Lugnut
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Post by Lugnut on Jan 16, 2011 14:32:26 GMT -5
With his feet dug in, his clamps tight around Bonecrusher's hands and cursed with a non-existing neck, there is nothing that Lugnut can do to avoid the stabbing. For the second time today his most important optic is taking down, rendering him unable to see his foe from the most important view, a roar of pain escaping him. He lets go with one arm, giving Bonecrusher an opening while he grabs and yanks out the blades, before roaring as he tries to return the favor! "AN OPTIC FOR AN OPTIC!" Of course, he doesn't exactly know where his head is, so he might have some difficulties.
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OOC: Yanking and manipulating of minesweeper arm done with player permission.
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Post by Bonecrusher/Bane Crusher on Jan 17, 2011 23:23:14 GMT -5
The last thing Bonecrusher expects is to have his own blades turned on him - and that hurts. That arm is not supposed to bend that way! It has nothing on the white-hot pain that lances through his head as the tines pierce into it, however. One punches through his eye patch into the empty socket. Others slice into his face on either side of his remaining optic. The orb itself remains undamaged, but something is severed and his vision goes haywire, occasionally flickering out entirely.
With sheer force of will, he stops Lugnut from driving the fork any deeper, ripping it out of his grasp and scoring long scratches along his own face. Stumbling away, he clutches his face and screams abuse at his opponent.
It's all fun and games until someone loses an eye. Then it's serious.
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Lugnut
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Post by Lugnut on Jan 19, 2011 17:18:53 GMT -5
Judging from the alloy-rattling scream that he forced out of Bonecrusher, Lugnut actually managed to hit something vital! It causes him to laugh, a rumbling and mocking laugh, not yet pursuing him, taking the chance to gloat instead. "Ahhh, if only I could see you stumble around like a blind protoform!" But he will allow Bonecrusher no relief! Even when blind, he can still make him hurt! He plants one foot firmly on the ground in front of him and then bends over, missile bays on his back popping open before he launches his payload, all going up and then raining down blindly around him!
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Post by Bonecrusher/Bane Crusher on Jan 19, 2011 22:28:41 GMT -5
Missiles buffet Bonecrusher back and forth as they strike the ground around him, and he stumbles about half-blind as his vision flickers, twists, jumps, loses colors at random. He reels as several missiles find their marks, blasting blackened holes in his armour and forcing to his knees.
Damage reports overlay his glitched-out vision but he ignores them, and the moment the barrage lets up he throws himself in Lugnut's direction - as determined by a brief flickers of mostly-clear sight - attempting first to ram him before just swinging and clawing wildly.
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Lugnut
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Post by Lugnut on Jan 20, 2011 7:02:05 GMT -5
Lugnut may be blind, but his faith still guides him. He knows where Bonecrusher is, one of his unique systems tracking his Spark signature, so when the berserker flings himself at his opponent, the Krusher is ready. With a mighty roar he starts spinning his right arm and then launches it forward, aiming to meet him in mid air!
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Post by Bonecrusher/Bane Crusher on Jan 22, 2011 22:38:21 GMT -5
Bonecrusher's intermittent vision and other senses are good enough to generally tell where Lugnut is. They're not good enough to let him dodge Lugnut's blow and it smashes into his chest, metal plating crunching inwards at the force. He topples backwards, skidding slightly, and comes to a brief rest.
He isn't stunned for long, however, and he's soon struggling back to his feet. Slower than last time, though.
If obscenities were laser beams, then Bonecrusher might be winning this fight.
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Lugnut
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Post by Lugnut on Jan 24, 2011 12:56:40 GMT -5
But alas, Bonecrusher! Your words are merely fuel to the Kaon Krusher's ego, as well as a clear indicator of where you are! Well, not that the thud was hard to miss, and Lugnut's detection system is still working, but you know.
When the fist comes flying back Lugnut meets it, letting it spin into place. Then he turns to face Bonecrusher, stomping on the ground once to make a point, and when he speaks it is with a boisterous voice. "You are beaten, defeated! You have paid for your heretical words! Lay there, and I shall show mercy to you, my Decepticon brother!"
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Post by Bonecrusher/Bane Crusher on Jan 24, 2011 21:10:02 GMT -5
"It's not over while I'm still moving!" Bonecrusher snarls, staggering to his feet. He hesitates, shifting his weight from foot to foot. He shakes his head to try to clear it, trying to figure out the best course of action. Slag. Slag. This isn't going the way he wanted.
