Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170919014737/@comment-29564364-20170921114444

(Sorry for the wait. I was distracted by rather lively debates over to Superpower wiki.)

Seeing the pentagrams appearing overhead, I immediately sidestep, barely avoiding the first two. Bringing a sword to each hand, two diagonal swings deflect a chain each. I then dodge five more with three consecutive backward wheels, followed by a double twist during which the spinning blades deflect four more chains.

I recall my chains, restoring my cover that I had just flipped out of and reposition them into a 135° arched wall, shielding me from the rain of magic restraints and the bullet hell. However, I quickly find myself backed to a wall, trapped between the magic circles to the front, the three remaining Arachnees and the Dragon leading the way on my left and the guards, mostly human, emptying their magazines of DRS bullets on my right. "This should be fun."

Choosing the path of least oppositional density and dash to my left, straight towards the Dragon as I completely retract my first chain and partially retract the other two. One of the two panels left drops to the ground and hovers to my feet, while the other one remains in my back. I hop on the makeshift hoverboard as the second chain switches to the Thruster formation, reshaping the swords into four spherical pulsed plasma thrusters. I launch two of them at the guard who easily dodges the first with a barrel roll, sending it flying at the middle Arachnee's head.

Alpha-3956: "Sorry, didn't mean it!" '''She's gonna wake up with a big headache. Hope she's fine though...'''

And the second projectile is easily stopped by her hand. "It will take a lot more than that puny ball to bring me down!"

"Bring you down? Sorry, but I don't have time for that." A sudden burst of downward thrust from the caught engine causes her to lose balance. I lift the front of my board, rising over her head as she spirals past me. She quickly lets go of her catch, allowing her to recover her stability, only for three of the magical chains aimed for me to wrap themselves around her body, then get a briefly showered with bullets before the immediate ceasefire. Fortunately, her scales and vest did their job in protecting most of her body, letting only one bullet through in her left thigh.

Alpha-3956: "See? Why fight you myself when I can just let you fight yourselves."

While the biggest threat is still occupied with her restraints, I divert my attention forward and swiftly zip around the sixteen-legged duo's attempt at catching me, almost laughing at the ease when a tread of silk latches onto my left ankle. Tension does its work and I briefly see the floor jumping at me before a wave of pain propagates from my nose into my head as my body slams into the ground and the world goes spinning around me. Throbbing and dizzy, I lay there for a moment, but the feeling of the cold surface rubbing against my cheek quickly brings me back to reality in which I'm being reeled in by an Arachnee. I roll on my back, fold myself into a seated position and reaches down to my foot. Once the thread in hand, six chains sprout from my back, solidly anchoring me to the floor, walls and ceiling. and we began my game of pull the rope, my opponent soon joined by her coworker.

"How unfair, you're two-v-one!" I say as my chains' elasticity gives in to the silk's tensile strength, slowly bringing me closer and closer to the pair of spider-girls until I find myself only a few meters away them opponents. "Well. I'm obviously losing here, so I guess I'll throw the towel and leave the game." My board that was carried away by momentum shatters into the multiple links that composed it which all fly back to me, cutting the string in the process. This in turn flings me across the corridor, unhooking and retracting my chains as I go past their anchor points. "Haha! See ya', suc-" Missing my right turn, I hit a door at the end of the hallway, fly through a pile of empty baskets before my projectile body finally ends its course embedded in a white cubic machine.

[Done]

(Alpha: This is why they put my duplicates in a steel cell and never let them out. Unless I'm just messing around with the authority, I'm usually relatively compliant... until I get serious, that is.

Yeah, but there's still one easy way to take you out. They just need to find it, which shouldn't be hard if you picked up the clues I left all over Part 2.)