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Post by SyxPac on Dec 12, 2003 0:11:22 GMT -5
SxyPac turns the corner Man..These guys are good.. "yo Ranger" "what " "do want to form with me and merlin " "n...." Ranger cuts of as SyxPac shoots him with his Super Dragon. And allI wanted was a Allaince...shame beware i will kill you all if you deinie my questions!
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Post by Merlin 2592 on Dec 12, 2003 15:07:02 GMT -5
OOC: Niff you just made me angry because you killed me with vulcan cannons wich are forbidden, see his first post in Intermisson Classic Combat, didn't give me a fight, just because I killed Snake, same thing here only you put in SyxPac so I think I'll do the same.
IC: Merlin left ht assinator to see SyxPac putting away his dual SuperDragons and Rangers dead body.
Merlin: "Good work"
SyxPac: "Thanks Merlin"
They turned around the coner to see Niffs back and examining the assinator..
They took out there Automaic wepns SyxPac his SuperDragons and Merlin his RCP-120 and aimed at Niffs back, the fired, Niff cursed and was pressed down as 180 bulets were riddeled into his back.
Then the two hit eachothers fist.
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Post by Draxas on Dec 12, 2003 17:09:38 GMT -5
Draxas advanced slowly on the 3 converged signals from his R-Tracker, DMCs ready, attempting to try to take stock of his opponents before he was forced to fight. He had heard quite a bit of automatic fire from this area only a couple of minutes before, and he was eager to see who else he might be able to match wits with in this arena.
Abruptly, there was another burst of automatic fire from the same location, and one of the signals vanished. That's unusual, I was expecting a team of three with how long they were staying together. He was close now, and peeked around the corner to take a glance at his opposition. In a rather large open air atrium, he could see two figures celebrating over the death of a third. They were right nearby an unfamiliar ship, and had their backs turned to him. Creeping closer, his footsteps muffled by the ever-present sand, Draxas first was able to see the face of their victim. Niff lay slumped against the hull of the ship, with no weapon nearby and not showing any sign of wounds to his front. And as one of his killers turned slightly, Draxas was immediately able to identify him as Merlin. The other man was unknown to him, but not the same person that had accosted him earlier.
Up to your old dishonorable games again, eh Merlin? Well, what goes around... Draxas took aim at the back of Merlin's head and let loose half a dozen rounds. The silenced fire tore ragged, bloody wounds in his back and neck, and still bearing an expression of shock, Merlin's corpse flopped face-first into the sand. ...Comes around.
Draxas turned his DMCs on the newcomer, who also taken by surprise and was fumbling for a pair of slung rifles. "I would stop, if I were you," warned Draxas, "If I had wanted you dead, you would be by now."
The other man realized his situation was hopeless, and resignedly let his arms hang at his sides. Draxas noted the gleam of a holstered golden revolver at the man's hip, and while Draxas did lower his weapons, he kept an eye out for any sudden moves toward the deadly pistol.
"Now then, first things first. Welcome to the PDBA!" Draxas bowed slightly. The other, rather confusedly, returned the gesture. "I haven't seen you before, so I assume that is correct. Do tell, what should I call you?"
"SyxPac," muttered the man.
Draxas raised an eyebrow at him and asked, "Sixpack? Like sodas or beer or something like that?"
SyxPac flushed slightly red at this, but responded, "Yeah, you got a problem with my name or something?"
"Not at all," responded Draxas, grinning. "I've certainly heard worse. I am known as Draxas."
"Draxas, huh, sounds like a pretty funny name to me," retorted SyxPac. Draxas simply shrugged in reply.
"Regardless," continued Draxas, "I see you've been scoring some kills, though not in a manner I particularly advocate." As he said this, Niff's corpse faded into the air for his respawn cycle. "The fellow who you and Merlin shot in such a cowardly fashion is named Niff. He, and his teammates, are going to be mighty pissed about your dishonorable conduct. You're just lucky he was alone, and I found you first."
