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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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Frenchfry:
The Sniper held out his hand. After a moment, Stefan took it, shook once, and released. Just like dad used to teach.
"Can I at least get a name? I can't keep having my internal narrator call you The Sniper."

Wailord:
I walked over to the radio sitting on the Mess hall canteen. Tuning it in to the Rap station. Booming out the radio came.

MY NAME IS... MY NAME IS... WAH?... MY NAME IS. THE REAL SLIM SHADY.

Before sitting down, seeing if my Sniper Barrel was fixable. All joking aside, to answer Stefan's question I took out one of my knives throwing it with full force at the name above my locker. Eclipse.

Frenchfry:
There was officially a knife jutting out of a locker.
"Huh. Eclipse. Well, Eclipse, I see you like music. But seriously. A cassette?"
Stefan realized he was hungry. Not particularly feeling like waiting in line for food, he grabbed a slice of pizza off someone else's tray and sat down, pulling the plug on the radio. He wasn't a big rap fan.
"By the way, Eclipse, you seem to be running all the technology in this joint. Would you happen to have the remote to the TV?"

Wailord:
I shook my head Solomly before a voice came pumping out the speakers.

The next game will start in 30 minuites.

I staticly shot up to get a replacement Sniper. Bolt Actions I had worked with my whole life. But Semi-Automatics looked, ligter, easier to shoot. Grabbing a P561 I ran to get my Ammunition. As I ran I spotted the TV remote in the ammunitions locker, poking my head round the door I tossed it to Stefan.

I had to get in the Kill zone. I proceeded towards the firing range for practise with my new weapon.

Mr Pokemon:
Demos heard the announcement. It was another free for all. However, this would be in an abandoned store. Lots of hiding places. Demos liked it.
"Two games in one day? That's never happened before."
He figured they must have some ties to break beore tomorrow. This was it. The last game of the week. Demos got ready. He decided on different weapons this time. Wrist knives. He had used them several times before and done well.

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