thesupergamer64

A Merc's Paradise

I don't think posting something about your character now, wich is an a completly diferent scenario from the others, would be appropriate.
Maybe post when we're at the same location as you character? Would make more sence instead of making others that could read this confused.

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Huzuni, who had just came back from being unconcious, blinked his eyes, trying to regain focus. He slowly got up. And saw what was happening.

"Argh! My leg... I don't think I'll be able to walk for some time..." He tought to himself. And with his grasping voice he asked "James... what is going *Cough* on?" Did we escape?"

The samurai then sat down once more, he didn't want to get more injured than before. "I hope I can rege- Oh yea... my suit's damaged on the core, not being able to heal me. Dammit! I knew something was of!"

Whilist waiting for aid, he looked arround, everyone was having a hard time defending. And he was standing there... life-less and dull, on the floor with nothing to do.

"I won't die now, nor tomorow, only when I chose to!" With that, he tried his hardest to get up. Somehow managed to, but he kept on hugging to wall to not lose balance.

"Can I *Cough* Help? In any way posible?!" He said, with his best efforts to even talk, let alone move his mouth, or any muscle to be precise...

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Since the samurai, for the time being, couldn't recieve much help, he tried to focus. He relaxed. He closed his eyes. "Everything is going to be fine, we're all going to live, and keep moving on..."

Once He opened his eyes, he felt as if everything had slowed down... like he had slowed down time itself.

"Well, this is my chance..." He said, as he aimed the turret precisely, and fired. He had hit one of the enemy ship's laser launchers, and a bit of the top of the ship.

"Hmf, no challange. Like always. Keep firing i guess." He tought. After such, everything started to look like it was going at a normal pace, and he kept the enemy ship being shot down, like he was told to.

Altough, not everything went as he planned. The turret got hit, and was put to rest. Huzuni went against the wall, and almost unconcious. He tried to get up, but failed. The turret was now disabled, and with not much to defend himself, he tried walking to the cockpit, while hugging the wall.

Once he got there, his helmet opened the visor, and with that, he colapsed onto the floor.

"I... failed... Ugh!" He said, and then went unconcious, in the need of medical assistense. Then the suit made a noise. "RECOVERY MODE: ON"
And with that, the suit placed Huzuni in a comfortable, sleeping position, and tried to make him recover from what happened.

But his suit was also damaged, having to only be put to sleep, and not use any way to make his wounds heal, letting him still in need of any assistence.

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Huzuni, who had never been on a situation like this, decided to go to the turret, but since he never used one, or anything simular, he trying pushing random buttons, accidently blowing up a part of an enemy ship.

"Hmf, This will be "fun", I hope we can get out of this sooner or later."

He started firing randomly against the ship that was chasing their's, hopefully landing a few shots. What he didn't know, is that the turrets, altough had pretty much infinite ammo, had an overheat system, where you can only fire when the turret is not in overheat, if it is, then it'll shutdown until it cools of.

"Work dangit! If we were face to face I'd show them who's supperior here..." He said with a growly tone.

"Hey! Could someone help me with this? I'm having some dificulties!" He said, using his helmet to make the sound go arround the ship, making the other members know he's in the need of help.

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I also think that'd be a good idea. I think I'll go to sleep in some minutes so... yea. That's that

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Haha, true, Aren't they all? :P

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@SwarthyBard126 Hmm, not a bad idea. Maybe this crew could make a combo in a fight, like a devastating blow that destroys enemies. Kinda like in games :3

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Huzuni proceeded to pull out his blade, wich started to have a nano, blue glow to it. His suit also had the same outer glow.

He started with a bow, something that was common before training. He then proceeded to attack some drones that had been teleported in. They were useless AIs.

He used various wind techniques wich, combined with his nano suit, were enhanced into something amazing to look at.

All of his moves were precise, affective and strong. But one of his moves was "forbiden", in a way... he called it- "The Last Breath"

Huzuni stopped, closed his eyes, and concentrated... James started feeling a breeze, wich was bizare for being in the middle of space. He looked back, realizing what was about to happen.

The samurai prepared his blade, and swung it towards the drone, screaming "Hasagi!" ("Cutting Edge!"). And a considerably small tornade formed, not just any tipe of tornado, an nano one.

Once the wind hit the drone, it got launched up into the air, and consumed in the tornado, then, Huzuni quickly blinked to the drone, and did swift, and sharp strikes on him, while saying "Sorye!" ("Take That!").

Once He landed, he put his blade back, and after such, the drone got split into bits.

"Sorry for any damage to the ship, but I needed to know how to do this technique, otherwhise I would not suceed in any battles that could be ahead"

He then sat down, to recover, since that was the first time in a long while he was in a "fight".

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Well, Huzuni can indeed go front line, as a samurai... but, like it's stated on my latest IC, his skills are a little rusty, due to waking up from being dead. And since he didn't really get to work on his skills much since then, he's rusty.

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"Well, I've seen many people say the same thing... "It's ok", when in fact, it isn't. Oh well, I guess I'll practice a little. I don't know where tough"

And with that, Huzuni whent to the bridge as well. Seeing James there, he asked if it was OK for him to practice there, otherwhise he'd go away and do it somewhere more apropriate.

"Capt- I mean... James, can I practice a little here? I'm rusty on my fighting skills, and since I don't know much of the ship, I think the only place were I can practice would be here."