Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 3: Sanctuary/Ark
12-09-2009, 01:11 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by Kiren17.
Cobra continued his flight towards the ark, and noticed it falling.
Huh. Odd that I didn't notice that falling earlier. This could be quite problematic.
Cobra became entranced by the slowly falling ark, and forgot that he was holding a torch. The rightmost vines caught fire, severing the stick he was standing on from the rest of the balloon. Without those ties, the balloon was uneven, thus causing Cobra to plummet slowly to the ground. As the stick fell below him, he could barely grab onto the other vines, and gripped with all his might. The torch fell down into the firey abyss he was now flying over. This was quite bad. Cobra began to panic. He was going to fall into the fire.
SON OF A BITCH!
Cobra was panicking. This was the absolute last situation he wanted to be in. And then it just got worse when he realized something: The goop from the cactus-like plant was extremely flammable. This was also quite bad. The balloon combusted quite quickly, turning to ash in mid-air, leaving Cobra to plummet the 50 feet to the ground. By some chance, as if the gods were smiling upon him, he landed in a swamp-like area where the fire wasn't ('Cause, you know, it's water) and he just sat there for a while.
"WELL, FUCK THIS."
He had absolutely no idea what to do. He was completely surrounded by fire, and sitting here in the middle of a swamp wasn't going to help him win. He began to look around, maybe find something he could use to douse the fire to some degree, but alas, there was nothing to be found. Cobra simply stood and pondered things.
Cobra continued his flight towards the ark, and noticed it falling.
Huh. Odd that I didn't notice that falling earlier. This could be quite problematic.
Cobra became entranced by the slowly falling ark, and forgot that he was holding a torch. The rightmost vines caught fire, severing the stick he was standing on from the rest of the balloon. Without those ties, the balloon was uneven, thus causing Cobra to plummet slowly to the ground. As the stick fell below him, he could barely grab onto the other vines, and gripped with all his might. The torch fell down into the firey abyss he was now flying over. This was quite bad. Cobra began to panic. He was going to fall into the fire.
SON OF A BITCH!
Cobra was panicking. This was the absolute last situation he wanted to be in. And then it just got worse when he realized something: The goop from the cactus-like plant was extremely flammable. This was also quite bad. The balloon combusted quite quickly, turning to ash in mid-air, leaving Cobra to plummet the 50 feet to the ground. By some chance, as if the gods were smiling upon him, he landed in a swamp-like area where the fire wasn't ('Cause, you know, it's water) and he just sat there for a while.
"WELL, FUCK THIS."
He had absolutely no idea what to do. He was completely surrounded by fire, and sitting here in the middle of a swamp wasn't going to help him win. He began to look around, maybe find something he could use to douse the fire to some degree, but alas, there was nothing to be found. Cobra simply stood and pondered things.