Port Graham [Original]

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The slabs of rocks slammed onto Broly, fling him backwards to a nearby building. Staggered, Broly tried to get up. Another formed of green energy forms on his hands. 

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Red's hand twitch a bit.
 
Lyrik noticed the incoming energy ball to him and he seemed to look surprised. He held out his hands and, to the best of his ability, deflected the energy to the sky, away from hurting anyone. He blew on his hands, the energy seemingly burning them. He shook the pain off and began to focus on Broly once again. While Broly was busy with Orso, he used this chance to slip close to Broly and launch his leg up from under him, kicking him right on the chin. (Uzumaki Barrage style! lol)

"Madman!"
 
Broly, unable to react, was kicked into the air. The impact flung him back wards, causing him to crashed further into the building. Broly was practically staggered of the attack, yet he continues to laugh.

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Shroom and the pilot was hiding behind a car from afar. "Orso! Lyrik! He's down! Take him out while you got the chance!"
 
Grey Star said:
"We are Azura's friends." One person stated. The truck carrying Sylvanas speed off, en route to the Paris Opera House. More mercs came back, bringing the Dark Gunner.

"We got him! He's barely awake but we got him!" They said.

"Azura..." He muttered.

"We'll track them down. They drove off, so Nova can track them." Vent explains.

"I care about these people, because...?" Nova retorts.

"It might impress your Saint."

Nova sighs. He flips his visor down and starts walking.

"We'll get your friend back."
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"Awesome! I'll start up the deep fryer!" Atlas says. o3o "I don't think we'll have to worry about her."
 
"Right! Lyrik! Let's finish him off." Orso growled, baring his sharp teeth before clenching his fists as he charged forward in a burst of energy from his legs. He intended to pin the man down with a series of his own punches and allow Lyrik to deal his swift blows. 

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"I hope not! Buggy is mine anyway!" Cernia said, hugging Atlas's free arm. "Be careful, those burn~"
 
Drago said:
Grey Star said:
"We are Azura's friends." One person stated. The truck carrying Sylvanas speed off, en route to the Paris Opera House. More mercs came back, bringing the Dark Gunner.

"We got him! He's barely awake but we got him!" They said.

"Azura..." He muttered.

"We'll track them down. They drove off, so Nova can track them." Vent explains.

"I care about these people, because...?" Nova retorts.

"It might impress your Saint."

Nova sighs. He flips his visor down and starts walking.

"We'll get your friend back."
Every truck had a French driving plate. The Dark Gunner was put in a van and started to get patched up. A group of mercs watched Vent nervous.
 
"Vent, these guys are messing with my scanner. Their infrared signal is overlapping the vehicle's." Nova points out.

"We'll knock them out then. Most humans and machines cool down when they're off." Vent suggests.

Vent raises his buster as Nova drops his Knuckle Busters to the ground, cracking it as they land.

"I'll give you one chance! Cooperate or spend the night in the hospital! Your choice!" Vent yells, buster charging.
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"No worries. I have thick armor. The grease shouldn't hurt me." ouo
...*wraps self in rock* ouo; *starts up fryer*
 
Lyrik nodded to Orso and kept close to his side. When Orso delievered the punches, Lyrik made his move and jumped into the air, using Orso's shoulders to gain extra air. He seemed to charge up an attack of some sort. He held out his leg to Broly and fell at him with great speed.

"Mega Kick!"
 
LoopyPanda said:
"Right! Lyrik! Let's finish him off." Orso growled, baring his sharp teeth before clenching his fists as he charged forward in a burst of energy from his legs. He intended to pin the man down with a series of his own punches and allow Lyrik to deal his swift blows. 
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Lyrik nodded to Orso and kept close to his side. When Orso delievered the punches, Lyrik made his move and jumped into the air, using Orso's shoulders to gain extra air. He seemed to charge up an attack of some sort. He held out his leg to Broly and fell at him with great speed.

"Mega Kick!"

From the intense blows from the both of them, causes the man to get throw further back towards the building, going through several walls. Finally, he stopped with the debris falling on top of his head; the man wasn't moving.

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"Did they do it?" Shroom thought.
 
The remaining mercs looked at Vent, weapons raised.

"What the?" They said. The Dark Gunner cried out.

"Stand down men! Stranger, it's me you want. Come, let's talk."
 
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