|
Post by Omega on May 26, 2008 9:40:58 GMT -5
Omega was blown to bits as bloody chunks of flesh rained upon the ground. Suddenly, the pieces morphed together to form Tay Zonday who began to sing Chocolate Rain.
|
|
|
Post by Adam White - Turtwig on May 26, 2008 10:37:57 GMT -5
"BLASPHEMY" Adam said and ran to the nearest speaker place, Wired everything upto Adams favourite CD - SLipknot - Clean. "MUAH HA HA HA" Adam laughed as he turne d the speakers to max hoping to make Tay have a nervous breakdown then DIE!
|
|
|
Post by Omega on May 26, 2008 10:53:29 GMT -5
Tay Zonday grabbed Adam in a headlock. "Get ready for some chocolate pain, bitch!" he yelled as he put a handgun to Adam's head.
|
|
|
Post by [ .Aurel. ] on May 26, 2008 11:01:06 GMT -5
From atop a tree, far from the scene of utter mayhem, Aurel watched on in quiet fascination and slight disappointment. "Now I'm a pain? Oh dear," she whispered to herself with a hint of pained tones, for she figured the whole affair to be a game, not some serious matter. Slowly, she seated herself down further on the branch and recovered her sniper rifle once more, which was still in possession of three rounds. Her legs wrapped themselves about the bough as if she was straddling a horse and careful aim was acquired. "Who is this suspect in the trenchcoat," she remarked out of curiosity to herself.
Whatever the case, she shrugged off the individual as being no more of a threat then a kitten to a full grown lion and set her sight's crosshair on Adam once more. This time she released a shot first at where he was and then released the remaining two in succession to where he might move -- relying on a predictable pattern.
[/color]
|
|
|
Post by Adam White - Turtwig on May 26, 2008 12:56:23 GMT -5
Adam struggled out of the headlock and moved in a un-predictable pattern ((OH YEAH)) He missed the bullets and jumped out the window down a hill and into a river, he swam to a kyak and began paddling away but not before mounting a machine gun on the back of the kyak so anyone coming with in firering range would be shot at.
|
|
|
Post by D'Morri on Jun 18, 2008 11:38:30 GMT -5
Armored from head to toe in Spartan Battle Armor, D'Morri screamed "YOU'RE ALL SCREWED!!!" the engin of his V-12 rocket truck reving. He presses the red button firing his MOAB payload at the battle. (the MOAB has a 300 meter kill radius, beat that dudes.)
|
|