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- From: albert@bcm.tmc.edu (Rick Jones)
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- Subject: [KQ] Marcel [TGMOAB 5.3] Ground Zero
- Date: 18 Nov 1992 23:13:29 GMT
- Organization: Baylor College of Medicine
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- > "MARCEL, PREPARE FOR EVAC! BRING THE WOUNDED." shouted 'Raelf.
-
- Marcel had been staring dumbfounded at the chaos surrounding the
- Great Mother. Her monstrous children, for the moment, had vanished into
- whatever corners they oozed from. Only Thk, on the other side of the room
- remained in combat, dueling with Paranachus.
-
- [You heard the man, let's boogie.]
-
- Marcel shook his head to clear his thoughts. He looked about, and
- saw the injured Colin. He dashed over to his side, and carefully put his
- arm around the injured ranger, and lifted him to his feet.
- "Can you walk?" asked Marcel.
- "No, leg's busted."
- "Pas probleme. Lean on me." The two slowly backed away from the
- Great Mother, towards 'Raelf.
-
- As Colin and Marcel limped closer to 'Raelf.....
-
- > With the speed and strength of the truly desperate, Kron reverses his short
- > sword and drives it will all his might through the skull of his one and only
- > sister.
-
- CHAOS.
-
- ...sage's shields save him.
-
- Thk's trident sparkles in his hands, and a shimmering blue-green
- aura saves him.
-
- 'Raelf's aetheric wards buckle, then shatter under the strain.
- "Heinous," he whispers.
- << engage mass/conv. >>
- << WARNING: core breech. intermix formula reaching criti- >>
- << just do it >>
-
- 'Raelf's form begins to flicker even faster. RockVoidFireAenigmaStorm.
-
- Marcel and Colin fell to the ground.
-
- [Oooh, #$&^#cel. We !@@er get the !@#) out of ~@@#@#%.]
-
- Marcel agonizingly got to his feet. When the maelstrom erupted,
- he had thrown Colin to the ground and fell on top of him. His back was
- blistered with sick green boils. He wearily pulled Colin up, and the two
- stumbled towards 'Raelf (?) who was unsteadily gesturing with his staff.
- "Dudes, the engines they canna take the strain. We're leaving NOW!"
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