forum Briarton Superhero RP.

Started September 07, 2018 by Deleted user

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Baron stared at the fox. "Nice pet you got there!" He said, moving aside.

Baron is nerfed, so he can't take it down on his own like he usually does.

(okay, I'll start that off then)

Vos sighed, beginning to undo his tie. Though he stopped mid-motion when something like an enormous crash could be heard a block or so away. Eyes wide, he teleported outside to find that the apartment a few buildings away was being attacked by some monstrous robot. The very same apartment his son lived in. He didn't even think before acting, too enraged to stand idly by. He immediately shifted his form, the enormous dragon armor appearing and rattling violently as it barreled towards the robot

Taking a moment to watch the scene, legs swinging from the top of the apartment complex, Orion debates whether he should help. Eventually he does, and seems to melt into the shadows, emerging from them in the shade provided by Vos's armor, and looking around again.

Baron approached the scene after he'd heard the anchorman on one of the TVs in the store window he was near earlier say the words "giant tank with limbs" and "Battle of San Fransisco". Memories of the battle flashed through his head as he approached the scene. He saw Vos, in his other form, approach the thing. Thank God the press wasn't here yet. Or cops. The Warmech extended it's pair of 2' long, serrated blades, it's knightlike, futuristic armor gleaming.

As Brooklyn walked towards the store….again, she saw screens flashing up and apparently there was a robot…..attacking a apartment, wait was that near her apartment? "Damn you" She mumbled under her breath before she ran all the way to her apartment, careful not to let any unwanted eyes see her, as she dropped Carrots off and quickly changed into her suit.

Baron watched for a bit, as the robot readied it's blades to strike Vos. Immediately, he flexed his muscles, causing an explosive amount of propulsion that sent the shingles of the roof he was on, flying off. With this extra burst of propulsion, he tackled the mech, knocking it on it's metal ass.
"Didn't see that coming, you big oafish tin can." Baron said, as it got to it's feet.

The main joints have a release system that releases nerve gas, but some joints don't.

Just as the robot was knocked over, Vos shot forward and coiled himself around the robot. He squeezed it tightly, like a snake constricting its prey. People began running out of the apartment, most noticeably a limping redheaded man next to a similar, pissed-looking man with bandages wrapped around his eyes

(Uh yeah those
Im forgeting how to speak lol.)

It's pretty solid. It does have one area where it's main cameras are exposed, which a very skilled shooter could take advantage of. But the secondary cameras aren't exposed. Other than that it's not able to be sniped.

Orion moves quickly, fading out for a moment only to reappear with a woman dressed in black leather. With a glace towards the robot, she takes off towards the people leaving, helping them evacuate. Watching and waiting, Orion waits to strike. Suitably distracted by Vos, he jumps to the machine, digging his claws into the metal to keep his grip. Cursing as he sees that his normal paralytic agents won't work on the metal beast.

(that works then, my dimension dude could probably help take those out)

Metal creaked beneath Vos's grip as he constricted the robot. Though when he looked over he just about panicked when he saw the redheads. The limping one turned to look at him, grey-violet eyes identical to Vos' glowering at him

(Hmmm well you're looking at one
Ok thank you!)

The robot attempts to shake Orion off, but fails. Baron uses that as a distraction, dealing a volley of blows to it's side. His fists flying faster than the human eye could dare track. He dented it to Hell, and ducked, avoiding It's blades.
"This thing has gotten faster?" He mused, gaining distance. Even when constricted by Vos.

Brookie took out a rifle as she studied the robot. Hmm I wonder how thick it's armor is? She wondered to herself as she took a test shot. The bullet completely bounced off of it's armor. Alright armor is thick, but there might some weak points. * She reasoned with herself as she watched it fight and hesitated. *Wait, theres cameras, if I shoot them, would it go blind? Brooklyn waited for a few seconds before she shot 2 bullets at the camera.

The robot staggered at the shots. One hit it's head dome, glancing off, and the other was a hit.
"Nice shot, lady!" Baron called, ducking over it's blades.

Vos slipped in his moment of distraction, but he quickly tightened his grip on the robot to try and restrict it. Suddenly there was a bright, violet flash of electricity, though it didn't come from Vos. It struck the robot in the back, and off to the side, the limping man was crackling with violet lightning

Baron stayed in it's blind spot, attacking it, careful not to attack Vos. He ducked out of the battle for a sec, standing and taking out his phone on the sidelines.
"I need to make a call." He said, dialing the Vault.

Orion gives a grin with satisfaction when the metal plating begins to melt with under his claws, the potent acid slowly eating through. Not quickly enough though, and with a particularly violent shake it throws him off. Rolling to his feet with a growl, Orion waits for another opening, as he has no desire for bones to be broken today. Healing those hurts like Hell.