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RP's / Re: Awakening Redux
« on: January 05, 2014, 07:35:35 PM »
"Yeah! It's got milkshakes too, and I think that one weird green-haired guy that's always hanging around campus goes there a lot," Lin said. She swung her bag over her shoulder and waved. "I'll see you later! I have to go to my dorm and grab some stuff." with that, she skipped off, blissfully unaware of the trouble that was happening in town.
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"Kuso!" Lance cursed as he dived behind a car, breathing a sigh of relief as the arrows plinked uselessly off. He had been trained well in hand-to-hand combat, as was the Cho'sin way, but there was little he could do against a ranged attacker, other than maybe dodge. But even he knew that he could not dodge forever. Dark eyes searched around until he found a fallen trashcan lid. Perfect.
Lance rolled out from behind the car, holding the lid like a shield as he sheathed one of his knives and charged with the other one, desperately hoping to avoid the arrows. These Risen were surely mad!
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The spear had cut a deep gash at the front of the bike, removing the carefully applied paint job and overall ruining the front. He didn't know why the stupid thing had to go and attack his bike, and frankly, he didn't care. The only thing that mattered was the fact that this stupid… whatever the fuck it was had attacked his bike. Now he abandoned his meal, now he was on his feet, now he was mad.
"You fucking asshole," Quinn half-whispered as he suddenly ran up behind the Morph and sliced the blade of his knife across the offender's neck. "That was a HARLEY FUCKING DAVIDSON!"
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"Kuso!" Lance cursed as he dived behind a car, breathing a sigh of relief as the arrows plinked uselessly off. He had been trained well in hand-to-hand combat, as was the Cho'sin way, but there was little he could do against a ranged attacker, other than maybe dodge. But even he knew that he could not dodge forever. Dark eyes searched around until he found a fallen trashcan lid. Perfect.
Lance rolled out from behind the car, holding the lid like a shield as he sheathed one of his knives and charged with the other one, desperately hoping to avoid the arrows. These Risen were surely mad!
--
The spear had cut a deep gash at the front of the bike, removing the carefully applied paint job and overall ruining the front. He didn't know why the stupid thing had to go and attack his bike, and frankly, he didn't care. The only thing that mattered was the fact that this stupid… whatever the fuck it was had attacked his bike. Now he abandoned his meal, now he was on his feet, now he was mad.
"You fucking asshole," Quinn half-whispered as he suddenly ran up behind the Morph and sliced the blade of his knife across the offender's neck. "That was a HARLEY FUCKING DAVIDSON!"