. It was just that the two were far faster. His super speed had become so great that the entire world felt like it was standing still. Except for that bullet slowly traveling.. Large pieces of armor from his back and fore arms and shins covered his feet, hands, and head in metallic armor. Transforming him into an enemy very much like her. It was time for a high speed battle! |
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| Katyusha | Feb 12 2011, 10:00 AM Post #4 |
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![]() [CLOCK UP] The battle began in earnest, and once again the air wailed at the incredible speeds of those involved, and Miyuki rushed once again to stop the bullet as the first priority. The problem was one of priorities. Normally on the offensive, she was the sort who operated freely to force the enemy to react, as well as reacting as she wished. But for now she was tied to a fixed point in order to protect someone who couldn't defend themselves, and there was no real way to get them out of the equation without others able to move at such speeds. She was essentially on her own and at a situational disadvantage. It would have been, from a tactical perspective, much easier to have taken them out from the start, but she was compelled to give him a chance to surrender peacefully simply due to the nature of her work. But that didn't stop her from accepting his challenge. She'd simply have to make the most of the situation and improvise, adapt, and overcome, as she always had... Edited by Katyusha, Feb 12 2011, 10:03 AM.
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| Cypriss | Feb 12 2011, 01:08 PM Post #5 |
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At their first impact the man slid backwards from the force of her blow. it seemed her suit generated quite a bit of raw pwoer. Meanwhile his was momentum based. As he moved more he generated more power. He slammed hard into the wall sending chunks of the roof flying. The chunks flew backwards rapidly at first before being locked into their slow fall. Fro all in tents and purposes they were floating. This was people there was a top speed all things could move at outside a vacuum without certain forces acting on them, the two super-speedsters were excluded. He charged forward, this time taking a step back to gain some speed. As he did so green electricity flew around his body. This time as he rushed towards her the impact would be much greater. |
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| Katyusha | Feb 13 2011, 12:33 PM Post #6 |
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Speed beyond normal vision. Combatants invisible simply due to moving faster than the eye could see, leaving whirlwinds of damage in their wake. She once again grabbed the bullet as he skid back. And as her opponent charged once again, Miyuki responded with full power to counter. Unable to move away due to having to defend Jameson, her response was to merely meet it head on with a counter! Rather than a parry or block, it was more meeting the attack with another attack. meeting each other with full force. ![]() Intercepting with lethal timing, her leg sprung up like a snake to knock away the blow at the below, intending to crush his joints while stopping his attacks! |
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| Cypriss | Feb 13 2011, 06:19 PM Post #7 |
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The man rushed in quickly towards his foe. The only way to get his power to its most effective was to keep momentum on his side. He could push his body to it's absolute limit. However her timing was not something to sneer at. He turned at the last instead crashing into her with his armored arm. however, he didn't stop there. He kept turning following around with the other arm, extending it out to crash into her face with the stored energy. The force of impact with his arm sent shock waves of pain through his body but he ignored them for now. any impact was going to feel a lot worse at this speed but his body was durable to withstand it. All he had to do was what he always had to do.. End it quickly. Use a fast burst to bring this to a hasty resolution. |
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| Katyusha | Feb 13 2011, 10:17 PM Post #8 |
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She was thinking the same thing. Forever racing against a deadline, Miyuki was never a fan of protracted battles. As patient as she was, as careful as she was, she was also used to settling things as quickly as possible to move on to the next problem. Like an already fast horse in a hurry. His problem was that his abilities, while natural, were also reliant on actually moving that quickly, subjecting him to the laws of the world. Clockup meanwhile, was an aberration - an effect of manipulating space and time to increase the operator's speed compared to that of the world. In short, he had to maintain momentum and act around limits, while the Rider system already compensated for that. The result was the degree of freedom of movement was different for the two. And that was his loss. Her back turned to him as she completed the kick, the man struck towards her head from her seemingly immovable position! ![]() [RIDER STING] But in that time, she had activated the tachyon charge on the device. She dodged just by lightly turning her head and simultaneously pounded her left arm straight at him with full force! |
