@ClocktowerEchos Dude, you kinda ignored Akuma's attack, a cloud of highly acidic blood mist that is focused on Jack's position.
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I do not "brainrot". I brainferment so my brain will become even smoother and even more potent than before in its smoothness.
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I was gone for a lot longer than I thought >.>"
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Sorry for my absence! A Volunteering position suddenly turned into a Volunteer Leadership position I was not expecting at all so things have been hectic.
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Look at you posers, having to bang dragons or sell your soul for magic when you could just play a lute for some. Anyways, here's Wonderwall. - Bards
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Jack laughed heartly as the ice trails flew towards him, a swipe of his hand and much larger stone spikes flew towards them, crushing them on the spot. He walked forward the half-naked girl and asked, "Why? Why do you have Yui's power?"
As a red mist poweder dropped, and Jack looked up, two new figures appeared, the figures of Akuma nd Tsumiki.
"Do you know how rude it is to interrupt someone in the middle of a damn heartfelt conversation?" Jack dashed out of the mist as fast as he could, "VERY!"
Jack caused a wet, sticky substance to rise from the ground and hurl themselves at incredible speeds. Hundreds of brown blobs whisked through the air, trying to plaster themselves to the tights and arms of the two boys that would harden instantly should they make contact.
"Clay is great at keeping thing together you know." Jack turned around, "Especially annoying fuckers like you. I'd eat both of you later. Hopefully you taste good~"
He had a mission to do and wasn't going to let anything ruin it. Jack once again disappeared into the ground, leaving a trail of destruction behind that Ria followed until he stopped at a major road way. Pedestrians and bystanders alike watched as the two level 5's prepared to fight it out, unknown of what will happen to them.
Jack smiled as Ria walked close to him, he ducked down on to one knee and swiftly pulled up. Huge stone walls encircled the surrounding block, trapping at least 200 innocent civilians inside. Gas pipes, electric lines and water mains were now visible in the arena Jack created.
"Rules are simple," Jack started as everyone ran to the edges, banging on the thick, towering stone walled that caged them, "Each time you hit me, I kill of some of these fine folk. But seeing as that isn't to likely, I'll just kill a few for fun every so often. Like this."
Jack's face becoming very menacing as he attached three people to the wall of building and pulled stone drills out from behind them, spraying blood and their agonized screams everywhere. When the drills finally became wide enough to cut their targets in half, Jack attached a girl to a gas line by the same method he'd previously used on the other three; by encasing their hands and feet with clay to a surface.
"Oopies~" he innocently giggled as he threw a rock at the gas line, setting it off and burning the girl's horrific screams of death with it.
"Now," Jack turned to Ria, his Terracotta Armor finishing up its process of covering him in impenetrable stone, "Shall we play a game?"
As a red mist poweder dropped, and Jack looked up, two new figures appeared, the figures of Akuma nd Tsumiki.
"Do you know how rude it is to interrupt someone in the middle of a damn heartfelt conversation?" Jack dashed out of the mist as fast as he could, "VERY!"
Jack caused a wet, sticky substance to rise from the ground and hurl themselves at incredible speeds. Hundreds of brown blobs whisked through the air, trying to plaster themselves to the tights and arms of the two boys that would harden instantly should they make contact.
"Clay is great at keeping thing together you know." Jack turned around, "Especially annoying fuckers like you. I'd eat both of you later. Hopefully you taste good~"
He had a mission to do and wasn't going to let anything ruin it. Jack once again disappeared into the ground, leaving a trail of destruction behind that Ria followed until he stopped at a major road way. Pedestrians and bystanders alike watched as the two level 5's prepared to fight it out, unknown of what will happen to them.
Jack smiled as Ria walked close to him, he ducked down on to one knee and swiftly pulled up. Huge stone walls encircled the surrounding block, trapping at least 200 innocent civilians inside. Gas pipes, electric lines and water mains were now visible in the arena Jack created.
"Rules are simple," Jack started as everyone ran to the edges, banging on the thick, towering stone walled that caged them, "Each time you hit me, I kill of some of these fine folk. But seeing as that isn't to likely, I'll just kill a few for fun every so often. Like this."
Jack's face becoming very menacing as he attached three people to the wall of building and pulled stone drills out from behind them, spraying blood and their agonized screams everywhere. When the drills finally became wide enough to cut their targets in half, Jack attached a girl to a gas line by the same method he'd previously used on the other three; by encasing their hands and feet with clay to a surface.
"Oopies~" he innocently giggled as he threw a rock at the gas line, setting it off and burning the girl's horrific screams of death with it.
"Now," Jack turned to Ria, his Terracotta Armor finishing up its process of covering him in impenetrable stone, "Shall we play a game?"
The wall bursted open by a massive stone fist-like thing, bits an pieces flew everywhere, showering the room with dust and brick. Jack as his crazed grin stood on the top, his arms sprung wide open as if he was going to hug someone, "SHIA SURPRISE MOTHERFUCKERS!"
