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    IC: T. Pecs - Back to the Cretaceous "Why? Hoping for a little home-town pride?" T. Pecs snarked, then he tried to grab Thumper in his jaws to throw to the ground.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Match of the Lost T. Pecs gasped dramatically. "Those feathers were imported," he hissed, lunging at the hero with one arm. OOC: Yeah, they're in the Tech Market Square.
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    IC: T. Pecs - The Match Time Forgot T. Pecs slammed his tail to the ground, using it as leverage to plant his feet squarely on the ground. "Some rusty Hero in tacky flames thinks she can tell me what's fashionable?"
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    IC: T. Pecs - Tyrant Wrestling King "Oh, now you've got the dino by the tail!" he growled. Feet scraping along the pavement as he sought to regain balance, T. Pecs shook his tail wildly in an attempt to dislodge the Hero.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Jurassic Fight Club T. Pecs narrowly sidesteps the grapple, swinging his tail to knock Thumper over, wobbling a little as his arms throw off his balance.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Panic! At The Market Square T. Pecs was about to growl out a retort, but he stopped. "You know what, Puny? You're right. Enough dancin'. It's time to get down and dirty." He narrowed his eyes at Hierro, letting her make the first move.
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    IC: T. Pecs - The Ultimate Showdown (Of Ultimate Destiny) T. Pecs gnashes his teeth. "This big mouth ain't just for braggin', Tiny. I could squeeze the Quaza outta your core in one bite! That said--" He flexes his arms again with a growl. "There's more to tangle with than a fancy set of teeth when you take on the 'Pecs!"
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    IC: T. Pecs - The Good, The Bad, And The Saurian T. Pecs snorts dismissively. "Maybe when they re-assemble you from the flak I tear you to, they'll make you into a Hero what knows how to respect her betters!" He punctuates this with a loud roar, causing several civilians to run for cover.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Jurassic Snark "Those're some pretty words," T. Pecs growls as he looks the Hero over for weaknesses. His acute eyes catch the newness of one shoulder; she'd been repaired recently. "Shame the world don't run on pretty words. Out here, it's survival of the fittest. And I'm most fit to tear that fancy mask-- er. I'm most fit to beat the wiring out of you."
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    IC: T. Pecs - Agonyville, Antropolis T. Pecs grunts, twisting his neck as he plays "neckcrack.wav". "The only salt here is in my beef with you. And I'll soon cleanse that with the sweet taste of victory!"
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    IC: T. Pecs - The Soon-To-Be Grave of Eloise Thumper T. Pecs roared in anger, flexing his massive prosthetics. "I hope you brought ketchup, because you're about to eat those words! And it'd be an awful shame if ya had to eat them dry and tasteless."
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    IC: T. Pecs - A Battle 65 Million Years in the Making T. Pecs pushes against his knuckles, playing internal file "knucklecrack.ogg". His feathered brow furrows. "The only thing hitting that sidewalk is gonna be your Iron Fist, after I tear it from your arm!"
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Market Square "Oh, you're in the location, all right." The voice booms from the opposite side of the square. From behind a building, T. Pecs strides out, advancing across the square towards Thumper, mic in hand, persona in full throttle. "You're in the location of your one-way ticket to the Pain Train, en route to Agonyville!" The ground quakes beneath his pounding footsteps, his voice like thunder across the square. His eyes gleam with determination as he stops, planting his feet in a wide stance and pointing straight at Thumper. "LA PUNO DE HIERRO, ARE YOU REEEEEEEEADY FOR YOUR REMATCH AGAINST THE ONE, THE ONLY, THE INDOMITABLE--" His finger thrusts skywards. "TEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECS!" OOC: AND SO THE FIGHT OF THE CENTURY COMMENCES
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Streets The wrestling theropod winced as he pulled a bullet out of his shoulder with his powerful fingers, dropping it to the street as he began to make his way to the Tech Market Square. He didn't want to get there too late for his dramatic entrance, after all...
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    Well, I mean, of course his robot mode doesn't look like a dinosaur. That's not the dinosaur mode.
