Achtung Panzer!

Dec 09, 2008 16:34

"Seig heil!" They are few, but the Neo-Nazis of San Francisco all salute as Red Panzer strides into the boardroom of the People's Nationalist Party HQ for California. Grinning to himself, he takes to the podium ( Read more... )

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jsaboss December 10 2008, 08:50:25 UTC
Static comes from the podium mic. Red Panzer's tirade is in full swing before the noise gets louder and cuts out his vocals.

The source of the trouble leans against the door with his arms crossed. "Whereas, I appreciate the concerns shown here, I have to say...your delivery needs just a little less rant, and a little more polish."

Terrific steps fully into the room, locking the door behind him "Luckily for you, I'm here to help. I'll let you take the first shot. That's fair, right?"

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jla_alcatraz December 10 2008, 18:01:59 UTC
Red Panzer snarls at Terrific, and his loyal supporters all begin to ebb away from their seats, very worried looks on their faces. "Do not be afraid of the negro, ladies and gentlemen." He raises one of his arms, equipped with cannon. "They are like us, only more savage. And like any wild animal, can be tamed with enough punishment."

He fires a multi-headed explosive shot from one of the cannons, and begins to laugh maniacally. "Die!!"

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jsaboss December 10 2008, 19:53:10 UTC
"I'm so glad you said that." Two of the T-Spheres come to life on the response, forming a laser web between them that holds the round in midair. It absorbs its velocity and then drops it harmlessly to the floor.

Terrific uses that chance to rush the podium, firing an open handed palm thrust beneath Panzer's lip.

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jla_alcatraz December 10 2008, 20:28:51 UTC
"Nein!" Red Panzer cries out as his explosive round drops with a clunk, and prepares to fire another as he gets smashed in the face by Mister Terrific's palm.

Luckily for Panzer, his helmet absorbs a great deal of the damage. But it doesn't prevent his lip from splitting open and it doesn't stop the force of the blow from knocking him backwards. With a quick thought, he grabs one of the members of his "party" and holds him in place as a hostage. "For Fascism, my friend!"

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