Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)
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[color=lightblue]"You forgot one thing Salt. Always bring insurance."[/color]
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The safe house is surrounded by dozens of SWAT officers, armed with automatic rifles and stun batons. Red dots from faraway snipers are trained on their chests.
A sting. Fuck.
An officer shouts over the megaphone.
"Running won't do you any good! Drop your weapons and put your hands up!"
Sister waves them off.
[color=lightblue]"Hold your fire boys! What we have is personal."[/color]
She stares you down. You stand forty feet part, but her eyes pierce you down to your core.
You briefly consider surrender, but this ***** has been a thorn in your side since the beginning. If you are going to end this, now is your chance.
Your allies stand behind you. Knife holds your little boy in his arms.
What will you do?
Knife sighs, and looks down at Gideon. "Well, seeing as your dad's busy, wanna hear a story lil' fella?" He asks, getting a small cooing sound that he assumes is baby for yes in response (Though for all Knife knows it could mean 'Oh sweet jegus no').
After going back inside, sitting down, he pulls out a book that quite simply, has seen better days. The cover has faded into a mass of mulitcoloured smudges, and as he opens the volume, it's easy to see that the text itself hasn't faired much better, with whole paragraphs having faded into the annels of history. This dosn't seem to hinder Knife however, as the mall fighter clears his throat and starts to recite the story from memory.
"As Daring Do trekked through the tropical jungle, the wet heat sapped her energy and slowed her every step. If only she could escape this oppressive atmosphere and fly up into the cool blue sky. But her crash landing in the jungle had injured her wing and she was grounded for a few days. Few days... it might as well be a few months, or a few years! The mosquitoes buzzed loudly. The macaws cried from the high trees. Yet all of these distracting noises were not enough to cover the sound of the predators following her every step..."
After going back inside, sitting down, he pulls out a book that quite simply, has seen better days. The cover has faded into a mass of mulitcoloured smudges, and as he opens the volume, it's easy to see that the text itself hasn't faired much better, with whole paragraphs having faded into the annels of history. This dosn't seem to hinder Knife however, as the mall fighter clears his throat and starts to recite the story from memory.
"As Daring Do trekked through the tropical jungle, the wet heat sapped her energy and slowed her every step. If only she could escape this oppressive atmosphere and fly up into the cool blue sky. But her crash landing in the jungle had injured her wing and she was grounded for a few days. Few days... it might as well be a few months, or a few years! The mosquitoes buzzed loudly. The macaws cried from the high trees. Yet all of these distracting noises were not enough to cover the sound of the predators following her every step..."
Gideon appears to enjoy the story, his small eyes wide with amazement.
"Sis, the thing is, I really don't give a shit how much insurance you've got. Because I've got a reason to fight now. And I know even you aren't sick enough to kill a grub. Now then, let's cut the chit-chat and fight already."
I run at Sister, The American Way glowing with it's mystical bullshit powers. I drive it through her chest.
"Sis, the thing is, I really don't give a shit how much insurance you've got. Because I've got a reason to fight now. And I know even you aren't sick enough to kill a grub. Now then, let's cut the chit-chat and fight already."
I run at Sister, The American Way glowing with it's mystical bullshit powers. I drive it through her chest.
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The rounds stun her and knock her back. At first you breath a sigh of relief. Your expression turns to one of shock and horror as Sister's body spasms and repairs itself.
She smiles at you. Half her face has been blown away, revealing the cybernetic exoskeleton underneath.
[color=lightblue]"What's the matter, Salt? You looked so tough."[/color]"Always fucking Terminators."
This would be a really good time for my powers to come in.
I'm probably going to get killed.
I need to protect myself.
Wait...no.
I have others to think about. I can't go back to being the selfish prick I once was. I have to protect them.
I have to protect Gideon.
"Fine then, you robotic *****!"
I take my sword out of her chest.
"I'm not letting you anywhere near my kid."
I swing with all my might at her neck.
This would be a really good time for my powers to come in.
I'm probably going to get killed.
I need to protect myself.
Wait...no.
I have others to think about. I can't go back to being the selfish prick I once was. I have to protect them.
I have to protect Gideon.
"Fine then, you robotic *****!"
I take my sword out of her chest.
"I'm not letting you anywhere near my kid."
I swing with all my might at her neck.
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Your sword connects with Trilby's bolt of lightning, giving your weapon an elemental damage boost. A billion volts of electricity courses through the blade as you strike the girl.
She blocks the blade with her left arm. The blast of lightning harmlessly arcs over her metal body, coursing back into you.
You collapse to the street, paralyzed.
[color=lightblue][code]"PFFTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"The officers are uneasy, and are prepared to intervene.[/code]
I pant heavily as I look up at Sister.
"You sadistic b-*****."
My hand reaches for my blade, yet finds nothing. It's a few feet away, too far for me to reach. I'm not exactly mobile at this point.
Can't fight anymore.
I've failed them.
I've failed you Aradia.
I lost.
"Do your worst. I'll just respawn."
"You sadistic b-*****."
My hand reaches for my blade, yet finds nothing. It's a few feet away, too far for me to reach. I'm not exactly mobile at this point.
Can't fight anymore.
I've failed them.
I've failed you Aradia.
I lost.
"Do your worst. I'll just respawn."
"Oh can this get any more melodramatic?"
I pour a Miracle Mix into Salts spasming mouth.
I reach down and slap him round the face. I then turn to Sister.
"You know, if you'd just taken the money earlier, we could have avoided this entire situation. But noooooooo, Sister has to be a ***** about it."
I pour a Miracle Mix into Salts spasming mouth.
I reach down and slap him round the face. I then turn to Sister.
"You know, if you'd just taken the money earlier, we could have avoided this entire situation. But noooooooo, Sister has to be a ***** about it."
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She looks down at you, that wicked smile on her face. She knows she has already won.
Sister turns away without saying a word. She motions to the captain and leaves.
You are cuffed and hauled away. For several months you are locked away in a solitary room, your body kept alive only by machines.
Feeling slowly returns to your body. First to your shoulders, then to your chest and arms. Your fists are clenched as tight as that day, and you fear they will stay that way for the rest of your life.
You are wheeled into court. After a short trial, the jury issues two life sentences for second degree murder and fraud. You do not say a word in your defense. There is no way you can justify your actions.
You are wheeled back to your hospital room. The doors are sealed for good. The last eighty years of your life are spent staring at the walls of your room.
There is no room for grief.
There is no room for hate.
The game is over.
You have lost.
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You sit in front of a wide desk. A stack of papers is in front of you. Several space cops stand by your side.
The lawyer clears his throat.
"We need your signature, Saltarius."
Your name is Saltarius. And you are master of the known universe.
Granted, the known universe is a Mall hurdling through unknown space. But still. Not too shabby a position.
As mentioned before, you are sitting at your desk. The lawyer anticipates your signature on a stack of papers.
This all seems very familiar to you.
What will you do?Goddamn, I'm evil.
I sign the paper begrudgingly and exit the office.
I return to my home and hang my coat on the rack. I find Gideon lying in his crib as I pick him up and hold him in my arms.
I call Sister.
"Sis, give me a deadline for the money."
You can't save anyone.
Just give in.
She's gone and he is your only concern.
Give her what she wants.
I return to my home and hang my coat on the rack. I find Gideon lying in his crib as I pick him up and hold him in my arms.
I call Sister.
"Sis, give me a deadline for the money."
You can't save anyone.
Just give in.
She's gone and he is your only concern.
Give her what she wants.
Dude.
That was depressing.
I was expecting my awesome class powers to kick in.
That was depressing.
I was expecting my awesome class powers to kick in.