Razortooth

[Akanyara]

Akanyara's eyes blazed as instructions were given to corner Sturm. This would be more fun than she'd had in a while. A smirk crossed her face and she nodded to Darklighter, "Yes, Sir." She backed into the shadows and with a soft breeze her form dissapeared into shadow and was quickly unseen but for the soft red glow of her eyes and the wolf's.

Silently and swiftly she maneuvered through the shadows, turning left as she exited the building invisibly. Her eyes scanned the allies and doorways as she wisped through the shadows, her energy growing as she collected more and more of the darkness in her wake.

With a whisper she spoke to herself, Shadows willing, this man will not see me. She felt the soft touch of Kedo's shadowy fur against what would have been her hand if she'd had a form. Taking a slow breath in, she waited for Sturm to show himself.

[Sir Lighter of Elsewhere]

Darklighter was about to leave the lab, but then stopped and ran to a near by closet. He withdrew two large, full length fur coats. "Aurem, take this. Everything is about to get really cold." Darklighter donned his fur coat and exited the lab, walking into the office. He crouch at a window and looked through the 6x scope on his sniper rifle. Everything was dark. He flipped a switch on the side, turning on night vision. He saw Sturm's profile crouching on a roof to his right. He aimed at Sturm's chest and fired. A high velocity .50 caliber round flew through the air, going straight for Sturm. "Aurem, go left." He PM'd Akanyara.

Don't call me Sir.
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With Sturm:

Sturm saw movement down below. A shadow moved through the town, occasionally displacing light. "Hmm... A sneaker." Sturm lay flat on the roof, watching the shadow move, suddenly, there was another movement in the building to his left. He stood up to try and get a better view. He saw Darklighter move up to a window, then fire. Sturm ducked again, then jumped to another building. He felt searing pain enter his leg. Gaah, dammit. Sturm pulled out Cool Fire and prepared to fight, He knew the odds were against him, but the kid in the armour (Vulcan) looked like he could be exploited.

[Darkrider]

Great! His back is now turned. I won't risk sniping him...yet. Time for some surprises...
He laid grenades on remote setting all around Sturm, and hopped behind a roof, taking careful aim. and let loose a single bolt. A fraction of a second later, he was five buildings away, ready to give him another round if things started getting hairy.

[aurem]

Responding to his orders Aurum donned the fur coat and set off sprinting to prepare to attack Sturm's flank. As he prepared to scale the buildings and attack, Sturm suddenly leaped off his perch and alighted on another building. Without a word Aurum silently scrambled up the wall and awaited Sturm to make his next move.

[Darkrider]

Dang it! Vulcan hissed inwardly, as Sturm narrowly evaded the bolt. He then saw Aurem climb up an adjacent building. He PM'ed him:

"I got a plan. I can supress him until he's cornered. After that happens, break him."

He set his irons just over where Sturm took cover, and let off another round.

[Sir Lighter of Elsewhere]

(OOC: Darkrider, please change your signature. it's too big and incredibly distracting.)

Crouching, Darklighter moved away from the office to try and find Sturm. He heard a few shots from Vulcan's rife. Dammit Vulcan, now he just knows where you are. Darklighter saw sturm's silhouette outlined against the moon. Sturm would never make such a novice mistake... Oh no... IT'S A TRAP! Darklighter pressed his back to office wall, breathing hard. He knew this was a losing battle. Darklighter turned around again and opened fire.

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With Sturm:

Sturm drew his sword, looking for his first target. The shadow seemed like a good choice. Not to tough, but still dangerous. He leaped off the roof, tweaking his bad knee. Dammit. Sturm shook it off and kept moving. The katana felt cool in his hand. It felt good, having it back. The living shadow was near by. Sturm started focusing on the cold blade. Coldness, ice, sub-zero temperatures. Light snow started to fall. The Ice Storm had begun.

[Darkrider]

(OOC: Aww, but it's epic. And how can Sturm know where Vulcan is if Vulcan is camoflauged?)

[Sir Lighter of Elsewhere]

(OOC: Sturm can see the rifle flash when it fires, and track where the bullet came from. Perception +10. Ok, I'm done now. And Please change the GAAAAAHH Signature.

