Personal Problems. (Titans and HIVE)

((That still doesn't work. At all. But at this point I honestly do not care that you're hell bent to dodge this one elbow shot that wouldn't even knock him out))

((OOC: If I was your lawyer, I would advise you to settle at this point.

Anywho. What say we delete these clutter messages and get back to the RP? Glad to see you Joy.

EDIT: Orrr we could leave them where they are. Because forumotion thinks members never need to delete posts. That would be Communism or something.))

((Sorry about the confusion. When I said 'out' I meant that he ran out of Finn's grip.))

Finn seemed to move off of Meta, after soaking him in oil. Looking over to Tex, it looked like she was losing at first but then it evened out. A girl with pink hair entered the store and Finn gave her a look.

"'Scuse me, pretty in pink? I'm sure you would rather go and play with unicorn stickers."

Finn thought she looked too nice to be in a conflict.

(OOC: I have missed quite a lot, so don't be afraid to point out any mistakes in my post)

Meta changed his body to a material that no one except his fellow Titans would recognise, then lept over the oil puddle and swung his fist at Pix's face, who would find the material to be lightweight, but harder than anything he would of ever felt if it hit him.

((Whose turn is it? I honestly don't know.))

(( It's Avy, Me, Izzy, DD, Pika.))

((OOC: Well sure. If you want to go by OOC posts. And overlook Joy.

Otherwise the posting order would be 'Izzy, DD, Avy, Joy, Kip, Pika'

Making it your turn now, Izzy.))

Avytrius wrote:

Texas's elbow would hit air; or that is to say nothing, because the method to her madness was all wrong. Though she had succeeded in finding Terry, she couldn't tell how his limbs moved, or what current position he was in, for example.

Simply put, it was like shooting in the dark.

Terry heard Texas talking, which was her big mistake, really. He watched her as she went barely past him and then went for where his standing level head would be. Though he was currently crouched, he dodged under it and behind her, activating his jets. He had finished his tinkering in silence.

Annnnnnd...done, he whispered.

Beyond, it will take out your armor too. You need some backup to help Metamorphi after your suit goes down.

Terry set out a distress signal, alerting the Titans Tower of his position, before disabling stealth mode and flying towards the front of the store again. He landed a few feet from Pix, before outstretching his arm, and firing another bola-rang, this time at Pix, to try and wrap him up again. Terry seemed to be holding a contraption in his left hand.

Over here, big guy!

He then flew again, flying outside of the store and to about fifteen feet in the air, turning to face the store as he waited for them to come out.

((This STILL isn't how those trackers work...not even relatively close. But I'll let it slide.))

Tex turned to the source of the sound to see Beyond flying around. Really? It was bad enough she had missed, but now he was flying around like a jack*** screaming 'Oh tex! Please kill me! Hit me! Fight me!' And Tex was more than willing to comply.

Instead of taking the obvious route, she smiled as Theta disappeared from in front of Pix. "One sec! Boss is calling!" Appearing just above Beyond he created some fireworks and detonated them right in Beyond's ears. "Boom!" He crowed, trying to startle him before disappearing. In that time, Tex had climbed her way to the roof through a stairwell and jumped, launching herself at Beyond, reading a shot to his skull.

The shop owner was bound by pixels, which were so densely compact that it made up for their inherent frailty, "One captured hostage check. You two are a positive fountain!" Pix stated, addressing the AI. All these pixels meant he could form restraints and still have a pile left over for defense.

Now all that remained was to get out of here. Inform Oil Boy to come get his prize, Tex would make her own retreat. Assuming, of course that the two of them were successfully distracting their respective Titan. Unable to also watch his own back, a set of bolas bound Pix. He turned to find Beyond, "Oi!"

Obviously the suited Titan didn't expect to stop him this way. Oil Boy had already given a demonstration how easy it was to escape from these bindings when your body readily molded. Which meant a goad. But Pix didn't have to follow the irritating little weaselly smug superior... ALRIGHT maybe he could chase Beyond down a bit. Get in a few cheap shots. But then he would do the smart thing.

However, Pix didn't get that chance. Metamorphi next resurfaced with a right hook, (0_0) "Dude. I think your partner wants me to follo-" Pix went spiraling across the room in anime fashion. Next time he watched his own back. (@_@)