Re: Battle Royale! Round 6: Wainwright Omega 57
02-18-2010, 08:05 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lankie.
Zeke watched as Mike flew unnaturally across the room, he cracked a confident grin. He decided to stick his ground, he didn't want to rush into the counter attack that Mike was no doubt planning.
Mike Smashed his vectors into the ground to slow himself, once he grinded to a halt he pointed his gun towards Zeke, "Ergh. Your starting to piss me off!"
"Hmm." Zeke dashed to the side, avoiding the shot of Mikes gin flying to the side of him, a mixture of Zeke's speed, reflexes and the darkness surrounding them ensured his saftey. "Follow me." Zeke decided to find somewhere more open to fight in, ignoring the bullets whizzing past him. Mike followed Zeke, relentlessly firing towards him.
Mike ran into a large room, he couldn't tell what it was from the pitch black around him, suddenly the room filled with an unnatural light, a halogen glow fills the room, revealing Zeke's sillohette pulling a switch.
Zeke took a brief look around, it was a hanger, housing a variety of vehicles. Some of them were pretty normal looking, others, much more unorthadox. Not that Zeke knew this. "I figured you'd need some help. Even the playing field a bit."
Mike gave a wide grin. "Boy. I didn't think you were that stupid."
Zeke smiled. "Come puppet." He beckoned Mike towards him. "Let me cut them strings for you."
Zeke watched as Mike flew unnaturally across the room, he cracked a confident grin. He decided to stick his ground, he didn't want to rush into the counter attack that Mike was no doubt planning.
Mike Smashed his vectors into the ground to slow himself, once he grinded to a halt he pointed his gun towards Zeke, "Ergh. Your starting to piss me off!"
"Hmm." Zeke dashed to the side, avoiding the shot of Mikes gin flying to the side of him, a mixture of Zeke's speed, reflexes and the darkness surrounding them ensured his saftey. "Follow me." Zeke decided to find somewhere more open to fight in, ignoring the bullets whizzing past him. Mike followed Zeke, relentlessly firing towards him.
Mike ran into a large room, he couldn't tell what it was from the pitch black around him, suddenly the room filled with an unnatural light, a halogen glow fills the room, revealing Zeke's sillohette pulling a switch.
Zeke took a brief look around, it was a hanger, housing a variety of vehicles. Some of them were pretty normal looking, others, much more unorthadox. Not that Zeke knew this. "I figured you'd need some help. Even the playing field a bit."
Mike gave a wide grin. "Boy. I didn't think you were that stupid."
Zeke smiled. "Come puppet." He beckoned Mike towards him. "Let me cut them strings for you."