"Holo, try and avoid the one with the Vulcan," Aelieth called out, rifling through his poorly organized chips. "I'm sending something to help deal with the other one in case he tries to get... handsy" The operator found what he was looking for and slotted the chip with a *click!*
A fraction of a second later, Holoß noticed a *ping* as he registered the familiar "You've got battle chips!" feeling. Activating the chip, an innocuous little cross, only a shade darker than Holo's normal projections, appeared on his arm. The cross detached itself from his arm, creating a separate panel floating inches away, and rapidly grew until it was nearly as tall as he was. Throwing that jerk had allowed the projection Navi to blow off some steam, allowing him to think clearly once more. Throwing him into the other Navi was just plain catharsis. He began to circle the Navis, an idea forming in the back of his mind. He silently sent the chips he'd need to Aelieth.
His be-clawed hand twitched, ready to catch him should he have to throw himself out of the way of an oncoming barrage, as he glared back at the HeelNavis. The chances of his idea working were slim, but if it did... well, these two brought it upon themselves.
--Summary--
2. Guard (Reflect one attack, up to 60 damage. Used against HeelNaviB if possible.)
3. Dodge
[RageClaw Active: 14 uses until break]
"[Holoß.net] installed and fully operational"
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Holo raises his guard at the exact moment the Rageclaw Heelnavi attacked, sending him flying and damaged at the same time, the second, the Vulcan Heelnavi, sends several shots Holo's way, but, the navi manages to dodge the first barage before a second is sent, one of the three bullets from the second hit Holo in the leg.
HeelnaviA: 175 (Vulcan1 equipped)
HeelnaviB: 135 (Rageclaw1 equipped)
Holoß: 70 (Rageclaw1)
Terrain: 100% normal
HeelnaviA: 175 (Vulcan1 equipped)
HeelnaviB: 135 (Rageclaw1 equipped)
Holoß: 70 (Rageclaw1)
Terrain: 100% normal
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Holoß flinched as the bullet passed through his hologram only to impact his ankle projector. The leg fluctuated violently as the projector was knocked out of alignment. Furious, Holo willed the ring abruptly back into place. To hell with the plan... the Navi thought. These two need to be put down, now!
The hand projecting his RageClaw chip slowly started to rise, a more sinister shape bubbling up and rising out of it. His left arm elongated, the fingers coalescing into a single point and thickening. As these changes overcame his upper body, his lower body began mutating into powerful, triple jointed legs, six inch talons sprouting out of his feet. The entire mass grew in size as Holoß's face screen winked out and the projectors resettled along the spine of something huge.
They think picking a fight with a random Navi is a good idea, huh? Thought it'd be a bit of fun, eh? he thought, a pair of reptilian eyes sprouting out of the limb that was more head than hand. Let's see how much of a good idea they think it is now...
A low rumble resonated deep in a huge, muscular neck.
"['CAUSE I'M AN 'EFFIN DINOSAUR!!!]" the textbox blipped, the usual graceful scrawl replaced with rough, quick scratchings, as the tyrant lizard king roughly shoved it out of the way.
Gathering a surge of energy, the Navi actually managed to send a brief jolt of energy to his vocal program, letting loose a deafening roar. Flames erupted, flowing over his back as twin jet engines suddenly came into existence. The adopted form of Holo could only manage two more steps before the force of the engines carried it off the ground and on a collision course with the hapless HeelNavis. Just as he was about to crash into their midsts, he lowered his head, using himself as a battering ram. He thought he could feel two bumps as he rocketed forward, the second somehow failing to fall to the side. In a fearsome effort, he snapped his head up, sending... something... into an sky born arc. The T-Rex swung his legs forward and dug in, gaining enough ground to push up with explosive force, his toothy maw gaping hungrily as he rose to meet his prey. With a ferocious, rending bite, he clamped down on whoever, or whatever, he sent into the sky, the opened his mouth again to swallow his target. His his rise approached its peak, he twisted in the air, a gleaming sliver cannon barrel sliding out between hooked teeth. His stomach sucked in beyond physical possibility as he targeted a spec on the ground that looked vaguely humanoid. A shock wave exploded from the cannon mouth as a canon blast, and the contents of Beta's stomach, were sent screaming to the earth.
