06-27-2016, 09:17 PM
Skeletor gave a “Myah!” as the stormtroopers opened fire. He dove to the side, rolling away from the first burst of fire. Getting to his feet, he saw that the Asgardian was under attack as well, not friends of yours then? Skeletor thought, but was too focused on staying alive to say anything. With his magic, Skeletor continued to deflect the laser-fire that peppered the area, but was unable to muster the strength to properly retaliate. This was a situation where having minions was helpful, he decided, as the Asgardian sounded a retreat and took to the air. Minions made sure you were taken care of, or they would regret it.
Skeletor watched the God of Thunder turn tail and flee, and Skeletor focused his energies, preparing to teleport away to a safer distance. Nothing happened however, and Skeletor took several hits as the stormtroopers continued to open fire. The Scourge of Eternia went down on one knee, body wracked with pain and exhaustion. He had forgotten his weakened state, and the fact that he had no support meant this was a dangerous mistake. The green-haired brat from before seemed to have found an equally small friend, and the two of them were fighting more stormtroopers over by the fountain. His former foe had the right idea, Skeletor decided. Managing the strength for one well-placed blast to a speeder bike, and using the ensuing explosion as a distraction, Skeletor turned and fled.
Yeller was flung onto his back by the prime’s blast, as were the stormtroopers. It was clear the prime had done her best to keep him from taking the worst of the attack, but even so he was still shaking the cobwebs from his head. He got back to his feet, and immediately rushed one of the downed stormtroopers and jammed his dagger into the weak point in the armor between the shoulder and the helmet. The man screamed and pushed Yeller off of him, clutching at the wound. Yeller went tumbling as the second stormtrooper recovered, but Yeller pulled out the wand he had been given by the wizard at the start of his watch. Only for emergencies! And we mean it! He had been told with a stern look. Well, if this didn’t count as an emergency he didn’t know what would. Pointing the wand at the remaining stormtrooper, he activated it, and a whoosh of flame washed over the remaining stormtrooper, scorching his plastoid armor and setting fire to the rubber mesh between the plates.
The flaming stormtrooper stumbled to his feet, screaming in pain, as the flames coursed over his armor. He staggered away from Yeller and the prime before diving headfirst into the fountain in an attempt to extinguish the flames.
Yeller turned back to the first stormtrooper and aimed a kick to the face, knocking him back to the ground. He grabbed the trooper’s blaster and opened fire, riddling the downed soldier with laser-fire. The Soldier went limp and Yeller dropped the overheated blaster, hands slightly scorched. He looked back at the two other primes. Thor was in retreat, the hooded prime following slower. He turned back to the green-haired prime. “Follow Thor, We have to get out of here!” he shouted, then began sprinting towards the gate to Camelot.
Thor flew through the air, course direct towards the Camelot Gate. He looked back to see the other three of them following on foot, and realized that they were not safe. The remaining eight stormtroopers had gotten back onto their speeder bikes, and would quickly overtake the two primes and the Camelot scout. As he watched, the stormtroopers arced around the fleeing primes, keeping enough distance to evade the occasional blast of magic from the Necromancer. The two primes and the Camelot scout pulled up short as the Stormtroopers formed a ring, blocking their path. Thor realized that the stormtroopers had given up on chasing him, and were content to simply catch the other three. The stormtrooper with the scorched armor leveled his clearly modified blaster-rifle.
“Oh, you primes aren’t going anywhere. Not after that little stunt. You all going to surrender?” The Camelot Scout gave a shout of defiance, but the Stormtrooper fired a casual shot that took the boy in his shoulder and sent him spinning to the Nexus floor. The Scorched Stormtrooper addressed the two primes “Or do we have to keep fighting?”
Skeletor watched the God of Thunder turn tail and flee, and Skeletor focused his energies, preparing to teleport away to a safer distance. Nothing happened however, and Skeletor took several hits as the stormtroopers continued to open fire. The Scourge of Eternia went down on one knee, body wracked with pain and exhaustion. He had forgotten his weakened state, and the fact that he had no support meant this was a dangerous mistake. The green-haired brat from before seemed to have found an equally small friend, and the two of them were fighting more stormtroopers over by the fountain. His former foe had the right idea, Skeletor decided. Managing the strength for one well-placed blast to a speeder bike, and using the ensuing explosion as a distraction, Skeletor turned and fled.
Yeller was flung onto his back by the prime’s blast, as were the stormtroopers. It was clear the prime had done her best to keep him from taking the worst of the attack, but even so he was still shaking the cobwebs from his head. He got back to his feet, and immediately rushed one of the downed stormtroopers and jammed his dagger into the weak point in the armor between the shoulder and the helmet. The man screamed and pushed Yeller off of him, clutching at the wound. Yeller went tumbling as the second stormtrooper recovered, but Yeller pulled out the wand he had been given by the wizard at the start of his watch. Only for emergencies! And we mean it! He had been told with a stern look. Well, if this didn’t count as an emergency he didn’t know what would. Pointing the wand at the remaining stormtrooper, he activated it, and a whoosh of flame washed over the remaining stormtrooper, scorching his plastoid armor and setting fire to the rubber mesh between the plates.
The flaming stormtrooper stumbled to his feet, screaming in pain, as the flames coursed over his armor. He staggered away from Yeller and the prime before diving headfirst into the fountain in an attempt to extinguish the flames.
Yeller turned back to the first stormtrooper and aimed a kick to the face, knocking him back to the ground. He grabbed the trooper’s blaster and opened fire, riddling the downed soldier with laser-fire. The Soldier went limp and Yeller dropped the overheated blaster, hands slightly scorched. He looked back at the two other primes. Thor was in retreat, the hooded prime following slower. He turned back to the green-haired prime. “Follow Thor, We have to get out of here!” he shouted, then began sprinting towards the gate to Camelot.
Thor flew through the air, course direct towards the Camelot Gate. He looked back to see the other three of them following on foot, and realized that they were not safe. The remaining eight stormtroopers had gotten back onto their speeder bikes, and would quickly overtake the two primes and the Camelot scout. As he watched, the stormtroopers arced around the fleeing primes, keeping enough distance to evade the occasional blast of magic from the Necromancer. The two primes and the Camelot scout pulled up short as the Stormtroopers formed a ring, blocking their path. Thor realized that the stormtroopers had given up on chasing him, and were content to simply catch the other three. The stormtrooper with the scorched armor leveled his clearly modified blaster-rifle.
“Oh, you primes aren’t going anywhere. Not after that little stunt. You all going to surrender?” The Camelot Scout gave a shout of defiance, but the Stormtrooper fired a casual shot that took the boy in his shoulder and sent him spinning to the Nexus floor. The Scorched Stormtrooper addressed the two primes “Or do we have to keep fighting?”
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