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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:31 pm
Jeez! This place gets destroyed more often then the School.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:33 pm
*is caught in the middle of the blast*
*as the smoke clears, he slowly, painfully pushes himself off the charred floor, covered in cuts and burn marks with bits of glass lodged in his skin*
*bleeds* ........crap. stressed
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:35 pm
*Roger back in through the still standing frame of the door. It falls apart as he passes under it, knocking him in the head.*
...I hate that guy. stressed
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:36 pm
*Stands grinning like a jester and laughing his a** off*
HA HA heh, look at ya now. Yella, boy? Naw, just crafty. Now I wish I coulda seen this space worm thing, musta been a p***y, HA
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Zauriel of the Eagle Host
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:38 pm
((This is part of why I love this place. Random fights ftw.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:38 pm
*whips out his hand-cannon, fires for Creed's head* SHUT UP! scream *empties all six chambers*
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:44 pm
*his eyes grow bright orange and the few lights that remain begin to flicker. sparks arc from sockets, plugs, and any opening they can. drawing the energy from the bar's power grid, he yells as he taken in more and more. the air around him spells of ozone, filled the the brim with electrical charge. finally, he stops. all is quiet, save for the hum of power coming from Roger*
Say it again.
*dumps the energy in him, causing a massive spike of lightening to shoot to dear ol' fuzzy face*
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:52 pm
*Creed ducks under some of Hellboys fire as he rushes toward them both, some of the shots scarring his face while others hit their mark and meet his adamantium skeleton. H leaps for Roger, his claws aiming for his throat as the lightning strikes Creed to the ground.*
GAAAHHHHH!
*He hits the ground hard and stays there for a minute. He slowly moves and spits out a ton on blood to the ground. He starts to laugh weakly and looks up.*
Heh, that all ... that all ya got ... boy?
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:54 pm
*starts rebuilding the Bistro.*
"Goddamn it! Remy really ought to give me a raise "
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:57 pm
*turns and starts looking for a chair that isn't ruined*
For you? Yeah. I'm saving the rest for special occasions. domokun
Oh...sorry Cass. sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 7:01 pm
*Lifts up a large chunk of the rubble and chucks it right at Roger.*
What ... what are ya doin?! We're ... we're in the middle of a ******** fight, boy!
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 7:02 pm
*reloads, fires a shot sullenly into Creed's back at the base of his spine, then rummages behind the bar for an unbroken beer*
stare That's for the grenades.
....and Creed started it Cass! gonk Don't blame us! WE didn't bring the grenades!
..I left those in my OTHER belt. sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 7:03 pm
*makes his way in and sees Sabretooth*
CREED! scream *takes out two uzis and opens fire at sabretooth, going for the meatier parts to slow him down*
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 7:04 pm
Victor Creed *Lifts up a large chunk of the rubble and chucks it right at Roger.*
What ... what are ya doin?! We're ... we're in the middle of a ******** fight, boy! *The debris smashes into him, knocking him over. He lifts it off him and goes back to cleaning up.* Correction. We're done. We fought. I found out you're not worth it. Now it's over.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 7:06 pm
*ducks as a bullet whizzes past his face*
GEEZ! Watch yer aim, man! Freakin' uzis! xp
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