May 14, 2017 11:38:26 GMT -5
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May 12, 2017 22:14:48 GMT -5
Post by towns on May 12, 2017 22:14:48 GMT -5
쉽다 There was another pause until Towns was able to hear Rex's voice. There was small sense of relief. However it was only a warning, something he would get just in time to see the boy now visible. His twitchy trigger finger became a curse to him as he took a wild shot at the attacker. It went wide! "Shit, I'm gonna need some help- asap!" Towns mentally screamed out to Rex, before taking another shot at the rushing player. This shot would again prove rather pointless as in one fluid swing he would deflect the bullet. Even with the debuff to his speed as well as defense, things were tough. Towns leveled his rifle once more, pulling back the bolt of it as he pushed it back in. He would witness in shock the player jump a good ten feet into the air at Towns in the tree. For such a skill to leap towards him, Towns wasn't able to gather his wits fast enough before one of the swords took a large slash across his shoulders. The impact itself was enough to knock Towns out from his perch. Falling out of the tree, he took a quick shot that landed finally in the shoulder of the fellow player. It wasn't enough as now with both sword they dived towards Towns now flat on his back. Aiming to impale him the ground, but cutting it short as the sniper was just able to roll out of the way in time. "I need you now! Fucking now!" He pleaded as he tucked and dodged out of the wild swings of his combatant. kingrex MADE BY MINNIE OF WICKED WONDERLAND
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May 13, 2017 15:58:47 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 13, 2017 15:58:47 GMT -5
 [attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]The fish faced baddie would give Towns an empty look when he barely missed him with his insanely quick blade play, “...You're pretty fast. I could of used you nicely....” The villain muttered under his breath. Though he'd finally stop his assault and look downwards at some of his display, mild expression of shock, “Oh...It's full already? Sorry...but I'm going to end this now.” The taunt was made true when a glowing red symbol exploded from beneath the man, a strong ability being used.
The marking at his eye instantly spread along the rest of his face and body like some kind of veiny infection, and his eyes were white and devoid of life. His body sagged with a sluggish behavior, and from his back came thick tendrils of bloody creatures all bearing sharp maws lashing out at the air. All at once they'd settle their attention on Towns and lash forward in a crackling whip of agility.
Luckily Rex had finally caught up, so focused on getting to Towns in time to help that he hadn't even had the chance to think of a reply to let him know he was coming. On his left arm was a heavy Riot shield and with a skid of his boots he'd put himself in front of the attack, the tendrils splashing and grinding against his shield as he fought to keep himself from falling backwards.
Sharp teeth clenched in frustration as he pushed himself forward, eyes flicking over a shoulder towards the sniper, “Use the fucking drone!” He snapped. If Towns did put it in attack mode, the thing would be armed with a heavy machine gun and some rockets! The tendrils recoiled at the defense, and as soon as they pulled back Rex leveled his Grindlock shotgun over his attached shield, blasting the Bloodmancer.
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May 15, 2017 14:51:14 GMT -5
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May 14, 2017 13:58:26 GMT -5
Post by towns on May 14, 2017 13:58:26 GMT -5
쉽다 Towns would watch the villain toy with him, a frustrating sight as he could only do so much when they were up close and personal. If not for Rex rushing to his side with riot shield in hand, the sniper might not have been able to withstand the assault. In all this time, he had forgotten that the drone was more then just a recon device. Quickly, without even taking a moment to stand Towns began to maneuver with the drone's interface. Whirring back to life, the drone changed to attack mode. Like the commando had planned, a spew of machine gun shots and miniature rockets propelled towards the minions of red tendrils created by this high level player. Unsure of the damage, Towns' bigger concern was the creator of them. Scrambling back to his feet, Towns cocked his rifle back once more allowing himself a moment to shoot the little black haired shithead in the thigh.A cripple shot, something to help lower their defense, attack as well as lightly reducing his speed. Anything to slow this guy down as the drone took out the creatures. kingrex MADE BY MINNIE OF WICKED WONDERLAND
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May 14, 2017 16:17:55 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 14, 2017 16:17:55 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]What the fuck was this guy, anyways?! Some of the classes people came up with in this game were total bullshit! The villain was stalking forward until he took a shot from the sniper, his already sluggish movements were entirely stopped, though the monsters coming from his body weren't slowed in the slightest.
