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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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PkMn Trainer Black:
They went to see who was here, bu whatthey found was an Omnicide Army coming towards them.

Silver:
Calx, reaches for a book from under his arm and opens it.

"Therefore be out of hope, of question, of doubt;
Be certain, nothing truer; 'tis no jest..."

Frenchfry:
Stefan rested his head in his hand.
"You know, I think this is probably a bad idea. Oh well, can't go back now."
Arriving at Anurak's front door, he looked back at Calx.
"Buddy, if you want to meet Anurak then zip it. No Shakespeare until he's convinced this isn't a reason to excommunicate me."
Astrid moved her head closer to Stefan's, whispering into his ear.
"He wouldn't... actually do that, would he?"
"No, but in comparison to what he WOULD do, that might be a bit more desirable of a punishment."

Silver:
Calx closes the book.
"Well, this is going to be interesting."

Frenchfry:
"Alright... Here we go."
Stefan knocked on the green wooden door. A few moments later, the sound of heavy footfalls could be heard approaching the door.
The door opened inward, revealing a particularly tall and freakishly muscular man of Thai descent.
"Stefan."
"Hi, Anurak. This is Astrid."
"You brought the sniper."
"Uh... yeah. See, it just so happened that we were in the neighborhood, and-"
Stefan's sentence was interrupted by Anurak's fist making contact with his skull. The pain was unbearable, worse than any bullet or sword he'd felt during Omnicide. He was home.

His head still tilted to the right in reaction to the strike, Stefan stumbled backwards, managing an "Ouch," before collapsing on the ground, unconscious. Anurak turned his gaze to the other three.
"Well, come in, then. Bring him."
He tilted his head at Stefan before returning inside.

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