The engines sputtered out, shocking Beta out of Dino mode as he started plummeting down, seeming to chase his attack to the ground. Panicking, a pull cord appeared over his shoulder. He grasped it and yanked down. Nothing happened... Yank two led to the same result. "Holo..." Aelieth said, a worried tone starting to rise in his voice, "The ground is getting really close, really fast..." A third pull yielded no result. "You might want to do something... like now!" In desperation, he coiled his arms and, with a tremendous effort, ripped the cord not only forward, but out of the engine. The engines roared to life just before he was about to become a concrete pancake. He disappeared in a plume of smoke, rising up just high enough that he could land on his feet when the engines failed a second time.
Crap... the holographic Navi scowled, slumping forward. I'm too spent from that attack... He glared at his enemies, trying the same stare down technique they had tried before.
--Summary--
1. DashAttack (HeelNaviA and HeelNaviB. 90 damage + impact + 10 Untapped Power, split between the two)
2. RageClaw (as teeth. HeelNaviB. 40 damage + slashing)
3. Cannon (HeelNaviB. 40 + Knockback. Shooting towards HeelNaviA, if possible)
[RageClaw Active: 13 uses until break]
The hand projecting his RageClaw chip slowly started to rise, a more sinister shape bubbling up and rising out of it. His left arm elongated, the fingers coalescing into a single point and thickening. As these changes overcame his upper body, his lower body began mutating into powerful, triple jointed legs, six inch talons sprouting out of his feet. The entire mass grew in size as Holoß's face screen winked out and the projectors resettled along the spine of something huge.
They think picking a fight with a random Navi is a good idea, huh? Thought it'd be a bit of fun, eh? he thought, a pair of reptilian eyes sprouting out of the limb that was more head than hand. Let's see how much of a good idea they think it is now...
A low rumble resonated deep in a huge, muscular neck.
"['CAUSE I'M AN 'EFFIN DINOSAUR!!!]" the textbox blipped, the usual graceful scrawl replaced with rough, quick scratchings, as the tyrant lizard king roughly shoved it out of the way.
Gathering a surge of energy, the Navi actually managed to send a brief jolt of energy to his vocal program, letting loose a deafening roar. Flames erupted, flowing over his back as twin jet engines suddenly came into existence. The adopted form of Holo could only manage two more steps before the force of the engines carried it off the ground and on a collision course with the hapless HeelNavis. Just as he was about to crash into their midsts, he lowered his head, using himself as a battering ram. He thought he could feel two bumps as he rocketed forward, the second somehow failing to fall to the side. In a fearsome effort, he snapped his head up, sending... something... into an sky born arc. The T-Rex swung his legs forward and dug in, gaining enough ground to push up with explosive force, his toothy maw gaping hungrily as he rose to meet his prey. With a ferocious, rending bite, he clamped down on whoever, or whatever, he sent into the sky, the opened his mouth again to swallow his target. His his rise approached its peak, he twisted in the air, a gleaming sliver cannon barrel sliding out between hooked teeth. His stomach sucked in beyond physical possibility as he targeted a spec on the ground that looked vaguely humanoid. A shock wave exploded from the cannon mouth as a canon blast, and the contents of Beta's stomach, were sent screaming to the earth.
The engines sputtered out, shocking Beta out of Dino mode as he started plummeting down, seeming to chase his attack to the ground. Panicking, a pull cord appeared over his shoulder. He grasped it and yanked down. Nothing happened... Yank two led to the same result. "Holo..." Aelieth said, a worried tone starting to rise in his voice, "The ground is getting really close, really fast..." A third pull yielded no result. "You might want to do something... like now!" In desperation, he coiled his arms and, with a tremendous effort, ripped the cord not only forward, but out of the engine. The engines roared to life just before he was about to become a concrete pancake. He disappeared in a plume of smoke, rising up just high enough that he could land on his feet when the engines failed a second time.
Crap... the holographic Navi scowled, slumping forward. I'm too spent from that attack... He glared at his enemies, trying the same stare down technique they had tried before.