He can't just stay still, though. That's a good way to get smashed with a hammer or bombarded by missiles. Waiting and watching doesn't really work when your vision is barely functional. Besides, he's never been the waiting type. So he charges again in Lugnut's direction, this time leading with a stab from his mine-sweeping fork. He hopes he hits something. Something vital.
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Lugnut
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Post by Lugnut on Jan 25, 2011 9:14:06 GMT -5
"Then so be it!" Lugnut snarls, reaching for his hammer again, raising it and ready to use it to bludgeon Bonecrusher into submission. But then he can sense Bonecrusher lunging at him, and before he can even try to dodge that fork crashes into one of his canopies. With an angry growl Lugnut kicks in the boosters on his hammer before swinging it low and at Bonecrusher, aiming for his legs.
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Post by Bonecrusher/Bane Crusher on Jan 25, 2011 22:27:51 GMT -5
The hammer smashes into one of Bonecrusher's knees, pulverizing plating and hydraulics until the leg bends in a way it was never meant to. Once again he roars his pain and hatred, more damage reports bombarding him. But he can't give up. Not yet. And this time he has a foothold. Or a fork-hold, anyway.
Putting the force of his functioning leg into it, he continues to push forward, grasping with sharp fingers at the general area his fork impacted.
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Lugnut
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Post by Lugnut on Jan 27, 2011 8:12:18 GMT -5
Lugnut is rather surprised to see that Bonecrusher still hasn't backed down! But most of all he growls in pain as his opponent keeps tearing into his armor, ravaging his cockpit and tearing apart the interior, sending human-sized seats and instruments flying everywhere.
With an aggravated grunt, Lugnut is forced to take several steps back, but Bonecrusher should have been far more worried about his other hand. "You are a worthy opponent, Bonecrusher! A true fighter, a true Decepticon, despite your blasphemous words! But in the GLOOORIOUS Megatron's name, this! ENDS! NOW!"
With a hiss the pincers on his left hand slam back and out comes Dai-Janku's blade, glistening with righteousness and justice. Not that Lugnut cares about silly stuff like that, oh no! He cares for more about the fact that it's large, sharp, and should thus be capable of slashing through Bonecrusher's last leg!
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Duskwing
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"What the slag happened?"
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Post by Duskwing on Jan 27, 2011 9:03:03 GMT -5
Duskwing watches the fight avidly, his hand frozen motionless in the middle of groping for that last oil ball at the bottom of the box. This fight is the best of all fights yet! Two Decepticon titans going at it, neither willing to back down, and no pre-ordained winner.
"SHANK 'IM, KRUSHER! I GOT CREDS ON YOU!" Duskwing howls. Primus, this fight is awesome!
Still skippable
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Post by Bonecrusher/Bane Crusher on Jan 28, 2011 20:33:02 GMT -5
Bonecrusher's fork withdraws - in preparation of another strike, really - but his claws stay hooked in Lugnut's armor, and he's dragged along as Lugnut steps back. His balance falters, but he tries to recover for another attack. Then pain tears through his good leg, sharp and clean, and he screams.
Both of his legs have been cut out from under him now, one broken, the old literally. He still clings stubbornly to his opponent, however, even as the weight of his unsupported body drags him towards the ground.
OOC: Clinging down with permission.
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Lugnut
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Post by Lugnut on Jan 29, 2011 20:29:18 GMT -5
But before Bonecrusher can hit the ground, Lugnut retracts his blade and grabs him by the fork. He grunts as he lifts the Buffalo up, holding him out in front of him, that broken lens still somehow managing to glare into his very Spark. "You fought valiantly, bravely, befitting of a true Decepticon! My Megatron would be proud, and because of that, I shall spare you! But you! Are! BEATEN!"
Then he rears his free hand back and as hard as he can he thrusts it forward, his clamped fist impacting in the middle of Bonecrusher's ugly mug. At the same time he releases his grip, sending the minesweeper flying and then skidding across the floor, standing tall and victorious, waiting to see if this time Bonecrusher knows what's good for him...By staying down!
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OOC: Posing and punching done with player permission.
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Duskwing
Major
"What the slag happened?"
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Post by Duskwing on Jan 30, 2011 10:11:02 GMT -5
"WOOOOO-HOOOO!" Duskwing stands on his seat, cheering loudly and raucously, pumping his fist in the air. "YAY, KRUSHER!"
He turns and tries to hug Swindle. "Wasn't that the AWESOMEST, COOLEST, GREATESTEST fight ever!" Letting Swindle go (if the hug was successful), he adds, "How much did you just win?"
skippable unless he needs to reply to Swindle
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