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[RP] The Omnicide Reality
Frenchfry:
"Did you say... five hundred thousand? Whatever, the previous owner is slightly dead right now, so it's ours. Anyway, which way are we going?"
Silver:
"East..." he states matter-of-factly, as he jumps in the backseat of the car, and immediately begins to dissasemble his pistols.
Declan_23:
'Alright lads! We're off to the armoury to get us some weapons. My name is Deccers, and as of now, I'll be reassuming my rank as Staff Sergeant!'
'We already know your name... er... sir.'
'WHAT!?' He shouted next to the outspoken man's face.
'Well... we've.. er.. that is sir... we've seen you on television.'
Deccers was dumbstruck. He'd completely forgotten that the Omnicide Games were world-wide entertainment. Presumably they'd seen the escape, his face would be all over the news.
'Riight... Anyway, this way.'
Frenchfry:
"Right. East. Nice and specific."
Stefan pulled out of the trees, moving the car to the appropriate lane.
"We're... We're headed for that city?"
Mr. Fox:
Halt! You can't be here!
The guards outside the armory weren't letting Deccers into it.
You must have Rex's permission to enter, and I don't see any! Leave or I will shoot you!
I was watching on the cameras to see how Deccers would handle this...
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