TK RP thread 363

[T2x]

"Hey just let go for a little *makesure no one knows about what's going to happen no matter whst

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark.* <It's made of Metal right?>

*Othello glows starting to get angry feeling she's getting taken advantage of.*

[Nick]

{yeah, why?}

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark.* <Blake could tare you apart, but he's on our team.>

[T2x]

"*backs off* hey I'm trying to help you *the vibrator is still in her

[Nick]

[hey Blake, care to help me test something?]{doubt it. made sure to cover as many elements that i could}

[Dat Basitin]

*Blake appears.* "What?"

*Othello pulls it out.* <GOD DAMN IT! TURN ME BACK AND GET THE #$@# OFF OF MY PLANET!!!>

[Nick]

{can you send the strongest elemental power you have at me?}*i move so if it misses it'll fly into the lake*

[T2x]

"Hey chill fuck off *trying to help

[Dat Basitin]

*Blake looks at him with an odd expression.* "Why?"

*Othello.* <Put me back to normal.>

[Nick]

{to test my new armor's capabilities}*puts the helmet on, and makes sure it airlocks*

[T2x]

"Uh fine *fixes him* better

[Dat Basitin]

*Othello.* <Yes. I have my wives if I need that so stop forcing me to do things.>

*Blake sighs.* "Ok." *Cracks his fingers. He hits him with a lightning bolt but it has no immediate effect. Blake smirks.*

[Nick]

{something wrong there?}*still able to move, not affected (yet)*

[Dat Basitin]

*Suddenly the bolt explodes into a giant magnetic field that fluctuates rapidly It goes so fast that if Nick has anything metal that he's wearing in the suit it will rip it off of him. Think of an MRI on steroids.*

[Nick]

*i have no metal under the armor, so that part of the attack is useless; my weapons do fly out fo the slots however, and i make a fireshield around the magnetic field so they don't fly off anf kill someone; i'm picked up, but due to the winged section of my armor, i'm not flung every which way*

[Dat Basitin]

*The field stops. Blake smiles.* "Hold up, I've got one other thing."

[Nick]

*i land, and have my weapons return to their slots, this time small sections lock them into the slots*{that is?}

[Dat Basitin]

*Blake hits him again, suddenly the molecules in his suit start loosing valance electrons. He attempts to pull it apart at the material level and make it rust.*

[Nick]

{heh, special paint Blake. actually can't believe i applied this type of paint either...}*small effects, but only where there's no paint whatsoever due to Laura and Wrinry;s attacks*