Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[Paddy the Second]

I electrify the water to such a high intensity anything inside it disintegrates. "I think we're done here."

 

[Saltarius]

"Thanks man. Now, how does it affect your magic if you are badly mutilated? I need to know everything, so we can prepare."

I eat whilst I smoke said joint. Yet it offers no comfort with the trip it gives me.

 

[Sigma Castell]

[i/]-I do drugs. Get me some snuff.-[/i]
"I tried weed once. Got an allergic reaction. Nasty things happened."
I pour myself another cup of tea and lean backwards into the sofa, putting my feet up on the table.
I notice the store room is unlocked.
"Guys, Imma go see what's in there. Possibly large amounts of cake."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Alright. Now, fighting in that situation? What if you go in the water? What if your magic doesn't work there?"

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Well anything gesture based goes out the window if I don't have my arms but I'll be good as long as I keep my tongue. And Sigma, take some protection with you." I throw him a meat knife several feet long.

 

[Sigma Castell]

I catch the improbably large knife, and strap it too my back.
[i/]I feel like an anime hero[/i], I thought.
I clambered over the counter, and walked slowly towards the door. Pushing it open, I look inside.

 

[RaNDM G]

Salt's drug induced trip does not help the voice in his head.

nOw yOu'rE HiGh tHiS Is fUcKiNg fAnTaStIc gOdDaMmIt sAlT

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Well have a nice time in there." I drop a lot of acid.

((I'm out for the night guys, see you all tomorrow.))

 

[Saltarius]

"Just who the hell are you? What are you doing in my head? "

"Now then Zombie, tell me what you think would cripple your abilities in a fight."

 

[Sigma Castell]

There, lying on top of a pile of boxes, is glittering silver staff. The top seems to be in the shape of a slice of cake. I pick it up, turning it over in my hands.

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Me? Probably..." I try to think, but come to a blank. Not to brag, but I don't have a clue. "Erm... Mental battles? Like fighting something in your mind? I'm not sure though. What about you?"

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Having to talk to a girl! OOOOOOOOOH!" I do several front flips through the air to high five Salt.

 

[Saltarius]

I high-five Paddy so hard he comes crashing down back onto the table.

"Shit. Sorry bro. Anyway, as for weaknesses, I'm crazy prepared when it comes to that. Slice my arm? Robotic arm replaces it. Batteries out? Auxillary power. Trapped me in a room with no means of escape but suicde? Two false teeth filled with cyani-fuck."

 

[Sigma Castell]

I walk out of the room.
"Hey guys, look what i found!", I say, holding up the staff.

 

[Sigma Castell]

(i'm going to sleep now. see you peoples tommorrow )

 

[Knife-28]

I walk into the cafe where everybody is, now sans jacket, and sit down. "So, what's going down today guys?" I ask between bites of a vegimite sandwich.

 

[Saltarius]

"Well, we just sent Xot's body in a casket out into space, and we're cracking down on how to seriously fight."

"alsotheresavoiceinmyheadwhowontshutthefuckup*cough*"

 

[MinimanZombie]

I'm half asleep at the table. "Fucking pandas....ZzZz....Get away from my [sub]picnic baskets....assholes....[/sub]
[OOC: Goodnight everyone.]

 

[MinimanZombie]

I wake up. Everyone is still asleep it seems. I write a note and leave it on the table where we're all sleeping.
Hey guys,
I think we need to temporarily disband the G-Team. Not permanently, but until we reach our destination. This way, we'll train, let off some steam, and most importantly, learn to live without each others help. I hope you all agree. Even if you don't I shall be temporarily leaving the squad. I imagine as one of the founding fathers of it, I can rejoin again later. See you around!
Zombie.
I then leave and find some medical supplies, so I can heal if needed.

 

[Paddy the Second]

I wake up screaming. Or at least the acid trip ends. "How long have I been out?" No answer, I see Zombie's note on the table. "Hmm." I begin to play Braid while waiting for the rest of the team to wake up.