Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[WafflesandBacon]

>Waffles: Do something random
You, I mean, I mash my hands randomly on the keyboard.

>Spawn
>Weapon
>Grenade
>For Fighter...
>Martintox

I somehow type exactly that.

***
A grenade appears in front of Tox.

 

[Connor Lonske]

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>view logs
encrypted data. limited access. loading viewable logs...

Spoiler

[TA](tyheurianAnon):i don't want to
[BS](Zaffran you know who he is):You are going to spawn a hand grenade Anon.
[TA]no
[BS]Yes.
[TA]maybe
[BS]Yeeeesssss.
[TA]fine

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A had granaid randomly spawns in front of Tox

 

[Grim327]

I look at Salt with an awkward look, "Why the hell are there pornor mags on MY hardrive?"

 

[Knife-28]

I burst though the exit door and slam it shut behind me, the sound of heavy breathing amplified from within my suit. "Damn....loan sharks....." I mutter.

 

[Connor Lonske]

Spoiler

[TA]god damn it
[BS]dumbass

 

[Saltarius]

"Actually, they're in all our suits. I just selected a buttload of different ones for variety. I figured we'd have some alone time here so...no. Not like that."

 

[RaNDM G]

Xot hears a loud bang from one of the monitors. Sounds like a grenade went off. He looks over and discovers Tox with a granaid in his hand.

"What the... How did he?"

He flicks through the feed and spots Waffles in the Science department, doing sciencey things in front of a computer monitor.

"Clever girl."

Explosives: UNLOCKED

 

[Saltarius]

"OH THANK GOD YES."

I immediately start to draw up plans for explosive devices for when the Fighters get back to the surface. Hell it gives me something to do.

 

[Knife-28]

I walk over to Salt and Grim. "So, I take it neither of you have any explosives handy, do you?"

 

[Grim327]

"I was never a big explosives guy, but by the way Salt is reacting, he might be."

 

[Connor Lonske]

Tox then is abushed by a bunch of zombies. Right now he's holding them off, forcing him back into the village. He holds up in the building leading to the church and stays there for now till things cool down. A lot.

 

[Saltarius]

"Well, given Xot wasn't being too liberal with my good friends gunpowder and sulfur and their collective acquaintences, so no Knife, I do not have any explosives handy."

"Besides, our mission is to reverse the flow of the core's energy to give it to Xot to...fry the monster...I think."

I continue drawing my plans, making a pretty sweet blueprint for a simple AI robot that just walks up to it's target and explodes. Designed like a honey badger because running for my life from a pack of them inspired me.

OOC: Turning in for the night, got school and shizz. Expect me back at 3:00 PM Eastern/Standard.

 

[Knife-28]

"Well that should be simple enough....I guess." I say.

 

[RaNDM G]

"Alright everyone. It's been way over an hour. Time to get started."

Xot looks down on Grim, Knife, and Salt.

"It's just you three? Okay then."

Xot inputs the access code and opens the steel door. The three fighters look down a long narrow corridor seemingly without end.

"The core room is through there. I'll rally all the other fighters together. If this doesn't work, we gotta kill this thing with force."

The fighters step inside the long corridor. The steel door slams down.

CORE TEAM: Grim, Knife, Salt

MALL TEAM: Paddy, Tox, Waffles, Zombie

 

[Saltarius]

"Aw shit, just us?"

I begin to make my way down the hall towards the core room, turning on my motion tracker in the suit, not seeing anything show up.

"Hey, Xot? What should we expect in the core room? And if I may ask, why are you so casual about this eldritch abomination killing us all?"

 

[WafflesandBacon]

I feel as if I was called a girl and complimented. I blush. "Tox!" I yell, pouncing Tox, "Hey buddy, how's your sex lyfe!"

 

[RaNDM G]

"Casual? I'M FLIPPING MY FUCKING SHIT RIGHT NOW!"

Cut away to the entrance of the security room.

FLUTHLU'S

perverted reach has extended to the reinforced door. The black veins twists and gnarl over the door, attempting to push their way inside.

Xotnitram looks outside his window nervously.

FLUTHLU

casts a curious ogle in his direction.

"[small]fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck[/small]"

The long hallway eventually leads to a two-way intersection. A directory shows both paths eventually lead to the same destination, like a circle. More pathways shoot out from the sides like spokes on a wheel, no doubt providing power to different parts of the Mall.

The core sits in the middle of the circle. The only matter is reaching the other side. Xot walks back to the microphone.

"Left or right? Right looks closer to the core's entrance, but I'm picking up readings from that direction. Something big is down there. I can't see what."

 

[Saltarius]

"I was always a risk taker. I'm going right." I head down the hall, full of bravado, until my motion tracker sees something. Something that Xot really understated when he said big.

"Whathefuckwhatthefuckwhatthefuck"

It's a Star Spawn of FTHULU. And it's got the faces of me and the rest of the core team.

 

[Grim327]

I see Salt make a bad choice in directions, "And that my friends is what happens to risk-takers." I then rush over to Salt and pull him down towards the left pathway.

 

[Saltarius]

I half-walk, half-drag as I am crying in sheer fucking terror of the goddamn thing that's down the hall. I eventually get far enough and calm down so that I can move on.

"I don't...even wanna know man. Let's just go."

We make our further down the rabbit hole of the halls, twisting turning tangents, terribly terrifying terrors that make their homes here. God I love alliteration. Finally we arrive at a massive barred door, a small keypad like device off to the side.

"Alright Xot, what now?"