The drone did a number on the guys defense's, wearing down whatever meter kept these nasty tendrils with teeth coming. Though it was quickly destroyed when one of them reached out to snatch it in a bite, chewing it apart. Rex's shield was holding for the moment, though he was being pushed backwards as he deflected all the wiggling jaws trying to eat him.
As he went to reload, the bloodmancer activated an ability that caused all of the tendrils left to gather together and mangle into some kind of makeshift blender of blades. The horrifying attack would rush forward and grind against the soldier's shield in a spit of sparks. Sadly Rex's defense broke and left him with a nasty digital gash on his shoulder. He'd rolled to a side then, finished with reloading.
“Fuck this guy! Damn it!” Carlo hissed under a breath before he plucked up a frag grenade from his belt and tossed it towards the charcoal haired menace. It would explode causing the player to stagger off to a side, the blender of blades that were heading for the sniper at this point would be thrown off course, saving Towns from some unwanted attention...
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May 16, 2017 23:21:39 GMT -5
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May 15, 2017 15:31:14 GMT -5
Post by towns on May 15, 2017 15:31:14 GMT -5
쉽다 The guy was already such a pain in their side. This is what the level five would be like? No matter what they seemed to do, not even with a grenade that disturbed the swamp around them did the job. Towns could only hope that he would one day get to such a dangerous level. His own day dreams of high level play nearly pulling him out as his ears began to ring thanks to the grenade. Quickly Towns put one foot behind him, trying to make distance between him and the rest. Even still the mass tornado of blades and red tendrils kept moving forward. Again seemingly Towns shots rang out directed towards this black haired punk, doing nothing. "You got any more grenades?!" He shouted to Rex, as the two were quickly running out of options. Most of the sharpshooter's abilities were already spent, the best he could do is basic attacks at the high leveled player and avoid the blade blender. kingrex MADE BY MINNIE OF WICKED WONDERLAND
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May 16, 2017 15:44:29 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 16, 2017 15:44:29 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Towns probably couldn't see much from his angle, but he was actually doing plenty. Every time he shot a round towards the guy he'd have to retract some of those bloody tendrils to block himself, his actual defense was probably rather low to make up for this powerful ability. Rex skidded to a halt when he got pretty close to the guy, grabbing another grenade and chucking it far towards the blending of bloody blades.
“Shoot it!” He cried, given Towns could make the shot on his grenade, it would explode and drench the bloody tendrils in a sticky flame. They didn't seem to like it to much, and quickly flailed around in a madness of pain, flopping to the ground and dissipating from the burning. The Villain was quick to detach the mass of tendrils before their fire could spread back to him.
What was left of the bloody maws came rushing back to their master and swirled around his body until he was nothing more than a crimson silhouette of the man trapped inside. Those long and jagged swords of his were now back in his hands, and he quickly rushed at Rex as the commando tried to blast him with a mess of buckshot.
A bloody foot would pound against Rex's chest in a powerful kick, causing him to fly back into a tree with a crackling thump of bark and aged wood snapping. With a growling wince he'd feel the Bloodmancer's blades dig deep into his chest and pin him against the tree. There was a huge cut to his HP, but luckily he was still alive for right now...
