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On second thought, maybe that isn't so silly ... Mr. Yelly sure wanted this thing protected. Maybe if I can make things right again if I give the machine a chomp in just the right place. Let's see.
<NMR Lad grabs the largest wire he can find and ...>
<NMR Lad is suddenly hit with a blast of chronal feedback, sending him rocketing out of the mechanism and sprawling across the Orrery's cold tiled floor next to Mary>
Did it work?
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From: The waters off eastern Long Island | Registered: Jul 2003
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Foul villain! You still need to pay for what happened to Clive! And Tomahawk! Even Gary Concord! And who knows how many countless others!
From: Captain's Cabin | Registered: Sep 2003
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Agreed Kent. Good to see you back too, I was wondering where you'd gone off to. After months of hunting for his 'Traveler', we finally found him.
Oh, and just so you know Phinny, I'm totally nabbing the 100 post milestone in your final battle thread. Suck on that!
From: If you don't want my peaches, honey... | Registered: Sep 2003
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Slugs fired by the bikers rip across Yellow King slamming his force field hard throwing him against the outer walls.
3M streaks into Yellow Kid's energy wall firing a miniaturized energy pulse gun that wildly distorts the field and slams headlong into YK which in turn drives both of them straight into the rotating orb Yellow had been trying to break. Stunned, he falls the distance to the floor and lies unmoving.
"I don't know what the hell you're up to but you're mine now!" Mike cries.
The two YK dopplegangers look around at the confusion and the attacking gang of color coordinated bounty hunters and turn their attention away from the rotating spheres.
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From: Brightonopolis | Registered: Apr 2005
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Say Mary, maybe when this is all over, you and I can still have that dinner.
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From: The waters off eastern Long Island | Registered: Jul 2003
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Fellas, I've got an idea. I need you to cover me for a few minutes. Using my magnetism, I'm going to try to grab all of these chronometers, and if possible, rip them off--even to shreds.
But it will be quite a strain, and it might take a little time.
But just look outside...Legion World is on the verge of destruction. The whiteout...I think I can stop this whiteout effect.
<rises high into the air>
Well, here we go. Watch my back...
<magnetically begins pulling chronometers towards the center of the Orrery with all of his strength and concentration; he focuses every bit on this, closing his eyes--the strain is tremendous>
Gotta give Legion World a chance...so we can kick this guys ass once and for all...
From: If you don't want my peaches, honey... | Registered: Sep 2003
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slamming his force field hard throwing him against the outer walls.
energy wall firing a miniaturized energy pulse gun that wildly distorts the field and slams headlong into YK which in turn drives both of them straight into the rotating orb Yellow had been trying to break. Stunned, he falls the distance to the floor and lies unmoving.
look around at the confusion 
and the attacking gang of color coordinated bounty hunters and turn their attention away from the rotating spheres.![[Big Grin]](biggrin.gif)
