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Post by Frenzy on Sept 14, 2011 16:54:46 GMT -5
Gore stains Frenzy's palm red. His mouth-spines ripple in a grin, not that any of the humans can read his facial expressions.
The man holding the Antigeneratrix makes an educated guess, though, and waves his taser threateningly at the spiky, bladed thing Patra has. "C-call it off!"
Frenzy just laughs like a demented rat-thing.
Jacob leans out of the way of Patra's attempted pistol-whipping. "-the hell? You should be down! No normal human-" His eyes narrow. "You're one of Black's biomods!"
Wow, that just makes her hotter.
Tasing probably won't work too well - Biotech Unbound likes to overcome the limits of the human condition. He's going to have to pummel her unconscious, which, wow, his mother would be so ashamed of him, if she weren't already ashamed of him for being a terrorist.
He takes a swing at Patra.
OOC: 'Biomod' = 'biologically modified human'. Because "modded human" sounded stupid, and I wasn't sure if Prometheus Black would have operatives or not. But other people might!
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Post by Clio on Sept 15, 2011 19:56:39 GMT -5
Patra highly doubts Frenzy would obey any commands she gave him, and she's not even going to try. Particularly not when she's catching a punch from Jacob on the chin. The poor, doomed mook is on his own.
Stumbling back, she tastes blood, her teeth having cut flesh with the force of the blow. She frowns, as much at Jacob's explanation as at the ache in her jaw. I'm one of who's whats now? is what she thinks, but what she says is, "Of course, darling," as she swings up a leg to hit her opponent her opponent between his.
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Post by Frenzy on Sept 19, 2011 16:26:15 GMT -5
Jacob's already taken one blow to the head today. Getting kicked in the fork doesn't improve matters. He grits his teeth as he stumbles back, eyes flickering towards the spiky deathbot.
"Get out of here!" he snaps. "Get the Antigeneratrix to the extraction point!"
Jacob's not paying the proper attention to his environment that he should. Another good punch from Patra will crack his head against armored glass.
The mook with the Antigeneratrix tries to run.
This is not the brightest idea he's ever had in his life. Frenzy isn't a hunter like Ravage; he doesn't give chase. Instead he launches a pair of sharp-stars after the mook.
A spray of blood hits the armored glass.
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Post by Clio on Sept 20, 2011 23:07:52 GMT -5
Another good punch is exactly what Patra plans to give! Taking a swing at Jacob's face, she says, "Nothing personal, you just chose to rob the wrong place at the wrong time!"
Terribly unlucky, really, considering that Patra is fairly certain she and Frenzy weren't even planning to rob the place originally.
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Post by Frenzy on Sept 25, 2011 19:43:04 GMT -5
Patra's punch catches Jacob in the chin, and his head snaps back against the armored glass with a loud crack. His eyes roll up in his head and he collapses to the floor.
Frenzy chortles then beckons Patra almost spastically. "Come on come on come on! Grab it and go!"
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Post by Clio on Sept 29, 2011 13:46:59 GMT -5
"Yes dear," Patra says with a roll of her eye, using sarcasm to help cover her queasiness at the sight of the poor mooks and so much splattered blood. Clinging to her gun like a lifeline, Patra keeps it in hand as she sprints for the case with the Antigeneratrix, scooping it up before rushing down the hall. She screeches to a halt after a moment, runs back to loop the laptop bag over her shoulder, then resumes her flight from the scene of the crime.
Best to leave as little evidence as possible!
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Post by Frenzy on Oct 2, 2011 18:46:22 GMT -5
Frenzy checks the map of this place he downloaded. There's an emergency exit over there- "Turn left! And call Clio!"
They're going to need a lift, after all.
Unfortunately, Jacob and his men had much the same idea of how to get out of the building as Frenzy did.
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Post by Clio on Oct 4, 2011 0:23:29 GMT -5
Patra follows Frenzy's directions, ducking down the hallway to her left and- She curses loudly when she spots the remaining two would-be thieves blocking her escape route. And one of them is looking in her direction!
Clutching the case close to her body with one hand, she quickly raises her gun, aiming low, pulling the trigger. However, running doesn't exactly improve one's aim and she's hasn't been training to shoot a weapon for very long, and her shot goes wide, pinging into the floor. Patra curses again.
Already on my way, Clio reassures her. She's been paying very close attention to what Patra has been doing. She is not about to lose her friend-slash-battery.
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Post by Frenzy on Oct 5, 2011 16:30:34 GMT -5
The bullet ricochets off the floor into one of the terrorist's legs. He yells, and Frenzy snickers. And snicker-snacks as he darts in front of Patra and launches a sharp-star.
The dude who didn't just get a bullet in the leg freezes then shoves open the emergency door. Immediately, alarms start blaring.
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Post by Clio on Oct 9, 2011 19:59:50 GMT -5
Patra is rather startled at the shout and spray of blood from the unlucky mook. Lucky shot for her, though! She keeps right on running, gun at the ready, debating whether or not to try shooting the other guy. She decides that unless he moves to attack her or Frenzy gets to him first, she's just going to body-check him out of the way. So nice of him to get the door for her!
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Post by Frenzy on Oct 11, 2011 20:29:04 GMT -5
The mook looks like he'd rather climb the side of the wall than get anywhere near Patra or her bladey thing. Heck, he frantically backs away when she even looks like she might body-check him!
Outside, the sun is shining, there are sirens that sound like they're coming from the other side of the building, and there's a few employee cars. Hopefully there is also a Clio.
Because one of those "employee" cars has started its engine, and the driver isn't looking too friendly.
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Post by Clio on Oct 14, 2011 23:17:25 GMT -5
Clio is indeed hear, racing into view with a squeal of tires and slamming to a halt in front of Patra. Get out of the way, mooks, lady with a partner in peril coming through!
Patra would argue that's she so not in peril. But she is throwing Clio's door open and tossing the Antigeneratrix case onto the passenger seat, following by throwing herself into the driver's seat.
"Get in, darling!" she shouts to Frenzy.
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Post by Frenzy on Oct 16, 2011 12:50:57 GMT -5
"Getting!" Frenzy dives in after Patra, landing in her lap. His toes dig in as he grabs Clio's door and hauls it shut.
He's probably going to get flung, at this rate.
The guy holding the door fumbles for his cellphone and snaps a few pictures of the lady diving into her car with her Japanese robot. Sadly, they are pretty crap pictures.
Enough to fuel some interesting internet speculation. If they ever get as far as the internet.
OOC: Frenzy landing on Patra with player permission.
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Post by Clio on Oct 19, 2011 14:00:17 GMT -5
Nothing quite like being famous by blurry photos on crackpot websites! Then again, some blurry pictures of a woman and a pointy creature won't mean much very shortly, when the Autobots make first official contact.
Patra lets out a disgruntled squawk as Frenzy's pointy little self drops onto her lap. He's not exactly a featherweight either. She tries to shove him off and do up her seat belt as Clio peels away from the building.
"Reckless imbeciles!" Clio snaps at her passengers.
"Good to see you, too, dearest," Patra drawls back.
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Post by Frenzy on Oct 19, 2011 15:07:45 GMT -5
In the meantime, though, they're probably enough to get Frenzy and Clio yelled at by Barricade.
Frenzy obligingly lets Patra push him off, since he's in such a good mood, and tumbles into the seat with the Antigeneratrix. "You wanna tell the boss you let this go? We got it. They don't. Want, take, have. Decepticons - you, me, maybe your engine."
A non-descript white car follows Clio towards the freeway, the driver on his cellphone. The red car may find some interference popping up very soon.
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