The Matrix
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The Doc is also surprised and almost caught of guard, but right before Dip reaches him with his sword the Doc hastily grabs a handful of pellets form his pocket and throws them on the ground. A thick cloud of smoke encases him and Dip.
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Dipstick grunts as this happens, stepping back as he was now blinded, “Gawsh dang coward!” He shouts angrily.
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*as the gas starts clearing the air i get up and run over to the fans i turn them towards the smoke to blow it away* Dipstick *i yell*
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When the smoke clears, you look around and find the Doc on top of his wagon seat.
“I really appreciate you staying for the remainder of the show, but I must get going now.” he says
The chieftain managed to shoot down two Mannequins but now you find in front of you the brute, it beats its steel plated chest and hammers both of its fists down towards you. -
*i jump out of the way doing cool acrobatic stuff avoiding its fists before i jump onto its back after grabbing my spear from the android and stabbing it in between the metal plates on the back of its neck*
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“Ohai!” Dipstick jumps backward onto his back, and grunts as the brute’s fists pound against the ground. He immediately stands up, “Two can play at that game, bud!” He dispels the sword into ashes and he outstretches both hands, both engulfed by fire and two cobalt spike flails appear, both attached to one another through a long chain. He takes both balls of his weapon and slams them together, like boxing gloves, “C’mon!” He shouts with sparks flying about him.
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The metal beast twitches and starts wiping around erratically from the Chief’s precise blow, it starts charging at Dip with fire and sparks bellowing out from its chest.
Meanwhile the six other Mannequins finish loading up the remaining loot that they could find and jump onto the wagons. You hear a crackle and pop as the combustion powered horses start to rev up. -
*shoots at the horses from off the back of the big metal thing jumping off of it to grab a discarded bow and arrow and shoots it at the horses as well hitting a couple of them*
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Dipstick sees the challenge and he charges straight toward the brute crying out a battlecry and he power punches straight through the machine, his body unscathed by the flames and sparks.
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The bullets deflect off of the heavily armored machine horses, but some of the arrows get lodged in their legs. This slows the Docs escape as the horses try to mangle the wood and obsidian between their knees.
Dipsticks blow to the monster was critical, the creature stands still for a moment stalling after the attack, then letting out a below of steam falls to the ground with a crash. -
*continues shooting arrows toward the joints of the metal horses lodging arrow after arrow in them*
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Dipstick smirks at this, and watches as Doc’s wagon gets any now too far for his range. He looks around a moment, “Where’s my ride?!” He grunts, now needing it urgently.
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The number of arrows lodged in the horses legs prevent anymore from be pegged into the joints. Regardless, the wagons start to move and build up steam as it goes out of the village and towards a large clearing.
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*starts shooting at the doc instead and the wheels of the wagon*
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He grunts as he sees this and charges forward, dissipating his flails, “C’mon, May!” The biker shouts, obviously determined to stop him.