Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[MinimanZombie]

"Right. Sure you are." I slam the hammer into Woon's skull.

 

[Saltarius]

"I decided I've deviated too far from my roots as team engineer."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Good. I missed your shitty inventions."

 

[Saltarius]

"You seemed to enjoy them while they lasted. And before Tony Stark tried to kill us."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Well, it was good having a faint promise that we were protected."

 

[Saltarius]

"Indeed."

I continue hammering away.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"By the way, anybody want a free leg? Only slightly used."

 

[Saltarius]

"I could use something to tell that these greaves fit."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I toss Salt Knife's old leg, then start adjusting Knife's new leg.

 

[Saltarius]

I fit the leg to the armor.

"Well, good news Knife. These greaves fit you. I'll make sure to make an extra copy for your other leg."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Or you could give him that one, seeing as he now has a metal leg."

 

[MinimanZombie]

After bashing Woons head in, I slam the hammer into Pilot Knifes chest.

 

[Saltarius]

"True. Then again, I decide what to do with my armor."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"I'm just gonna... gonna shut this door now."
I shut the workshop door and lock it on the inside.

 

[Saltarius]

"Of course you people take it like that."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"What the hell does that mean?"

 

[Saltarius]

"Nothing."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"O...kaaaay."

 

[Saltarius]

"Either way, the greaves are done."

 

[Sigma Castell]

I poke my head out of a maintanence panel next to Salt and Trilby.
"Hey guys, theres loads of dolls down here. Like, half the cargo bay."