Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)
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"It's the principle of the thing, and also the fact that I'd like to get out of here and see my friends again."
I snicker at the mention of the word 'friends' and make my way into the antique store. I grab two fairly lengthy katanas and skirt my way around the cart. I drive the van closer to the food court and begin to install the blades into the Big Bang.
"I've got projectiles...a flight system...swords...what is the suit missing?"
"I've got projectiles...a flight system...swords...what is the suit missing?"
"Hey fuck you, I'm not the one overcompensating for something by building deadly robot suits."
"It just occurred to me you're making your suit similar to mine. Mine can fly, you can attach swords to the wrists, katanas I might add. However! I can analyze movements. So, my question is, can you install my revolvers onto the other side of my wrists?"
"hah, look at you, your feeble bodies unable to wield your own weapons." I modify my sniper rifle, making the end of the barrel a portal, allowing me to fire at anything anywhere.
"Please, all you need to do is add a connection from the revolver to the suit, generally through a wire or chip."
I weld the revolvers on the wrists of the suit and attach a small chip to the helmet of the suit.
"What we're missing is a communications system. Motion and heat rackers would be nice too."
I raise one of my arms at Paddy, crossbow loaded.
"I suggest we don't end our peaceful relations like this."
I weld the revolvers on the wrists of the suit and attach a small chip to the helmet of the suit.
"What we're missing is a communications system. Motion and heat rackers would be nice too."
I raise one of my arms at Paddy, crossbow loaded.
"I suggest we don't end our peaceful relations like this."
"It's convenient. Plus, you're the one using magic to make things easier. I'm not sure you're one to talk. Anyway, thanks for the installation."
"Oh shit. Forgot about these what with all the space demons and such." I hand one of my modded walkie talkies to each member of the team.
"Cheers." I install the walkie talkie into my helmet, and test it out, by climbing up to the highest point in the mall. "Can you guys hear me?"
"Loud and clear buddy." I install my own into my gas mask. "Because you have robot suits and if we all incapacitate ourselves we won't really be able to save the universe will we?"
"Indeed. I get the whole, "It's dangerous!" but still. I just wan't to enchant my weapons a bit. But never mind, we have a communications system finally."
"Please, it's not like I need magic or dark arts or anything. S'just you seemed kinda...obsessive about it. Now if you don't mind, observe my latest weapon..."
"THE OPTIC BLAST!"
A crimson beam erupts from the visor of my helmet into the antique store, bursting into flames and inciting a large explosion.
"THE OPTIC BLAST!"
A crimson beam erupts from the visor of my helmet into the antique store, bursting into flames and inciting a large explosion.
"Hey man, there could have been something I wanted in there! And because I need a gimmick too."
[OOC: I kick Salt for trying to be so OP. "Dude. That's just overkill. Just, stop."]
We then get Salt to stop daydreaming, about an optic laser or some shit. "[sub]Dude, you're letting your mind wonder to much. Come on [/sub] dude stop it! Do that in combat, you're dead."
We then get Salt to stop daydreaming, about an optic laser or some shit. "[sub]Dude, you're letting your mind wonder to much. Come on [/sub] dude stop it! Do that in combat, you're dead."