"I'm going to offer you a proposition. I like to kill or be killed in fair fights with honorable opponents. I would li--"
"That," SyxPac interrupted, gesturing at Merlin's corpse, "Was hardly honorable."
Draxas sighed, and replied, "No, it was not. Suffice to say that Merlin and I have some history, and no small amount of bad blood between us. Trust me when I say he had it coming. Besides, those who have no honor, cannot expect to be treated honorably. Luckily for you, I am giving you a chance to redeem yourself in my eyes."
"As I was saying, I propose an honorable duel between us. Pistols only, and not that golden monster you have at your hip. This is a test of skill, not of lucky shooting. If need be, I will provide you with one of my own."
"This will be an honorable duel. That means I will take your word as gold that there will be no tricks, no games, and no funny business. Just you and me, one on one, no outside interference, and no weapons other than the ones agreed upon."
"You can, of course, refuse. If you do, I will simply walk away and leave you to your own devices. But if we ever do meet again on the battlefield, you will have no honor in my eyes. As you've seen," Draxas gestured at Merlin's fading corpse, "I have no qualms about killing those I find unworthy without remorse."
"So tell me, SyxPac, are we to duel like true warriors?"
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Post by niff on Dec 12, 2003 19:37:48 GMT -5
OOC: Thanks fo' that Draxas!
Niff sat bolt pright on the floor of his ship, his back aching. "Bloody coward!" howled Niff to noone in particular. Zaber yelped and scratched his way along to his master. "Ok, I think it's time you started coming along with me, bud." he said as he playfully scratched behind the wolf's ears. Armed with a chrome magnum, sniper rifle and CMP150 he set off deleriously out into the hot sand. "This friggin desert is pissing me off." At that second, a hail of gunfire was sent at Niff. Merlin, you cowardly little bastard Niff thought. He quicklyflicked off the safety on his magnum, aimed a shot at the head and fired. Merlin jumped in time to save his head, but not his arm. The .357 round had blown off the skin and veins out of his right arm and broken the bone, the arm just hanging loosely from threads. He let off five more quick shots, as blood erupted from Merlin's torso, chest and head. His stomach and other vital organs had been pulverised by the powerful shot, his torso nearly ripped off by the three bullets that went in that area. There was a giant hole in his chest the size of a coffee cup. Blood trickled out of it and was already drying along the edges because of the three suns. The hole in his head was the most horrifying, however, the right side of his head hanging limp and the white membrane sliced in pieces like casserole.
"How's THAT for cheap?" Niff smirked.
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Post by Merlin 2592 on Dec 12, 2003 20:43:29 GMT -5
Merlin respawned in back of Niff.
Merlin: Hey niff could you kill me honobaly next time.
Niff: I'm un-honarable! No you have it all wrong, you s-
Merlin: Do you call shootting me with vucan cannons in the sky when it's illgeal honorable?
Niff: No
Merlin: Good because I'm going to kill you now!
Merlin fired a barrage of Pheonix blasts into Niff who dived out of the way, avoiding some of them, he returned fire at Merlin with his CMP-150 Merlin did the same only 2 hit him wich were to his torso, he took out his N-Bomb and chucked it at Niff and laughed as he raised his Slayer and in the next 5 seconds Body parts, guts, organs and metal were over all over the place.
Niff: You don't know the way of the N_Bombs, do you. You kill me cheap, I kill you cheap.
