Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 3: Sanctuary/Ark
12-16-2009, 08:50 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Drakenforge.
Mike craled across the ground with his left arm and hid behind the carcass of a large cow. He waited for Whit to pass, hearing his feet crunch over various bits of debris.
He guessed Whit had come back to finish the job. 'No wonder why. This place is going to hell, with the fire and crashing and attempted killing. Speaking of which, I wonder why nobody has died yet. Hmph, resourceful buggers. I must have wittled down the only two weak ones... So not cool'
Mike payed more attention to where Whit was heading. He seemed to be gazing around the walls, and not for hiding places. Just when Mike thought of launching a cow rib at him Whit ducked through the hole Mike had made earlier.
"... Leads to the deck. Wonder if that's where he's headed intentionally. Oh well, I'll follow when he blows that heavy door out. Wait, where was that anywsy?'
Mike rubbed absentmindedly at his sore rib, willing it not to impede him too much.
Mike craled across the ground with his left arm and hid behind the carcass of a large cow. He waited for Whit to pass, hearing his feet crunch over various bits of debris.
He guessed Whit had come back to finish the job. 'No wonder why. This place is going to hell, with the fire and crashing and attempted killing. Speaking of which, I wonder why nobody has died yet. Hmph, resourceful buggers. I must have wittled down the only two weak ones... So not cool'
Mike payed more attention to where Whit was heading. He seemed to be gazing around the walls, and not for hiding places. Just when Mike thought of launching a cow rib at him Whit ducked through the hole Mike had made earlier.
"... Leads to the deck. Wonder if that's where he's headed intentionally. Oh well, I'll follow when he blows that heavy door out. Wait, where was that anywsy?'
Mike rubbed absentmindedly at his sore rib, willing it not to impede him too much.