Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 3: Sanctuary/Ark
12-02-2009, 07:19 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by MyifanW.
Whit missed. To be fair, this was the first time he had tried it purposefully, but missing something that big? He was a little disappointed. Oh well, he thought. He had enough time to try again... he put one of the strange pinecones he had found earlier in the gun. It was a snug fit. He raised it up... and fired. Literally. The Pinecone barely went a few meters before the intense speed and wind pressure tore it to pieces. However, this particular kind of Pinecone was extremely dense and dry. it was ripped into several thousands of tiny fibers, which rubbed together and bursted with heat. This happened several hundreds of thousands of times within the fraction of time, turning the one pinecone into a huge ball of fire. Whit fell down Again, but this time to avoid the bright lights and heat. The flames traveled through the aim for a few seconds, and then completely dissipated.
Whit finally opened his eyes to assess what had happened. Somehow, firing the alien pinecones created a fire. Even though it was fairly far away and traveling in the other direction, Whit could still feel the strength of the blaze. He was again, elated. Options were just unveiling rapidly before him, and ones that he could easily use as weapons. However, he quickly realized he had probably revealed his position, with the sudden burst of flame. He began moving again, but not before grabbing a few other small rocks and cones off the ground. As he moved, He shoved another rock into his weapon and fired at the balloons. This time, although he was in motion, he knew he would hit it.
Whit missed. To be fair, this was the first time he had tried it purposefully, but missing something that big? He was a little disappointed. Oh well, he thought. He had enough time to try again... he put one of the strange pinecones he had found earlier in the gun. It was a snug fit. He raised it up... and fired. Literally. The Pinecone barely went a few meters before the intense speed and wind pressure tore it to pieces. However, this particular kind of Pinecone was extremely dense and dry. it was ripped into several thousands of tiny fibers, which rubbed together and bursted with heat. This happened several hundreds of thousands of times within the fraction of time, turning the one pinecone into a huge ball of fire. Whit fell down Again, but this time to avoid the bright lights and heat. The flames traveled through the aim for a few seconds, and then completely dissipated.
Whit finally opened his eyes to assess what had happened. Somehow, firing the alien pinecones created a fire. Even though it was fairly far away and traveling in the other direction, Whit could still feel the strength of the blaze. He was again, elated. Options were just unveiling rapidly before him, and ones that he could easily use as weapons. However, he quickly realized he had probably revealed his position, with the sudden burst of flame. He began moving again, but not before grabbing a few other small rocks and cones off the ground. As he moved, He shoved another rock into his weapon and fired at the balloons. This time, although he was in motion, he knew he would hit it.