Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 2: The Hoodoo
11-01-2009, 07:18 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by Drakenforge.
Mike peered over the edge, making sure not to get too close.
'Can't see any ground, that's for sure'
To test something, Mike took the empty magazine out of the gun he had killed Xeno with ('Ah, how I enjoyed that'), and dropped it over the edge.
It disintegrated. He quickly replaced the magazine and put away the gun.
"Holy.... Thats stuffs deadly. Guess killing is number two priority now, and running is the first."
Mike could barely sense that he had a slight headache, and that hs vectors felt heavier.
He took one and tried to pull himself up the mountain, but he faltered, and fell, crashing into the rockface.
"Shit," he cursed. Things had been evened out. He didn't know what he would be able to pull off in a fight anymore.
Could he still cut off limbs with ease? Could he launch a pencil like a bullet?
He didn't want to have to test his weakened strength. Glancing around, he found a gap he could fit through. He slid through, and looked up. He could see more holes, and a surface with edges and gaps that could be used for hand and foot holds.
He also noticed Grimm, his dark exterior contrassting to the walls and floor.
"Yo" He announced. He didn't have anything against this guy. As far as Mike was concerned, they were nuetral.
Mike peered over the edge, making sure not to get too close.
'Can't see any ground, that's for sure'
To test something, Mike took the empty magazine out of the gun he had killed Xeno with ('Ah, how I enjoyed that'), and dropped it over the edge.
It disintegrated. He quickly replaced the magazine and put away the gun.
"Holy.... Thats stuffs deadly. Guess killing is number two priority now, and running is the first."
Mike could barely sense that he had a slight headache, and that hs vectors felt heavier.
He took one and tried to pull himself up the mountain, but he faltered, and fell, crashing into the rockface.
"Shit," he cursed. Things had been evened out. He didn't know what he would be able to pull off in a fight anymore.
Could he still cut off limbs with ease? Could he launch a pencil like a bullet?
He didn't want to have to test his weakened strength. Glancing around, he found a gap he could fit through. He slid through, and looked up. He could see more holes, and a surface with edges and gaps that could be used for hand and foot holds.
He also noticed Grimm, his dark exterior contrassting to the walls and floor.
"Yo" He announced. He didn't have anything against this guy. As far as Mike was concerned, they were nuetral.