Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 3: Sanctuary/Ark
12-30-2009, 01:22 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lankie.
With no response from Kobra Zeke figured he simply carry on. He hopped across the small branches of the swamp and went back into the inferno that once was a forest. As he ran he could see the corpses of animals, littered from the ship, most likely died on impact or were consumed by the fire. So much death for some God's entertainment.
Zeke made it to the clearing where the Ark had landed, he breathed a small sigh of relief, the air being slightly less contaminated with gas. Just then Zeke collapsed to his knees, feeling great agony all over. He's held what pain he had back throughout this entire 'round' and now it was too much. The Ninja silently writhed in pain on the ground, maintaining enough willpower not to scream in agony.
Zeke glanced to his left and saw Mike too, in copius amounts of pain, screaming. Zeke clumsily got up and began walkling towards Mike, very audiably cracking his back in the progress.
It was enough for Mike's Vecotrs to hear, they propped Mike's body up, still in obvious pain, he stares Zeke out.
Zeke pants a few times, he violently shuck his head and deployed his blades, entering a more combat ready stance. "You should of stayed dead."
"Me? Dead? Heh. Please, im the local executioner! Why, we'd still be in round 1 of it wasn't for me! Whats the matter? Want to start round 4 a bit early?"
"Heh. Sure. Why the hell not?"
Zeke lunged at Mike, his Vecors blocking the strike, Zeke was slower than usual, he was tired and injured but so was Mike. Zeke and Mike traded and parried blows, albeit in a much slower fashion than usual. Mike's Vectors pushed Zeke away, who collapsed to one knee to catch his breath. Similarly, Mike's Vectors gave way, far too tired to carry on without some rest.
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With no response from Kobra Zeke figured he simply carry on. He hopped across the small branches of the swamp and went back into the inferno that once was a forest. As he ran he could see the corpses of animals, littered from the ship, most likely died on impact or were consumed by the fire. So much death for some God's entertainment.
Zeke made it to the clearing where the Ark had landed, he breathed a small sigh of relief, the air being slightly less contaminated with gas. Just then Zeke collapsed to his knees, feeling great agony all over. He's held what pain he had back throughout this entire 'round' and now it was too much. The Ninja silently writhed in pain on the ground, maintaining enough willpower not to scream in agony.
Zeke glanced to his left and saw Mike too, in copius amounts of pain, screaming. Zeke clumsily got up and began walkling towards Mike, very audiably cracking his back in the progress.
It was enough for Mike's Vecotrs to hear, they propped Mike's body up, still in obvious pain, he stares Zeke out.
Zeke pants a few times, he violently shuck his head and deployed his blades, entering a more combat ready stance. "You should of stayed dead."
"Me? Dead? Heh. Please, im the local executioner! Why, we'd still be in round 1 of it wasn't for me! Whats the matter? Want to start round 4 a bit early?"
"Heh. Sure. Why the hell not?"
Zeke lunged at Mike, his Vecors blocking the strike, Zeke was slower than usual, he was tired and injured but so was Mike. Zeke and Mike traded and parried blows, albeit in a much slower fashion than usual. Mike's Vectors pushed Zeke away, who collapsed to one knee to catch his breath. Similarly, Mike's Vectors gave way, far too tired to carry on without some rest.