"OK Salt calm the fuck down I thought you could fly anyway." I use Fluthlu's tentacles to reach down to Salt.
Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)
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I drag Sam G's unconscious body and grab hold and try to climb up. "Motherfu...why is everyone so damn heavy when you're climbing...Maybe I should just drop her...no, Xot would kill me...Least it'd get him pissed..."
I finally reach the top and heave Sam onto the ground in front of the other fighters.
"Everyone. Drinks. On me. Now."
And so we rave over FLUTHLU's corpse.
I finally reach the top and heave Sam onto the ground in front of the other fighters.
"Everyone. Drinks. On me. Now."
And so we rave over FLUTHLU's corpse.
I start up an amazing dance circle, with me starting up. It's filled with backflips, front flips, stuff like that. I then start drinking heavily to forget the torture I endured.
"Party all the tiimmeee P-party all the tiii-"
I collapse after having downed roughly a bottle and a half of tequila and hitting the dancefloor for a record eight seconds. The rave music blares onward as I sleep blissfully in the middle of Zomb's dance circle. Raven Razor rests clamly in the palm of my hand, already beginning it's 'intiation'.
I collapse after having downed roughly a bottle and a half of tequila and hitting the dancefloor for a record eight seconds. The rave music blares onward as I sleep blissfully in the middle of Zomb's dance circle. Raven Razor rests clamly in the palm of my hand, already beginning it's 'intiation'.
"Your luch a asshoe SALT! Now da circle is ruined!" I then swipe the sword from his hand. "This is mine asshole! It aldly has my blood!" I then proceed to vomit all over Salt, as a result from the several bottles of vodka.
"Zomb, you shon ovva bish. I'mma kill you! Dash...dash my sword, I killed Eric for it mashelf! I'mma...I'mma."
In my drunken rage I tackle Zombie, breaking the circle while we wrestle for the sword, before I smash an empty vodka bottle over his head.
In my drunken rage I tackle Zombie, breaking the circle while we wrestle for the sword, before I smash an empty vodka bottle over his head.
Salt raves on in his dreams. Chaos continues to stir in the core room.
Above the surface of the Mall, the members of Mall Team have a tearful reunion. Paddy tackle glomps everyone at once.
Wishing to maintain secrecy, Connor leaves himself out. He cries in the corner for lack of human contact, something he desperately needs. It is really quite embarrassing.
Behind the fighters,
burnt husk begins to disintegrate. From outside, it looks as though it is dead and gone. You should know better than to turn your back on a fallen opponent.
crushes Paddy's corpse a final time, gaining a last bit of sustenance. It resurrects, bursting from its hardened shell into a stronger, more vicious, more clandestine form. It whispers softly, shuddering everything in its wake.
HEALTH: +6
MALL TEAM: IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
FLUTHLU!: IIIIII
[HEADING=2]ROUND TWO! FIGHT![/HEADING]
Lights flicker as Core Team overloads the Mall's core. Lightning arcs around
and strikes him. He gorges himself on the star's energy, but realizes it cannot stop its repulsive feast. Its tentacles wave helplessly, banging against the walls as the beast is cooked from the inside out. The oxygen in the room is lit ablaze, burning away
flesh. Its smooth black exterior warps, becoming a cracked, singing mass of scarlet flesh.
Zombie clutches his head and screams in pain. He collapses as lightning strikes him, putting him into a state of calming shock as he floats through the ether of space. He switches off and drifts away, ready for his demise.
A gentle, powerful hum can be heard coursing through the universe. He listens carefully to the sound pumping life into all existence.
Zombie is taken on a strange voyage. What are moments to us last hours, almost days in his dream state.
Zombie awakens in the Mall. No one seems to have noticed his disappearance. They are all too busy flipping their shit.
roasts for several more minutes. Any further attempts at description are discouraged. The horrifying death of this most noble of horror-terrors only gets worse from here.
charred remains lie motionless. A single black tear is shed from its unsettling eye.
has been slain. Hopefully for good this time. Xot speaks up over the intercom.
"I'm calling it in. You guys get up here and get patched up... We've got a lot to talk about."
In the dark corners above the surface, a woman looks on at the Mall's destruction.
"They haven't lost their touch."
She laughs quietly to herself and slips away from prying eyes.
[HEADING=1]END OF ACT 1[/HEADING]
Intermission...
Above the surface of the Mall, the members of Mall Team have a tearful reunion. Paddy tackle glomps everyone at once.
Wishing to maintain secrecy, Connor leaves himself out. He cries in the corner for lack of human contact, something he desperately needs. It is really quite embarrassing.
Behind the fighters,
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FLUTHLU'S
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FLUTHLUHEALTH: +6
MALL TEAM: IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
FLUTHLU!: IIIIII
[HEADING=2]ROUND TWO! FIGHT![/HEADING]
Lights flicker as Core Team overloads the Mall's core. Lightning arcs around
Code:
FLUTHLU
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FLUTHLU'SZombie clutches his head and screams in pain. He collapses as lightning strikes him, putting him into a state of calming shock as he floats through the ether of space. He switches off and drifts away, ready for his demise.
A gentle, powerful hum can be heard coursing through the universe. He listens carefully to the sound pumping life into all existence.
Zombie is taken on a strange voyage. What are moments to us last hours, almost days in his dream state.
