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/)eathKiller · 09-27-2002, 04:05 PM

Unfortunely in this world there was no such thing as a gun store, so when Hi fi ran into a shope to nab some "Powder" what he actually shoved into the barrel of his gun was a local alchemists version of "greek fire" He quickly loaded a bullet into the weapon, a large stone to be exact, and released the trigger the gun detonated in his hand and also sprayed a large wave of a napalm-like substance over a 20 yard radius around him... damage both him and Ulli. The dominant fighter leapt into the air and was prepared to come down hard for a final-blow, just then a large battle axe which had litterally been THROWN through the air by the dwarf struck him in the back of the head, splitting his skull, The creature wailed in pain and began to polymorph before everyone's eyes... a red sphere dropped from one of it's wrists and exploded, making a shockwave which knocked over every other building within a 50 block radius... The creature fell to the ground and was damaged further by the rought impact onto the cobble... It turned into a black-cat of sorts... and started to look around...

"A DOPPLE GANGAR?!" One of the liches cried out... "A DOPPLE GANGAR!" A skeleton replied in a shrill and high pitched voice...

All of the undead turned toward the limp figure who'd been beaten up... "It's alright..." he said with a deep sigh and release of breath... he pushed himself up and stood... looking at all of the undead troops... "GO BACK FROM WHENCE YOU CAME! REST! REST LIKE COURPSES SHOULD!" With a few remarks being said here and there the creatures slowly lumbered back over the line, the surrounding darkness faded away and the nearby vampires screamed and ran for their lives... some of them not making it in time and turning to stone and evaporating as the suns rays came in contact with their grey flesh...

The red-haired and beat up figured turned toward the Dwarf and Gun Toting range who had saved him... "tha-" before saying another word the napalm in the air fell down on top of the doppleganar which quickly zipped around howling, snorting, guffawing, purring, and making other random noies, before finally talking like a Ghast and keeling over dead...

"-ank you..." He awkwardly continued... then He too slowly turned away from the figures and then an idea came to mind... "Say, this guy hasn't left yet... maybe you both should ditch with him... Follow me... It's not that far a trek into the shadow realm... come along then..."

09-27-2002, 04:05 PM	#68
/)eathKiller Dracolisk Join Date: January 5, 2002 Location: Guantanamo Bay, Cuba Age: 40 Posts: 6,043	Unfortunely in this world there was no such thing as a gun store, so when Hi fi ran into a shope to nab some "Powder" what he actually shoved into the barrel of his gun was a local alchemists version of "greek fire" He quickly loaded a bullet into the weapon, a large stone to be exact, and released the trigger the gun detonated in his hand and also sprayed a large wave of a napalm-like substance over a 20 yard radius around him... damage both him and Ulli. The dominant fighter leapt into the air and was prepared to come down hard for a final-blow, just then a large battle axe which had litterally been THROWN through the air by the dwarf struck him in the back of the head, splitting his skull, The creature wailed in pain and began to polymorph before everyone's eyes... a red sphere dropped from one of it's wrists and exploded, making a shockwave which knocked over every other building within a 50 block radius... The creature fell to the ground and was damaged further by the rought impact onto the cobble... It turned into a black-cat of sorts... and started to look around... "A DOPPLE GANGAR?!" One of the liches cried out... "A DOPPLE GANGAR!" A skeleton replied in a shrill and high pitched voice... All of the undead turned toward the limp figure who'd been beaten up... "It's alright..." he said with a deep sigh and release of breath... he pushed himself up and stood... looking at all of the undead troops... "GO BACK FROM WHENCE YOU CAME! REST! REST LIKE COURPSES SHOULD!" With a few remarks being said here and there the creatures slowly lumbered back over the line, the surrounding darkness faded away and the nearby vampires screamed and ran for their lives... some of them not making it in time and turning to stone and evaporating as the suns rays came in contact with their grey flesh... The red-haired and beat up figured turned toward the Dwarf and Gun Toting range who had saved him... "tha-" before saying another word the napalm in the air fell down on top of the doppleganar which quickly zipped around howling, snorting, guffawing, purring, and making other random noies, before finally talking like a Ghast and keeling over dead... "-ank you..." He awkwardly continued... then He too slowly turned away from the figures and then an idea came to mind... "Say, this guy hasn't left yet... maybe you both should ditch with him... Follow me... It's not that far a trek into the shadow realm... come along then..." __________________ [img]\"http://membres.lycos.fr/th8or/ZeroSigForIronworks.gif\" alt=\" - \" /> o.o;