((This is not a PvP thread, instead it's just the world of Apocalypse, without the normal characters and open for anyone to join.))
Damien leaned out from behind a corner, scanning the deserted street through the scope of his rifle. Something smashed noisily against a broken down car. A decaying corpse wandered from behind the vehicle. Damian moved the crosshairs up to just in front of it's head, and exploded it all over the pavement. With a jolt, he felt something grasp his shoulder from behind. His training, both in the streets and nightclubs of his youth and the barracks of his military career, kicked in instantly. The knife flew from his thigh and placed itself firmly a good two inches into the head of the attacking infected.
Verse crossover: Apocalypse
Started by Cheshire Fox, Jan 17 2008 08:55 PM
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Posted 17 January 2008 - 11:50 PM
Paul was too old for this, approaching 82 years, but did those monsters seemed to care? NO! He needed rest, he needed a comfortable place to sit, and complain about young people these days, especially now that all the young people were trying to Eat Him! he was beginning to get grumpy, he missed the nice lady who use to bring him his mail every day, but most of all he missed his dog, Barny
"Where did you go Barny! im too old for this.. your too old for this, come home right now!" he walked down the street, his trusty gun in hand, all the way from his world war 2 days((what gun would they have used then?)) he walked down the street, and heard a noise in the next street, then i gun shot, he walked around the corner, careful not to alarm the guy standing there
"not bad, but i could have done better at your age" the man looked up, "oh, have you seen my dog? his a golden retriever...." they heard a bark just then "... speak of the devil, Barny get over here!", the dog run towards its owners, Paul leaned over to embrace the silly animal, but it just kept running past, all the way back around the street and too Paul's home,
"wonder what he's so excited about? he never runs away like that...." the answer soon shambled around the corner, or more properly, the answerers, at least ten shamblers came out from around the corner
"How Many Times Do i Have To Tell You Lot!? Im Too Old For This!!" he pulled out his gun, aiming a shot right at one of the shamblers heads, and fired...
"Where did you go Barny! im too old for this.. your too old for this, come home right now!" he walked down the street, his trusty gun in hand, all the way from his world war 2 days((what gun would they have used then?)) he walked down the street, and heard a noise in the next street, then i gun shot, he walked around the corner, careful not to alarm the guy standing there
"not bad, but i could have done better at your age" the man looked up, "oh, have you seen my dog? his a golden retriever...." they heard a bark just then "... speak of the devil, Barny get over here!", the dog run towards its owners, Paul leaned over to embrace the silly animal, but it just kept running past, all the way back around the street and too Paul's home,
"wonder what he's so excited about? he never runs away like that...." the answer soon shambled around the corner, or more properly, the answerers, at least ten shamblers came out from around the corner
"How Many Times Do i Have To Tell You Lot!? Im Too Old For This!!" he pulled out his gun, aiming a shot right at one of the shamblers heads, and fired...
Edited by some_wierdGuy., 17 January 2008 - 11:51 PM.
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