Kurt Wagner (Nightcrawler) ([personal profile] bamfing) wrote2010-11-15 08:52 pm

Sechs - [Action/Voice]

[Kurt is hanging out at the Battle Dome today. One nice thing about not having Wolverine around is that the programs he gets to pick aren't too hard and he gets to pick his own pace. But practice is still important, right? Besides, he gets to practice using the handy saber he picked up at the weapon shop. Sure, maybe it isn't practical to his typical training in subduing enemies with guns or mutant powers, but it's way more fun. But then, he'll probably never legitimately be fighting pirates on the high seas in epic sword duels. It's his guilty pleasure, okay? He likes to see imagine himself as a handsome, swashbuckling hero.

In between sessions, he decides to take a break, eat something from the vending machine and chat with people.]


People use the battle dome here a lot, right? Anyone have any favorite scenarios they like to fight in?

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[...Hm. Let's see, other settings. The gravity is obvious in comparison to the gravity of this mudball, right? Offhand she'd say... twice this. Okay, adjusting that.

...Hm. She taps her fingers on the console some more here. As she runs through more things on her she says, thinking out loud as she scrolls through attempting to modify the species of which battle they'll be in...]


About two meters tall, usually... sometimes less if they aren't well bred.

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
About that. [Humans tend to think they're bigger though; comes wit the muscles and claws and scales. ...And their penchant for slug-based kinetic weapons. Really, that was a fun war; neither size using lasers or plasma all that much.] Usually a little more heavyset.

[...Hm. Okay, let's set their side as almost eliminated and... A single squad of gian. This is just an experiment, after all]

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Not like this place can kill you, right? [Well. ...Hm. Terrain looks good if they kill them covertly and... go]

Ready?

[Seems she's all set]

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
[He fingers dance around the button for activation a moment... hm, she could just go without telling him but no, that wouldn't be fair. She exhales lightly before nodding to herself]

Like I said, averaging at about two meters tall, they look like bipedal lizards. They tend to focus on upper body armor and standard armament for them at this time is a kinetic rifle - fires a series of little microbullets. [...] The way I think I've set it up though, these guys should think they've already won; they're hunting the stragglers from a retreat - that's us - for sport. [He fingers dance again.. no, no, be fair] If you see one with white or red scales, it's probably the commander.

Also- some of them might be dumb enough to break out ceremonial weapons, so you might even get a good ol' sword fight. A few of them might even being praying or doing some sort of ritual.

[The venom with which she says that last line clearly shows her stance on religion. The gian are, after all, a very religious people. But what good did their gods ever do them: they were beat back in all three of their "Great Crusades" as history liked to call them.]

Should be twelve of them, tops. Nothing we can't handle, right?

[Ignoring she doesn't know this kid or his abilities. Honestly, she's just trying to freak him out at this point. ...But then two more thoughts hit her]

Nina Parker, by the way.

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Here we go. [And with that... activate. Tightening the grip on her sword and not waiting that long for Kurt, she heads inside.

The scene in the room they're to go in changed to a bright summer's noon in a landscape somewhat similar to this (http://img99.imageshack.us/img99/976/1222599146s6jfigi.jpg), but for the fact that a towering facility not unlike this (http://img576.imageshack.us/img576/3379/3585499997a6db857a8o.jpg) will be over-shadowing them in the background. It's worth noting that this building looks abandoned, but only recently, as if it was cleared out very quickly maybe a week or so ago, tops. It's also in much better condition than most else that is going to be around them.

Oh, and the fact it's clearly the aftermath of a skirmish of some sort. Kurt and Nina are going to find themselves starting off in an entrenched position which is clearly on its last legs. There's quite a few dead guys laying around in various states of having been shot to death with microbullets - all of them human (both genders) and in uniforms like this (http://img801.imageshack.us/img801/7968/desertsoldier.jpg), albeit naturally to match the terrain the colors are more redish. Some might not have helmets. Naturally, this also means that there's some of their guns littered all over the area (all slug-throwers, basically an evolved form of a modern machine gun) as well as some grenades (fragmentation, mostly, given the enemy) and possibly a (damaged beyond use) mounted chain gun or something. There's also some burning, blasted things, and generally just battle-damage one might expect at a position which clearly got overwhelmed a while ago.

