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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard.         Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Clash's eyes flew wide open with the shot, though his body showed no outward signs of suprise. He slowly stood up as people scambered away, and his eyes followed the trajectory of the bullet to its source. He looked up at his bounty hunter, and smiled. He focused his Instinct Drive energies, and once fully in control, lept off the cliff onto the fountain. For the instant he was on the fountain, it was obvious he had just pushed off the water. Truth be told, he used a form of a shockwave to keep himself above the water, and used it as a jumping point to make the distance from his resting place to the roof. Judging from the eye, it seemed as though he had just lept 70 feet. He landed hardly, and once he regained his composure fully, he turned at his target.
"So, you have come for me, eh?" |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| As Seifer fell down, he was laughing. The swift wind blowing flooded out the tormet of his soul, and he finally felt free. He drew his broadsword, and called upon Holy Trinity and Tremor to charge up a powerful slash shockwave. He swung down hard, severing the ball in two, and a Holy Trinity slash shockwave shot down at Josiah. Immediately after launching the attack, he extended his feet and stood on the halves of the metal for a moment, then pushed off. He shot past Josiah and his first attack and turned around to face his foe. He called upon Tremor's power to create a shockwave that propelled him forward at Josiah's backside. He brought his sword up horizantally, aimed perfectly in the middle of Josiah, and with one movement hoped to cut Josiah in half.
"READY?!" |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Xeo, my hair is normally shit-straight gay, but sometimes when I sleep on it, it comes out like that. When I get it cut, I go to my friend Sarah. She trims it a bit and uses a razorblade to put in layers. | |||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "I accept your rules of engagement, Alex. May the best warrior win."
Clash's eyes flashed a sinister gleam, and extended his right hand. Leaping from each finger, 5 mana links saught their target in Alex. Mana Links are like connecting ropes in the mana realm, and through manipulation of them, many different schools of magic can be implemented. If they hit, they cannot be taken off in any physical manner, and only a specifically tuned magical attack can destroy them. They grow and shrink to keep perfect sync with their target, and they themselves do not harm the enemy in ANYway. However, once locked on, they can almost ensure serious damage can be done. And for the record, mana links cannot be seen by nonmagical means. Clash has the Mana Pupi, an enchantment that allows him to see both magical and physical realms simultenously without strain or confusion. This move was a clever concealment of the energy charging in Clash's left hand. Seeing as how firing mana links has become second nature to him, he can easily multitask with any other action. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| OOC: Apparently, you are going to be the best simbattle I've had in ages. I'll be making up a profile for Clash soon, so you have a reference.
BIC: Clash lept into the air above the Hellfires, his natural agility coming into play. He positioned himself with a quick twist in the air, and then with a light shockwave, launched at Alex. His left hand flew out at Alex, literally overflowing with energy. The left jab would do a minimal amount of damage, but the energy infused into the would multiply the force of the hit an incredible amount, enough to knock him off the building. As he released this powerful punch, he pulled his right hand back and began charging energy in this hand as well. He was going to give his new friend quite the hard time. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| It seemed as though Seifer had been smacked hard by the rocks, but indeed, he had stopped, brought his feet up, and now held an odd balance on the rock. He slashed the top half off horizantally and leaned back to let it pass by. He looked at the floating Josiah and suddenly a vision came flooding to the surface.
[flashback] In a crowded city, 5 years ago, a younger Seifer was running blindly from his pursuers. He had gotten an infamous bounty on his head for picking fights with anyone who belittle him, regardless of status. He had already killed Marinae officials accidentily because of their incompetance in keeping themselves alive. And now, headhunters were on his tail, and he knew he had little hope of escaping. He'd used up his shard energy, and he was physically exhausted. Each breath stung, and each step blurred his vision more and more. The large gash on his back was flowing blood, as were the smaller cuts on his arms. He finally reached the corner and dove for the blurry figure before him! "PARTNER, now!" A younger Josiah stood, smiling, focusing his energy. "Will do!" Josiah turned the corner and destroyed the heavily weakened group of headhunters with a small, deft movement. As soon as they seemed to stop moving, Josiah turned to look at a bloody Seifer lying on the ground, giving him a thumbs up. "Another hunt bites the dust."[/flashback] Seifer growled loudly, remembering the betrayal 3 years before. Josiah had been his partner, but then the unforgivable occured. Seifer leaped off the pavement and with the energy he drew from his very being, he pointed his sword at Josiah and let loose an incredibly massive attack. "DOGS OF WAR!" He slashed madly, seemingly without any method to this madness, until an observing eye would detect the shockwave slashes were not leaving the vicinity. Apporoximately 35 shockwave slashes were orbiting his blade. He dashed up close to his enemy, about 5ft, and swung a mighty slash, creating an unbelieveably large shockwave slash, approximately 15ft long and extremely thick. After swinging this, Seifer simply fell, and adjusted himself so he was falling back-first and his sword was pointed at Josiah. He let loose The Dogs of War, the orbiting slashes, which formed a beam of powerful Holy Trinity with shockwave slashes in it. The momentum of releasing the super powerful technique launched Seifer into the ground hard, and his body indented the hard dirt. He was also completley drained of Holy Trinity energy, which left him largely undefended. However, this technique has had an almost perfect success rate, as the original slash as well as the blast are not only too fast to easily dodge, they essentially cut through almost anything. After launching the amazing blast, Seifer lied immoble in his small crater, his eyes closed. If this technique didn't at least weaken Josiah, he was a goner. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Seifer was rising slowly off the ground, dizzy and weak, when he saw Holly ready to punch Josiah. He called upon his hidden shard and attempted to dash forward, but he felt a pain in his chest like he might have broken a rib. He cursed loudly and continued the run, calling out to Holly.
