Time Warriors. (Role-Play)

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(e_e;; sry for not posting for so long... I may also leave too so I guess I'll either give up my character or get him killed...)
Viktor finally arrives to the others only to find Mirage dead and seeing some long haired guy wave to some person charging at him. Not sure who was my ally, I quickly threw a grenade and poised to shoot both of them...

((OOC: I can't believe that this RP has gone down to the second page.))

Hanz looked back to the window, spotting another man who tossed a grenade. Hanz took this as a sign that he was hostile reinforcements and took aim his StG, firing an accurate burst of bullets, and hit the man in the leg. Hanz dropped back down under the window sill, hoping the man hadn't spotted him. "Dammit, I was hoping to get him at a more critical point." Hanz thought to himself, hiding behind the wall and slowly creeping down the corridor still hiding under the window sills.

Name:actual name unknown, name given by investigation team before their gruesome murders as part of the case name, "Ghoul"
Sex:M
Age: unknown
Are you a Time Warrior?: No
Appearance: Case report file: assailant wears black tattered bedsheets and a steel exoskeleton underneath. Judging by crime scenes and the FEW survivors the assailant has made themselves bullet proof. under no circumstances is he to be approached! Based on the violence of the homicides and eyewitness reports of the survivors the assailant has little qualms with killing people who get in his way. If you see him it is best to run, due to deadly short range and mid range capabilities. according to eyewitnesses the assailant has superhuman strength and is massive, estimated to be nearly 300lbs. He wears heavy metal gauntlets on his forearms with "Freddy Kruger like gloves on steroids" as reported by a victim before dying from disembowelment. Lastly it appears the gauntlets have some kind of spring mechanism which allows the assailant to launch them at high speeds from his person. One gauntlet was found at the scene of the crime having launched through a brick wall and killing a man behind it, the gauntlets are estimated to weigh in at nearly 40lbs.

Background/Biography: A normal man doing his normal things who got crossed in a bad way. at 19 his parents were tortured and killed before his very own eyes. the incident drove him insane. while in a mental hospital he cut his own throat permanently damaging his voice box allowing him to make guttural growls and say short phrases only. after a few short months of confinement at the facility he tore out a nurses throat and stole her clothing thus facilitating his escape. shortly after his escape small time criminals began piling up in the morgues with their money stolen. He used this money to mold himself into "The Ghoul". he began working out at a few hole in the all gyms and rented out a small apartment on the shady part of town. in a years time he reached his genetic potential and resorted to steroids to continue his growth. because of his horrible scars around the neck and unnatural appearance he constantly wears a hoody. it was while watching alien horror films such as the predator and the thing he came up with the idea of the exoskeleton of armor and his weapons. shortly after completing his suit he started murdering criminals left and right, accumulating money and a reputation for mercilessness.
Personality: Psychotic/Bipolar
Type of weapon: Freddy Kruger Style gloves
Country: Born over the Atlantic seas during a plane trip. international charting in unclear..

((Okay, one more time, I'm gonna post and I hope that there'll be at least one other character that'll post afterwards))

With the man disabled and a minimal threat, Hanz moved on down the corridor, reaching a staircase. This should lead me up to the third floor, I wonder how much further I'll be Hanz climbed the stairs, reaching the third floor. Walking down the empty corridor, he stopped as he spotted a figure leaning against the wall in the distance. Hanz readied his rifle and cautiously walked forward.

"Ah! I'm so glad someone came, now I can finally kill some time!" said the woman in black dress, "I hope you know how fight and dance," she asked in a taunting manner.

((OOC: Lazy posts are filled with laziness~! Lol.))

Oh god, what have I gotten myself into Harris didn't respond to the woman, rather he stood his ground, trying to analyze her. He fired a few probing shots around and at her, analyzing how she counters.

((OOC: Lazy, Tired, Depressed, not bothered))

"That's.... so slow," she said while the bullets stopped mid-air, the woman then flicked her index finger on the air, towards the man, and the bullets were deflected, and all of them went past him. "You should try harder than that if you'd want to touch me."

. . . Fuck Hanz retreated back slowly, firing in bursts in an attempt to suppress back the woman. Gotta give this a shot Hanz kept on firing his StG. He drops down onto the ground, almost unnoticably, a smoke grenade and continues to back away slowly whilst firing his rifle. This better work. . .

((OOC: Gonna sleep now, don't kill my character while I'm gone, kay thanks))

"Hah! You won't get away that easily!" said the woman, after holding her hand out towards the smoke. One would expect the smoke to the dissipated somehow, but it didn't. Instead, suddenly found himself on a hall, standing on a red carpet.

The woman could be seen on the air in front of him, smiling.

This is. . . odd Hanz looked around, to find himself inside a grand hall. He looked up to find the woman standing in mid-air, Hanz was in disbelief. You've got to be kidding me Hanz checked the magaizine inside his StG, it was empty. Hanz layed it on the ground, taking out his C96 pistol and the golden sword he had procurred earlier which seemed to be glowing a bit still. Last stand as it would seem

((OOC: Hanz still doesn't know the sword is an AT weapon. Heading off to work))

"Hoo, is that one of those Anti-Time weapons? Fascinating! Show me what its capable of!", the woman said, after diving down straight for the man who dropped his gun. A ball of light formed on the palms of her right hand as she approached the man.

An anti-time weapon? Hanz didn't understand what she was talking about. Before he knew it, she was diving at him with a ball of light forming in her palm. Not good. Hanz fired a shot at her before rolling to the side, narrowly missing the woman and taking a swing at her with his sword before she got out of range.

The bullet hit the woman's forehead, but instantly turned to nothing, perhaps it was the result of the intense aura that surrounded her while she charged to the combatant.

After the man dodged her, she threw the ball of light at him.

Seeing the ball of light coming his way, Hanz blocks with his sword, being thrown back by the force and not having proper footing. Hanz coughed, dust had blown off everywhere in Hanz' vicinity. He got up slowly, a slight pain coming from his arm due to the force. This is. . . not good. . .

Hanz fired a few blind shots at the general area he knew the woman was at, falling back deeper into the clouds of dust.

There could be sounds of bullets hitting solid objects after the aimless shots. The dust and debris all gathered towards the woman, then turned into one dark-gray looking ball before her, "Ready for my next attack?", she asked, while grinning.

"You're kidding. . . " Hanz fired a few more shots at the woman but realized he was out of ammo. He holstered the pistol, holding his golden sword with two hands. "Well, let's hope this does something." He gripped hard on it and charged at the woman, preparing to take a swing at her.

Again, sounds of bullets hitting solid objects could be heard again, in actuality, the bullets were getting deflected and ended up hitting elsewhere.

As the man ran recklessly towards the woman, the golden blade glowed, "What the-" uttered the woman. Her hands were waved from down to up, as a black and round shield appeared around her for her protection.

As Hanz charged towards her, he noticed his blade glowing. "I hope this means it'll work" Harris swung the blade at the woman who had deployed a shield around her.