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SNRP - WELCOME TO THE PITT!

ROTWORM - A'DEN

"Damnit!" he saw the witch run, and he got up and went chasing after her. Probably not the best thing to do. OH... ohh.. the grates on the floor were turning red... I can make it... i can make it... I CAN MAKE IT.....!!!

He went down in flames.

T_T I didn't make it.

RESPAWN!
 

Rhace Tarrin

Guest
And then the door opened finally and that witch had the ball. AW HELL NO.

Rhace stoood his line and hit Mortar Volley because I will knock you down and stun you and wreck your HP.
 

A 'den

The Demolition Expert with one brain cell.
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A 'den turned around and started running towards TiCira. He was annoyed by his teammate.
 
Taking fire from all directions, Jonathon used a defensive screen, as it absorbed an almost pathetic amount of incoming fire. "This isn't working!" He exclaimed, running across a ramp, then jumping below and springting through obstacles.

"Damn! They have me marked! I'm dying... I'M DYING!" He declared, with no place to take cover.
 
@A'den @[member="Rhace Tarrin"]

BLASTED COMMANDOS AND THEIR STAR FORSAKING MOTOR VOLLEY!!! THEY ARE SO OVERPOWERED!!

Ti'Cira got knocked back, writhing on the ground as she couldn't seem to get up. "I need heals!" she shouted at Patches, feeling her energy and strength fade. "Heals! PATCHES..... PATCHES... HEAL ME! HEALL ME!
HEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLL ME!!!!!!!!!!"
 
@[member="Rhace Tarrin"], @[member="TiCira D'Arr Hawk"]

He looked around, and after his fourth attempt at using the vent to get up on top and one near fatal trip into the acid pit, he decided enough was enough. Time to find another way around! Running off toward the Rotworm's side, he made it up the ramp but realized that it was oddly quiet and no one seemed to be coming from there.

"Aw, what the hell!" He looked around, noticing he actually ran toward the Frog Dog side. "I need to pay attention to my map better, seriously."
 
@A'den @[member="Rhace Tarrin"]

So here he was, alive again. He twirled the two blaster pistols, and was off. He saw A'den coming towards them. Ti'cira on the ground. They just needed to grab the ball.

He started making potshots at Ti'cira. She'll forgive him later. Maybe...
 

Rhace Tarrin

Guest
Grav round grav round grav round demolition shot turret build gg.

^ commando rotation. Also Rhace killing TiCira in revenge.
 
The incessant screaming was all too familiar, and looking at her current situation, he knew Ti'Ciras had decided to leap into a mob of rotworms, withought thinking things through.

"Typical!" He exclaimed, knowing he should let her die to teach her a lesson; but he knew he would never hear the end of it if he did. So he threw her a med pac, and a slow release cloud of green that had some weird, mystical healing powers over time.

"You're fine! Your health is at 98 percent!" He said, not knowing where this strange number came from.
 
j;lsjdflk;ajsfljdfk;ljsafjls;jdflsjdflk;sjdfkl;jsfja;ls commandos sdjf;lsjdfjsfljasfdjsjdflsjdflk;sjfasdjfklsjdf la;ks f fething grav rounds asjdflsjdfjfsjdflsjd;jskdfjs;lj dfs;a f GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHh!!!!

Yeah. Some 98%. Had to pop her own medpac and in her sheer desperation... she accidently drew up Guarded by the Force... which took away half of her life and with the volley of the grav round cycle...

YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH..
"HEAL ME ! HEAL ME HEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-- "


....

"I'm dead." =__________________________=

RESPAWN!!
 
@[member="Jonathon Patches"], @[member="TiCira D'Arr Hawk"], @Rotworms

Okay, this is gettin' frustratin'. He thought to himself, turning back around and running in the direction of the LOUD SCREAMS OF DEATH coming from non other than Patches.

"I'm here! I'm here! I'm... What the hell! Where is everyone!?" He looked around, and there was no one there. "Am I laggin' out? Where the hell is everyone? WHY AM I ALWAYS ALONE?!"
 
ROTWORMS HAVE THE BALL!
@[member="Rhace Tarrin"]
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Rhace Tarrin

Guest
"Hey someone take this!" Rhace said, and finally passed the ball to Deagan. Because he was going to go take out their healer.
 
Who in their RIGHT MIND gives the GUNSLINGER THE BALL?!

"Damnit" he cursed under his breath, as he went slowly... soo... damn slowly... making his way over towards the outside of the arena to try and climb up the stairs towards the second level.

He didn't have any self heals... nor any medpacs....

seriously... who gives it to the gunslinger?! Where was @[member='A 'den'],??
 
"Maybe you should stop breaking line of sight! I can't heal you if you wander off all the time!" He said to Ti'Cira. He then spotted Nox on the other side of the map, and began racing towards him.

"I am coming Nox!" He hollered, sprint across the map towards him, or so he thought. "Why are my feet not moving!" He declared, looking around frantically. Damn, he mused, stunned!

That's when he noticed the grating beneath him beginning to hiss as it came to life, glowing red.

"Oh... Fuck my..." But before he could finish that thought, he was incineratde by a burst of flames.

RESPAWN!
 
@[member="Deagan Hunt"]

There he was. He had the ball, too. It was that blasted Gunslinger that was shooting at him earlier! Oh, it was time... time to take out the gunslinger. This was going to be way, way too easy. His thoughts ran across his head before taking the first shot, That team is so damn horrible. Givin' the gunslinger the ball, really?

Kneeling down he took his time to aim, watching the gunslinger walk so painfully slow with the ball. "Hey! Check this out!" He called out toward Deagan and shot a crippling shot at the back of the gunslinger's legs, in hopes to cripple and immobilize him for a few seconds.

... might as well torture the gunslinger for a bit, it's not like he was going anywhere.
 
@[member="Noxu Za'tire"]

NOPE!

Small bubbles seem to float above Deagan's head that say "Resist" "Resist" "Resist"

Apparently his resolve bar is all the way up! Ooooooo HAX!

He keeps moving! Inching towards the fiery line as he waits for the fire that had previously roasted @[member="Jonathon Patches"] to die down so he could walk across.
 

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