|
|
May 8, 2017 20:57:05 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 8, 2017 20:57:05 GMT -5
 [attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]“About fucking time, you cunt!” Rex growled as he staggered back to his feet and loaded his shotgun with slug rounds. The powerful penetrative shot crackled against the camp, blasting away some of the big one's armor and exposing weak points beneath. He groaned and grunted in pain, though it just fired up for a big attack...
He reached to pull a grenade harness from his obese frame, pulling a single cord that activate all of the grenades, and swung it over his head like a white girl at a Justin Bieber concert, “Ha! Eat this!” He roared out in a low and unpleasant cackle. Grenades would be sprawled about in every direction, and within seconds the entire camp would be lit in a dance of explosions.
All Rex had time to do was raise his shield and hunker down, hoping that it was going to be enough to block all the blasts and keep him alive. Akeno was on her own however, unless she was willing to dive behind the soldier's shield and cling to him, which he was unlikely to even allow in the first place.
[googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
|
|
|
|
|
May 8, 2017 21:16:57 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 8, 2017 21:16:57 GMT -5
While it may not look the coolest, The Cannibal cared little for looking cool in the face of danger. Having been sprinting dead at the guy, Akeno took a double take, halting as fast as she could to begin running the other direction. Not fast enough, a grenade exploded not too far from her back, causing her to fall forward, rolling over herself once, and landing on her back.
"Ugh..." Slowly leaning herself forward, Akeno stood up, stumbling to her feet, and turning to face the fat goon once more. "Not nice, not nice!" To resume her dead sprint would have been an understatement. She devoted all of her energy this time, approaching as fast as she could.
"Heh!" Mister grotesque swung his weapon towards Akeno, expecting to fire upon the reckless girl before she reached him. Though, this time, she was fast enough, slipping inside the weapon, blocking the heavy thing with her knife as it swung at her. In rage, he lifted the heavy thing in one hand, sending it thundering down at her repeatedly. The Cannibal weakly blocked the metal contraption with her knife above her head. She was tired, and probably wouldn't be able to block his attacks much longer.
"Ehhh! Fatty!! Stop it!" She yelped, obviously displeased.
| |
|
|
|
|
|
May 9, 2017 18:13:51 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 9, 2017 18:13:51 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]The Commando's shield broke from under all the explosions and he'd taken a few blows to his HP. The soldier held his shoulder with heavy breathing, glaring at the last of the scavengers and the cannibalistic shitster. He was more than done with this crap ass adventure, and decided it was time to finish things up.
He'd reach a hand to his belt and pull out a stimpack, with another breath he'd jab the thing into his neck and inject it's strong cocktail of accelerants, throwing his mind into a rage of ass kicking. With a maddened cackle he'd rush forward and when the pig of a man raised his weapon again to strike at Akeno, he'd shove the woman harshly out of the way, and not in a means of protecting her either...
And as the fat man's arm came down with his weapon, Rex smoothly drew his machete and cut his arm off in a shower of pixels, his lost limb flopped to the ground, slowly disappearing in a dazzle of data cubes that drifted upwards like fizz from a soda. Fat legs with heavy feet carried the fatty backwards as he reached for the missing arm, gargling a cry of pain....
[googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
|
|
|
|
|
May 11, 2017 19:10:14 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 11, 2017 19:10:14 GMT -5
Now, Akeno didn't care much for being shoved out of the way, but as she watched the severed arm fade away into nothingness before she could consume it, that was just truly heartbreaking for the girl. Watching food, fresh food, fade away. Certainly, a tragedy.
But crying wouldn't end the conflict they faced. Crawling back up to her feet, Akeno made a dash around and behind the big guy, using her knife to slice out his ankle, forcing him to fall into one knee. Still behind him, The Cannibal attempted to pierce his thick shoulder armor with her knife, the blade clanging off of the surface unsuccessfully.
With an unhappy grumble, the girl not too intelligently attempted to, instead of using her knife, use her teeth to pierce the armor, biting hard on the metal in another failed attempt to get through. With an unhappy pout, she stepped back, giving a harsh and unhappy kick to the middle of his back. It probably didn't do much damage, but it helped ease her irritation a little, driven from a lack of success.
| |
|
|
|
|
|
May 12, 2017 15:58:17 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 12, 2017 15:58:17 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex was still fired up as fuck because of the shot. Akeno's pestering left the angry fat man swatting and flailing to get her away, the Soldier using the brief movements of his legs to blow out one of his knees with another shotgun blast. The towering man of ruined makeshift armor came crashing down in a horrible roar of pain.
With prowling steps he carried himself to the side of the glutton's helmet, kicking it off with a boot before placing the barrel of his weapon his chunky features. He took a deep breath as if he was about to plea for mercy before the Commando pulled the trigger and destroyed his head entirely with several shots. Pixel junk fluttering upwards, and the lack of movement in his large body said the job was done.