With a flick of his hand, he pulled the floor out from everyone an laughed, "Try to find me, you cheap hooker!"
Jack suddenly disappeared into the ground and left as swiftly as he came, leaving madness and destruction in his wake as he created holes and deep trenches all over the roads, up turning cars, taking down small building and sending people into his trenches.
With a flick of his hand, he pulled the floor out from everyone an laughed, "Try to find me, you cheap hooker!"
Jack suddenly disappeared into the ground and left as swiftly as he came, leaving madness and destruction in his wake as he created holes and deep trenches all over the roads, up turning cars, taking down small building and sending people into his trenches.
For fuck's sake man, get your priorities straight. Zhang thought as Hunter fired off more rounds. He tried getting up himself.
"I have another idea, but I need all of you to shut up." Zhang had tied Wy's bullets into a small bag and held it on the end of a lenghty stick.
Reaching into the pack, he moved his hand until a length of rope with a carabiner at the end appeared in his hand. Running over to the edge, he looped the rope over a exposed railing and attached the carabiner to it. I feel like a SWAT guy, this is awesome! Zhang thought to himself as he rappelled down to the floor with the infect.
"Hey, you fuckers! Over here!" Zhang yelled as he set the bag of bullets on fire. Whatever attention he got by shouting, the bullets cooking off got him more. He smiled as the infected one by one walked towards him. Every time one got close and started to reach for him, he'd jump back and watch as it fell to its doom below.
"This is how you kill zombies mate!" Zhang yelled to Hunter. However, ensnared in his delusions, one of the last infected grabbed on to his leg and he started yelling and shaking his leg, "AAHHHH! SHIT! HELP ME! GET IT OFF!"
Reaching into the pack, he moved his hand until a length of rope with a carabiner at the end appeared in his hand. Running over to the edge, he looped the rope over a exposed railing and attached the carabiner to it. I feel like a SWAT guy, this is awesome! Zhang thought to himself as he rappelled down to the floor with the infect.
"Hey, you fuckers! Over here!" Zhang yelled as he set the bag of bullets on fire. Whatever attention he got by shouting, the bullets cooking off got him more. He smiled as the infected one by one walked towards him. Every time one got close and started to reach for him, he'd jump back and watch as it fell to its doom below.
"This is how you kill zombies mate!" Zhang yelled to Hunter. However, ensnared in his delusions, one of the last infected grabbed on to his leg and he started yelling and shaking his leg, "AAHHHH! SHIT! HELP ME! GET IT OFF!"
"..." Zhang looked up from his ramen, "That's beautiful."
As he mused to himself about the ethics of communism due to him staring into the fire for too long, he heard something about a horde.
OUt of everything that could have followed this idiot up the stairs, why did it have to be zombies? Why not something more pleasant? Like a convenient bullet merchant, or a mech suit or a pretty lady?
"Anyone have spare gunpowder or bullets I could use?" Zhang dug into his pack for his tool kit, "I have an idea."
As he mused to himself about the ethics of communism due to him staring into the fire for too long, he heard something about a horde.
OUt of everything that could have followed this idiot up the stairs, why did it have to be zombies? Why not something more pleasant? Like a convenient bullet merchant, or a mech suit or a pretty lady?
"Anyone have spare gunpowder or bullets I could use?" Zhang dug into his pack for his tool kit, "I have an idea."
Zhang looked at the man who was chugging water, "...Fish...piss?"
He sighed, it seemed that as strange as this man was, he wouldn't pose much of a threat. Flipping over the table so it went back to roof mode, Zhang laid back down and stared at this half-a-brick-of-ramen, hoping it would be done soon.
He sighed, it seemed that as strange as this man was, he wouldn't pose much of a threat. Flipping over the table so it went back to roof mode, Zhang laid back down and stared at this half-a-brick-of-ramen, hoping it would be done soon.
As I'm starting to get worried if I'm one of said people, I'm wondering if the entirety of the RP's participants are now worried they are of the 3 xD
Zhang looked at the man who had burst through the door with a stuff dog on his shoulder. Looking to Wy, "Umm... your orders?"
At any rate, the man didn't seem to want to fight against a katana and a nail rifle. At least its not a pyscho shouting about poop trains Zhang let out a heavy, happy sigh.
At any rate, the man didn't seem to want to fight against a katana and a nail rifle. At least its not a pyscho shouting about poop trains Zhang let out a heavy, happy sigh.
"Roger." Zhang got up and aimed his nail rifle. He followed Wy as she closed in on the door. Zhang flipped over his table to be use as a barricade, "Ready when you are."
Please don't have it be a psycho. Zhang prayed to whatever god was available in these troubled times. Given all the shit that's happen, he guess the Heaven Hotline was fairly busy.
((@booksmusicanime Oops >.<))
Please don't have it be a psycho. Zhang prayed to whatever god was available in these troubled times. Given all the shit that's happen, he guess the Heaven Hotline was fairly busy.
((@booksmusicanime Oops >.<))
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