Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 3: Sanctuary/Ark
11-16-2009, 07:22 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lankie.
Zeke was still unconscious, he could hear a faint voice though, pulsating through the darkness.
"The Illusionist...The Gambler..."
Zeke tried to focus but he felt so drowzy, he could'nt concentrate on anything. Not that there was anything to concentrate on, but pitch blackness.
"Be more careful with these weapons Zeke...You know what you must do."
Zeke's eyes opened as he bolted up. He glanced around seeing a place teeming with life. Yet so quiet. Zeke grogily stood up, he thought he died, consumed by the fell mist of the Hoodoo. Bit it would appear that he has been given a second chance.
He glanced down at his arms. His gauntlets were back and repaired, the work of a greater force that sent him. He pondered over what he heard. 'The Illusionist and the Gambler'...Itzal and Whit. The fools as he had nicknamed them. His heart filled with a hate that he felt for only one other person. Zeke came to the conclusion; these two shall die by his hand.
No games. No talking. No stalling. They shall simply die.
Zeke glanced up, seeing a floating ship in the sky. In all honesty it didn't suprise him much, where he was from air ships were common place. He then saw a small bat, flying towards the ship. So far the only other life other than the plants around him he had seen. Somehow Zeke knew. It was Itzal, ihe gave the bat a cold, callous stare before leaving. Zeke could smell burning, and it was eager to find what it was.
Zeke began running however it was not long before Zeke ran into Cobra and Gadget. Gadget lets out a yelp as Cobra brings his hand to his blade, letting out an unnatural growl. A moment of silence past, the tension running high, Zeke never let go of his gaze of Cobra. Finally Gadget broke the silence.
"So...a-are you going to kill us?"
"..."
"No."
Gadget let out a sigh of relief as Zeke entered a more casual demenour, Cobra maintained his stance.
"Bullshit! he'll sneak attack us or something."
"My quarral is not with you. In fact I wish for you aid."
"How do I know I can trust you."
"Cobra, you are the only contestant here for which I have some respect for. If we were to fight I would of done it on even ground. Not creep up on you like some coward."
"Hey what about us?! What do you think of us?"
"Hmth. You are friend nor foe. You are just here."
"...Jackass..."
Zeke was still unconscious, he could hear a faint voice though, pulsating through the darkness.
"The Illusionist...The Gambler..."
Zeke tried to focus but he felt so drowzy, he could'nt concentrate on anything. Not that there was anything to concentrate on, but pitch blackness.
"Be more careful with these weapons Zeke...You know what you must do."
Zeke's eyes opened as he bolted up. He glanced around seeing a place teeming with life. Yet so quiet. Zeke grogily stood up, he thought he died, consumed by the fell mist of the Hoodoo. Bit it would appear that he has been given a second chance.
He glanced down at his arms. His gauntlets were back and repaired, the work of a greater force that sent him. He pondered over what he heard. 'The Illusionist and the Gambler'...Itzal and Whit. The fools as he had nicknamed them. His heart filled with a hate that he felt for only one other person. Zeke came to the conclusion; these two shall die by his hand.
No games. No talking. No stalling. They shall simply die.
Zeke glanced up, seeing a floating ship in the sky. In all honesty it didn't suprise him much, where he was from air ships were common place. He then saw a small bat, flying towards the ship. So far the only other life other than the plants around him he had seen. Somehow Zeke knew. It was Itzal, ihe gave the bat a cold, callous stare before leaving. Zeke could smell burning, and it was eager to find what it was.
Zeke began running however it was not long before Zeke ran into Cobra and Gadget. Gadget lets out a yelp as Cobra brings his hand to his blade, letting out an unnatural growl. A moment of silence past, the tension running high, Zeke never let go of his gaze of Cobra. Finally Gadget broke the silence.
"So...a-are you going to kill us?"
"..."
"No."
Gadget let out a sigh of relief as Zeke entered a more casual demenour, Cobra maintained his stance.
"Bullshit! he'll sneak attack us or something."
"My quarral is not with you. In fact I wish for you aid."
"How do I know I can trust you."
"Cobra, you are the only contestant here for which I have some respect for. If we were to fight I would of done it on even ground. Not creep up on you like some coward."
"Hey what about us?! What do you think of us?"
"Hmth. You are friend nor foe. You are just here."
"...Jackass..."