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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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Frenchfry:
Something about the barrel of a gun to your head is unique. Barrels like the one of the Makarov he'd given to Rex, and heads like Stefan's.
"You know, Rex, it's funny, really. Nobody's ever made a shot at this range with a gun before. Something always comes up."
Assuming Rex had a plan to pull the trigger, Stefan ducked under the gun, turning around and throwing a high kick on the hand Rex was holding it in.

Mr. Fox:
I knew that Stefan would do something so I had my K-Bar in my other hand. When he kicked my hand I rolled on the ground and brought my knife up into his chest. I stood up holding my hand.
That hurt you son of a b*tch! I knew you would do something. I wish I had know you would aim for my arm.
I drew my sword and loped off his head.

Frenchfry:
Stefan respawned at the bottom floor, now only slightly miffed. Two deaths in one match? He's supposed to be in the top ten! He sprinted up the five stories to the top floor, Firing his colt into the air as he reached the top.
"No! You do NOT use three weapons at once on Stefan Cadogan and get off scott-free!"

Mr. Fox:
SOB! Take cover! Yo Ass Hole! Your girlfriend is on the first floor. She is lights out. Do you think that you could beat me to her?
I shot a look at the men on the other side of the room.
Get ready, cover me when I run, that is what the look said...

Frenchfry:
Stefan aimed his Colt at Rex's torso.
"I'm not like you, Rex. I won't miss a target at this range. Not even a moving one. You keep Astrid out of this or you'll be an a lot of pain before I let you poof back to the first floor."

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