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[RP] The Omnicide Reality
Mr. Fox:
Ass hole! I stabbed Stephen in the gut and ran for cover...
Frenchfry:
Stefan grunted in pain, grabbing the stab wound.
"It's... Stefan... you dick!"
He pulled out his colt and fired three shots at the swordsman. If he got a stab, Stefan got a shot.
Mr. Fox:
Stefan got off a few shots before collapsing one hit me in the shoulder, making it hard to lift my sword. I detached the smaller swords and waited for Demos to come to me...
Frenchfry:
After firing three disgustingly inaccurate shots, Stefan's legs gave out and he fell onto the floor. Fortunately, he was in a surplus store for a group of individuals with a tendency to get hurt a lot. There might be an Ace bandage somewhere around there... either way, he wouldn't be doing much MOVING for the rest of the match. That wall of knives, however, was calling his name.
Wailord:
I watched as Rex cowardly stabbed Stefan in the stomach, taking him by suprise.
Aiming in I pulled the trigger. However there was just a frustrating click. Holstering my Sniper I undrew two throwing knifes, and began to stealthily approach Rex sticking to the shadows.
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