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[RP] The Omnicide Reality
St. Jimmy:
Crimson simply nodded in response, and dashed toward his friends.
Silver:
Turning to watch the person run, when he turns back to the creature, its gone.
No... Calx runs for the camp, fining his Barrett laying on the ground, covered in pieces of nylon.
He pulls out a long cylindrical tube that he picked up from Omnicide, rips off his rifle scope, and puts that in his pocket.
He mounts the new sight on it, and turns it on.
White hot...Black cold.
Looking through, he sees a large moving black figure. Heading straight towards the cabin. Taking a shot at it, the .50cal rips through the fog, landing at the creatures feet, and a clump of dirt explodes from below it.
"This way big guy!" He yells trying to get its attention.
St. Jimmy:
The person picked up a rifle and shot at the... whatever it was. He missed by inches. Crimson raised his pistol, and shot. The bullet missed its shoulder by a few inches.
Frenchfry:
Dragging Astrid behind him, Stefan pushed the last few yards out of the forest, Landing in the middle of an empty street. Catching his breath, he mumbled to himself what he new of their aggressor.
"Inhabits foggy areas, dense forestry, and... long... desolate... roads... Astrid, let's not stop now, m'kay?"
Not giving her time to respond, Stefan grabbed her wrist again and kept moving, away from the city they'd come from.
Silver:
The idea to distract the being and let Stefan and Astrid escape was working a little too well. Slinging his rifle over his shoulder, he makes a dash for the cabin again.
"Nex! Its time to go!"
He yells, jumping through the window, grabbing her hand, and jumping through the next, the shattered glass cutting his face.
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