Internet Gladiators (RP)
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Wait, no it isn't. F-A-R-D changes his avatar (and often his identity) far too often.
Stoneballa spun in a circle, his sword outward, behead several nearby zombies. The roar of the crowd drowned out the hacking and hissing of the smoker on top of a nearby theater. His tounge shot out, wrapping around Stoneballa and yanking him out of the fray. He grabbed on to a mailbox, preventing himself from being zombie food. He grabbed the tounge and pulled, bringing the smoker down to an unfortunate meeting with the pavement. Stoneballa pulled off the noose from around his neck and recovered his sword, getting right back in the battle.
Reaper tried kicked all zombies that tried to kick in back out. He couldn't do so, and he only played half of the solo. Maybe a little more. He looked down at the head that on on his guitar, it's mouth was only halfway open.
"I can't keep waiting, soon they'll hit me and then ill have to start all over again..." He Ran over to the door that was keeping zombies from coming into the house the front way and kicked it off it's hinges, sending it flying and knocking over several zombies. Reaper slid on his knees outside, jumped up, and slammed his guitar on the ground. Since the mouth of the head on his guitar was halfway open, this sent a medium sized sound wave, making a good amount of zombies around him heads explode.
This didn't stop the zombies from just filling in the void of those that were just destroyed, though. But it did give Reaper some time to try find another building to hide in. Once he was surrounded by zombies again though, he started swinging his guitar, knocking the zombies that were in front of him heads of their necks.
He got to the building that Viking was in. He knocked on the door a few times hoping Viking would answer or something and let him in. He crossed his fingers and fought off the zombies around him.
"I can't keep waiting, soon they'll hit me and then ill have to start all over again..." He Ran over to the door that was keeping zombies from coming into the house the front way and kicked it off it's hinges, sending it flying and knocking over several zombies. Reaper slid on his knees outside, jumped up, and slammed his guitar on the ground. Since the mouth of the head on his guitar was halfway open, this sent a medium sized sound wave, making a good amount of zombies around him heads explode.
This didn't stop the zombies from just filling in the void of those that were just destroyed, though. But it did give Reaper some time to try find another building to hide in. Once he was surrounded by zombies again though, he started swinging his guitar, knocking the zombies that were in front of him heads of their necks.
He got to the building that Viking was in. He knocked on the door a few times hoping Viking would answer or something and let him in. He crossed his fingers and fought off the zombies around him.
I do have a strange personality disorder...
Couple of weeks ago I was camp...
Yeah...
Oddly enough when I had my avatar as Sephiroth doing the caramelldansen...
Couple of weeks ago I was camp...
Yeah...
Oddly enough when I had my avatar as Sephiroth doing the caramelldansen...
Two executioners walked into the arena.
"HEY FATTY, WANNA DANCE?", Viking yelled from the window, taunting the newcommen enemies. He cast a flame at the closest one, but because of the long distance, it was only a spark when it arrived.
Reaper gave up hope that Viking would answer his knocked and began running towards the executioners. When he got close enough, he jumped into the air and went to smash his guitar into one of their faces.
The executioner shrugged it off and grabbed Reaper in mid-air.
It moved it's axe and went to slash at him.
It moved it's axe and went to slash at him.
"Holy shit... HANG OUT!", Viking yelled as he saw Reaper getting attacked. He rushed out through the fire-door, and swung his chain at the executioners back, igniting it.
Reaper clashed with the Executioners axe with his guitar, "Thanks, but I really don't need your help!"
The executioner dropped Reaper and the other brought it's axe down onto viking. Game master ran out and blocked it.
'You focus on the other one, I got this fatso!'
'You focus on the other one, I got this fatso!'
Viking nodded, as he rushed over to the other one, smacking it from behind.
"Hey, knucklehead!"
He then dropped his chain on the ground, before activating large red flames around both his hands. He then started beating the executioner as best as he could.
"Hey, knucklehead!"
He then dropped his chain on the ground, before activating large red flames around both his hands. He then started beating the executioner as best as he could.
"You two cover me. I have a trick up my sleeve..." He walked back aways and started playing yet another guitar solo.
Game pushed the axe back and the executioner staggered back. Game ran forward and Jumped, slashing the executioner in the face.
Feeling some one clawing him on the back, Mag hit is elbow in to the creature's stomaching.
Hearing a wet cracking sound, the creature roared out in rage and intensive his attack.
Oke, I had enough of you
Shoving Rita under the chin of the creature, Mag blow out the creature skull.
Uuuh, now I am covered in brain matter
Looking back to see what had attacked him, Mag noticed that all the zombies were gone. Instead there were two other things, that were attacking the rest.
Using his jump pack, Mag jump up from the building he was hanging from and aimed his landing on top of one of the creature. Firing a gauss rifle slug at him in the process.
Hearing a wet cracking sound, the creature roared out in rage and intensive his attack.
Oke, I had enough of you
Shoving Rita under the chin of the creature, Mag blow out the creature skull.
Uuuh, now I am covered in brain matter
Looking back to see what had attacked him, Mag noticed that all the zombies were gone. Instead there were two other things, that were attacking the rest.
Using his jump pack, Mag jump up from the building he was hanging from and aimed his landing on top of one of the creature. Firing a gauss rifle slug at him in the process.
Jason smiled, a mound of zombies surrounding him. His shadows still swirled slightly around him, but he didn't seem to notice, instead, he began to slowly sink into the ground, re-appearing at the wall with the most shadows. He decided that he would just allow the others to take care of these axe maniacs.
Harlequin surged forwards, heading for the Executioner that Viking was blasting with fire. Between shots he threw his axe which embedded in the monster, then dived in, riping it out and rolling to his feet behind it. He paused for a second, then slammed the axe into the back of it's knees
The executioner fell to the floor bleeding. Game master jumped up and slashed the one he was fighting in two. A loud beep was heard and music began to play.