--Summary--
1. DashAttack (HeelNaviA and HeelNaviB. 90 damage + impact + 10 Untapped Power, split between the two)
2. RageClaw (as teeth. HeelNaviB. 40 damage + slashing)
3. Cannon (HeelNaviB. 40 + Knockback. Shooting towards HeelNaviA, if possible)
[RageClaw Active: 13 uses until break]
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Holo rages and turns.... into a dinosaur? o_O The Heelnavis, shocked by this development, stand stock still before the navi runs right into them. Continuing on, dinoholo mangles one Heelnavi into the air, before blasting him with a Cannon, overkilling him completely.
A bit disgruntled from the loss of his comrade, the other Heelnavi charges at Holo before he hits the floor and whacks him halfway across the battlefield with his Vulcan, making him slam into the ground, far, far away.
HeelnaviA: 80 (Vulcan1 equipped) [2 Actions away]
HeelnaviB: DELETED
Holoß: 60 (Rageclaw1)
Terrain: 100% normal
A bit disgruntled from the loss of his comrade, the other Heelnavi charges at Holo before he hits the floor and whacks him halfway across the battlefield with his Vulcan, making him slam into the ground, far, far away.
HeelnaviA: 80 (Vulcan1 equipped) [2 Actions away]
HeelnaviB: DELETED
Holoß: 60 (Rageclaw1)
Terrain: 100% normal
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Pain shot across Holoß's face as he landed. This crashing into the ground bit is becoming an all to common occurrence... the Navi dryly noted as he pushed himself back to his feet. As he dusted himself off, he saw something rapidly approaching him from the direction he was just knocked away from. In a flash of claw and fur he raised his well worn RageClaw, ready to make a retaliatory strike against... the textbox. Lowering his guard, he took a cursory glance at his current situation, the black square dutifully shrinking down and flying behind his head screen.
"We're almost out of ranged chips," reported Aelieth, twiddling his lone remaining chip around his fingers. "Actually, we're about out of chips, period... I'm gonna hold off on sending you the Shotgun until you get closer. We need to make what hits we have left count, and firing at this range risks missing entirely."
Holo nodded his acknowledgement.
"In the mean time, he's at the advantage so long as he keeps us at range. I mean, it's practically a shooting gallery with all this open space... Let's see if you can't give him a bit more sport." Aelieth grinned.
The Navi nodded again, a determined glint in his eyes. Sidling up to face the Navi, Holo stood at the ready, clenching his fists as the the pair had their standoff. Without warning, Holo attacked, electricity arcing between his projectors as he angled them to target the HeelNavi. Lances of blinding light exploded out from Beta, all of the energy deflected forward to speed towards the Vulcan-toting Navi. Once more his projections faltered, briefly fading before the generators were able to compensate for the power they'd just launched at his foe. Holo began to move, sluggishly at first, but rapidly gaining speed as he serpentined across the battlefield.
--Summary--
1. Brightness Spike (30 damage + Elec + Blind + 10 Untapped Power)
2. Brightness Spike (1 action recovery)
3. Dodge (moving closer to the Navi if I can)
[RageClaw active: 13 uses until break]
[Brightness Spike: 3 TCD remaining]
"We're almost out of ranged chips," reported Aelieth, twiddling his lone remaining chip around his fingers. "Actually, we're about out of chips, period... I'm gonna hold off on sending you the Shotgun until you get closer. We need to make what hits we have left count, and firing at this range risks missing entirely."
Holo nodded his acknowledgement.
"In the mean time, he's at the advantage so long as he keeps us at range. I mean, it's practically a shooting gallery with all this open space... Let's see if you can't give him a bit more sport." Aelieth grinned.
The Navi nodded again, a determined glint in his eyes. Sidling up to face the Navi, Holo stood at the ready, clenching his fists as the the pair had their standoff. Without warning, Holo attacked, electricity arcing between his projectors as he angled them to target the HeelNavi. Lances of blinding light exploded out from Beta, all of the energy deflected forward to speed towards the Vulcan-toting Navi. Once more his projections faltered, briefly fading before the generators were able to compensate for the power they'd just launched at his foe. Holo began to move, sluggishly at first, but rapidly gaining speed as he serpentined across the battlefield.
