WAOA Arena
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At this point the snowstorm hit in full force, severely limiting everyone's line of sight...Unless they had some super tech senses or something...
Master Chief stopped firing as the Meta got a lucky shot, nailing Chief in the leg. He fell to one knee, staying like that for a second before he shakily stood again and tried to retreat.
OOC: Well, that leaves Ragnar in an awkward position... fuck it, I need to be going anyway. Doubt I'll be on tomorrow though.
(Meanwhile, outside the arena, in the lounge)
[HEADING=3]Soda cans. Everywhere.[/HEADING]
The Blank Slate continued to attempt to drink soda, not understanding that it, in fact, needs a mouth to ingest fluids.
It bashed another can against his head, spilling the soda everywhere. It picked up another bottle, bashing the top off before pouring it on his face.
[HEADING=3]Soda cans. Everywhere.[/HEADING]
The Blank Slate continued to attempt to drink soda, not understanding that it, in fact, needs a mouth to ingest fluids.
It bashed another can against his head, spilling the soda everywhere. It picked up another bottle, bashing the top off before pouring it on his face.
Kenna looked around as she heard footsteps, eventually looking at the man approaching her. She turned to face him.
"Hello." the man said with a small tip of his hat. He stopped a comfortable distance away from Kenna and quickly looked her over before looking her in the eye again.
The man nodded slightly. "What can you tell me about this place?" he asked calmly as he reached for a smoke.
"Not much. There's a lounge, rooms for everyone, and an Arena here that we have to fight in. We get healed after each match, even if we died. I think when I came here I overhead something about a guy called "Evilington", but I wasn't really listening."