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May 18, 2017 16:04:37 GMT -5
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May 17, 2017 1:48:06 GMT -5
Post by towns on May 17, 2017 1:48:06 GMT -5
쉽다 Even with the fact that he was a distraction, that was all he was. He felt like he should have been better, perhaps it was the lack of high level gear. There was something missing from this, even when he gave it his best shot, literally and figuratively, the kid withstood it. It was irritating for Towns to do not even close to the damage he was hoping. At the given instruction of Rex, Towns tracked the little sphere in his hand to the point it came closest to the tendril mess. He had to be extremely precise with it, thankfully he didn't mess. Sparing the two from a torrent of red blades, however their trouble never seemed to end. One moment they had the upper hand, the next the loser pinned Rex to a nearby tree. "Go. Fucking. Down!" Towns shouted in frustration, as his Kill Zone abilities came off cool down. In a stream of bullets, smoke bellowed out of the end of his rifle. Enough that should have turned this guy into swiss cheese, enough of a damage and rate of fire buff should of pulled his attention away from Rex to let him get a shot off. kingrex MADE BY MINNIE OF WICKED WONDERLAND
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May 17, 2017 18:42:15 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 17, 2017 18:42:15 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Oh man, this was going to be another close brush with death Rex really didn't want to deal with! He was growling in pain, feeling his digital self being erased against the powerful swords stabbed through his chest. Luckily before that happened, Towns really fucking laid into the guy with that powerful sniper rifle of his.
The repetitive shots chunked away masses of bloody substance, and left the villain staggering back to cover his head with an arm. You could even start to see parts of his outfit and wavy locks of charcoal hair leaking out as well. Rex snarled as he pulled the blade out of his chest and let it drop to the ground, the other being removed in much the same manner.
Bloody orbs were flicked towards Towns, each one of the bubbling things that were flung towards the sniper would explode once they came into contact with another surface, it was a reckless counter attack from the villain. He was running out of time...or maybe it was already to late?
He flopped to the ground with heavy breaths, fumbling to grab his shotgun and aim it while still on his hands and knees to blast the Bloodmancer, tossing him back into a tree. Most of his transformation had been pelted away. “....You two are better than I thought. I'm impressed.” The dead fish muttered out in a pale voice. Rex tried to shoot again, though it came out as nothing more than an empty clicking sound, “Damn it!” He'd growl in a tired breath.
The charcoal haired boy stood himself up on the tree, quickly flicking a gaze towards Towns, if the guy was still aiming at him he'd smoothly hide himself behind a tree to block his line of sight, “You two certainly got my attention...We'll play more next time.” He taunted in his dry tone before reaching inside his pocket to pull out a red amulet, giving it a light press to have it humming with a glowing crimson energy.
Without much warning a decently sized red dragon came fluttering above the tree line, roaring viciously and batting it's wings to shake the greenery below it. The agile player jump upwards to grab his mount's neck, swinging himself to sit on it's back before it flew off. The Commando had just finished reloading and watched the fleeing character in rage, “Fuck you! You god damn coward!” He yelled before punching the ground with a few more choice words...
Obviously his attention would go to Towns...was the guy alright? He'd stagger himself to his feet, trotting forward in a weak jog to find the sniper, “Hey...hey! You alright?” He'd call out, approaching where he'd last seen his partner.
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May 19, 2017 17:18:35 GMT -5
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May 18, 2017 16:40:28 GMT -5
Post by towns on May 18, 2017 16:40:28 GMT -5
쉽다 These bloody orbs were a nuisance, as they distracted Towns from being able to fully finish this punk off. He had to expend the last of his few moments of Kill Zone. However even as fast as he was with his reaction times. One of the red bubbles got too close for Towns to react in time, exploding as the tip of his rifle nudged just the edge of the thing. Causing Towns fly back a few feet, knocking him on his back and the wind right out. A sizable chunk of his health gone, had he not gotten the other ones it must have been certain death. The sharpshooter now covered in swampy mud, was barely able to collect himself. What woke him from his daze however was as a decently sized dragon sweeping the punk away, running away. What a fucking waste of time now. All this time and he couldn't even get the job done, but it wasn't a complete lose. Still he was like Kingrex, gritting his teeth together as he tried to collect himself. The pain throbbing in his chest from not only the slash earlier, but also the blood orb that exploded in front of him. "I'm over here!" He spoke up among the dirt and mud, not even bothering to sit up at this point. He let himself sink, Towns' fist balling up as he digested what had a happened to him. Another moment passed as Kingrex would find him, now finally picking himself up. Bloody and covered in mud, he gaze a long gaze at the commando. It had been a shit feeling for the both of them. "Let's go check on the kid..." He muttered, his eyes hallow as he began to make his way back to the hut. kingrex MADE BY MINNIE OF WICKED WONDERLAND
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May 19, 2017 16:52:13 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 19, 2017 16:52:13 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex was still panting like an exhausted dog as he made it back to Towns, giving the guy a tired look before holding out a hand to help him up all the way, “Yeah...” He muttered lowly, not to happy that their prey had gotten away. Seriously what kind of bullshit had they just gotten into? To think they could end up dealing with that asshole again....No....
