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Post by Count/Winterfire on Aug 20, 2012 21:54:08 GMT -5
(Count walked slowly toward the front door. He began to think to himself and he reached for the door handle. "I'm just going to go in, get to the subbasement, get Sara, and be like a bat out of hell." Upon touching the door handle, a surge of electricity grabbed hold of Count. Instantly his hair shot up from the voltage. He quickly let go and his hair fell back down. He removed his gloved and saw that his hand had blacked from the shock. The skin was slowly healing, gaining it's original pale color.)
Count: That's the oldest trick in the book!
(After putting his glove back on, Count decided to knock the door down by breaking it down with a power filled kick. The door, it's hinges, and part of the wall that was attached to those hinges broke off and flew inward. The door slammed against the wall on the opposite side of the room. The crash was enough to shake the entire mansion. Count smirked to himself as he took his first step inside the house.)
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Post by Count/Winterfire on Sept 1, 2012 20:02:36 GMT -5
(Immediately after stepping inside, multiple mini guns popped out from hidden compartments within the ceiling and wall. The inside of the mansion illuminated from the ignition of the mini guns firing at Count. Count counteracted the bullets with a shield made of shadows, but a few of the bullets struck him in the chest. He let out a scream. Count began teleporting in various areas in the house, cutting the guns in with a swift slash of his swords. Standing firmly, Count placed his sword back in holster. He placed his hands in front of him. The wounds in his chest closed up and the few bullets popped out from his chest, landing on his hand. His healing factor was now at it's peak. This was both good and bad news for Count. It was bad because it was now going to be down hill from here. Count made his way to the elevator. He pressed the button, waited for it to open, stepped inside, and pressed another button that would take him to the subbasement.)
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