"No, Holly! Don't!" He pulled her off him and carried her away, feeling the pain in his chest grow immensiley. He put Holly down and turned back at Josiah, knowing he wouldn't last much longer if they went head to head. "Holly, I'm going to give it one more try. If I fail, then I will be in immense danger. However, if I succeed, then I will buy us enough time to escape. Please wait for me." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Seifer looked over at Leon and laughed. He was lying against the wall of the helicoptor, rubbing his incredibly painful chest. With each breath, he could feel the internal damages slightly expanding.
"Leon, long time no see indeed....You are not what I expected to see, but definately someone who I appreciate finding....I suppose I need to talk to you later about Josiah. For now, make yourself comfortable." He slowly rose, and looked over at Holly. He felt disappointed, he had wanted to do more for her, but he had not seen true difficult battle in months, and now he could offer her any protection. He felt worthless as a guardian. He smiled weakly at her, and then limped into the cockpit. With a stifled growl, he sat down at the cockpilot's seat and turned to Brad/ "We have to leave E'shuyum territory and escape Josiah. I have some property in neutral territory close to here, former Michigan. Outside Lansing. Tons of acres, nobody around. We can rest and recuperate while we figure out what to do next." He patted Brad on the shoulder, painstakingly rose, and walked into the back where the others waited. "We're headed to my home, where we'll be safe." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Seifer looked at Holly deeply for a moment, unsure of what to do. Normally, he regarded everyone with a level of detachment, even those he had been particularly close with, never losing his cool or unsure of himself. But at this moment he felt unsure, terribly unsure, over a small decision that could alter his life forever. For a moment he was entirely silent, with a small smirk on his face, nothing in the world but Holly, and the eyes he used to see her. The roar of the chopper, the other people in the chamber, the pain in his chest, they seemed to not even appear to him. At that moment, the war between his mind and heart came to an end, and he took a small step back.
"As you wish, Holly." Maybe in the future..., he thought to himself. He slowly sat down, focusing on suppressing the outward signs of pain. Without adrenaline, this was going to hurt like a bitch until he could get home. He closed his eyes and tried to summon up a plan of action over the period of peace he was expecting. He needed to heal, he needed to train, and he needed to spend alone time with Holly. Those were his main objectives. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "The name's Seifer Ehnzo. I'm an ex-pirate turned wandering swordsman. You might remember me from my wanted poster."
He laughed a little bit as once more slowly rose. However, he still leaned against the wall. "Josiah is, from all I know, one of the smartest and deadliest people living. He used to be my partner, and I remember vividly the day he learned to amplify the power of shards. My shards are amplified, but it's been so long since I've really used them, I don't have much of a control over their max power. Every shard he uses, he manipulates to max out their power. We had a falling out a few years ago, and I thought I had killed him. Obviously, I was wrong. I don't know how, or why he does the things he's doing. But I feel a need to stop him." Seifer looks around at every member in this copter, eyeing them up. He had a clear and able mind on Brad's head, he had the sword and gun of Leon, he had two unconcious men, and of course he had Holly. Suddenly, a thought came into his head. "I have a propostition. Each one of us here hails from different factions and backgrounds, but we are all united in a fear of Josiah. He is a threat to humanity, to the cause of peace and to the future of us all. I think that alone, none of us have any chance against him, it's pure and simple. He essentially killed Leon and he made quick work of me, and from base assumptions we are the strongest here. Together, however, we have a chance. I put aside any ill feelings for each and every one of you. Let us gather our strength at my home, locate Josiah, and put an end to him once and for all. However, I will do nothing if Holly does not approve. I promised to be her guardian, and as such, her word is my law. What do you think, Holly, and the rest of you, what do you as well think? Together, we can be rid of the threat once and for all." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Obviously not hard enough, friend, because I haven't been hiding.."
