Mighty HDC Battle Royale II

[ferretchucker]

Chill out?

WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN, CHILL OUT YOU BASTARD!?

:p

[Posher778]

Just saying.

[missmacabre]

Leave poor little Ferret alone. He is clearly hopped up on candy and sugared beverages, he doesn't know what he's saying.

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(Continued from above)


The young Assassin looked worried. Judging from the shots he kept hearing. he knew his teammates were in grave danger somewhere, and he had to find them soon or they would be mincemeat in no time. He kept running in one particular direction and suddenly froze, looking at the scene ahead of him.

Rayne and NE were nodding at Murderdoll, while Milktoaste and Posher stood nearby behind some bushes. Pretty soon, Rayne, NE and Murderdoll moved away watching Milktoaste and Posher blast someone ahead of them. The young Assassin waited. He didnt make any sudden movements but waited.

And waited.

As soon as the coast was clear and the Nightmares moved away after completing their deed, he looked around. Satisfied that nobody was around, he moved cautiously forward and came across the bleeding, spasmic Return. A total of 10 patches dotted his entire body, and The Return had only 1 HP left in his bag. The young Assassin made a grim face and silently cursed the Nightmares, before propping Return up.

"Return...buddy...I know you are in severe pain, but you have to get up. You are a sitting duck here, and I am sure the Nightmares have decided to off you. I cannot hide you in one place in this condition, but I can do something. Here!"

Return winced as the young Assassin pulled the bag from his shoulders and stuffed something into it. From one open eye, he could see that they were GIFTED HEALTHPACKS!! He looked up at his saviour and attempted a slow, weak grin.

"I think this will keep you alive till the hunt is over," the young Assassin smiled back.

"A..aaa...nd you...uuu?" Return replied in a croaky voice.

"Dont worry about me."

Return started to say something, but the young Assassin got up and ran into the foliage in a flash. Return tried to remember the name of this young teammate of his, and suddenly it flashed through his brain. Ahh, God Bless you, PAUL THE MONK, he thought.


Back with Despare, who was lying on the ground with absolutely no strength left in his body, soaking in the healing of the HPs. He heard soft rustles nearby and lifted his head slowly. PAPILLON NOIR had chanced upon him, and looked at him with grim malice.

Despare tried to turn and step up, but all he could manage was a slow, weak turn, just as Papillon emptied both shells into his back.

BLAM!!

BLAM!!

The shots thudded into Despare's back, blasting his flesh apart and creating two new wounds which bled profusely. Despare sighed and rolled forward quietly, reaching for his HPs, while Papillon stood near him, watching in apparent satisfaction.


BWIND looked on as NE and Rayne came over.

"Return is over there ahead. Posher went after him so you better hurry," NE exclaimed.

Bwind nodded and ran ahead, crossing Milktoaste on the way. He almost ran into Posher, who glared back at him.

"Oops, sorry."

"Nevermind. He's over there," Posher replied.

Bwind moved ahead and came to the clearing where Return lay quietly, breathing heavily. Bwind moved ahead and aimed at Return from close quarters. Return had a faint sense of alarm that he was in trouble, but his body refused to budge.

BLAM!!

BLAM!!

Both shots blasted their way into Return's sides, and he groaned at the new pain spasms which shot through his body and brain. Bwind gloated in glee as Return reached weakly for his HPs.


Paul The Monk was feeling happy. The hunt was almost over and he had done a good deed by donating all his HPs to a near-death and struggling Return, who would pull through because of his magnanimity. He hummed a tune to himself as he made his way to the hole he was hiding, unaware of a pair of barrels which peered at him from the dense undergrowth.

BLAM!!

BLAM!!

Paul fell back from the impact of the shots, taken completely by surprise. He had no idea someone was stalking him and both the wounds on his legs started bleeding almost immediately. With no HPs to help patch him up, Paul dragged himself forward towards where the Gates lay, nervously looking around him.

The barrels returned back into the bushes, and AUSTIN316426808 stood up from behind them, staring at Paul intently.

[Despare]

Originally Posted by neverending

Let the TINY Ferret think he knows what our plans were...

You're right Neverending. How could he know what your plans were if your own team didn't? I hope you enjoyed the only offense you'll see during this Battle Royale. ;)

I for one enjoyed the lead folks, thanks for not going after any of the important people on the team. :)

[missmacabre]

No one's dead, so all our important people are still around. We have heart, and we stick together as a team. Gifting health packs might make us a bit more vulnerable but it takes all of us to get the best, most original answers all the time.

[neverending]

Seriously... In both BR's now, I've been put on teams that have no idea how to work as a team and have members that don't even show up.

Next time I want to be on a team that can work together.

[ferretchucker]

Do I detect some tears in the Nightmares?

You know, those concealed weapons can be used on your team mates. Think about that next time you get bad mouthed by your team mate.

[Posher778]

Originally Posted by neverending

Seriously... In both BR's now, I've been put on teams that have no idea how to work as a team and have members that don't even show up.

Next time I want to be on a team that can work together.

Give credit where it's due please.



@Despare:

Oh hai stud

[Despare]

Originally Posted by Posher778

@Despare:

Oh hai stud

You scare me Posher... and not in the good way. Eat your ice cream and shut your pie hole. :p