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[RP] The Omnicide Reality
Frenchfry:
Stefan blocked the Sniper's jab at his heart, backstepping to a safe kicking range.
"Not a talkative one, are you? C'mon, you know you want to gloat about SOMETHING."
He threw a low kick at the Sniper's shins with enough power to smash a cinder block.
Mr. Fox:
As I looked for Demos I passed a T.V. They were already playing Kain and my fight all over the Interlink. We just made the President of this corporation rich... They would be playing that fight for months.
Mr Pokemon:
Demos saw Rex watching a TV screen. He turned away. Demos didn't feel like talking.
Wailord:
I tried to dodge the kick it narrowly missed my shins, instead almost shattering my heel.
Losing balance I fell to the ground, rolling backwards as I did so using my neck to propell me to my feet.
As I was landing, I threw one of my knives in the barrel of the colt Stefan was still holding in his hand.
Frenchfry:
Stefan pulled the knife out of his revolver. The barrel was completely useless. Holstering it, he stepped forwards and threw a cross at the Sniper's throat.
"Dude, you better pray to whatever god you believe in that you can replace that barrel after this match."
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