The Adrenalin was still hot in his blood, and his rage for Akeno came to flourish then. Smoothly he'd point that large shotgun of his towards the woman, she couldn't of been far enough way it wouldn't inflict some nasty damage given he landed it. A wide grin of sharp teeth poured out to the man's face, and he looked even more crazy than she did...
Click
He was out of rounds, but he'd pulled the trigger to shoot her. After a brief silence, (unless Akeno was running her mouth like usual) he'd burst out into a deafening cackle, dropping the weapon to hang on it's strap around his body. Luckily the effects of his Stimpack were starting to fade some and he'd turn his back on the woman in the destroyed scavenger's camp, heading towards the trading post that wasn't to far off.
[googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
|
|
|
May 12, 2017 16:51:42 GMT -5
|
|
May 12, 2017 16:48:25 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 12, 2017 16:48:25 GMT -5
As the big guy fell from the final shots to his head, his body hitting the ground with a resounding thud, Akeno joined in on the fun, bringing her knife down to stab the corpse a few final times. Distracted by the killing, it took her a moment to look up and notice the gun pointed at her.
Wide eyed, head tilted. Her eyes blurred, and refocused, catching vision of his finger, pulling the trigger. Then, staring down the barrel, she waited, expecting to feel death washing over her... But death didn't come. Instead, all that came was the evident click, as no round came out to sweep her life away.
"Hey!" Furrowing her brow, The Cannibal was more than displeased with this turn of events. After all their combat, fighting side-by-side, she figured they were on the same team, or at least not hostile to one another! And his cackle drew even more anger out of her. "Don't walk away from me!" She grit her teeth, stomping on the ground. She was blatantly vexed. Not some whimsical kind of unhappy either, not her usual kind of displeasure that drifts away rather quick with a little sprinkle of insanity. No, this was anger, somewhat confused, and mostly baffled. Reaching down, she picked up a pebble, throwing it as hard as she could at him.
"You were just going to kill me? After all that?" The Cannibal crossed her arms, giving a disgruntled and irritated kick to the corpse that was fading away in front of her. "That's so... Like these people! It's not funny! You're no better than fatty, if you'd just kill me without care!" She jumped, stomping both her feet, pointing at the fat corpse. "Think about that, huh?! Not nice, not nice at all..."
| |
|
|
|
|
|
May 12, 2017 17:54:29 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 12, 2017 17:54:29 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex flinched some when he felt the stone hit his back, slowly turning around to give the girl a cold glare. She was really fucking pushing herself towards an easy grave, “Yeah...I was. You're a fucking wild animal. And I was more than done using you.” He explained harshly, giving her a disgusted snarl of teeth, “..Like them? Yeah...they were fighting to survive. You..you're different, you do this because you enjoy it. You sick fuck!” He yelled at the end of that, fists clenching and foot stepping forward in rage.
“...You throw another rock at me, and I'm going to reload my gun, and blow your fucking digital brains all over the desert, you got that? Consider it a gift you're even still bitching right now.” With his cold threat he'd again scoff under a breath and head out into the dark to leave the camp behind. All this for a pack of fucking smokes at the trader and some basic supplies, what a joke!
[googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
|
|
|
|
|
May 12, 2017 19:57:38 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 12, 2017 19:57:38 GMT -5
"Meanie!" The Cannibal shouted, scurrying off in a flurry of pitter-patters. Then, a few moments later, another scurry back, followed quickly by another stone being hurled at the grumpy guy. Then another, and another. And a fourth stone, each of them thrown in quick succession, before Akeno swiftly darted away into the dark.
She made her way towards the original campfire, making it there, before sitting down. She crossed her legs in front of it, looking up towards the sky. It was a wonderful sky, though a dishonest one. It wasn't too bad of a night. Though her internal pantomime was interrupted by the not too uncommon gurgle of her stomach, ever hungering.
Lying back on the ground, she brought her hands behind her head, closing her eyes to sleep. The hunger never stopped for Akeno. An evil hunger, that drove her to do mad things, yet gave her great power in the form of ferocity. Who knew the next time they'd meed again, her and the commando? Regardless, she didn't like him, and he probably didn't like her very much either.
| |
|
|
|
|
|
May 12, 2017 22:00:51 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 12, 2017 22:00:51 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]You damn well believe Rex turned around and fired off a few rounds at Akeno when she was dumb enough to throw more rocks at him. She'd be super lucky not to take a few shots before slithering into the dark like a coward. With a hiss under his breath he'd turn around again to head towards the trader, happy this mess was over.
In the morning Akeno would awaken to find Rex still gone, and that was probably for the best. Though at her side she'd find a Bamboo Slingshot laying there as if it had crawled from her dreams as a gift. It would be a damn mystery as to who gave the woman such a weapon...But maybe she could smell it? As crazy as she was, this Cannibal was reckless enough to survive...And maybe with the proper leash she wouldn't be impossible to work with...
-Exit-
[googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
|
|
|
