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Just sayin. |
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Sure- when I person has 4 HP and the other has 25 I would certainly expect the heavy holder to donate a few to "whoever needs them the most." |
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You were blasted to bits by like 11 rockets dude. Any HPS donated to you would have ended up wasted because you would have gotten killed anyway and anyone that sent HPs your way would just be out those HPs. Anyway, it is what it is. I had your back when I felt I was safe in doing so. When I thought I might be the target, I held my HPs. *shrug* |
Please stop this for a while. We can argue later on...just try to emphasis on the 'hunting plan' now!
Btw, V...Is there any option to kidnap any opponent team member and demand HPs for ransom?:D |
That is actually a very cool idea. Let me think on it.
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I think it's a fun idea, but it might be adding a bit much to an already elaborate game.
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Whats the fucking point going to all that effort and people cant be arsed forwarding a simple PM? All I want to do is kill and maim, not to be maimed and killed :( So go on Slayers, take your best shot ...........if you've got the minerals. |
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I also give up. I consider myself dead and will not be sending in answers for the rest of the game. |
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Despite the current loss, thats a really good idea. They could be held hostage and blocked from submitting answers if the ransom isnt paid.............................but not this go ;) |
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Way to go Slayers! We have killed their will to survive! |
Hmmm. Your timing is quite intriguing! I wonder if there's a girl alliance? O.o
I dunno. Us Poshers are really ignorant and douchebaggy. We probably don't know anything. Oh look, a puppy! |
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If the Slayers were all we had to contend with, then believe me, this would be a stroll in the park! What can you do when you've got to rely on others who, for whatever reason, dont post an answer? All the time and effort put into the challenge is completely negated by one person not logging on. Its a tad annoying. Go on Predator, smoke those bastards! :) |
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It sucks, but you can't let it get to you, it's all part of the nature of the game. Eventually it will be one on one and you won't have to rely on anyone but yourself...The best you can do is try to keep yourself alive until that time I'm still having a great time reading the scenes and watching it all unfold...It's an awesome game from the stands :) |
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Milktoaste WTF!:mad: We had them.
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UPDATE
SEVEN Slayer sniper rifles have spoken in the Zone so far! 2 still remain silent. |
In case you are, don't worry about the bickering V. It just shows how into your game people get. You should see it as a good thing.
MM - I don't see why you're apologizing for the Rayne HP thing. I wish I'd thought of that! And I'm gonna be honest here, I wish I hadn't donated health packs. I wasn't exactly a threat to the other team so if I hadn't gifted them away then I might not have been such a target. TWICE I sent a PM to V telling him I donate ALL my HPs to whoever needs them most. And good luck Carnage Knights. I think it might be time for another team switcheroo soon. |
Yup. Showed you for letting Despare live.
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Yeh. Sucks to be me. :(
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Can we expect results tonight or are we still waiting for people to shoot?
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Still waiting.
Dont think we ll have the results before the deadline this time. |
We're waiting on Disease and Roshiq as far as I know.
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I thought Roshiq was on last night. ???
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yes yes good call. He PMed me.
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I just messaged a few people that I haven't heard from or seen online. Hopefully they make it before deadline.
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It's been 15 hrs. I sent my pm to V!
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We seem to have a teammate screwing us over. Go figure.
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Who the F hasn't shot? Everyone's been online since the results were posted.
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RESULTS OF HDC BATTLE ROYALE HUNTING SEASON OUTING #9
The Zone's doors are thrown open for the contestants again, just as Sniper rifles fire together and resound throughout the Zone!! The contestants walk back in shortly afterwards, all the Slayers bloody and mangled, riddled with sniper bullets from head to toe which has been hastily patched up with fresh HPs. Some of the Knights look the same as them, weary and tired, moaning in pain. A head count reveals TWO contestants missing!! The medics team rush into The Zone and we turn the clock backwards... |
WHAT EXACTLY HAPPENED INSIDE THE ZONE