There's also a few supply crates, one of them right next to the duo happens to look much more pristine than anything else around them, so Nina heads over to that one and, peering insane... oh wow. Mint condition Solarian marine armor? Mind you, this is long-dated by her time but score. Excuse her while she pulls a suit for her out and is going to start to put it on right in their position. Your call for your what do Kurt. Do you follow suit? Look around? There's a few options, really.

...Should you choose to try to look out in the direction opposite of the building though you might notice some movement in the rocks some hundred or so meters off. Restless movement, maybe a glimpse of blue scaled skin.
Edited 2010-11-18 17:27 (UTC)

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-19 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gian, for the record, look more or less like (http://img703.imageshack.us/img703/8062/tarellians3.jpg) this (http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/2738/tarellians4.jpg) except for the fact that their scales are probably blue, they have a lone thin horn-like spine coming out of their elbows (and a few will have more on the top of their head-crest things), and their armor and scales alike might have some ceremonial war paint on them (hey; they don't tattoo well!). And, like she said, one of them might actually have a sword out because it's a post-battle hunt.

Anyway. She smirks at this.

She can't wait to see what the boy can do, but once she sounds off that spotting, forsaking using her sword for a moment, Nina picks up one of the Solarian guns out of the crate, and with the precision clearly born out of using these things a lot brings up the scope after dropping to a nice cover spot. ...Oh. Lining up a shot- this angle sucks]


Arrogant sonovbitch, really.

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-21 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Normal sword? [Hey, normal sword... she has to think about this] It won't pierce their armor, but it should cut through the hide if you're strong enough. The underscales are softer too.

[Mind you, she says this as she's still lining up the gian in her sights. Come on, scaly, give her an angle...]

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-22 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay... okay... and...

Fire. The first burst from the rifle she intends to have blow out the gain's eye, but she misfires and hits his thick upper skull instead. Either way he starts bleeding and turns to them before quickly realizing he should head to cover. Nina curses and then switches the rifle to full auto, letting bullets spray as the gian flees.

Once in the leg is good enough to trip the thing up and then another series of bullets pumping into its sides seem to be sufficient to kill it. Or at least get it out of the action.

Unfortunately, this seems to have alerted all the others in the area, as they now are making a break over for her. Some more rapidly than others]

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-22 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Personal teleportation? Nina actually blinks, amazed for a moment. No known species is capable of things like that, even the xel need a focal point of some sort to dimension-shift. It was possible he has some sort of equipment, but... that was be impressive too. The minute he's back, she glances him once-over.

The only possible thing is that watch, right? But- No, she can't afford that. She lines up her targets again, but as she does that:]


That's a neat trick.

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-23 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll bet. [Okay, she looks at the squabble. They'll be good, and then- oh, look, a third one coming around the other way. That one's just got a sword. She only sees him out of the corner of her eye, but points over there for Kurt]

You take that one.

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Good boy; she's got her own people to off though. Lining up her targets on the fighting pair she aims and... her previous loss is "redeemed" when after only a short spray of bullets she pieces one of the gian's eyes and in doing so blows out the things brains.

Logically, she could just shoot at the other one, but where's the fun in that? Smirking, she discards the rifle, brings her Voidblade to bare, and then slinks on off towards the other, now angry, beaten, and confused remaining gian.]

[identity profile] compos-mentis.livejournal.com 2010-11-30 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[It is indeed. And stalk... before-]

Hey, big guy. [She's actually speaking the gian language but... lol auto-translator. Anyway, the gian turns his attention to her and. Well, in that moment she lunges in with a trust. The gian stumbles, finding it cut straight through his chest armor- at least partially.

The gian then brandishes his own ceremonial blade. And well, cue swordfight]