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hai
Spiny
Joined: 05 Jan 2008
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HP: 100 MP: 6 Lives: 1
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 Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 12:17 pm
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*The zombie onstage yelled out once again*
Grab ham! Grab harman!
*They began to shamble towards MetMan.
Some of them were revealed to be carrying lead pipes and the occasional firearm.[/size] |
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Black Yoshi
Exuro
Joined: 17 Jun 2007
Posts: 14673
HP: 31 MP: 10 Lives: 1
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| Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 12:21 pm
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Exuro had taken the time to switch back to his normal ammunition, and now began firing on any zombies that had made their way too close to Metman. |
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hai
Spiny
Joined: 05 Jan 2008
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| Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 12:24 pm
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*The ones holding weapons began to fire at Exuro at a slow rate while the others attempted to brutalize MetMan*
Harm bang-bang man! |
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Black Yoshi
Exuro
Joined: 17 Jun 2007
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HP: 31 MP: 10 Lives: 1
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| Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 12:54 pm
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OH FUUUUU-
Exuro dove behind a conveniently-placed rock, then began to pull the Rocket Launcher off his his back.
Get ready to meet Mr. Death.  |
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Bartz Klauser
Gilgamesh
Joined: 27 Sep 2007
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HP: 100 MP: 5 Lives: 4
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| Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 4:13 pm
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At the top of the stadium, was Gilgamesh, and behind him, about thirty weapons pointed downwards.
"Now, I sentence you!" he said, snapping, causing the weapons to fly towards the mob. |
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hai
Spiny
Joined: 05 Jan 2008
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HP: 100 MP: 6 Lives: 1
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| Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 5:35 pm
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*Second verse, same as the first. Some of the gun toting ones were taken out.
However, the ones who had been pierced before and not immolated pulled the weapons out of their heads and rose from the ground, now attempting to weild the weapons.
Apparently if you didn't burn the bodies, they would have little difficulty pulling their asses off the ground and continuing.*
Bang-bang ham!
*The gunner zombies divided their attention between Gilgamesh and Exuro, some of the less rotted ones in the latter group noticably shooting towards the barrel of the rocket launcher.* |
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