“...I'm going to find that fucker, and we'll finish it...I'll make sure you're there too..” Rex muttered coldly as they walked back to the cabin. He'd point towards a trembling bush somewhere off to the side of the building, moving with Towns to help the boy out and hold him by the back of his shirt. He was still whimpering and crying....
“Hey....your sister sent us to get you back, so quit your fucking crying.” Carlo scolded with a small shake of the boy forward, he yelped slightly, “I'm-I'm sorry!” He added.
“Did you hear anything from those losers before we blasted 'em? Like what they were even doing?” rex asked as he let go of the boy and gave him a cold stare.
The boy shook his head and wiped his eyes again with a ragged breath, “N-not really! S-something about...leveling up..feeding...weird stuff...M-maybe a summon?” He rambled.
The commando sighed and gave towns a flat look, “...I'll take him back, alright? Thanks for your help man...Seriously.” This guy had earned his respect, and that was rare. He'd learned to deal with some folks in the game...But Towns was on a whole other level to him...Like a true battle buddy.
The soldier would take a step forward and hold out a hand for a manly shake, grinning, “...I'll see yeah around, Towns. I'll throw you an add when I get a chance.” He'd offer before either shaking his hand or being brushed off.
With the situation coming to a close, he'd head off with the kid to find his older sister. His mind heavy on the conflict that had just transpired. It wasn't like he was looking for a personal fucking villain, but that kid with a fucking dragon had really stirred his shit, and he was going to get his revenge. Whatever dumb ass plan he was cooking up was going to get ruined!
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May 19, 2017 17:33:03 GMT -5
Post by towns on May 19, 2017 17:33:03 GMT -5
쉽다 Towns wasn't pleased with the outcome either, he was really fucking banged up. The wound across his chest still pulsing with soreness and blood. "Thanks." He muttered letting himself be helped up by Carlo. He wanted to blow that stupid punk's head off like a zit, and when he would get his hands on him. He was sure that he would at the top level. It was the only guarantee that they would have to kill that pest. Even with everything going to shit, the boy was rather unharmed. While Calro decided to play the bad cop in this interrogation of the kid, Towns took a knee in front of him. His rifle now slung over his shoulder as he stared rather composed towards the boy, even if his heart was mixed. The sharpshooter nodded along and took a glance at his commando friend before looking back. A muddy and blood red hand clasped his head, causing the kid to shudder slightly as he sobbed. "Hey, kid you got a name?" He inquired. Through the sniffles and quicked breaths he muttered out his name. "S-sam..." A warm smile, a rare one grew across his face even if it was a dishonest one. "Sam you did good there, but make sure to be safe out here okay. Your sister is your family, and I want you to stay close to her. She will always have your back alright." Towns calmly reassured him as he nodded silently, before raising back to his feet. Returning his eye contact to Calro with a deep sigh. The Sharpshooter returned his gesture with a strong shake of his own, one covered with the mud and blood the two had spilled in this evening. "Good working with you Carlo, oh and my name is Brandon by the way. I'll catch you around." The two exchanging a look of respect before they went their separate ways. He shared a common hatred for that black haired punk now, they would annihilate that kid one day again. For good. kingrex exit! MADE BY MINNIE OF WICKED WONDERLAND
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