nextgen_misc (nextgen_misc) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-09-03 18:26:00

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cosmopolitan, iason, inactive - charlie rogers, inactive - eli paravich, plot-"12-step", ryan spector, svalin

How the West Was Won
A bright sun in a dull blue sky baked the earth below despite it being late October. The air didn't hold any moisture and dust was stirred up by the wind. The terrain was mostly flat and sparse of vegetation and about a mile west lay a silver-mining boomtown called Tombstone.

There was a bright flash of light about a mile outside of the town. Six very strangely dressed individuals and one white horse with wings suddenly appeared.

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	throughouttime 2010-09-18 02:42 am UTC (link)
	Curly Bill saw the man move into the line of fire. Bill smiled and kept firing. He wasn't above firing at a man quite a few times. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

cosmic_son
2010-09-18 02:49 am UTC (link)

Ok, that stings. He's even pushed back a bit by the joint fire of the two Cowboys, and his subtle attempts to return fire just bounces off their force fields. Perhaps they won't be able to get out of this subtly after all.

With his new clothing mostly in tatters, he stands up, lasers and mini-rockets impacting on his flesh.

"I believe the operative term is, you are under arrest. Please don't make me resort to greater force." he responds, hands starting to light up.

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	throughouttime 2010-09-18 03:19 am UTC (link)
	"Go to hell!" Bill shouted and fired as quickly as he could. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

cosmic_son
2010-09-18 03:25 am UTC (link)

Irritating.

Iason fires lancing heat beams at Curly Bill's gun, trying to heat it beyond handling, or at least damage the force field without risking killing the man.

"I always find that epithet woefully unspecific. There are at least three thousand dimensions which identify themselves as 'hell', with the sole similarities being that they are uniformly unpleasant."

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	throughouttime 2010-09-18 03:41 am UTC (link)
	The force field flickers and eventually disintegrated. Bill didn't seem to notice until the gun he was holding started heating up. He managed to fire one more time before he dropped the gun. Though he was quite perplexed how the man had manged to take so many hits and still be standing. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	cosmic_son 2010-09-18 03:44 am UTC (link)
	Iason steps forward, blasting the gun apart with a concussive blast once its dropped. "I repeat, you're under arrest, please cease with the religious improbabilities and come along quietly." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	throughouttime 2010-09-18 03:53 am UTC (link)
	"Like hell I will!" he shouted in defiance. He wasn't above ramming the guy with the platform. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	cosmic_son 2010-09-18 03:55 am UTC (link)
	Iason doesn't like this human. At all. He's as dumb as he is obnoxious, and he's offending Iason's superhuman sense of smell now that the force field is off. As the disc comes towards him, Iason grabs the platform's front, arresting its forward momentum suddenly. He makes no such effort to stop Curly Bill's forward momentum. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	throughouttime 2010-09-18 04:18 am UTC (link)
	A Cowboy could avoid the law and lawmen, but he couldn't avoid the law of physics. He went flying forward off of the platform. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	cosmic_son 2010-09-18 04:22 am UTC (link)
	His job is not to be the law here, and he trusts the Earps can handle Bill now. His job is to eliminate the Kangtech. He turns his heat rays to the platform, melting it to slag in his hand. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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