originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
I don't mean lead. I mean bullets.
Specifically designed to kill things like you. Now take a seat.
[b]A chair appears behind you[/b]
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".........I can't............."
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 8/1/2015 4:04:44 PM[i]A transmission is sent to you.[/i] Oh come on, quit trying to run... You'll only die tired... [i]A hulking soldier in power armor stands beside Mako, an M2HB Browning .50 caliber machine gun mounted on his shoulder. Blood is splattered across the helmet, a deathclaw skull is mounted on one shoulder. Covering him like a cloak is the Old World flag, ripped and tattered. The machine gun slides down into position. He speaks in another voice.[/i] We just want to talk....
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*i look over at you* "About what exactly....."
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[i]The figure you see laughs.[/i] Shit I'm gettin' tired of talkin' and Mako beatin' around the bush. You're a mockingbird trying to be a phoenix. [i]The second voice sends another tranmission.[/i] You've made some enemies, kid, enemies with contacts and money. And I'm a contact.
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Edited by SwarmIntellect: 8/1/2015 6:17:20 PM[b]I turn to you, a harsh desert like heat surrounds you[/b] "We are prepared to fight......" [i]indeed we are[/i] [u]and nothing will be held back[/u]
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[i]You cannot sense nor see the second man, the first merely laughs at you.[/i] Awww that's cute. I live in a desert, dipshit. And the suit's got plenty of coolant.
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Can you try to?
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"No.....not really......."
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... Erm.. Stand really still and act like your sitting then?
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"Never mind that.....what do you want?......."
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... There's been a lot of controversy around you lately... And controversies mean lawsuits... And lawsuits mean expenses. And nobody has time for that. So we need to remedy that problem.
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"And how do we do that......"
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*A .338 Lapua magnum round appears from behind you and strikes just below the neck, causing extreme pain and trouble moving*
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*the round goes straight through me as if i am not there* "Distortion technique...nice try though..."
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*You feel a sharp pain, as if all light and darkness is being drained form your essence* Where bullets won't work...
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*you feel a painful jolt as you attempt to drain my essence, which is clearly not working* "Magic will...." *i slap you aside with my 2 right wings, sending you sprawling* "Cosmic tether......good luck draining anything from me...."
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[spoiler]Dude I'm 500 yards away with a sniper rifle. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]just ignore that counter then, but the talk is still important[/spoiler] "Hehe......" *you see a distortion on my figure again as a copy of me appears behind you and grabs you by the neck with its tail and throws you to me*
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[spoiler]jesus Christ everyone does this bullshit to preserve their characters.[/spoiler]
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*Mid air I teleport straight to you and kick you in the face followed by a teleport away*
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*as you go to kick me your lower torso is severely burned, when you teleport away you realize your lower torso is red hot* "Hmph..."
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Keeping things hot.. Good thing I fought cobalt before. *Draws two strange liking guns labeled Heaven and Hell*
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*my body becomes engulfed in purple fire* "So have I...."
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We deal with the source of the problem. [b]I let out a sharp whistle.[/b]
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[i]Without warning, from a concealed position over a mile away, four dry-ice .50 caliber rounds slam into you. The soldier in front of you lights you up with his shoulder mounted .50 cal, also firing dry ice rounds. He fires his MG3 as well, also loaded with dry ice rounds[/i] [i]The soldier before you laughs.[/i] Why don't ya cool off, hotshot?!? [i]The soldier speaking through your comms makes no remark.[/i]