Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 2: The Hoodoo
11-02-2009, 02:35 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by MyifanW.
Whit watched the blaze above. It was much too close for comfort.
It was clear that going up would be dangerous... but... Whit glanced down at the rising fog. Just looking at it terrified him. He didn't want to stay where he was. He looked at the two others near him. They'd be more than enough of a diversion... Whit scanned around for a different route up. Everything near him was much too open to attack... he suddenly spotted a dark part of the wall. Climbing over, he saw that it was a hole, that seemed to go all the way through the wall. Was it a good idea, he thought, to go through? Well, anywhere else was certainly better than where he was now. Whit climbed in, and came out in the inner part of the Hoodoo.
"Interesting..."
Whit pondered the structure's integrity. If he wanted to, he could very easily cause this to break apart... but no. This was the only piece of land here... if this collapsed, he would definitely... fall into the fog... just thinking about it made him feel cold. He took his small pistols and moved them to his external coat pockets. They were the only weapons that he could use, without getting himself killed...
Looking down, he saw a masked figure, in all black. What was he doing, still down there?
"Hey you! you should get moving..."
What was he saying? Whit knew that the person was his enemy. Still, though... no, it made sense. It would do himself no good to have any enemies, especially one below him. The thought of someone dragging him down... into the darkness, the unknown... he couldn't let that happen! Whit's mind gained clarity. He felt himself become cold again, but not from fear- he was operating on pure logic, or some semblance of it.
"You should probably get going, the fog... it's rising, and it'll kill you. You don't want to die like that, do you?"
10M
Whit watched the blaze above. It was much too close for comfort.
It was clear that going up would be dangerous... but... Whit glanced down at the rising fog. Just looking at it terrified him. He didn't want to stay where he was. He looked at the two others near him. They'd be more than enough of a diversion... Whit scanned around for a different route up. Everything near him was much too open to attack... he suddenly spotted a dark part of the wall. Climbing over, he saw that it was a hole, that seemed to go all the way through the wall. Was it a good idea, he thought, to go through? Well, anywhere else was certainly better than where he was now. Whit climbed in, and came out in the inner part of the Hoodoo.
"Interesting..."
Whit pondered the structure's integrity. If he wanted to, he could very easily cause this to break apart... but no. This was the only piece of land here... if this collapsed, he would definitely... fall into the fog... just thinking about it made him feel cold. He took his small pistols and moved them to his external coat pockets. They were the only weapons that he could use, without getting himself killed...
Looking down, he saw a masked figure, in all black. What was he doing, still down there?
"Hey you! you should get moving..."
What was he saying? Whit knew that the person was his enemy. Still, though... no, it made sense. It would do himself no good to have any enemies, especially one below him. The thought of someone dragging him down... into the darkness, the unknown... he couldn't let that happen! Whit's mind gained clarity. He felt himself become cold again, but not from fear- he was operating on pure logic, or some semblance of it.
"You should probably get going, the fog... it's rising, and it'll kill you. You don't want to die like that, do you?"
10M