|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 5:56 pm
Okay, she felt better. She had cooled off, she had vented, she had whined, she had drawn sketches of a million different outfits and dresses...Junko was good to go. She had decided to leave her hair down this time since apparently She wanted to help with shooting if She had to, which right about now Junko was more than okay with. Teamwork, learning control...that was the kind of thing Junko had been here to learn in the first place! Who knew a trip to an island that ended with her hair cut and then her death would actually have a huge positive impact on them? She hopped a bit from foot to foot, forcing herself to forget her past epic failures at this game. It was a new game! It was free-for-all! She could do whatever she wanted.
Junko hopped down into the trench, squeaking and nearly falling as she landed awkwardly on her feet. Oops. Well...she was here now! Where was she going to go? She looked left, then right, and then ahead of her. Hmmm...!
Maybe if she went...this way? She paused a moment when she heard guns going off, frowning and shaking her head. How silly! "I can do this. I won't suck again." She muttered to herself, sighing deeply and shaking away the tension. Finally she flipped the visor down on her helmet with a grin, checking her armor and gun to make sure everything was locked and ready.
LET'S DO THIS.
...Where was she going again? At least the fog wasn't as thick this time. And hopefully it wouldn't seem to 'hate' her as it had the last two games.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:00 pm
Mei couldn't help but grin when the blue paint splattered all over the black skinned ghoul. Oh~ How lovely! "A parting gift." The ghoul purred before retreating back. Looks like Tybalt was on his own for the moment. Feeling her phone vibrate, she pulled it out again, tapping some keys and placing it back.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Toshihiko Two rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:15 pm
Oh, that red guy from the last game.
Barth dithered with his gun a bit first, conflicted. On the one hand, if this guy had the satisfaction of outing him, it was one less angry person. On the other, he still had all the other people. There was no flag this game, just point-racking. He looked backwards, briefly, at the sad scraggle of NAPers still in the fog, then looked back at Red, and fired.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:16 pm
Barth and Bul may shoot again!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Toshihiko Two rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:17 pm
He supposed, ultimately, it wouldn't be very spirit-rousing if he didn't at least get one Fitness member out. Even though at this point...well, it didn't matter. Better not to think about what time it was, either.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pepzilla rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:18 pm
"s**t just missed.." Bul growled quietly to himself before leaping back to avoid the other's next shot. Blinking when he too missed Bul began to get the adrenaline from his show down with Holly and raced to aim and fire again.
Come on, please hit...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:19 pm
Barth and Bul may shoot again!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:20 pm
WHAT WAS THIS! There was shooting going on and he wasn't a part of it? West snarled softly and pushed past Astra, intending to run through the fog and find the action.
No. Stealth. He had to remain calm.
West took a deep breath and continued forward toward the sounds of fighting.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pepzilla rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:21 pm
Bul had only made a contacting shot with the sloth demon before but that was just once- and he didn't walk out of that battle alive. Still the shootout continued and the half beast was determined to strike the other even if it meant actually tapping him with his gun. Not that he would actually do that.. but in his mind the guns needed to be bashed to peices.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Toshihiko Two rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:25 pm
"Err, don't suppose you'd be interested in calling this one a draw?" Barth started, then realized who he was shooting at.
"Oh, I suppose not. Aren't you the player Riley err- called you out for-" He stopped as a paintball thwacked squarely into his stomach. "Good shot," he wheezed.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:28 pm
Blue paint coated Bul's side as he shook his head. "Just like last time.." he muttered but then heard Barth speak of Riley calling him from the tent.
Called me out for what??? Bul almost inquired but shook his head and narrowed his eyes. "It's a draw."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:29 pm
  Why can't we be friends? Incoming Map Update, hold all movement until complete.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:31 pm
Finally, all the firing had ceased, leaving nothing but the echoed ringing to be heard in the trench.  The ground shook. Just slightly. Most wouldn't notice it as they continued to traverse the maze. But something was moving. Something was changing.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:32 pm
"Seems that way. I'll be err, heading back to the starting point, shall I?" ...Right. Back to the starting point. More walking.
"Anyway, what I meant to say is that-"
What Barth meant to say was left unsaid, as he was quite suddenly warped back to the starting point.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:34 pm
So far this was turning out to be a wonderful day. Shooting people, receiving death threats from ghouls... yep! Wonderful. Wouldn't have it any other way! Too bad he had lost his 'war' buddy to the enemies bullet. So now what did he do?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
