Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

[ShindoL Shill]

I shoot Salt again.

 

[Saltarius]

I yawn, bleeding from several wounds.

 

[MinimanZombie]

I throw a rock at Salts head.

 

[Clade-170]

Shoots arrow randomly in air then yells,"Take Cover" then dives under desk

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Almost at 20, you can do it!"

 

[Saltarius]

"So. What now tulpa?"

 

[Paddy the Second]

"We put the dragons through the course."

 

[Saltarius]

"Booooring." I lay back on the ground, trying to wipe the blood from my gunshot wounds.

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Well what else are we gonna do?"

 

[Saltarius]

I raise my eyebrows suggestively.

 

[Paddy the Second]

"Ah yes. How foolish of me to forget."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

I read to Tox from a magazine. Doing so grants us both a permanent +1 bonus to Crafting.

 

[Saltarius]

"What?"

 

[Paddy the Second]

The tulpa's eyes drift to the crate of contraceptives.

 

[Saltarius]

"What?"

 

[MinimanZombie]

I respawn by the group.
"Shit."
I pour some gasoline over the crate, before setting it on fire.

 

[Paddy the Second]

":c"

 

[MinimanZombie]

I drop a bowling ball on Salts head. I then realize the burning crate has set fire to the course.
"Whoops. You guys didn't work hard on that, right?"

 

[Saltarius]

I catch the ball, setting it on the ground beside me.

"No matter. Dragons grow. Become rowdy. Kill you."

 

[ShindoL Shill]

Luckily, the course doesn't burn down because who the fuck would make a training course for DRAGONS flammable?