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[RP] Omnicide II
Mr Pokemon:
Gus looked out from behind the tree as Cecil shot.
"Hooo, sh*t! Oh, god!" Gus whispered. He had seen it on TV before, but in real life, it was so much more intense. Just knowing that the same thing could happen to him any second made his heart beat faster than normal, which, for Gus, was already pretty fast. He remembered what the other guy said. He had to stop them from blowing Gus' team up.
"I can't hit a damn thing from up here, I'm gettin' closer."
Gus slid down a hill, tumbling clumsily at the bottom, landing sprawled on his back. A few bullets whizzed over his head, blowing Gus' hair back. Breathing heavily, he quickly found a tree to hide behind, before several bullets came his way again. He glanced out from behind the tree to see if he could spot anyone, but it was just an empty forest. Gus ran to the next tree, and the next, and the next. He'd only covered 60 yards and was already tired.
That's what you get for working at a goddamn gas station your whole life, ya fat ass.
Gus realized he was going to need to get in better shape if he hoped to live through the week. He decided he would start after this match. Hopefully it would be a while before he was finished, but from the looks of things, he didn't think he would last another minute.
Gus ran out from behind the tree, sprinting as fast as he could to the next. He heard a few shots in the distance, before feeling a sharp pain in his right foot, causing him to tumble. Luckily, he was close enough to the next tree that he could safely crawl there, without taking anymore trouble. However, now he was stuck with nobody but the sniper behind him and 1 or more enemies in front.
Bing:
Jed awoke to find himself in a forested area. A note was stuck to his coat.
"You wouldn't wake up. So we dropped your sorry ass in the middle of the competition. It's search and destroy. You won't respawn, so don't die."
"Heh."
On the ground next to him was a bottle of Beam, Willy and a box of bullets.. Chugging half the bottle, Jed loaded Willy and then started walking north.
St. Jimmy:
Whisp was alert, taking in all the sounds from the battle not to far away from him. Suddenly, he heard someone coming. Just one person, so he wasn't worried at all. He saw a young man, probably around 17, who seemed like he was trying to get away from the rest of the fight.
Whisp launched out of the tree in a blur and cut the boys throat. He fell to the ground and vanished to the infirmary. He then darted back into the tree, and continued to wait.
Mr. Fox:
The doors burst open and all of my team mates ran out, it was our turn to plant the bomb. They went in every direction trying to find the bomb. I tentively stepped out of the launching dock and the door slammed shut and vanished. I jumped and a sniper bullet wized past my head, I hit the ground and crawled to a nearby tree. I sat there until a person came running past me. I shot My AA12 and it went strait into the air missing every shot. He turned towards me and leveled a gun at my head... I think I craped myself...
I heard the crack of a bullet, then a thud.
- I thought I told you to stay close to one of us?! Get your ass up and move!
He yanked me up and ran me to where the rest of our team was. One of them had the bomb and was moving to place it. A Sniper shot and he was dead.
-We need to take out the sniper...
-No duh! Now how should we do that mister nerd?!
-Have half of us launch a fake attack on point A and have the other half flank around and hit point A from the back. He is in the tallest tree. I pointed at the tree that he had shot from. I might be just a nerd, but I did pay attention to my surroundings.
He looked at me like I was stupid, and I then wished that I had said nothing.
-Get me team Crimsion's leader on the radio! You are a smart one nerd.
St. Jimmy:
Two men were running toward Whisp's position. He launched out of the tree and threw a shuriken at one. It just missed his jugular vein. Whisp then took his dagger and slashed a deep cut into the other man's gut. He was in pain, but still alive. Then, Whisp turned his attention to the other. Swinging his leg around he landed a kick into the side of the man's knee, though in return, he managed to shoot Whisp twice in the right shoulder. He fumbled toward the man who was now on the ground and kicked his gun away from him. Then, Whisp plunged his dagger deep into the man's heart, finishing him off.
The fight wasn't over yet. The other man had grabbed Whisp from behind and threw him into the tree he was hiding in. Now his entire body was in pain. The man then took his weapon, which was mace, and swung it strait at Whisp. He reacted fast and rolled off to the side and stood up. Every motion hurt, but he learned to ignore pain a long time ago. He continued to dodge the man's swings, but he could keep it up much longer.
Finally, a break. The man got the mace stuck in a tree trunk. Now was his chance. First, Whisp disarmed the man of his weapon. Next, he knocked him to the ground. Then he took the dagger, and cut his throat wide open. Soon enough, he disappeared, and Whisp was left alone. He finally let the pain soak in, and it was overwhelming. He fell to the ground. He wanted to lie there, but he knew he had to stay alive. He dragged himself into a bush, where he was practically unnoticeable, and just lied there.
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