Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Saltarius]

"...Yes?"

 

[Sigma Castell]

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[MinimanZombie]

"I guess you could say she's beautiful like a Diamond in the sky!"
I nudge Salt, but then FF-Trilby happens.
"How peculiar."

 

[Saltarius]

"She is rather lovely, I must admit."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"What-No, it's a song Salt. I was making a pun."

 

[Saltarius]

"And I was making a truthful statement."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I walk over to Salt.
Suddenly, a crossbow bolt appears from nowhere in a flash of light, and goes right through Zombie's eye and into his brain.
"That was unexpected."

 

[Saltarius]

"Indeed."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"D-Daryl?"
After respawning, I take the crossbow bolt and poke Diamond with it.
"Yo. Yo wake up. Salt's slowly turning creepy and obsessive over you."

 

[Saltarius]

"Y'know what asshole? Compliments and creepiness are completely separate from one another."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"I said slowly. You're slowly turning creepy and obsessive."

 

[Saltarius]

"A thin line that hasn't been crossed, dickweed."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Yeah but this happened with Sister."

 

[Saltarius]

"Apples and oranges."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"On the subject of meth, Tox, you owe me."

 

[Sigma Castell]

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[Captain Anon]

i suddenly come back into the picture after finishing whatever i was doing "hey guys what's up- ah bollocks future versions" i say preparing my AAC Honey Badger under my coat

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"What are you talking about, Woon. There aren't any future versions here. They left."
I turn back to Tox.
"Would you like me to take your leg? Because I'll do it. Ask Knife."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I spot a chainsaw lying nearby, pick it up and use it to remove both of Tox's legs.
"Clearly, you haven't met me before."

 

[Sigma Castell]

[i/]I wake, floating in an expanse of nothing. The vortex has spat me out into this nether-realm, this void of black and emptiness. Dead dreams drift by, lost ideas and hopes. Enormous clumps of Lost Things can be half-glimpsed through the gloom. Far behind, above, below is the vortex, that shimmering, twisting tunnel betwixt dimensions and fractal worlds. If I half-close my eyes and relax my mind, I can just make out the shifting, serpentine, labyrinthine network of doors and tunnels and hallways stretching off into eternity, entrances to other places beyond my ken. It is silent and unbearably loud all at once, pitch black and blazingly bright. I realise I am falling. Far, far below, light years away and yet impossibly close, a Door snaps open and shut. I close my eyes.[/i]

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