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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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Frenchfry:
Someone had joined the fight between the Dragon armored kid and the blue haired swordsman.
"Really? Really! Am I the only person here who can't get a decent fight in?"
picking up a medium-sized rock, Stefan threw it in their general direction before turning around and marching away. He'd find some other high-ranked fighter to take down. Maybe it'd be a straight-talking black guy. Or a businessman with an attitude.

Mr. Fox:
I dodged both of the attacks. I stood up to see who had interfered with my fight with Kain, Demos.
Ah, just the person I wanted to see. This saves me the trouble of finding you when I am done with Kain.
I walked to where I had thrown my dagger and picked it up. The sun hit my sword and cast a glare on Kain and Demos' eyes. I took advantage of that and struck. I made sure to aim for Kain's hand, I didn't want him to have his spear much longer.

Frenchfry:
Stefan was having exactly zero luck finding someone high on the scoreboard. Then an idea was born, from the dark recesses of his memory of really cool movies. He found someone using a shortsword, and took it from him, hip tossing the previous owner. Then, he looked around for someone this might work with. The three guys behind him were too wrapped up in themselves, and most other people weren't garnering that much attention. Then he saw it.

A freakishly large man, not quite as big as the Russian from earlier, but still big enough to be seen from across the field, was fighting off three people with a shield and sword about fifty meters away. Drawing his revolver, Stefan fired a round into the big guys' shield, whom turned around to face him. Stefan approached the guy, starting at a walk and slowly advancing to a slow sprint. Reaching him, Stefan let out the manliest scream he could muster, jumping into the air and burying the entire sword into the man's neck.

He fired another revolver round into the air, screaming to everyone, "Is there no-one else? IS THERE NO-ONE ELSE!?"

That got the attention of a lot of people. Silently, Stefan thanked Troy for not only being an awesome movie, but also for making the scene that he had just executed. He holstered his revolver and raised his arms into his basic Muay Thai stance.

Desbear:
Heheh I think I found a opponent a member of team nova named renegade thought
 he then throws a rock at some guy with a revolver and yells wanna fight

Frenchfry:
A rock flew past Stefan's head. For one hot second, he thought it was the rock he threw earlier, but then he remembered that wasn't even remotely possible.
He turned to face the source of the rock. There was some kid with a sword asking if I wanted to fight. Again with the swords. Doesn't anyone around here use a ball and chain, or a scythe?

He raised his hand and pointed at the kid. "Well, buddy, I just kind of killed the biggest guy I could find to get everyone's attention, so yeah. I wanna fight. Come at me, bro."

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