RP: Crusaders

Greg ran into a dead end at the end of the hall and ran back to where Firebird had gone, he ran through and located him, "Anyway out of here?" he asked, "Because I can't be stuffed blowing up another building to flee..."

"There might be, but itd be a helluva lot easier to find if you could show me where the lab was before you destroyed it..." Firebird muttered, glancing at Frostbite.

Greg smiled and pointed outside through a window, "Right over there" he replied, pointing to the raging ball of fire, "That'd be the lab I toasted..."

edward looked at both of them,"let me help you guys out"edward said,
edward claps his hands together then slams it at the wall and out of nowhere a door appears,"this way"edward said

"Gimme 60 seconds and ill help you find a way outta here..." Firebird muttered, stepping towards the explosion. "That means if you see ANY cyborgs following me, distract them. blow something else up if you have to..."

Greg slapped Edward on the back and smiled, "Great work son" he replied, opening the door, and running through the hallway on the other side, he came out into an opening only to find three cyborg's blocking it, "You don't make this easy do you?" he asked them. They raised their guns and fired, an ice wall appeared in front of Greg and blocked the bullets.

On 17-Dec-2005 gamemasterforlife said:

edward looked at both of them,"let me help you guys out"edward said,
edward claps his hands together then slams it at the wall and out of nowhere a door appears,"this way"edward said

((im really sorry, but i truly dont believe you are experienced enough. i just dont see you recognizing the flow of the rp at all. its nothing personal, i know quite a few members who arent experienced enough. id suggest that you participate in a roleplay youve created where you can dictate the pace, or possibly in the role play academy. ill monitor you. if i think youve improved, you might be able to rejoin. but for now... im afraid you're out. sorry.))

On 17-Dec-2005 Ignoranceisbliss said:

"Gimme 60 seconds and ill help you find a way outta here..." Firebird muttered, stepping towards the explosion. "That means if you see ANY cyborgs following me, distract them. blow something else up if you have to..."

edward looked at him,"um the exit is this way"edward said

Firebird stared at the burning wreckage for a few moments before turning on his heel and following Frostbite.
"I wish it was only the exit i needed..." he muttered under his breathe, coming up behind Frostbite.

Frostbite smiled and froze all the cyborgs with his spear's powers, he then used the spear to shatter them, "I assume you're coming" he said bluntly, "So let's get going" he stated, running out into the open streets.

"Yeah, two seconds..." Firebird muttered. "Delta sweep on sector h-24..." he added, speaking into his wrist once again before hurrying to catch up with Frostbite.

Greg turned and looked at Josh, "What are you?" he asked, "Some kind of commando?"

"I guess you could say that..." Firebird muttered. "But there will be more time for introductions later... there is a strong chance this street is going to be littered with cyborg gunfire within ten seconds..." he added, casually.
He glanced around quickly, spotting an alleyway.

Greg smiled and counted down from ten, upon reaching zero, nothing happened, "Well...." he replied, "I don't see anything, so I think you're wro...." he added, cut off by gunfire, he turned to see cyborgs rampaging down the street.

"So what were you saying?" Firebird smirked, rolling out of the way of a small missile as it exploded behind him. "Something about how wrong i was?"
Without waiting for a response, he quickly darted out of the street and into the alley he had spotted.

Greg dived but was hit, his armor managed to stop it doing any damage however, he ran into the alleyway and sealed it up with a thick wall of ice, "That should hold em' for about two minutes" he stated, "So how do we escape?"

"Ya got me..." Firebird muttered, glancing up into the stars. "I was sorta expecting some sort of rescue but apparently my crew is TOO DAMN LAZY to do anything that drastic..." he added, yelling selected words into his wrist.

Greg smiled, "How about this then?" he asked, grabbing Joshua by the wrist and pulling him closer, it was a bit of a queer thing to do, but with the cyborg's closing in, he could think of no better option. Greg froze the floor below them and like a rocket he kept piling up the ice until they were elevated to the height of a roof, "Will your guys pick us up from here?" he asked, stepping onto the roof.

"With a lotta luck... yes..." Firebird muttered, jumping onto the roof and seperating himself from Frostbite. "With a little luck, the stupid cyborgs wont figure out we're up here until i can come up with a better plan..."

Greg smiled, "You mean to say that they're so stupid they won't notice us gone and a tower of ice in front of them?" he questioned his aqquaintance.