Re: Mini-Grand 5108 [Round 1: Neuge Research Station]
08-24-2011, 09:31 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Solaris.
As Arckal rode across the hallway, he felt odd.
He was alone. There was no one near, no one else around. It was quiet.
And considering his condition, it was certainly too quiet.
So, when he made a wrong turn into a destroyed wall, the genre savvy actor knew that something would come up...
The actor turned his vehicle around, eying the the closed walls. He squinted as he once more placed himself on the motorcycle. Hmm... did the walls get smaller? The actor cautiously revved his motorcycle and began to ride through the Research Station's hallways.
He was moving a slower speed than before, trying to find someone, anyone else.
Then he saw it.
Only for a moment.
And then again, only in full force.
Arckal, swerved to the side as part of the wall extended to attack him.
Riding through the halls, he managed to maintain his balance as he dodged the many attacks coming from the station itself. This bloody thing's alive?
The walls started to close.
Arckal sped up, but it was fruitless... a wall had appeared in his path. A quick look at the rear-view mirror revealed that one was behind him as well.
Now, normally, upon being trapped from all sides by a room, a person would probably flip out. Arckal Stitch however, was not a normal person. He sped up.
Speeding forward and even having the gall to pop a wheelie, Arckal Stich drove into the rapidly approaching wall.
He passed through its gooey interior.
And made it out to the other side.
Once more, Arckal stopped, and turned around. The room that had enclosed on him reformed, the walls slid down and melded together. Slowly, the blobish walls came together and reshaped themselves into a larger blob. More and more blobs appeared from all around the halls.
Arckal stepped back for a bit, genuinely scared of the beast's large rate of growth.
"How many of these things are there?"
------
Somewhere.....
Sight.
New.
Soon.
Consume.
Three.
Unsuspecting.
Soon.
Consume.
As Arckal rode across the hallway, he felt odd.
He was alone. There was no one near, no one else around. It was quiet.
And considering his condition, it was certainly too quiet.
So, when he made a wrong turn into a destroyed wall, the genre savvy actor knew that something would come up...
The actor turned his vehicle around, eying the the closed walls. He squinted as he once more placed himself on the motorcycle. Hmm... did the walls get smaller? The actor cautiously revved his motorcycle and began to ride through the Research Station's hallways.
He was moving a slower speed than before, trying to find someone, anyone else.
Then he saw it.
Only for a moment.
And then again, only in full force.
Arckal, swerved to the side as part of the wall extended to attack him.
Riding through the halls, he managed to maintain his balance as he dodged the many attacks coming from the station itself. This bloody thing's alive?
The walls started to close.
Arckal sped up, but it was fruitless... a wall had appeared in his path. A quick look at the rear-view mirror revealed that one was behind him as well.
Now, normally, upon being trapped from all sides by a room, a person would probably flip out. Arckal Stitch however, was not a normal person. He sped up.
Speeding forward and even having the gall to pop a wheelie, Arckal Stich drove into the rapidly approaching wall.
He passed through its gooey interior.
And made it out to the other side.
Once more, Arckal stopped, and turned around. The room that had enclosed on him reformed, the walls slid down and melded together. Slowly, the blobish walls came together and reshaped themselves into a larger blob. More and more blobs appeared from all around the halls.
Arckal stepped back for a bit, genuinely scared of the beast's large rate of growth.
"How many of these things are there?"
------
Somewhere.....
Sight.
New.
Soon.
Consume.
Three.
Unsuspecting.
Soon.
Consume.