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Somewhere deep in Louisiana, hell has come to earth.
It was a simple matter to cast the pseudo-EMP pulse to kill the power - simpler still to render the majority of the guards inert.
She then communicated telepathically to the inmates. Cause chaos. Kill any hero you see. Get to New Orleans. There will be transportation there. And money. Significant money.
It was so easy to motivate such as these.
One more spell to allow many of them to get their gear - and then all the Three needed to do was wait.
It was a simple matter to cast the pseudo-EMP pulse to kill the power - simpler still to render the majority of the guards inert.
She then communicated telepathically to the inmates. Cause chaos. Kill any hero you see. Get to New Orleans. There will be transportation there. And money. Significant money.
It was so easy to motivate such as these.
One more spell to allow many of them to get their gear - and then all the Three needed to do was wait.
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Date: 2006-11-17 06:00 am (UTC)Either they know her better than they should or he just doesn't care that most little slips of a girl would die if he did that to them.
She's healing as fast as it burns but its napalm, it doesn't go out.
"You obviously didn't hear the part about pissing me off..." Plants are no use against this, instead her hands turn into long sharp claws and she'll head for him.
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Date: 2006-11-18 07:37 am (UTC)She looks so pretty while on fire...
The moment is shattered when she grows claws and he has to start ducking. He looks for an opening with his flamethrower and watches her body move and heal and still burn - facinated.
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Date: 2006-11-18 03:32 pm (UTC)The claws of one hand are brought down against the tubing of the flamethrower and the other slashes at his face.
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Date: 2006-11-19 04:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-19 06:29 am (UTC)It's napalm, she would still be on fire except it ate through her and fell to the ground and tissue and bone and skin regrows behind it.
And she still has her claws, and she's still pissed off...and she's betting he doesn't regrow his flesh back when its carved from his body.
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Date: 2006-11-19 06:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-19 06:50 am (UTC)Tefe turns away with blood all over her hands and lets the claws slip away into fingers.
She's lost her clothing and a large chunk of land to the explosion but her skin is whole and unmarked again and her hair once again is long enough to brush mid back. She looks decidedly out of place in the burned out circle next to the slashed and nearly dead Heat Wave.
If there's anyone else nearby they might want to rethink coming anywhere near her.