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Fair enough. I rarely eat cream filled things. In fact, I much prefer eating fruits and vegetables for snacks
Alex saw Shin and Six dealing with enemies and then 066 dart around a corner into enemy fire. Decisions had to be made, so Alex chose to help Six and Shin first before gonig to help 066. The advancing guards were quick. Shin seemed tired. Alex wasn't hurt and he wasted little energy. Growling, he drew an incendiary arrow and ignited the tip along the ground before hefting it into the guards. The group of advancing guards was covered in napalm like flames, the ones hit immediately forced to roll on the ground as they screamed for their lives. The other guards couldn't advance, though they seemed to not wish to. Then, he saw it. A two man crew coming. One held a rifle and the other a shoulder mounted launcher. The rifleman carried ammo for his squadmate. Almost cursing, he saw the grenadier taking aim at the weakened Shin and Six. He took not time in gauging his chances of keeping them alive. He had to keep the guards off of them. Such is the burden of a guardian. Such is the pain of protection. As the launcher fired, he had moved to and shoved both out of the way. The round hit him square in the back and exploded. His armor was shredded and the clothing under singed off. He was knocked flat on his belly, but he was able to shakily get to his knees. His back was a spiderweb of cracks and between the cracks, blood was seeping down his normally smooth skin. His lipids took effect soon enough, but he definitely looked the worse for wear. His body was cracked and he was bleeding from the cracks.

Undaunted, he did what he set out to do and picked up his stolen carbine, flicking to auto fire. He unloaded, in 5 round bursts, the entire mag. He caught the grenadier and his squadmate as well as most of the soldiers behind the flame. He also tossed an explosive arrow that was not yet ruined over to the corner where 066 was. He called out to their de facto leader. "Hit the tip and throw! 4 second fuse!"

He was stuck on the ground for now as he regained his senses and waited for an adrenaline rush. He looked at the two he saved and chuckled lowly. "That hurt a bit. Note to self, rockets are pretty effective on me."
I actually do not like Twinkies. Surprising, I know
Decided to throw in flanking guards as it is a pretty logical strategy for them to try. Also, threw in a guard that realized who 080 was trained to be. We might be able to use the guard later as I had him flee.
Alex took note of the success of their front line and moved his attention away to assess any other needs. Jalo seemed fine. Six got caught out and melted a guy's face, but she didn't seem prepared for what the man's trained ears picked up from the other end of the hallway. As he was defense, he did as his job called for and stepped beside her. With one arm, he gently but quickly moved her behind him and took aim behind the group. A group of guards were coming to try and flank the subjects.

The lead guard saw the group and began to yell to his comrades. "There they a-" And subsequently took an arrow through the throat. The others hesitated for a moment and looked at the source. One of the guards, a freshly briefed one, lost every bit of color when he saw Alex. His body locked up and he stammered. "He...he got out...f-fuck...we're dead!"

His comrades didn't react as badly, but they were trembling. It seems they realized that Alex was quite the tactical threat due to his training and his being armed more than the guards. As he was oh so dangerous, tone decided to charge him. He charged into melee with 080. Alex simply delivered a swift preemptive kick to the side of the guard's knee and then grabbed the falling guard's head, delivering a quick snap the the neck. Meanwhile, the other guard took aim at the target that Alex was protecting.

Alex saw the guard taking aim at Six and promptly blocked the view to her. The two bursts meant for her ended up hitting him. One caught in his armor and the other got him directly in the forehead. His head snapped back a bit, not painfully, and the guard looked triumphant until Alex lowered his head. Cracks had appeared along the man's forehead, but the bullets hadn't even hit properly. The damage was superficial overall.

The guard aimed for another set of bursts, but Alex reacted quicker, drawing his hatchet and throwing it squarely into the guard's chest. As the guard reeled, Alex put away his bow while drawing his machete. He pounced on the guard and brought the blade down to lacerate and fracture the guard's gun arm. His now free hand pulled out the hatchet and used it as a hook to pull the man from behind the neck to the ground, where he brought the machete down to nearly decapitate the target.

The first guard that was practically going into a mental break down saw what Alex did and how he did it with no remorse, emotion, or expression. His partial break down became a full hysterical break down and he fled the scene, his gun on the ground.

Alex picked up one of the guard's guns and the extra ammo, smiling only slightly at how nice these fine guards were for hand delivering such nice weapons. This carbine came with a flashlight, fore grip, and red dot sight. After a moment of adjusting, he returned to Six's side and returned to his vigil. "Careful. These guards like to try and flank. Listening for them does not always work. I can be your eyes for now if you like." The wound he suffered seemed to have absolutely no effect on him, however, Alex knew he couldn't take much more to the same place before he got hurt.
DragonBeastMode said
I wasn't born when that show came out I don't think, did it come out after 1995 xD.


It came out in 1994 originally.
Alex was about to speak when he felt a sudden touch on some of his exposed skin. His flinch was almost imperceptible, but he gave her a strained smile. "Be careful please. I am not used to this social thing. I need time to ease into it again." He moved away only slightly to take his place and drew a simple hunting arrow and nock it into his bow. He began to systematically control his breathing, causing it to fall into a steady, quiet rhythm. Each breath out signaled a perfect shot, each breath in warned him to take care. His body automatically assumed the combat stance he was trained for and his entire demeanor lost the cordial aspects and became a cold, focused glare. "Give me a target. I wish to pay them back for the pain they caused me and the life they tore away."
Whirlwind said
Ikr? I was only like, in kindergarten when it was on but I still remember it. 90s cartoons <3


I grew up on that show...I feel old.
Drake Baku said
I am lucky with the nausea till now.perhaps the section of logics is where the swelling happens as math is nothing more then logic thinkingwhile the creative section is said to be on the othersideso as math hets blocked your bloodflow to the brain might be increased for that sectionits funny what an iq of 135 can learn without really learning is it not xd


It only affects math though. I thought the logic centers might have been constricted, but I can do other logical processes with no reduction in efficiency. Considering the nature of the inflammation, it is not likely isolated constriction is the cause. It may just be an odd quirk in that the pathing might not be fully accessible during inflammation
Alex nodded to 066's plan and then tossed his rucksack on the ground. He took the moment to quickly suit up the rest of the way. He winced when he tested his shoulder, but the wound was superficial compared to what he could readily handle. Once armored up, he had a full suit of body armor and his own natural armor to stop small arms fire. He then spoke up and made a suggestion for his side of the defense. "If we have time, I can set up traps along the area to allow the defense to cover other sides until the traps are sprung. They will be lethal traps, so the guards caught in them will either die or be too wounded to do anything but lie down and die." To add context to the type of traps he would set, Alex pulled out a few incendiary and explosive arrows as well as the hunting snares. "The snares will not kill them, but it will keep them in place as the steel cables cant be cut easily by a combat knife."
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