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[RP] The Omnicide Reality
Frenchfry:
Stefan saw a battle going on between the two from yesterday that'd had the swords. Picking up a bag of chips off the floor, he sat and watched, his legs swinging over the window.
Without looking away, and with a mouth full of potato chips, he said the the kid with the spear,
"You know something? I've never had a big climactic battle, but these guys've already had two today. I need a rival or something. Another Thai boxer, you know?"
Mr Pokemon:
Demos could hear Rex moving. Where to, he had no idea. He looked around the next corner. No one. Next aisle. Again, nobody. He looked up, and saw a foot disappear over a beam on the ceiling. He decided to appear like he didn't notice. He kept is ears ready. He would get the first strike.
Mr. Fox:
I follwed the beam to a hole in the wall.It lead to a army surplus store, there were two people in there. I climmed over one and grabbed him.I broke his neck quietly. But when I tried to do the same to the other one he yelled at the top of his lungs. So much for stealth. I fell down and cut him in half with my sword. I saw what they were looking at, Night Vision goggles. I grabbed the goggles and went to the darkest part of the store.
Frenchfry:
The angsty blue haired one had found an army surplus store. Sweet.
Hopping down, Stefan limbered to the store and started rummaging through its contents, seeing if he could find anything useful. First, he stole an olive drab knapsack, and, after packing a few forest DPM fatigues into it, took a look around. No guns, but there was an entire wall of knives. Stefan's uncle had loved knives. Smiling, he carried the knapsack over to the wall to see if he couldn't find anything nice to take home.
Mr. Fox:
I saw some one walk into the store, I couldn't be sure if it was Demos, so I attacked. I came charging out of the dark with my sword aimed for his head...
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