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[RP] Advanced Portal
Monzta:
Two more demons gain on me. I break some glass on the wall and wear the gas helmet. I throw a deadly gas bomb, and run away. The demons cry like monkeys getting electrocuted and landing on a pit of spikes. I reach the medical bay, and meet everyone there. I take my gas mask off, and cough a little.
- Is this absolutely everyone?[/color
DarK_SouL:
"I'm not to sure yet. I think we took care of all of them. Everyone meet at the front like usual."
Bing:
I ran into the medical bay and saw Eric and Lance standing there.
Nice job, but we now have to deal with the big one outside.
Frenchfry:
Wesker was dropped off five hundred some feet from the Savior's base. They were occupied enough with the break-in where his entrance would probably go unnoticed. Most of the demons had been killed off.
He felt a twinge in his brain. The enhancements Wesker had stolen occasionally attempted to take away his sanity. Particularly gory acts tend to keep it at bay for a while. He would have to hurry; He could already feel the insanity creeping in. The urge to sing was already coming, in the form of near-inaudible mumbles.
"There are few who deny; at what I do, I am the best, for I am known for my talents far and wide. When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night, I excel without ever even trying..."
The reproducing demon was getting nearer with every step. That was a big beast. It must have a lot of blood.
DarK_SouL:
"poop, I forgot that thing. Let's go you guys."
We ran out side and the brawl began.
I shot a flurry at his stomach, that seemed to be his weak spot.
Everybody attack there!
Wesker walked in.
"What the **** does he do..."
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