--Summary--
1. Brightness Spike (30 damage + Elec + Blind + 10 Untapped Power)
2. Brightness Spike (1 action recovery)
3. Dodge (moving closer to the Navi if I can)
[RageClaw active: 13 uses until break]
[Brightness Spike: 3 TCD remaining]
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Holo blasts the Heelnavi with a burst of blinding light, disorienting the Navi. He fires randomly with his Vulcan in retaliation, but the combination of his obscured vision and the large distance Holo avoids the shots easily. He manages to close the gap, but is still a ways away from melee range.
HeelnaviA: 50 (Vulcan1 equipped) [1 Action away] [Blind]
HeelnaviB: DELETED
Holoß: 60 (Rageclaw1)
HeelnaviA: 50 (Vulcan1 equipped) [1 Action away] [Blind]
HeelnaviB: DELETED
Holoß: 60 (Rageclaw1)
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"Alright, he's blinded! Time to take him out!" cheered Aelieth, whooping as he slotted in the busting duo's last Battle Chip. Holoß responded by breaking out of his serpentine dodging. Ready to use his visually challenged enemy's weakness to the full effect, he charged the HeelNavi, legs pounding full bore as he fought to close the gap before the advantage was lost. As the distance between the two flew by, Holo readied the ranged battle chip.
Just before he was about to collide into his enemy, Holoß planted his clawed hand onto the ground, pushing up with tremendous force and launching himself into a spinning vault over the Navi. At the point where the mass of projectors and claw were directly over a seemingly unaware target, Holo's legs flashed white, two ornate shotgun barrels materializing from the waist down. He swung the cylinders to bear on the Navi and a duet of explosive volleys rained down upon him. He landed on the other side, his legs reverting to normal as he touched down.
Better not leave anything to chance... he thought, tensing in a crouch before springing up to meet the purple ((or is it black in this case?)) Navi with his claws. A powerful upward strike sent the razor sharp talons slashing at the HeelNavi. He let the momentum of the attack carry him through, spinning to the side before he turned to see if he had hit true...
--Summary--
1. Close the gap
2. Shotgun (50 damage + spread 1. HeelNaviA)
3. RageClaw, just to be sure (40 damage + slashing + 10 Untapped Power. HeelNaviA)
Just before he was about to collide into his enemy, Holoß planted his clawed hand onto the ground, pushing up with tremendous force and launching himself into a spinning vault over the Navi. At the point where the mass of projectors and claw were directly over a seemingly unaware target, Holo's legs flashed white, two ornate shotgun barrels materializing from the waist down. He swung the cylinders to bear on the Navi and a duet of explosive volleys rained down upon him. He landed on the other side, his legs reverting to normal as he touched down.
Better not leave anything to chance... he thought, tensing in a crouch before springing up to meet the purple ((or is it black in this case?)) Navi with his claws. A powerful upward strike sent the razor sharp talons slashing at the HeelNavi. He let the momentum of the attack carry him through, spinning to the side before he turned to see if he had hit true...
--Summary--
1. Close the gap
2. Shotgun (50 damage + spread 1. HeelNaviA)
3. RageClaw, just to be sure (40 damage + slashing + 10 Untapped Power. HeelNaviA)
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Holo somersaults into the air and blasts his Shotgun at the Heelnavi, before descending upon the miscreant with the justice of his Rageclaw. All was well.
HeelnaviA: DELETED
HeelnaviB: DELETED
Holoß: 60
-VICTORY-
Get: 2000z
HeelnaviA: DELETED
HeelnaviB: DELETED
Holoß: 60
-VICTORY-
Get: 2000z
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Holo relaxed as the last fragments of the HeelNavi floated away. He allowed the RageClaw to dissipate, a regular hand reaching out and grasping the reward data. Accessing it, he dutifully transferred the funds to the PET, Aelieth watching as the numbers continued to rise.
"Cripes, they had a decent amount on 'em..." He commented, closing the reporting application. "Alright, let's see what we can burn this money on..." He said, grinning. Holo nodded, then disappeared from the Net.
"Cripes, they had a decent amount on 'em..." He commented, closing the reporting application. "Alright, let's see what we can burn this money on..." He said, grinning. Holo nodded, then disappeared from the Net.