@kishin asura
Ozzy goes to follow, but cautiously summons an ally, a rat. He sends it though first, to check for....dangers, past the portal. "Can't be to safe..." He mutters, worried the portal lead to..holy grounds.
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@Tyki
The sounds of screams and tearing flesh fills her ears, as the torrent of the undead rushes forth. John grabs Theta. "Hold on to your lunch!" He yells, as suddenly, she vanishes. She ends up in a clean enviroment, a laboratory of some sort....but John did not follow. He remained there, as he summoned a large hand cannon, his ability to summon items from a pocket dimension serving him well...He vanishes for a moment, warping around rapidly, unleashing a huge torrent of bullet fire at the horde. The clone troopers are more resilliant then first expected, the undead meeting a wall of plasma, turning physical projectiles, as well as them, to little more than ash in moments, their suits protecting from both bullets, and the intense heat. Quickly, the apartment building catches fire, and it begins to collapse...the small squad of 6 men begin to make their way down, hoping to get to the outside, in the open....
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"Hmmm...Maybe..." Tsubaki says, putting the cigar into her mouth, using a built in lighter in her hand to light it. "..I could perhapse...yes...I have just the thing for this...but it'll be....power intensive, and my last power generator has...been.....depowered..."
Tsubaki visibly grows angry at that.
Ozzy goes to follow, but cautiously summons an ally, a rat. He sends it though first, to check for....dangers, past the portal. "Can't be to safe..." He mutters, worried the portal lead to..holy grounds.
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@Tyki
The sounds of screams and tearing flesh fills her ears, as the torrent of the undead rushes forth. John grabs Theta. "Hold on to your lunch!" He yells, as suddenly, she vanishes. She ends up in a clean enviroment, a laboratory of some sort....but John did not follow. He remained there, as he summoned a large hand cannon, his ability to summon items from a pocket dimension serving him well...He vanishes for a moment, warping around rapidly, unleashing a huge torrent of bullet fire at the horde. The clone troopers are more resilliant then first expected, the undead meeting a wall of plasma, turning physical projectiles, as well as them, to little more than ash in moments, their suits protecting from both bullets, and the intense heat. Quickly, the apartment building catches fire, and it begins to collapse...the small squad of 6 men begin to make their way down, hoping to get to the outside, in the open....
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"Hmmm...Maybe..." Tsubaki says, putting the cigar into her mouth, using a built in lighter in her hand to light it. "..I could perhapse...yes...I have just the thing for this...but it'll be....power intensive, and my last power generator has...been.....depowered..."
Tsubaki visibly grows angry at that.