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| Cypriss | Feb 14 2011, 04:41 AM Post #9 |
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The two attacks struck each other. Electric energy exploded out from the two as their strikes impacted. Two forms of green lightning intermingled, swelling up before blasting outwards. The man was sent backwards, hitting the ground. Even so the energy continued to crackle over his body. He moved his hands to look at them. They began to shake, no they were vibrating at high speeds? Higher than he was already going? His body was phasing in an out of view. The units on the four points of his suit all began to spark violently. He laughed victoriously, taking a step back he ran towards her. He ran faster than he ever had. His power was supercharged. Things completely stopped. There was no motion at all. He dashed forward, however as he pushed forwards he felt his body hit some sort of wall. Some limit. No, he was in a hurry. He'd just break through. He rushed towards her pushing against the limit. He'd just break through! He moved towards her. He could feel it! In the next step he'd break through the limit! He'd go faster than it! He'd surpass the speed. So fast things would move backwards. Faster than the world. [CLOCK OVER] He stood before her.. His whole body was transfixed. The machines all over him were shattered. Just inches from her. His suit was smoking violently, burnt to a crisp. The person inside wouldn't have fared much better.. After a moment a blast exploded out, just strong enough to consume his body in it's entirety, swallowing him up and incinerating him. Jameson groaned a bit nearby. "What the... where the hell did you two go..?" He said holding his side. "And how am I not dead? Not that I'm not stoked about it. Fuuuck. Did I come back again?" |
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| Katyusha | Feb 14 2011, 06:18 AM Post #10 |
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"No, though I'd appreciate if you could stay out of trouble for once." was the reply. She closed the stinger on the zecter, and flipped the wings back into their normal position. The armor broke apart as she detached it from the brace and released it back into the air. The small mechanical bug took flight, and disappeared, leaving behind Jameson's former bodyguard. ![]() "You really need to stop getting into scrapes like this." she observed "Whoever you pissed off this time has been keeping me busy all day. A team's on the way to clean up I guess, can you walk or should I carry you to a hospital like before?" |
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| Cypriss | Feb 14 2011, 06:27 AM Post #11 |
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"I've become a good man." Jameson said forcing himself to his feet with a grin. "I can walk on my own." He said rubbing his nose a bit as he looked away from her towards where his building was. "Haah.. I lost my hat.." He said looking down the street quite a ways. He reached for his arm holding it gingerly. "Let's see.." He reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone. He dialed in several numbers before turning back to Miyuki. "I'm glad you came." He said wandering over to the rubble of his building. He winced as he knelt down and picked up a chunk of concrete. "I owe you.. for a lot. For so many things. I hope I can repay you some day.." He said without really addressing anyone in particular. "Haah... It's really just a regular building.. The WDA isn't in this rubble." He clasped his hands, wincing a bit, into a payer and bowed his head. "Thanks for the hard work until now! You were no baker street but you were home." He rosed up as the Ixallion tore through the streets approaching. "And now it's time ot bring my kids back." He smiled towards Miyuki flashing a thumbs up with his good arm. "Catch ya later." He said limping over to his bike. He raised the seat taking out his fedora. He popped it out and set it onto his head before hopping on. "Okay. Let's bring em' home, Ixallion!" Edited by Cypriss, Feb 14 2011, 06:29 AM.
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| Katyusha | Feb 14 2011, 06:50 AM Post #12 |
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"You can pay me by making sure less of the city gets blown up next time you piss someone off." she smirked as he started walking away. "Well, I know you're a hard headed idiot so I wont bother trying, but you really should go see a doctor about that later." With those words, she started walking away herself. It was going to be a hell of a clean up job, but no more worse than the usual. It was just another thing to deal with living here, and she gave him a dismissive wave as he drove off. There was still work to do. |
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