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Ryan Ptooie Is back!           Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| (ooc: Yay, one of my simpler characters who lack a status bar! This is an open challenge, so go ahead, fight me suckas!)
"Space Marines... You fools..." Jack said to himself, "You really think you can stop a creature like me? Just because you give that girl my powers doesn't mean you can defeat me... I can be everywhere!" Jack attempted to sink into the ground, but his powers has deteriorated since his last battle. Thanks to a Space Marine Battle Suit and a 'Meta-ttatchment' he'd been reduced to his old self, with only limited powers of his original metamorphing powers. The Space Marines were not aware of his existance, mainly because he was right here in 2007, where as the space marines were mainly situated in 4315. "That's IT! I've had it!" He screamed, "I can't stand it here anymore! Two months and I've already snapped! I'll teach you... Time for some deaths..." He grabbed a small SMG he had originally hidden inside of him and a small crystal. "Gawd... I hope the Erumi are as powerful as the SM stories make them out to be..." He inserted both items into his chest (By changing the genetic structure of his body to make it act like a liquid) then began running, gradually changing his muscles to move faster and faster, until he easily broke 200 mph. A long 20 mile road was all that was between him and some fun. "Ah... New New York... Perfect! What better place to commit d-crime!" He said. If you hadn't already guessed, d-crime means death crime, and if you need that spelling out for you... Jacks picked out a small group of teenagers. His arms turned into Cadlithrium spikes as he broke into a run, heading straight for the teenagers. Within seconds all of them hung from Jack's arms, and he held them up like cold, lifeless trophies. "This is what you people get for locking me up!!!" He screamed as the crowded street's emptied. "Aw! Don't run!!!" He shouted while he took out many others. However, one person caught Jack's eye... Someone who did not run... They had appeared from no where... And Jack could sense they were of greater power... Jack proceeded to shout at this person, "Oh shit... I can't be busted already!" (Last edited by Danny Phantom on 05-21-07 07:37 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Walking increasingly faster, a lone man approached the interstellar maniac. This man who seemingly showed no fear, wore a tight black shirt, a loose belt with a machete hanging from it, and semi-loose dark khaki pants. His hair was long, wavy, and dark brown, and the tuft of hair on his chin contrasted his pale skin. His cold dark brown eyes, the color barely visible, were wrapped around dark circles. His pure white teeth were slightly visible in a sinister grin.
This man stopped, only a few feet from Jack. "Greetings, Mr. Brocklehurst. Name's Claudio. I've been waiting a very long time to kill you." (Last edited by Clash on 05-23-07 12:42 AM) |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4643 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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| Jack could not believe it. He'd been tracked down. Two months of hiding wasted. "Do you work for the Space Marines? Or are you just here for the 30k bounty!?" Jack could not hold himself and quickly pulled his SMG from his chest. He jumped randomly to various buildings, bouncing from one wall to another, holding the trigger down. With it being quite an advanced SMG, it did not require clips, and Jack could simply create ammo as he needed it. Upon firing roughly twenty shots, Jack held his arms infront of him and began spinning wildly and drilled through a wall into a building. He enjoyed using a hit and run technique. |
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