Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 3: Sanctuary/Ark
12-07-2009, 01:50 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Drakenforge.
The floor swayed underneath Mike's feet as he ran. He quickened his pace, knowing that Itzal would be long complete with it's preperation.
The corridor ended in a dead end, with a large locked barrior blocking his path. A vector punched it, creating a large dent, then another, and another, until a gap presented itself between the partitions. They reached out, and dragged the two sides away.
Light flooded through into Mike's eyes, blinding him. He shaded his eyes with his hand, and stepped out into a large area.
It was similer to some sort of field or park. Grass covering most of the floor, some places having seperate terrain and some even had aquarium's. There were no large vegetation other than some weeds here and there, and the grass was getting tall. Whoever created the ark had been away for a while, it seemed to him.
He sniffed the air, and grinned. It wasn't that he could even tell if Itzal was there or not. It just ment itself to be his bluff.
Itzal didn't fall for it. It waited from an observation room hidded from the outside. There were many obstacles, traps, distractions and mirrors to keep Mike, and more importantly, his vectors at bay.
He shifted through the ship once more to get near the excersize field. Doves and bats were good, but in this environment... yes, it seemed feasable and stealthy, unlike his other transformation.
Itzal quickly formed into a small army of grasshoppers, before speading them out towards Mike.
The floor swayed underneath Mike's feet as he ran. He quickened his pace, knowing that Itzal would be long complete with it's preperation.
The corridor ended in a dead end, with a large locked barrior blocking his path. A vector punched it, creating a large dent, then another, and another, until a gap presented itself between the partitions. They reached out, and dragged the two sides away.
Light flooded through into Mike's eyes, blinding him. He shaded his eyes with his hand, and stepped out into a large area.
It was similer to some sort of field or park. Grass covering most of the floor, some places having seperate terrain and some even had aquarium's. There were no large vegetation other than some weeds here and there, and the grass was getting tall. Whoever created the ark had been away for a while, it seemed to him.
He sniffed the air, and grinned. It wasn't that he could even tell if Itzal was there or not. It just ment itself to be his bluff.
Itzal didn't fall for it. It waited from an observation room hidded from the outside. There were many obstacles, traps, distractions and mirrors to keep Mike, and more importantly, his vectors at bay.
He shifted through the ship once more to get near the excersize field. Doves and bats were good, but in this environment... yes, it seemed feasable and stealthy, unlike his other transformation.
Itzal quickly formed into a small army of grasshoppers, before speading them out towards Mike.