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Post by Raven on Dec 12, 2003 21:38:29 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry for the inactivity, guys, I haven't been posting as often for reasons I cannot remember . I'll stay active, though. This post is a bit gory, so those who are squeamish (should be none of you since you play this game but I'll say anyway), don't read on. The Slayers walked into an opening when Raven saw two characters in the distance, speaking to each other. The light from the suns gleamed off of the side holster of one of the men in a flash of gold. Raven knew of only one PDBA member who regularly carried the Golden Magnum, but it seemed like ages since Raven had seen him. This character was human as well, unlike the Hedgechao Magnum. The other character Raven recognized as none other than Draxas. Raven smiled and remembered his one-on-one duel with him in the wine cellar of the Carrington Villa. "What's up, Raven?" Jackson asked from behind him. Garrant had remained quiet for most of their journey so far. Raven knew that Draxas was asking for a duel with this newcomer. "Let's stay away from those two --" Raven pointed to Draxas and the other man, " -- and go over here. There's two dots on the radar." Just then, one of the dots disappeared, and The Slayers heard laughing from behind a wall. They looked carefully to see Merlin cackling at his most recent kill. Blood was on the walls surrounding him as he put his Slayer away. Raven suddenly felt the adrenaline surge through him as his anger against Merlin surfaced. His entrance and swift ejection from The Slayers still remained clear in his mind. Raven clenched his fist and turned to his teammates. "Can I handle this one? If something happens, blow his brains out, would you?" With that, Raven carefully stepped out from behind the wall and approached Merlin. Merlin still hadn't noticed Raven as he stood right behind him. Raven tapped Merlin on the shoulder. As Merlin turned, Raven punched him in the face with as much force as he could muster. Merlin grabbed at his nose and stumbled back, the blood already trickling down his face and onto his clothing. Before Merlin could recover, Raven whipped out one of his Falcons and shot Merlin in the knee, sending him sprawling to the ground. "D -- don't kill me!" Merlin squealed, putting a bloody hand up to block Raven's approach. Raven merely laughed. "You know, it's in my demeanor to never hit a man while he's down..." Raven shook his head, "...but I think I'll make an exception for you!" Raven kicked Merlin in his exposed gut, and grabbed his outstretched arm and snapped it with little effort. "You...bastard!" Merlin gasped. "Yeah, well, the bastard just won, didn't he," Raven said, smirking. He aimed his Falcon at his head, and hesitated. He turned back to his teammates. "Do you think he's sufferred enough?" Jackson shook his head disapprovingly. Garrant, still in his own world, failed to even look at Raven and continued to stare at the ground in deep thought. Raven shrugged and turned back to the dying Merlin. "Guess you got lucky today, Merlin," Raven said. Merlin gasped a short chuckle in relief. "Thank you," he mutterred. "Oh, you thought I was going to let you live?" Raven said. He laughed and aimed his gun at his head again. "Think again," Raven said, pulling the trigger. As Merlin's body slowly disappeared, Raven felt a short surge of celebration, then as his anger faded, a pang of guilt. Remembering that Merlin was not truly dead, Raven tried to shake it off and waved at his friends to move on. Jackson got Garrant's attention, and the two followed Raven onward. Niff: Thanks again!
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Post by Garrant on Dec 12, 2003 22:21:47 GMT -5
Garrant continued his silent conversation with the Dark Power as he walked.
Look, I'm sorry for what I said to you, I guess when we merged our minds I got a little bit more of you than I expected, but that's what kept me alive while I was in the Light Warrior HQ. With out your agressiveness, I never would have lasted half aslong, I wouldn't have been able to deal with all the senseless death.
[glow=red,4,300]...[/glow]
Come on say some thing...
[glow=red,4,300]If you ever do that again I'll make you drink Pepsi...Hahahaha![/glow]
Don't you even joke about that canned poison...Hahaha!
[glow=red,4,300]Friends?[/glow]
Friends.
[glow=red,4,300]Quick check your scanner, it's reading two life signs up ahead.[/glow]
*Garrant checked his scanner and indeed there were three life signed ahead of them.*
"Guys, I'm picking up two readings dead ahead."
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Snake
PDBA Veteran
Neo Tetra Coalition
So sayeth the Shepherd ...
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Post by Snake on Dec 13, 2003 0:09:14 GMT -5
Snake respawned, and, looking around, Started down the corridor. He foolisly walked around a corridor without checking it out and was met with a hail of Reaper fire.
Snake: "Holy S***!"
He jumped back around the corner until the reaper stopped firing. He swung out and sqeezed 13 shots out of his Cyclones and ducked back around. Garrant started to run. He fired back
Garrant: "Too slow, Grandpa!"
Snake: "You'd better just keep Running a*shole!"
Snake picked up Niff on the way down the corridor.
