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Post by Lucia Frost on Jul 12, 2008 22:30:28 GMT -5
"Hmm good point you have there. Let's hope they are in any case... I don't handle gunshot wounds that well for some reason. Of course the last time I was shot it was by a vampire specialized hunter."
Speaking of the computerized defenses... the moment they stepped into the room that would take them up or down the the next floors, a heavy metal door fell blocking the door behind them. "Oh that's not good..." Another metal door slid down blocking the door to the stairs, trapping them in. With mechanical clicks and snicks, little windows opened from the walls. Each with it's own different defensive weapon. There were two windows on each wall, one window on each wall held either a machine-gun or a rapid fire elemental based rune gun. Eight guns in total were now pointed at the two of them.
"Well this is just perfect..." These were obviously computerized and either picked up movement or heat signatures. Her eyes flashed wickedly green for a moment as she summoned the cold winds touched by death themselves. "Hope you don't mind the cold. I'm pretty sure that our new hosts wouldn't like it to well though." The wind whipped violently around the room, hopefully throwing off the aiming mechanisms of the deadly weapons.
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Post by Lukas Vector on Jul 16, 2008 22:01:15 GMT -5
Lukas only shook his head.
"Actually, you just killed us both. The cold is only going to make the heat of our bodies radiate that much more," he began as the guns took aim. He could see the laser pointers trailing up to his chest. "See, blood vessels expand and let more blood flow through the body, to generate more heat. Also, you just created a contrast to our bodies, so we'll be EASY pickins for this defense arsenal."
With that, the auto-guns opened up, spraying bullets from every angle. Luckily for Lukas, he knew just how these weapons might work, and constant movement would result in a gun not being able to fire accurately so long as it has to keep following a moving heat source. Hence, he was literally running up the walls. It was until just then the he realized that was the key! Running up the walls! Springing up the best he could, he grabbed on to one of the auto-guns for a second, to let the other three make scrap out of it. Before he'd get mangled himself, he'd latch on to the rune gun, and make another run for it.
"Lucia, if you're not swiss cheese, I need you to start serpentining, and latching on to the damn guns!"
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