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Post by Crazy 8 on Dec 28, 2002 15:06:09 GMT -5
Since i'm bored(and haven't had a real fight against somebody in a long while) i want fight someone so anyone who wants to can.
Battleground:A hospital(similar to the one in Time Splitters 2) If you're not sure hat i'm talking about it's very dark and creepy. It has long corridors and many rooms. it has one big room with pillars on each side. No way out.
Rules:You may have 3 different kinds of projectiles(no explosive types like rocket launchers) with limited ammo. One hand weopon and one metal sheild.
Ok. That's how it is.
Me: Name:Craze Eight Weopons:shotgun x 2, submachinegun, sheild, katana Description:regular black shirt, baggy camo pants, a cloak over his back, sheild on his back, artillary under cloak, katana to the side of him
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Post by Angel Aries on Dec 29, 2002 0:30:41 GMT -5
Awww...Aries wanted a hospital...
Name: Dark Aries Weapons: Flamethrower, pump-action shotgun, rapier. Description: White sleeveless undershirt over a set of urban camo pants, his rapier at his left hip. A bandoleer of shotgun rounds hug his torso, his goggles over his eyes as usual. This pair sports a srt of cover-down hinged spot-lenses, to allow him to see in the infrared. His utility belt holds the rest of the ammo he'd need.
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Post by Crazy 8 on Dec 29, 2002 0:43:19 GMT -5
Okay, we can change to hospital. Hospital it is!
OOC:*he runs through a dark corridor with a shotgun in his hand*
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Post by Angel Aries on Dec 29, 2002 0:52:54 GMT -5
*shakes his head, then steps out of the psych ward on the eighth floor and brings up his flamethrower.* Hoooo-kiee-dooookiiiee...
*heads for a stairwell, then opens the door and starts going down the stairs.*
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Post by Crazy 8 on Dec 29, 2002 22:01:12 GMT -5
*hears footsteps*
He's closing in.....
*he finds the stairs*
They're closer....
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Post by Angel Aries on Dec 30, 2002 10:32:13 GMT -5
*steps off of the stairs, then closes his eyes and listens before he opens the door.*
*'s eyes snap open, then he brings the lenses down over his goggles, scanning for heat signatures.*
*grins as Craze's heat slowly sinks into the wall, fudged as it is. He puts up the lenses, knowing that if he uses the flamethrower with them on, he'll be blind for a while.*
*raises his leg, then slams his booted heel against the door, taking it right off its hinges and throwing it against the far wall. He steps out of the doorway, orienting himself to where the heat signature was, grinning, then lights up the whole area with an angry swirl of orange flame.*
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Post by Crazy 8 on Dec 30, 2002 11:12:58 GMT -5
*puts his sheild up infront of him, blocking the deadly flames* *he backs away, and turns into a surgery room for cover* *he puts his sheild up and takes out a sub machinegun and waits in vain for his opponent while behind a surgery table*
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Post by Angel Aries on Dec 30, 2002 11:19:10 GMT -5
*laughs and lets his flamethrower hang on its sling.*
That lil' shield gets hot after a while, don't it, Craze?
*grins, then picks out his pump-action, locking down the lenses again, then getting down on one knee, and letting its muzzle creep around the corner. He sees the enormous heat signature behind the surgery table, then aims for the smaller one and cranks off a shot, smacking dead-center in the surgery table. He pumps out the spent cartridge and raises the weapon again.*
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Post by Crazy 8 on Dec 30, 2002 11:32:35 GMT -5
*hears gunshot*
Aww, shit.
*suddenly the sheild burns a hole in his cloak*
Crap!
*he then takes his sheild, he gets up and throws it in the direction of Aries, he then fires several machinegun shots at Aries*
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Post by NeoEllis on Jun 20, 2003 17:42:33 GMT -5
Winner: Crazy 8
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