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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/26/2017 3:38:45 AM
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[b]Fortis brings up his shield, which blocks most of the buckshot. Some of it gets past, though, and imbeds itself into Fortis's metal skin. The force of the blast knocks him back quite a ways. He draws his rifle and unloads on Rhodes.[/b]
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[i]Rhodes takes a few hits, before cloaking out of sight to take cover.[/i] "What the hell is your problem shithead?" [i]Rhodes yells out, still out of sight.[/i]
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[spoiler]How well does Rhodes' cloaking hide him from different types of radiation?[/spoiler] "Don't blame me, blame the one who tasked me with this."
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[spoiler]If it is powerful enough, it will reveal him easily. [/spoiler] "What? So your 'task' is to murder? I got a better idea, how about, -blam!-off."
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[b]Fortis used a combination of the sound waves emitted by Rhodes and the way infrared radiation bounced off of him to give him a lock on of him. He opened fire.[/b]
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[i]Rhode's armor gives out as he is hit multiple times. He runs to full cover, blood covering his chest.[/i] "Ah! You son of a bitch!"
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[b]Fortis throws a grenade behind the cover.[/b]
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"Dick move!" [i]Rhodes jumps over his cover, activating a short-lasting speed boost he rushes at Fortis with his shotgun, once in range, he pulls the trigger.[/i]
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[b]Fortis crouches behind his shield and jumps backwards with the buckshot, mitigating the impact by a bit. The buckshot is mostly blocked by the shield, but some hit Fortis's wings, peppering them with holes. As he is thrown backwards by the impact, he hurls three grenades at Rhodes, shooting them as soon as they get close to him.[/b]
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[i]Rhodes is sent flying to the side from the explosives. He loses grip of his shotgun as hits the ground, struggling to stand. Blood starts to cover his chest. Soon, he falls back, leaning against a building, struggling to breath.[/i]
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[b]Fortis strides over to the shotgun and picks it up. He cocks it and aims it at Rhodes.[/b] "Any last words?"
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[i]Rhodes looks up, struggling to breath.[/i] "Yeah, I got a few, last words. Eat a dick." [i]Rhodes lifts his arm, projecting a sheild as a last resort. He draws his pistol and begins to fire, slowly backing away as he does. Most shots are inaccurate, and he can barely hold the gun steady.[/i]
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[b]Fortis brings up his shield to protect himself from any rounds from the pistol that might hit him. He fires the shotgun at Rhodes before throwing it behind him and exchanging it for his rifle.[/b]
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[i]Rhodes has barely any power to keep the shield projected. The shotgun easily gets through and hits him. He falls to the ground, motionless.[/i]
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[b]Fortis puts one last round in Rhodes' head just to assure he is dead. He goes down to check for his pulse.[/b]
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[i]No pulse is found.[/i]
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"That makes two." [b]Fortis says as he walks away.[/b] [spoiler]End?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]end[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Eyy, that was pretty good.[/spoiler]
