Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[RaNDM G]

My tulpa is currently talking to some warlocks and is kinda busy right now.

"For the last time, WE'RE EVIL!"

"Well, that's a matter or perspective really."

"Oh, shut up."

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Alright then, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to fight you, I'll give you one chance to back off."

 

[RaNDM G]

"..."

One of the warlocks casts a low-level Flare, lighting the front of your tulpa's trousers on fire. BURN: -1

Your tulpa disapparates.

 

[MinimanZombie]

I jump down Salt's man made hole.

 

[Saltarius]

"Oh. Hey."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Sup? What're you doing to your shades? And yourself?"

 

[Saltarius]

"Deus Ex shit. Returning to my engineering roots."

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Salt, we can't rebuild. WE DON'T HAVE THE TECHNOLOGY! Well, we might, but you probably won't respawn with the augmentations anyway, or maybe you'll just forget about them."

 

[Sigma Castell]

I limbo underneath the skewer and tunnel my way out of Trilbys temple using my blender.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I fall over dead, then respawn next to Zombie.
"Nah, augmentations stick with you after you respawn."
I tap my mechanical arm.

 

[MinimanZombie]

"Ssssshhhhhh...Do you hear that?"

 

[Saltarius]

"...The people sing?"

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I glare at Salt.
"God dammit, I just got that song out of my head."

 

[Paddy the Second]

Perched on the roof top I push a piece of parapet over the edge and onto the the head of a warlock.

 

[Saltarius]

"The music of a people who will not be slaves again?"

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Yes, Salt." I sigh.

 

[RaNDM G]

Perched on the roof top I push a piece of parapet over the edge and onto the the head of a warlock.

The parapet crumbles as it hits his head, covering him in dust but leaving him unphased.

He looks up and points above you.

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Fucking hell! Shitty churches fucking Hot Fuzz lying to me." I run down into the crypt.

 

[Saltarius]

"When the beating of your heart echoes the beating of the drums?"

 

[RaNDM G]

"Fucking hell! Shitty churches fucking Hot Fuzz lying to me." I run down into the crypt.

Storm clouds brew above the town. Lightning strikes the chapel, setting it ablaze.

The crypt is narrow, with four small chambers safeguarding the long dead.

Do you need a weapon?