Seifer smiled a grim yet true smirk at this Marinae soldier. Seifer had connections with many prolific characters in today's political spectrum, and thanks as well to the notiority of his name. Hard to find someone who hasn't heard at least somewhat of him. He then turned to look at Leon, keeping the same gruff smile apparant. "What I meant, friend, is that my sword is dull. Haven't had a good fight to really get the blood flowing since our fight." He then closed his eyes, trying to hide the truth of his way of life. He remembered all he had wanted when he first began was to live a life of meaning, and to help the common people. True, his thefts and fighting had helped some, but it had hurt others. And deep down, he carried a deep regret. But, he never showed this side of himself to anyone. And he would not. He carried on, another smile twisting his lips, quickly and carefree. "But anyway, what do you all say? My plan of action suit everyone?" Isha was incredibly confused. Who was this man who had appeared before him. Why was she so weak? Her last vision had been entering the teleporter. Perhaps something had gone wrong? She panicked, thinking soley of returning to Sujov. "Who...are you? Where am I?" She said weakly, underestimating her own fatigue. (Last edited by Cairoi on 01-13-07 05:39 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Seifer grimaced and smiled at the same time as Holly fixed his chest up, and when she finished, he let out a small sigh and began to speak.
"Okay, Holly. Then I have your support. What is your opinion Brad? You, Leon? And Jeremy? This is a life-altering decision. You won't be able to go back to your factions for a while, but this could be the only chance we get. We need you." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Seifer silently walked into the cockpit, while everyone else's attention was on another conversation. He sat in the co-pilot's seat and put his legs up, trying his hardest to relax. He was heading home, this much he knew, with a motley crew of warriors intent on killing the strongest man alive, his ex-partner. He came to realize how much his life had changed over the last few years.
He was once an average boy, living the normal life, when the shards became mainstream. The ensuing chaos orphaned him and he He had two close friends in that monastary he never heard from again. One day, the monastary was destroyed in the midst of a battle between E'shuyum and Marinae, and in panic, the refugees all scattered. Seifer had fallen off a small cliff into a river when he was running with Kendra and Zach, and flowed down for hours until washing ashore, cold and alone. The first night had been so frightening, he had not slept. As soon as dawn broke, he began wandering everywhere, trying to find his friends. After a few days, he gave up, and then believed his only course of action was to find a new shelter to live in. During this time, he found his first shard, Holy Trinity. It protected him from all the dangers of the world, but he was still lonely and hungry. He wandered hopelessly until he found an abandoned city, and found shelter there. Eventually, he was rescued by a man checking the city for supplies, and he took him home to Michigan. The man was once a corporate office worker that had always dreamed of a less-structed life, and in the chaos of the new world, he had found it. He thrived in it, and taught Seifer everything he had thought and knew, and instilled many new morals into Seifer. He taught Seifer how to protect himself with Holy Trinity, by showing him that direct strength was not always the best. When Seifer found Tremor, the man came up with the idea that it could be used to amplify swordplay. Seifer and his new guardian, Kenjiro Ehnzo, began to teach other swordplay, and they became closer than most fathers and sons could ever hope to. Seifer and Kenjiro decided to take back from the growing armies of Marinae and E'shuyum, the two main clans at the time. They did, and at the time, they succeeded for quite some time. They became pirates, stealing and pillaging, causing chaos for those that sought to disrupt their anarchic way of life. They befriended Edgar White, future leader of Sujov, and eventually decided to side with Sujov, because they knew Edgar would preserve the most personal freedom out of each faction. They knew that there was no chance of them being compeltly free from soveriegn, so they chose to be the freest they could. They became personal guardians of Edgar. Several years later, disaster struck. During an assasination attempt, Kenjiro died to save Edgar's life. Seifer was never the same. For many days, he contemplated suicide, feeling no purpose. He asked Edgar for permission to leave, to find his new purpose. Edgar granted his wishes, and he once more became a wanderer. During this time, he teamed up with Josiah and once more became a pirate. Those days flew by faster than any he'd ever had. But the betrayal had been absolute. Josiah was no longer anything more than fragment of the past that needed to be removed. Seifer snapped out of his reminiscing, and looked at his enclosed fist. He had a new purpose: To stop Josiah, and Holly. If Holly did not want him nearby, then he had no purpose. He would die a death Kenjiro would be proud of. Not to give into death, but to fight and shape the world until Death stopped him, stared him blank in the eye, and saught his destruction. And Seifer knew he would fight back. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Seifer listened to Holly intently, and during her speech, a big smile grew on his face. When she turned to get up, he slowly rose, ignoring the lessened pain. He cleared his throat and spoke clearly, with only a hint of happiness in my voice.