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    Dinobot

    believe victims posted a blog entry in blogs_blog_1497

    Redesigned to transform from a dinosaur instead of a movie monster.
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    OOC: Just going to note here that this was something Zippy and I discussed beforehand, not me commandeering a random Zib call. want to avoid any confusion here. IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Streets T. Pecs shook his head to clear it as a recognizable number hailed him. He threw on his best Zib impression, which wasn't really that good at all, but it seemed to have been enough to fool the Hero last time. "Oh, uh. Roger that, Thumper. I've got your location on my locatamahoozit. Just make sure to tell me where you are when you land, so I can... make sure it's accurate." He stood up, shaking rubble from his back and wincing in pain at the bullets still lodged inside him. Finally, what he'd been waiting for.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Streets The saurian wrestler blinked the dust out of his eyes, trying to reorient himself slowly as he lay in the rubble. He shook his head, to clear it, and considered pursuing the fleeing Hero... He groaned in pain. Actually, maybe he'd better wait a bit longer. He took a lot of lead. OOC: The funniest part of this is, if he had been dragged in and arrested, his crime can't have been worth more than a few hundred in fines.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Streets T. Pecs growled again as the bullet buried itself in his shoulder, some sparks flying where his prosthetics attached to his body. He clamped his jaws on the gun, powerful bite twisting the barrel, but in his focus on the gun, he missed the grenade, the shock of which threw him bodily against a nearby building, stunning him again.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Streets T. Pecs charged the Hero, head low to the ground, jaws snapping at his gun. "Y'know," he growled, "I took up villainy t'fight Heroes like you. Prove my strength. But if you don't mind, you're not the one I'm after, so if you could just stay DOWN." edit: OOC: Yeah, I didn't mean immunity to bullets at all. I more meant just the overall number of bullets required to take down a large target vs. a normal one.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Streets T. Pecs roared in pain, and he swung around, trying to kick the Hero beneath him, his reactions still a little slow.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Streets T. Pecs took as many bullets as he could into his arms, careful to keep them out of the delicate parts that would be more difficult to repair. He only noticed the grenade just in time; it exploded shortly after he batted it away with his tail, staggering him briefly.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Streets Tossing his microphone back into its compartment, T. Pecs charged at the Hero, robot arms swinging wildly.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Alleys Two of the bullets ricocheted off the bricks to either side of T. Pecs, but one of them sank into his flank. It wasn't enough to cripple him, but it stung. He didn't slow, though; the street was just within sight... A civilian was sitting outside a cafe, just trying to enjoy his newspaper, when he felt... something. He glanced at his glass of Robo-Jolt. A ripple flickered across the top of the liquid's surface. And again. And again. Nervously, the civilian folded his newspaper as the tremors grew stronger and stronger... "Oh, yeah!" shouted T. Pecs as he burst from the end of the alleyway, dust raining down on his surroundings. He pulled a microphone out of a small compartment on his chest that seemed specifically designed for it, deftly tossing it from one small arm to the opposite large arm and flicking its switch. As he whirled around on the pursuing Hero, he spoke into it, his voice booming from internal speakers. "HEROOOOOOOOOOOO. AAAAAAARE YOU READY TO TANGLE WITH THE CRE-TAY-SHE-US CRITTER HIMSELF, TEEEEEEEEEEEEEE PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECS!" OOC: I don't plan on doing anything with this civilian besides this. he only existed so i could make a pop culture reference. hope that's okay. edit: i keep flipping to present tense, sorry.
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    IC: T. Pecs - Antropolis Alleys The bullets sank into his side, causing him to wince in pain. Still, he kept a cool expression as he twisted his neck to look over his shoulder at the rookie. "You know? That almost hurt," he commented dryly. With that, he took off running towards the street, breaking past the sides of the alley in a cloud of bricks. OOC: I hope I'm not off the mark when I go off the assumption that a Hero's gun against a robot Tyrannosaurus is going to be of similar effectiveness to a gun made for killing humans against a normal Tyrannosaurus (or, well, anything big); unless you know where to shoot, it's going to take a while to truly take 'em down.
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