Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-29564364-20170704002527

Alpha: "Wow, it took you way longer to arrive than what I had calculated. Just what were you do-" Before I can finish my sentence, the livid weightlifter is already in my face, using an end of his weapon to send me over the counter and through the wall behind it with a powerful jab to the stomach before spinning counterclockwise, aiming for my friend to his right. Seeing the attack coming, he reacts by adopting a defensive pose and covering his lower legs and forearms with scales and tanks the hit, only making him slide backwards until he is backed to a wall. Atlas continues his relentless assault with another jab directed at his target's face.

Matt: "Whoa! Let me breathe a little, will ya'?" He ducks under the attack, leaving a hole in the wall, before throwing an uppercut that briefly stuns the assaillant and making him stagger back all the way to the opposite wall with two simultaneous open-hand strikes. "Let me at least the time to draw my weapon." He draws his single-edged great sword with an ivory blade that he sticks in the ground all the way to the handle, then pulls out. The blade now covered with stone makes it look more like a kanabō and less like a sword. "Ah, NOW we're even!"

Alpha: "Ugh... How about we go play outside? It's a bit cramped in here." I propose, crawling my way out of the wall.

Matt: "That's a good idea. I wouldn't want to destroy this place with one of my techniques."

We both exit the building, followed by the hero after he finally comes back to his senses.

Meanwhile, the warrior from Heaven sends a slash of white light towards my other friend and immediately follows up with a dashing thrust of her sword. Gwen blocks the first attack with a purplish pink magic circle, but the second one effortlessly breaks through the barrier.

Alpha-493: "If you want to touch my friends, you'll have to get through their shield first!" I deflect the blade with a kick and counterattack with a knee to the chest propelled by a burst of plasma from my sole. My knee is blocked by her shield, but is nonetheless sent flying into the wall next to the entrance.

Alpha-493: "N.I.G.E.L., Overdrive 10% to my endoskeleton."

N.I.G.E.L.: "Redirecting power from auxiliary Hawking generators."

The blue lines on me clothes glow noticeably brighter and my light grey lock of hair lights up with the same neon aqua colour. I run up to her and throw a punch as she lifts her shield again, but was still strong enough to send her through the wall. She lands in the street, interrupting an artist's prestation and scaring away his audience as well as the other passers-by.

Alpha-493: "Tsk, damn shield... Let's follow her. We'll more place to handle them outdoor."

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