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Post by Springer on Jun 19, 2011 20:26:04 GMT -5
Springer puts his sword away, leaning his head to the side to pop some stiff joints. "I'm rather fond of the bullet spray variety, but can't always do that." Not that he'll admit it, but Springer probably would've been screwed if that was a real fight. Need to work on that if he wants to get back at Spinister and Needlenose in the future.
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Post by Mirage on Jun 19, 2011 20:43:07 GMT -5
Mirage picks himself up off the floor, flicking away dust from his body as he does so. "You were at the wrong angle," Mirage says to Nightbeat, " I only just managed the adjustment in time."
Gently inspecting a hole in his shoulder, Mirage smiles wryly. "Springer caught it, I think."
"Paint would probably work, actually," he says, tone musing, "Yes, I could compensate, but if my reaction time was even a hair off, you'd still catch the splatter on my box."
"But that doesn't mean it works on everyone with a cloak. And not everything can be solved with bullets, Springer," the spy adds.
"It was a good spar. Kup, did we need to leave you to your own practice?"
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Post by Kup on Jun 20, 2011 8:17:48 GMT -5
Kup did specify that those tricks might not work, so he doesn't bother to point out that he already said that. He does allow a faint smirk as Nightbeat complains of his luck, though.
At Mirage's question, though, he shakes his head. "Naw. Was just doing one of my roves, saw this thing was running, and thought I'd pop my head in to see who's in here. I can't really stick around." And in fact, with those words, he starts heading back towards... the exit's over here, isn't it?
Damned sim rooms. As if it's bad enough that they've got to deal with a cloaked spy, they also have to deal with cloaked doors. Finally, Kup snaps, "Sim room, where the hell's the way out?" and it appears.
Then he nods towards the other. "You kids have fun, huh?"
OOC: Kup is leaving, though it's a casual enough pace that he'll hear any parting comments, and folks can hold him up if they'd like.
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Post by Nightbeat on Jun 26, 2011 10:07:25 GMT -5
If Springer wants to do something horrible to the Mayhems, he will kindly save a piece for Nightbeat. He still has unfinished business with them from back when they were working for Thunderwing.
"Not everything can be solved with bullets, but they tend to work pretty well when the thing you need solved is a Decepticon," he states, nodding to Springer. "See you around, Kup."
Turning back to Mirage, he asks "You want to go another round or what?"
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Post by Springer on Jun 27, 2011 22:11:01 GMT -5
Springer grins a bit as Mirage points out his hit. "Hah, so I'm not completely scrapped in the event of an actual fight."
A shrug leaves him as the others put forth that bullets won't solve everything. "I suppose so, but--" He's cut off as an alarm goes off in his head. "...scrap, I'll have to take a rain check on finishing up, I've got a watch shift. Good fight, guys." Springer moves to follow Kup out, and will be gone unless stopped.
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Post by Mirage on Jun 28, 2011 0:00:11 GMT -5
Mirage seems to be seriously considering Nightbeat's offer for a few moments before the spy shakes his head.
"No, I think I'm done for the day. I've a pilot shift coming up soon, and I'd be afraid of losing track of time."
He smirks, "However, if you're up for another spar later, I would certainly be game."
OOC: I am good with a thread end here, if you are.
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Post by Nightbeat on Jul 3, 2011 14:50:56 GMT -5
Nightbeat nods, rubbing the back of his neck. "Sure, maybe later. See you around, Mirage."
OOC: Good with a wrap.
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