"Wrong, love. I'm not as generous as you believe me to be. Since my, ..." At this moment, a close look into Seifer's eyes would have shown a sadness that at times would encase his entire being, thinking of the man who had meant everything to him. "father's, passing, I have only gone where I've wanted to be. It just so happens, by your side is where I want to be, from what I can tell so far." He smiled and sat back down quickly, hiding his face from Holly. "I'll need Brad in here in a bit to help me land this damn thing..." And at the last moment, he put in "Oh, and Holly, if we get the chance, I'll be more than willing to tell you more about me. If you want to hear it, that is." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Where we are going there are no stores. Lansing was destroyed in the chaos, but there is a refugee commune. It basically works like communism, where there is no money, but if you need goods, you do work for the community and it takes care of you. While we're resting up, most of us are going to have to all take up some duties."
Seifer pulled out the computerized guiding map system and marked the coordinates. He then shut it and looked out deep through the window. "There's a flat patch of land in the middle of the woods bordering my property. We'll land there." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Elara: No, not really necromancy, I'm not really happy with how that's written. It is far more soul magick than necromancy. Sure, the once living can be part of your soul arsenal, but there is also the Avatars, something we accidentily omitted. Avatars are like household gods that demonstrate base powers. You can be a necromancer, but it is far from limited to that. | |||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Okay, this is a new project I'm going to launch. Basically, if someone interesting happens to me, I'm going to write an artistic rendition of it, overemphasizing it and making into fictional little tidbits that will keep you interested the entire read. Keep your eyes pealed on this thread, because I'll probably end up writing a few tommorow. | |||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Clash was quick to react to his opponent's floundering around. He drew back his left hand, landing on the ground crouched. At the same time, he transferred the unspent energy in his left hand into his right, as well as the energy he charged last round. He pointed his hand at the enemy, lying helpless on the ground.
"Now, experience the Clash of the Devil." And with that, a large cone of energy sprung from his right hand. In a huge radius, the cone tore up the concrete roof and was sure to knock Alex far and fast. The Clash of the Devil was far from a finishing move, but it was essentially like a controlled blast of super-powerful air. If it hit Alexander right, he could smack his body on the building too hard and die. Alas, these things happen. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Bloody fucking shit-"
Seifer slowly stepped out of the helicopter, trying not to sound too old. He carried out with him a large sack of supplies they'd need for the evening. Bedrolls, rations, a heat generator, and a lantern. "Okay, guys, look. My house is in relative disrepair. I got the supplies we'll need for tonight out of the coptor. Tommorow, someone is going to have to go to the commune down the main road and get supplies, while the rest of us get the water, heating, and electricity back running. I haven't lived here in about two years, so don't expect the best house in the world, alright?" The burning twilight warmed up Seifer while the chilly Michigan wind balanced it out, making him feel the climate he was used to. The perfect balance of cold and warmth, the conditions he learned to live with, he had now once more. And he felt hardier because of it. "Alright. Follow me, ladies and gentlemen!" Seifer walked quickly through a small patch of woods and was revealed his home. A large, wooden house that seemed very weathered, but homey, rested on the top of a hill going down at a slow decline. All one could see from the hill was the continuing sea of rolling green hills, sunset-lit sky, and forest-laden mountains. It seemed almost the perfect place to escape the prison-like mentality of the clan wars. Seifer smiled, took in a deep breath, and felt quite at ease. Isha was confused to the say the least. "What happened to me?! Please, I beg of you, tell me what has become my fate, and that of Sujov..." (Last edited by Cairoi on 01-19-07 03:11 AM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Trust me, this is only the beginning!"
Clash smiled as his opponent began to see what he was capable of. He smacked his hands together, and from the collision, green sparks flew out. With a quick semi-constriction of his fingers, the sparks solidified and magnated to the center of the mana gravitational pull centered between his hands. He focused hard, and the small little balls of harmless mana multiplied, until he seemed to have a large globe of energy. He took a quick step back and threw his hands out, shooting the many balls of mana out in a mass shotgun. The small balls, when they would come into contact with anything solid, would create a small mana explosion about 6 inches, but keep in mind there are thousands being launched. The orbs would then stay completly stationary, immobile and immoveable unless de-activated. However, once the explosion went off, the balls themselves were harmless. |
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