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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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Frenchfry:
Stefan walked to Calx, Putting his hand on the Sniper's shoulder.
"Calx, there's a long list of things I don't know. I don't know how to build a plane. I don't know how anyone could like Lima Beans. Most of all, I've got no freaking idea how we all got here."
Stefan motioned to the Earth around him, air and all.
"I'll tell you what I DO know. I'm going to bed, I just watched a girl watch her family get killed. See you tomorrow, buddy. Hope it's not through the scope of your rifle. G'night."

Silver:
"She will fight against what killed them. She will learn how to kill herself. Just watch, the last time you saw her, she died, she's different now. Never the same. Never the same."

Sounds like the girl went through what she went through
Maybe somewhat similar. Now shut up its time to go to the shooting range.
Maybe there isn't one
There was a map in that room with the guy with the fist
Calx grabs his rifle and rests it on his shoulder with one hand, and keeps his other on the bag around his neck, and heads down the hall.

Upon entering, he begins to complain.
"This shooting range is too small. Targets too close. Too easy. Too slow moving. Not made of flesh."

Boring
Bed then?
Yeah

Mr. Fox:
I finished my brownies and noticed how late it was. Time for sleep, that way I would be ready for tomorrow. Before I went to sleep I did a few laps... Tomorrow Stefan would meet his match...
 

Frenchfry:
Stefan dreamt of flying carrots and obese clowns. There was absolutely nothing on his mind that was bothering him.

Mr Pokemon:
Everything was bothering Demos. He wasn't thinking clearly, he had to rest. But he couldn't fall asleep. His body wouldn't let him. No. Not his body. He wouldn't let himself fall asleep. He needed to think. Think..

How did I get here?
They took you.
Why would they take me?
..
Why?
You lost Aria. You had something to fight for. They liked that.
No. Aria gave me something to die for.
They thought you were someone else?
No. No, something about Aria.
She's dead.
Maybe.
No. She's dead!
No. She's alive. Aria's alive. Alive.

Demos slept.

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