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 Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 3:58 pm
The other punk too, stomped on him. Hey, they could make a pattern out of this.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 3:59 pm
That's when the hatch opened on the Serpant class nuclear submarine, the outer hull of which looked wrinkled, like the metal had just released from a tremendous amount of pressure. Amazingly enough, though most of the crew were bleeding from open wounds upon being jostled around in the tin can, no one had been fataly wounded. They were rather dissy, all the sailors were armed with light machine guns, looking quite stunned to be in the middle of dry land.
"What the F*$%#," one with a bloody gash across his forehead would be heard to say, noticing the old man clumsily avoiding his tormenters, forgeting the strange situation, the NPC jumped from the sub, "Hey, you, kid, what's your f&%@ing problem?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:00 pm
"Shut the ******** up."
Was one of the thugs simple response.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:04 pm
"Ye', mind yo' own bizniss fool, this old man done -wronged us-."
Stomp stomp.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:05 pm
Stomp stomp, kick to the ribs.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:06 pm
Stan sure was lucky he'd saved that pizza box in his jacket. It didn't completely negate the effects of the stopming, but it DID help lessen the blows.
Geh!! Wherts yer problems!? IRTS TEH END OFN TEH WURLD!! RUNS AWEH FROM HERES!!
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:07 pm
Well, no it wouldn't. Once the cardboard was compressed, it would prove pretty much useless. Stomp to the face.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:07 pm
"Crazy old fool!" Don't forget the violence.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:15 pm
The others discouraged involvement, as they were already in enough of trouble, seing there sub had crashed into the Latent docks. Still the, the officer who had just witnessed the beat down didn't care, and considering he was already pissed....... well..... you get the idea. "Enough!" said the submarine officer, throwing his gun to one of the other crew members, why don't you take a shot at me, "One at a time."  If they wanted to fight, why not someone with some military training.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:20 pm
Well, this was easily taken care of. The thug pulled out a 9MM and put a slug in between Stan's eyes, then in the throat of the military officer, another sailing through his chin thanks to double-tap.
"Let's get out of here."
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:23 pm
"s**t!" The other gangsta pulled out his own Glock, and shot wildy at the army guy like ten times.
"F'realz dawg, let's bounce," run run run.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:24 pm
Chris Custard Well, this was easily taken care of. The thug pulled out a........ The rest of the crew opened up on the punk as soon as the 9mm came out, making a gray mush of his head before he could fire a shot. The other thug would meet the same fate if he even dared reach into his clothes. This wasn't the police, this was Ymiristan armed forces, they didn't have to give a warning.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:31 pm
Except the punk was -much- faster than them, easily putting a bullet in the eyes of the bum, he even had time to fire off a shot at Captain Birdseye as he was running, most likely leaving an exit wound the size of a tangerine on the left side of his head.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 4:34 pm
Blah blah, the gun was drawn, but this gangsta refrained from firing when they showed hostile intent, and just booted it.
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