[Darkrider]

(OOC: Fine, fine... Just so you know, its not a bullet. It's a metal melting laser travelling at the speed of light...)

[Sir Lighter of Elsewhere]

(Yes, but Sturm could still see the muzzle flash of the muzzle. And people in PE can dodge lightning...)

[Akanyara]

((-cough- Keep on going, I have no move to make xP))

[Darkrider]

(OOC: Is it just me, or is this thread dead? Nobody else has posted. Aw, what the hey, I'll just post, see what happens. And since when did my much smaller, not-moving, blue and white lined only signature become distrating. I mean, look at Akanyara's...)

Vulcan caught Darklighter's expression. Taking note of the warning, he dashed back to where the rest of the group was. He quickly PM'ed Aurem:

Never mind. It looks like Darklighter's arch nemesis is planning something big.

[Sir Lighter of Elsewhere]

(OOC: Never fear, revival is here! And DR, you're right, Akanyara's is a bit unnecessary.)

Darklighter's rifle felt cold in his hands. His face stung with the cold. "Shit, Aurem, he started the Ice Storm. Keep the coat on." Darklighter crouched down, hiding in the shadows. He whispered to himself, "Sturm, where are you?" Suddenly, he felt movement. He saw Sturm jump off the roof, down low. Akanyara! Oh no... MOVE! Darklighter moved quickly, but remained in the shadows, keeping low. He slammed his back against a wall. He saw Sturm, just barely. His sword was drawn, ready to strike. He was going for Vulcan. Darklighter raised his rifle, then tried firing. The gun jammed, the cold froze the inside. He switched to his combat knife, then extended his arm blades. He focused on Sturm, moving up. When he was close enough, he lunged, attacking Sturm.

[Darkrider]

Vulcan saw Sturm lunge. He side stepped, got out his mini-pistol, and pressed the trigger, which heated the gun up just enough so that a shower of bolts came out at point blank range, of which should've been suitible enough to decimate any opponent. Just to be sure, he set a grenade right after, and jumped 20 feet out of the way, just before his eyes met an inferno.

[Sir Lighter of Elsewhere]

(OOC: GAAH! Okay, Darkrider, this is a bit insane, You are posting after every other person, blocking possible moves for them. Please at least try to follow the order of posts. Go look at another thread for reference.)

Sturm's leg felt much better, almost perfect. Quickly, he decided to attack Vulcan. His feet crunched in the new fallen snow, leaving slight foot prints. The were quickly covered up with fresh snow. The temperature was now about 20 degrees Fahrenheit, and still falling. Sturm unsheathed Cool Fire, feeling the cold blade stick to his hand. He raised it, bringing it down on the spectral figure of Vulcan. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a grenade pin being pulled. The small green ball fell to the ground, making a klink klink noise. Sturm turned, seeing Darklighter lunge at him. Sturm whipped out a throwing knife, throwing it at Darklighter. It shot out at him, making a slight hissing noise. It hit Darklighter's rib cage. A satisfying, gory sound emanated from the wound. Darklighter coughed blood, then fell to the cold, snow covered ground. Sturm sprinted away from the grenade, but still felt the heat on the back of the neck. Darklighter was completely singed from the blast, covered in burns. Sturm approached the Reaper, grinning. "Well well well... the mighty Reaper gets beaten by a simple Merc." Darklighter stared up at him. Darklighter had said those very words to the First Reaper, right before he killed him. Sturm raised Cool Fire bringing it down hard. Quickly, Darklighter managed to raise his rifle, blocking the sword. Darklighter rolled away, feeling the pain of the burns all over his body. He punched a code into the PEHD V2. The area started to glitch. Sturm's vision started to fail. Darklighter then lunged with his Ka-Bar. It made contact with Sturm's ribs, right where Darklighter knife wound was. "Now, were even. And, by chance, we've started the Three Tests of Assassins. Next is guns." Darklighter pulled out his .45 shooting the now blind Sturm in the stomach. "Guns are down. Now hand to hand combat. Darklighter's burns were numb from the cold. He knew that was bad, but didn't care. He removed all his weapons, leaving them in a neat pile. Sturm did the same. The two then began to fight hand to hand. Darklighter whispered quietly, "Dammit Akanyara, you're my Phantom. Get over here..."