As soon as the Knights entered the Zone, Paul the Monk went up to Despare again. "These are for you again, my friend," Paul held 15 HPs in his extended hand with a sad smile. "Damn, Paul...you are putting yourself at risk to save my ass everytime!" Despare remarked grimly. "Hey Des, you are the only one in our group who can solve these riddles. Someone has to look after you," Paul smiled again. "But...," Despare started to protest. "No ifs, no buts. If you survive, I get the rest back. So no worries," Paul replied, thrusting the HPs into Despare's HP bag. Despare smiled and shook Paul's hand gratefully, and Paul responded by High-Five-ing him back. Both of them then followed the rest of the Knights deep into The Zone. Shortly after, the Slayers came running in with loud whooping war-cries. All of them dispersed almost instantly, each one having a distinct target in mind already. Sector A: DUDE GUADALUPE looked around all tense. He had the distinct feeling he was being watched, and he touched his Plasma Cannon more than once to feel relaxed. Just then, MURDERDOLL jumped up from the bushes and ran towards his right into the cover of some trees. Dude was taken completely by surprise, but he recovered quickly and smiled wickedly. Taking his Sniper Rifle off his shoulder, he zeroed in on Murderdoll's back through the scope. Once he felt he was locked in target, he started squeezing the trigger quickly. BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! All 12 bullets rapidly disappeared into Murderdoll's back, making it look like a huge plate riddled with plenty of reddish-black holes. Murderdoll rolled forwards once and then went flying into the bushes with a huge groan. She reached for her HPs hastily, just as Dude heard the twigs creak behind him. Dude froze. He tried to steal a glance backwards without turning, but couldnt see anything from the corner of his eyes. But he definitely sensed something behind him. Slowly, without any sudden movements, he lifted the Plasma Cannon to his tummy's level. He heard the sound again, more distinctly this time. He whirled around, squeezing the trigger of the Plasma Cannon almost simultaneously in the process. THRACKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!! The plasma beam burnt its way through the trees in front of him, and disappeared into the distance. Burning smoke filled the whole area, and Dude saw nothing for a few moments. As the smoke started to clear, Dude peered through the trees. The sight in front of him made him smile in frustration. A large badger walked away from him to the left, and disappeared into the bushes. ROSHIQ heard steps in front of him and ducked. He realised someone was very close to him, and had no idea if it was a friend or a foe. He parted some bushes and looked. SCOUSE MAC had come running through the trees, and had stopped for a moment to gain his breathing. Roshiq softly chuckled at himself, and raised his Sniper Rifle. Zooming in on the chest of Scouse through the scope, Roshiq started to press the trigger rapidly. BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! The first six bullets thudded into Scouse's chest and tummy, and he was thrown backwards. The next six bullets sailed through the air and blasted their way into Scouse's thighs and waist area as he flew mid-air, landing heavily across a tree and falling down. By the time Roshiq stood up to survey what damage he had done to Scouse, Scouse had scurried into the bushes, biting his lips to keep himself from moaning as a feeble hand reached for his huge bag of HPs. Scouse patched himself and rolled to the left. The ground gave way under him and he fell down a slope straight into the river. The current was strong, and Scouse didnt fight it as he was whisked away, out of Sector A. (To Be Continued...) |
Did the Predator have his fun?
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Who is the numbnuts that didn't shoot their rifle? I hope they were in the Predator sector and get killed because of it. :mad: |
(Continued...)
Sector B: Murderdoll limped her way into a big circle of trees and collapsed in front of it, exhausted and tired and full of pain. Her wounds throbbed dully and ached, sending spasms of pain running through her body at regular intervals. Just then, a shadow fell across her. Murderdoll turned around in fear, then relaxed as her sight became clearer. NIGHTMARE OF DEATH smiled back at her, and pulled some HPs out of her bag. "Consider me your saviour angel," Nightmare spoke softly to Murderdoll, before disappearing behind the trees. Murderdoll nodded, and picked herself up to limp forward again. POSHER looked in front of him in absolute glee. He felt a huge wave of joy overwhelming him as he took sight of Murderdoll approaching in his direction. He waited till she was sufficiently near him, then targetted her through his scope from the bushes. Murderdoll saw the glint of metal in front, but by then it was too late. Posher had started to pull the trigger. BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! Murderdoll didnt have a chance to even duck or swerve out of Posher's sight. All 12 bullets thudded into various parts of her body as she reeled backwards and fell, face flat on the ground. She grabbed hesitantly at her remaining HPs and patched herself up the best she could. In the end she lay quietly, breathing heavily and bleeding profusely. She was SEVERELY WOUNDED, but miraculously alive. FORTUNATO kept a careful watch around the area he was in. He had stopped near the river and was hiding in the bushes. Sure enough, Scouse Mac came drifting down the river, plenty of HPs patched on his body. Scouse grabbed a rock near the bank, and pulled himself into it. Fortunato saw his chance, and lifted his Sniper rifle. BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! All the bullets rapidly disappeared into Scouse's body like a knife slicing butter, opening up big red torrents of blood from the holes they went in. Scouse groaned and rolled around, letting the sand settle into the wounds to stop the bleeding. He grabbed at some more HPs and slowly patched himself again, cursing his luck. Fortunato's face broke into a wide grin and he stood up. Scouse was almost senseless from his wounds and the sensations they were creating in his numbing brains. CHRONOGRL came through the bushes and started to speak something to Fortunato. Fortunato hurriedly motioned her to be quiet and indicated towards the river bank. Chrono followed his glance and smiled. She looked back at Fortunato and nodded happily. Fortunato winked and took a couple steps back. Chrono lifted her Sniper rifle and moved forward. Zeroing in on Scouse through her scope, she rapidly pulled the trigger. BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! Scouse almost didnt hear the shots. He quietly lay in the sandy banks of the river, as bullet after bullet carved itself inside his already sore, bloody and painful body. He merely sighed and let the bullets immerse themselves inside him, as his HP bag came out to do a third round of patching. By the time Scouse had patched himself fully again, he blacked out from the severe pain and numbing sensations. (To Be Continued...) |
I didn't shoot, I was asked to sit out of this round....
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