Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[MinimanZombie]

"Well, no. I kind of sort of actually did, completely and utterly destroy the link. You can re-establish it, but I don't know how. And yes, Rose did come back, but that's irrelevant. Anyway, I've gotta go...bye."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

I sit down next to salt

 

[Sigma Castell]

I wake up in one of the chairs. Taking out a pen and pencil, I begin drawing a picture of a gaint ocotpus-bear.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I float into the castle and take off my SWAT helmet.
"Hey Ryan. It's times like this I wish I was a Hero of Heart."

 

[Sigma Castell]

As I finish my drawing, it floats of the page and into the centre of the room, where it starts glowing.
Then it turns into a Octo-Bear

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I sit down next to myself and create a crystal ball watching Zombie.

 

[Knife-28]

"Agh, my head..." I mutter as I sit up.
"And this is why you watch where your flying your dropships." Efink, (No, Knife I correct myself), Knife says.

 

[Saltarius]

"To be honest, I think we need something big to go after him. I admit, he's become a smug bastard since the attacks, yet he can back some of it up."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Well, I'm sure there's a shop selling Howitzers somewhere."

 

[Knife-28]

Me and Efi-fuck I mean Knife, walk over to where Salt and Trilby are. "Ok, what's the score then?" I ask.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Well, if you look in here," I point at the crystal ball. "You can see Zombie doing whatever."
I snore and rest my shoulder on my currently-awake Dream Self's shoulder.
"I have no sense of personal space."

 

[MinimanZombie]

I look around and see another rift. Oh for fucks sake-
"Okay, strange dimensional rifts, what the fuck are you? Nevermind." I slice it in half, and therefore slicing the crystal ball in half. "I really don't care." I prepare for the tonight's attack.

 

[Sigma Castell]

I mentally send another legion of Smoothie-demons at Zombie, followed by a swram of blender-spiders.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: due to health problems im gonna be out for the next few days

 

[Paddy the Second]

I steeple my fingers and lean my elbows on the table, peering through my remaining lens at Salt. "So what are we gonna do?"

((I hope things improve Ryan.))

 

[Saltarius]

"Well, it's obvious. We repair this mall, we kick the shit out of Zomb, and we bring him back to face the music. Or justice, so it seems."

 

[Paddy the Second]

I pick up a glass and twirl it around in my fingers. "You leave the repairs to me Salt, you and the others will need to focus on actually getting to our mutual friend."

 

[Saltarius]

"People like him are always vain. They leave clues and hints, not because they're stupid, but because they're taunting us. We'll locate him eventually."

 

[Paddy the Second]

I gnaw slightly on the edge of the glass. "Well apparently he destroyed the link. We need to locate or establish a new one."

 

[Saltarius]

"Paddy Paddy Paddy, if there's anyone who can locate links it's Ar-Shit. Let's start breaking some spines. As in books."