It had been about half an hour since the group who had volunteered (and not volunteered) to join the dreamscape first arrived into the setting Sylvani provided. Though they could not see her, they could at least hear her voice. She had explained to them that this was one of the major battles between the more powerful dreamwalkers and the invading
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This wasn't good. This wasn't good at all.
And as the noctaere began to make their way towards the group, he stepped forward, feeling the weight of his shield come to his back. He drew it, sliding it to it's proper place on his arm, before drawing a handheld gun from it's case.]
I hope some of you know how to fight. This is about to get ugly.
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[just giving you a sidelong glance, buddy because really. a gun and a shield. well Cid has his spear out, and he's even grumpier because he still hasn't figure out how to "dream up" smokes.]
Don't know about you.
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Don't you worry 'bout me. This is nothing. [He'd pull out his usual "I've knocked out Hilter over 200 times", but he didn't think that would make as much of an affect here. Most of them here probably didn't know who Hilter.]
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If you say so. I better not be findin' myself havin' ta save yer scrawny ass!
[and here comes one of those pesky noctaere, to which Cid just slams his spear against its side, flinging it away.]
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And with another grin, he glanced over at Cid, checking to see how he was doing.] So what was that about saving my ass?
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All right, so you can beat 'em up. Just keep that up and we'll be through with this in time to find me some goddamn cigs.
[yeah, he has his priorities. but his tone isn't as condescending as before at least?]
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Finally, he turned to Cid again.] We've gotta take out the main forces headed our way. I'm sure there are civilians here, too. It's not safe. If we can buy them some time to get away....
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If we had some explosives that would help clear 'em out fast. [and a jab at another noctaere.] But if you wanna play hero, all right. Guess I'll help.
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Can't you just dream some up? Like with your other weapons. [Pauses, taking a few shots at another approaching noctaere.] Thanks.
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Feel free to dream up some explosives, Cid. He's got this covered. ;D]
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anyway, he'll be staring at his empty hand before giving a grumbling sigh. well here goes nothing right?
so he'll just...try to dream up some explosives. a hand grenade, maybe TNT-no. no. C4. now that would be nic-
oh hey he feels something.]
...The fuck? [holding up a handful of small...black marbles!? or at least that's what they looked like to him.] Hell kind of hand grenades are these little shits!?
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Don't count them out without giving 'em a try! [Seriously, just because they were small didn't mean they couldn't kick a major punch. :T]
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All right, fine. Stand back! 'Cause who the hell knows what the fuck will come out of these damn things.
[and he's going to throw one of those tiny bombs right into the pack....and
BOOM.
okay. so maybe those pebble sized bombs did pack a punch.]
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The explosions made him grin. They really did pack a punch.]
Didn't I tell you?
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Yeah, yeah. [still looking at them before holding out his hand to offer him a couple.] Here. Might as well give you some in case ya need it.
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