Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 1: 1984
10-22-2009, 06:47 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by Drakenforge.
Mike had been in front of the elevator, waiting for something to happen.
So much so, that he comepletly ignored the fedora wearing zenomorph (Err, think thats an apropriate term at least) and shadow melder pass by.
He was stood in front of the evelvator, tapping his foot, until he finally gave up waiting.
"FUCK!" He yelled into the air.
"Excuse me," He added, as an afterthought, "But seriously, I just rememberd that those guys are gonna find him first!"
He was about to run up the stariwell when the foyer was suddenly attacked, sending shards of glass and concrete everywhere.
Mike lost Xeno in the dust clouds.
"Oi! Mask! You there?!"
Mike frantically started searching the rubble, but to no avail. Xeno must have excaped in the confusion.
Before Mike could search further, another blast cought him in the aftershock, and he was thrown into the reception desk.
His vectors cushoined his fall however, and he was quickly back on his feet.He cursed, and escaped through one of the sharttered windows, and sprinted towards a safe distance away.
Less than a minute later, and the trio burst forth from the lobby entrance. Xeno was still nowhere to be found.
"Guys" Mike called out, turning the heads of the group. "Anyone seen Xeno?"
Mike had been in front of the elevator, waiting for something to happen.
So much so, that he comepletly ignored the fedora wearing zenomorph (Err, think thats an apropriate term at least) and shadow melder pass by.
He was stood in front of the evelvator, tapping his foot, until he finally gave up waiting.
"FUCK!" He yelled into the air.
"Excuse me," He added, as an afterthought, "But seriously, I just rememberd that those guys are gonna find him first!"
He was about to run up the stariwell when the foyer was suddenly attacked, sending shards of glass and concrete everywhere.
Mike lost Xeno in the dust clouds.
"Oi! Mask! You there?!"
Mike frantically started searching the rubble, but to no avail. Xeno must have excaped in the confusion.
Before Mike could search further, another blast cought him in the aftershock, and he was thrown into the reception desk.
His vectors cushoined his fall however, and he was quickly back on his feet.He cursed, and escaped through one of the sharttered windows, and sprinted towards a safe distance away.
Less than a minute later, and the trio burst forth from the lobby entrance. Xeno was still nowhere to be found.
"Guys" Mike called out, turning the heads of the group. "Anyone seen Xeno?"