Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Anti-American Eagle]

OOC: wrong tag, I think you meant spoiler...

I walk into the radio station, reset the playlist, and settle down in a beanbag chair

 

[Wackymon]

OoC: No, I meant that Tag.

 

[WafflesandBacon]

"NONONONONONONONONONONONONO!" I crawl on the ground, trying to escape.

OOC: *Facepalm* I should've know that was Pinkie Pie sooner.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"here the garage is a panic room"

I pass him the keys

I begin inspecting my new Plasma Rifle

 

[WafflesandBacon]

I take the keys, explode from the hug, rush to the panic room, lock it and feel forever safe.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

I pass Diane another set of keys
"have fun"
And get back to tuning my New plasma rifle

 

[Wackymon]

Pinkiepie grabs waffles by the legs, and drags him into a bigger bear hug.

Meanwhile, in Fourth Wall Co.
I sit in my office, twirly my evil moustach.
Looking like an idiot.

 

[Saltarius]

The bizarre Terran rifle is too strange for you to wield effectively right now, all you can tell is where the business end is.

"Xot, any plans on dealing with Davros??

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

I lock them in together using the second lock set

"I am gonna murder Rick Astley if I ever get out of here"

I try to decipher how the rifle functions

 

[WafflesandBacon]

"I WAS SO CLOSE!" I scream, tears welling in my eyes.

Meanwhile, At Fourth Wall Co.
"You are an idiot, Wacky." Justin, Waffles' writer, jokingly insults.

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

I spend the next couple hours studying the rifle

 

[Wackymon]

Diane continues to Hug Waffles, smileing as she hugs him.
She also occasionally looks at the camera that is recording them hug and showing that video to everyone in the universe.

Meanwhile, At Fourth Wall Co.
I laugh, "Yeah, I know. Hey, can you give me tips on writing a Hammy character? Its for another universe."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"you guys friends yet?"

 

[WafflesandBacon]

I faint out off pure shock and distress.

Meanwhile, At Fourth Wall Co.
"Italics," I say, "Italics are a great to show your character is empathising something. And caps lock, don't be afraid to use caps lock, but don't overuse it."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

"wan't me to open the door now?"

 

[Wackymon]

Diane looks at Waffle, and brings him to The G-van, where she puts him in her bed. She climbs into the bed, and begins to sleep.

Meanwhile, At Fourth Wall Co.
"Alright. Thank you!" I say. I look at George the dragonborn in my other tab, where he is fighting some Gundoms.
"Does this look like a hammy post?"

"GLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORY! GLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORY! I SHALL SHOW YOU GLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORY!"
He launches four arrows into its gut, and then sets fire to it.
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUS! RO DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
The commander is flung further into the air, where George fires four more arrows into him, then throwing his battleaxe into his skull.
He then follows this up by setting him on fire.
"ARE YOU REAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADY, TO DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

I open the door and look confused as they have dissapeared, look outside find knife passed out in the RV, pick him up and put him in the bed inside the station...

over the radio "Whered you go this time, Diane?"

I park the RV inside the magic pocket space Garage, lock all the doors to the station, seal the garage door and get back to examining the plasma rifle while sitting in my beanbag chair...

mutters "I think he took viagra..."

OOC: I think mall fighters is its own universe now...
OOC: Last post for tonight, I'll be back on in about eight hours, time for sleep

 

[WafflesandBacon]

I awaken, suppress the urge to scream and creep out the bed.

Fourth Wall Co.
"A little less caps lock, and you're fine."

 

[Anti-American Eagle]

I awaken, suppress the urge to scream and creep out the bed.

Fourth Wall Co.
"A little less caps lock, and you're fine."

OOC: youre not in my van or even near the station, youre gonna have to find a place to hide the night out, avoid andy... Your in the lobby
OOC: the radios littering the hallways are currently playing classical music
OOC: this is the last one for tonight
OOC: and RaNDM can you add the Plasma rifle as a legendary weapon to the front page for my character?

 

[WafflesandBacon]

OOC: Pssssshaw! Nothing I can't handle.

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I hide out in a dark store, behind a crate. Alone...and crying.