Zombie awakens in the Mall. No one seems to have noticed his disappearance. They are all too busy flipping their shit.
Code:
FLUTHLU
Code:
FLUTHLU'S
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FLUTHLU"I'm calling it in. You guys get up here and get patched up... We've got a lot to talk about."
In the dark corners above the surface, a woman looks on at the Mall's destruction.
"They haven't lost their touch."
She laughs quietly to herself and slips away from prying eyes.
[HEADING=1]END OF ACT 1[/HEADING]
Intermission...
Blissful Space - Charmedy
White Dwarf Explosion - Charmedy
Whirlpool - Charmedy
Origins - Charmedy
"Newfound exoplanet may turn to dust" - NASA
A Dangerous Sunrise on Gliese 876d - Inga Nielson
Armageddon - Ulric Leprovost
The Shadow's Lair - Noah Bradley
Switch City - KingCloud
SP Off World Refueling - ANTIFAN-REAL
White Dwarf Explosion - Charmedy
Whirlpool - Charmedy
Origins - Charmedy
"Newfound exoplanet may turn to dust" - NASA
A Dangerous Sunrise on Gliese 876d - Inga Nielson
Armageddon - Ulric Leprovost
The Shadow's Lair - Noah Bradley
Switch City - KingCloud
SP Off World Refueling - ANTIFAN-REAL
I wake up in the mall. I have Raven Razor in my hand. I didn't die technically, but still, what the fuck was that? I get up, and stumble over to the elevator. I can get closer to Xot then. He wanted to talk to us? Right? Jesus Christ, my head is really fucking hurting. I stumble over to the place where we usually stand and listen. I look for my wounds. I have to have some. I'm a bit dirty, from blood, sludge and smoke, but otherwise I'm fine. I sheathe RR, as well as removing my katanas from my wrists. My 357 magnum is still in its holster, and my suit holds no damage whatsoever.
I finally awaken, hopefully for real and it isn't like Inception. I make my way to the smaller teleporter out of her, Sam G and Grim slung over my back. We make our way to the surface and finally reunite with the Mall Team.
"Christ, my dreams never ended down there."
"Christ, my dreams never ended down there."
"Oh hey. I had a weird dream too. I think." I get a stab of pain in my head. "Fucking hell. Anyway, Xot asked for us to all meet up here. Anyway, I got Raven Razor back finally."
"Wait...if we fought Sam and she still has it...then what the hell is that in your hand?"
I decide to make the best of my time and descend back into the hole, retrieve my armor and make my way back up to recycle it into a new suit. A new suit that is more sleek, yet has more practically uses than just brawling.
The Salt Combat Armor V2, people.
I decide to make the best of my time and descend back into the hole, retrieve my armor and make my way back up to recycle it into a new suit. A new suit that is more sleek, yet has more practically uses than just brawling.
The Salt Combat Armor V2, people.
"Dude, I woke up with it. I took the sword from the corpse. I clearly remember giving it my blood. It accepted me as it's owner remember? Nice armor by the way. Oh, that reminds me. The fail safe for my set of armor is lighting me on fire. Why?"
"Are we sure that all the weird time shit is sorted out and Fluthlu's dead? Because it might be the acid I just dropped, but from where I'm standing he looks alive and very pissed off.
"Nah, it's cool. Look, I'll prove it." I walk up and stab the beast with RR. "See? Dead. Completely and utterly dead."
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Message received from Connor T. Lonske. Do you wish to view?
[i]>What the hell do you think?[/i]
Computers don?t think, genus.
[i]>Yes, show me the damn message.[/i]
Loading?Well, it turns out my infiltration into the new timeline?s continuity was a success, as I?m currently inside there right now(which I can view via the powers the GM gave me.) Anon is getting me in there at the point where the timeline splits.
As for more common intel, it turns out the GM has also hired female Sam G, and the Xot from that timeline, or perhaps from ours. Thanks to a random occurrence that has slowed his progress, Sam G is slain and Xot lost some of his GM control. When I enter the timeline, I will also lose my control beyond what myself is doing. However, Anon pledged to stay for some time longer to cover for me. He will also being sending those ?wepons? we spoke of to the version of yourself from that timeline.
My plan is to stay unknown, as I already know I will do thanks to this infinite pardox time split, and after that I?m just gonna wing it and try to keep the players alive for ?our? purposes.
Anyways, good luck with Mall Fight on your end, bro.
As for more common intel, it turns out the GM has also hired female Sam G, and the Xot from that timeline, or perhaps from ours. Thanks to a random occurrence that has slowed his progress, Sam G is slain and Xot lost some of his GM control. When I enter the timeline, I will also lose my control beyond what myself is doing. However, Anon pledged to stay for some time longer to cover for me. He will also being sending those ?wepons? we spoke of to the version of yourself from that timeline.
My plan is to stay unknown, as I already know I will do thanks to this infinite pardox time split, and after that I?m just gonna wing it and try to keep the players alive for ?our? purposes.
Anyways, good luck with Mall Fight on your end, bro.
"I'm going to momentarily not trust your judgement." I cut off Fluthlu's head and hand it to Salt. "Got a present for ya."
I grab the head. "Hey I technically saw Tentacles first." I then put it on my head, like a mask.