"Okay, I'm heading back. Slendy better hope he doesn't get in my
way." said Forge, turning to night vision mode. It wasn't exactly
torch good, but it would have to do. He gripped his loaded Shotgun.
His bag would slow him down. "And now it's that old movie... what
was it? Riddick." Forge muttered to himself. He started off at a
jogging pace.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
Username: edwardkenway
Species(Not Poke)/Looks:
Name: conor
Ability: close combat,Knows alot in sword fightings.
Role of Team: weapons master
Pokemon?(Up to 3): Haxours,Grachomp.
History of self and Pokemon: His ancestor were A$$A$$IN$ so he is
skilled with ancient weapons and close combat.His pokemons were
owned by his friends who were killed in a war which he took care
of.
Password: Thorn Noivern Rocks.
conor saw a man with googles going he approched from back and
Caught his nose and mouth makeing him unable to breathe and puts
him lying in wall.And waits upto he wakes up,After he waking up
conor asks " who are you"
Username: The_Batter, soon to be Dakar
Species/Looks: Wyvern, appearance is same as my avatar.
Name: Dakar.
Ability: (Ability? What is this 'ability'?)
Role of Team: Coder
Pokemon?: (Can I say none? Dakar's own fighting ability should be
enough.)
History of self and Pokemon: Dakar traveled around, looking for any
place that would accept her. However, due to the fact that she is a
Wyvern, worlds that had initially been open retracted their
friendliness and forced her out. Her next destination is Earth.
Password: Thorn Noivern Rocks
Rage || More
rage || Ultimate
rage"Don't let someone else make you feel guilty or ashamed about
something you don't have control over, whether it is your skin
color, your sexual preference or otherwise." - Alex Bolton (I Hate Everything)
(An Ability is like a skill that is good at. For example Jewel
Blast [Sableye] is a extremely good at aiming with his launcher.
Either than that, Yep accepted.)
Starlord aimed his guns at another sound he heard.
Forge ran into the room with his bag. "I'm here." he gasped. He
took his bag of his shoulder and started arranging the clips and
working out a plan to make them last.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
"No time to arrange and plan now, Forge. Evrybody, get in a circle
and face different directions. I believe 'Slendy' is going to
strike..." Starlord said as he changed hiss guns ammo to
Flamethrower mode. Boomer got back-to-back with Jewel Blast, who
was a bit nervous. Goliathion got his fists ready to punch.
(BTW, Looking For a new Beta. Viper, your in the 'Maybe's list)
"Great." he muttered. "And where the hell did you hear Slendy? Did
I have my Tac/Com on or something?" he asked, putting clips in all
his weapons.His eyes fell on the Needler. "May as well." He picked
it up and got ready to face the beast.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
Draco and Belle got back-to-back, while Viper faced Belle's left
direction. Belle's left eye was twitching, a sure sign she was very
nervous. Hopefully she won't kill us all... Viper thought as
she gulped. If 'Slendy' was going to strike, they were most likely
doomed.
Hunter closed his eyes and focused on the aura. Something flashed
in front of Starlord, just in the shadows. Then he lost it. He
looked around. Only too late did he realize that it was standing
right behind him. By the time he had, he was already on the other
side of the room feeling as if every bone on the left side of his
body broken. "CONTACT!" shouted Forge, shooting the Needler. The
shards tracked the monster and exploded on contact with Slendy.
"FRAG OUT! SCRATCH THAT, C-4 OUT!" Forge shouted, throwing the
corresponding item.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
"I heard it all around us... Like a really quick click... Not a gun
click, but... I know it is 'Slendy', for sure." Starlord told
Forge. He suddenly heard the click, so he shot an intense flame at
the sound, 'Slendy' was horrible.
'Ahh!!!' Belle screamed as she used Physic to push 'Slendy' as far
away as possible, resulting in it being smashed against the wall.
Aqua opened fire on it, not caring that it probably was dead.
Though of course, most likely not. Draco growled at the thing.
Unlike Belle, he wouldn't react unless given an order or unless it
was needed.
The C-4 exploded, momentarily illuminating the monster. "Holy..."
Forge whispered. Even the night vision hadn't revealed what he saw
now. "FIRE AT WILL!"
Hunter grunted in pain. He was aware of fighting. An explosion. A
command shouted. But none of it made sense to him. His ears were
ringing from the blow.
(I'm just gonna assume the monster looks something like this)
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
(I really have no idea where to start, a small recap please?)
Rage || More
rage || Ultimate
rage"Don't let someone else make you feel guilty or ashamed about
something you don't have control over, whether it is your skin
color, your sexual preference or otherwise." - Alex Bolton (I Hate Everything)
(Okay, Batter. were inside a Domininons Lab, with a creature that
Forge called Slendy. You may jump in any second.)
Starlord shot again with tazer bullets, and it made the creature
twicth a lot, but it attacked again, Boomer used Wild Charge and
pushed it away from the group. Jewel shot at it, leaving huge holes
on it, but regenerated fast as hell. Goliathion grabbed it and
threw it back to the floor.
"You chose the wrong people to [beep] with!" shouted Forge, picking
up his Shotgun and changing to Shredder/Armor Piercing(AP) rounds
which he had designed himself. The hadn't let him down so far. Acid
blood splattered his arm-plate and started burning through. He
cried out and removed it, throwing it away where he could hear it
hissing.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.