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Date Posted: 23:34:01 12/13/01 Thu
Author: ..Deon..
Subject: ..Removal..
In reply to: Pucherol 's message, "*Pucherol watches from the corner of her eye, as Duo aims at Malachite's back. She walks towards him, a red glow forming in her hand as she does so.* Pucherol: You guys just don't seem to realize that the slightest movement could kill her...Heh...perhaps if I were to fire this at her, for example....Malachite's hand might slip... *She grins maniacally.* Pucherol: Oh...and I suppose that could kill her... *She laughs as she gazes over at Duo.*" on 20:43:24 12/13/01 Thu

..Now forgotton, female steps back from the fighting, and moves toward the wounded, careful not to attract too much attention. She kneels by Duo, her hand gently taking away his weapon and reholstering it..

"It's under control...it's you we need to worry about now."

..Her voice is soft, almost to the extent of soothing. She turns toward Rio, a frown comming over her features, then stands and moves toward her..

"You as well...we need to get both of you out of here."

..Gaze turns toward Ryan, pleeding look in her eyes, looking for some sort of compliance, assistance...anything..

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*Cyprine, feeling extremely vulnerable at the time, shoves her hand forward at Sisco's stomach, shooting an energy ball at her at the same time.* (NT) -- Cyprine, 06:29:53 12/14/01 Fri
- *Tellu gazes at the guns now aiming at her head, and she sighs impatiently. Jeez...why'd I even bother coming to help these two... She then looks at Dutch.* You see...if you're gonna point the god damn gun at my head, then you can at least shoot. It kinda reveals the whole point of putting guns to my head in the first place. *She rolls her eyes, growing very frustrated.* (NT) -- Tellu, 06:32:50 12/14/01 Fri
  - ||Hmmm|| -- Dutch, 06:57:37 12/14/01 Fri
    - ||Assistance|| -- Ryan, 07:01:35 12/14/01 Fri
      - *Pucherol sees the bullet speeding towards Cyprine's back.* Pucherol: Watch out! *She shoots a burning energy ball at the bullet, melting it. She watches the liquidized bullet drop to the ground. She turns around, shooting an energy ball at Ryan.* (NT) -- Pucherol, 15:04:04 12/14/01 Fri
        *Tellu smiles, gazing into Dutch's eyes. Her own eyes give off an eerie green glow.* No... *She smiles.* I know that's not why. It's because you're too much of a coward. You know I'll win no matter what. You're life has no point, and it never will. *She chuckles softly, crossing her arms and glaring at him.* (NT) -- Tellu, 15:06:37 12/14/01 Fri
        ||Wrong|| -- Dutch, 17:00:57 12/14/01 Fri
        ||Hit|| -- Ryan, 17:04:06 12/14/01 Fri
        ||Never Give Up|| -- Gene, 17:07:27 12/14/01 Fri
        ||Entrance|| -- Cale, 17:13:07 12/14/01 Fri
        *Tellu stumbles back and falls to the ground as she takes the blow to her face.* Ugh... *She sits up, wiping blood away from the cut on her face. She stands weakly up, a dizzy feeling in her head, and maintains her balance.* Thanks.... *She mutters, then attempts to kick Dutch in the stomach.* I really needed that.... (NT) -- Tellu, 17:34:58 12/14/01 Fri
        *Pucherol, feels a bullet pierce into her upper arm, and she grabs it in pain, rolling to the ground to dodge the other bullets. She sees the rocket launcher being shot directly at her, and makes a quick attempt to form a red energy shield. The rocket hits her, the shield not doing much for her, and she's sent sliding into the wall of a nearby building.* Argh... *She cries out in pain as her back slams against the building, and curses under her breath. She closes her eyes painfully, one arm still gripping the bleeding wound on her shoulder.* Pucherol: I'll get you for that..... *She whispers softly, as she slowly climbs to her feet, feeling a rush pain to her head. She grasps her staff, which was lying next to her, forming a red lightning bolt in the sky and sending it crashing down at Gene.* (NT) -- Pucherol, 17:42:11 12/14/01 Fri