Niff: "You'll be p***ing when I let my K7 go b***h!"
Niff opened fire and Garrant fell to a dozen bullets.
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Post by Merlin 2592 on Dec 14, 2003 17:34:51 GMT -5
OOC: Draxas I'm am TRULY sorry about that, NO NOT BEACAUSE YOU YELLED AT ME, But that I destrotyed your time, the Slayer kill post has been deleted, but after evrything is put together again I will be making a post like that, Syxpac I know you could be angry about the rush of the Undead allaince thing, so if you object tell me, anyways I'm gonna sneak in Lament and get us together while you and Syxpac do your thing, anyways I'm not going to object if a Mod gives me a Warning level.
IC: Merlin respawned pretty pissed at Raven and himself, he had given up like that, he turned around the corner to see Lament standing.
Merlin: Hey! Lament over here!
Lament: What?
Merlin: An alliance called the Undead are asking you to join, I am the co-founder.
Lament: I'll think about it.
Merlin wates for Lament who ponders the qeustion.
Lamnet: I except.
Merlin: Here take this.
Merlin hands Lament his cantine and badge.
Lament slugs some water and reads the font on the badge "Member of the Undead and there Tracker" he reads before pinning it to his trenchcoat, then Merlin takes out his badge and pins it to his black combat jacket it says "Co-founder of Undead and Peacemaker", Lament hands Merlin the cantine and Merlin slugs some and they walk off while Lament draws his shotgun.
OOC: Sorry that I rushed you Lament, if you object tell me and I'll delete this.
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Post by Lament on Dec 14, 2003 19:42:27 GMT -5
Lament twirled the shotgun on his finger once before placing it back onto his hip. It was only used in close-quarters and in dire situations. He ran his fingers over the badge, laughing lightly to himself. He took a quick look around, taking in the sights. The sand whipped against his face. His chilling gaze fell on Merlin.
"So, I take it as a Tracker, I'm supposed to track down the other combatants?"
As he waited for the response, Lament unslung the AR34 from his shoulder and held it in the crook of his left arm. He then slid his right hand down to his belt, gripping one of the ammo cartridges. He slammed it into the AR34 and pressed off the safety. He then switched the weapon over to his right arm, his index finger resting on the trigger guard.
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Post by Merlin 2592 on Dec 15, 2003 7:14:39 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah nice typing skills Lament, Niff you leave me alone or I'll sick a rabid clone of Notesurfer on you, worse yet I might sick the real one on you, trust me your posts aren't all that fair.
notewrote:ROFL!!!
IC: Merlin stared into Laments blue gaze, he just said "Yes, and since I know your a Vietenam vetran..." "How'd you know I was?" "Ihave a biography on the PDBA, anyways I am geussing you know how to find footprints and all of that stuff" "Yeah, I can" Lament replied, took out the turkey sandwhich and cut it into 1/4's and handed Lament a peice, this was one of Merlin's favorite childhood foods, and it still was, "This is really good' said Lament, "I know, my mom and dad were experts at cooking and alot of other stuff", the Undead members took off after finishing there turkey sandwhich.
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Post by Draxas on Dec 22, 2003 10:07:57 GMT -5
OOC: Uhm... I've been holding Syxpac at gunpoint for over a week now...
Snake, is he EVER coming back?
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Post by niff on Dec 23, 2003 22:27:31 GMT -5
Just kill him and be done with it -_-
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Post by Draxas on Dec 24, 2003 2:39:47 GMT -5
Yeah, I think if some of us would start posting again, we would breathe some life back into this arena. But if I kill him before he responds, then where is MY honor? I'm so conflicted... OK, this is my verdict: SyxPac, you have until 12:00 AM Saturday US EST to respond. Otherwise, I post and you die for your inactivity.
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Post by Merlin 2592 on Dec 25, 2003 15:05:49 GMT -5
OOC: I have some stuff to clear up on... [glow=green,2,300]Incoming transmisson to Slayers[/glow] I think it's good idea so that this is before the CIOSD,so please modify some of your posts. Just my 2 cents. .
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