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| Duel; Chris 07 challenges Dark Warrior... | |
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| Topic Started: Jun 18 2008, 11:02 AM (237 Views) | |
| Chris 07 | Jun 18 2008, 11:02 AM Post #1 |
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I challenge Dark Warrior to a Duel! :bitchy: :aggressive: To all: Read the rules on Duel. Edited by Chris 07, Jun 18 2008, 11:06 AM.
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| Dark Warrior | Jun 24 2008, 08:26 PM Post #2 |
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Ah the merry streets were empty that night. The occasional twitter of the street lights broke the monotony of a street that was hardly ever traveled in the busy city. All was silent, except for... The wind stirred up, and blew littered newspapers that were just thrown away on the streen across the street as a jet black lincoln town car strolled down the abandoned street. The hoped up stereo within the Lincoln blared, vibrating the the town car with every beat with the "thump thump" of a kick drum being played through the car's sub woofers. The rear driver side door opened, and the song "Jump Around" by "House of Pain" blasted into the empty streets, breaking whatever monotony hung around. Out of the door came Dark Warrior, cigar half way hanging out of his mouth, a M-60 machine gun cocked and loaded at his hip. Dark Warrior looked around, spotted Chris, stepped away from the town car, and firmly pressed the trigger on the machine gun. The music from the car was drowned out by the loud, unsuppressed fire from the M-60. The muzzle flash brightened the dark streets, providing some light other than the old street lights. Through the gunfire and loud music, one could pick up the sound of hot 30 caliber brass hitting the ground around the machine gun. Dark Warrior was feeding the entire belt of ammo through the gun, and it's barrel became cherry red from the heat. The machine gun clicked from running out of ammo. "I accept your challenge, if you're still alive." OCC: Lets not auto attack here like we do in the Holy War. Edited by Dark Warrior, Jun 24 2008, 08:27 PM.
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| Chris 07 | Jun 24 2008, 10:15 PM Post #3 |
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OOC: what do you mean autoattack? A black lincoln came into view as Chris walked down the street, the drivers side rear door opened and someone opened fire, at him "...damn they found me..." He rolled around and escaped the fire, he brought out two magnums and fired only twice, one from each gun to make dark take cover, then then made a dash for the fire escape ladder on a side of a building, he climbed it to the roof... |
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| Dark Warrior | Jun 24 2008, 10:29 PM Post #4 |
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His target had escaped the monstrous fire of the M-60, and even managed to get two shots off. "This'll be interesting, for once." stated Dark Warrior, who had grown tired of the countless matches that ended inside thirty seconds. Dark pulled the cigar out of his mouth, and stated, "You can run, but you can't hide." The cigar dropped onto the black asphalt of the pavement, almost instantly being stepped on and crushed by Dark's combat boot. Dark wiggled his boot around, being sure that the cigar was put out. The M-60 dropped just before it, coming down with a clang onto the pavement. "So you want a gun fight." stated Dark, "and you shall surely get one." Dark made his way back to the lincoln, and with the press of the remote keys, the trunk poped open. Dark reached inside and pulled out his most trusty and deadly weapon, a ten gauge, pump action shotgun. It was a military grade weapon, made of the finest German metals. The cops didn't like it, both the barrel and the stock were sawed off, making it not only deadlier in close range, but also giving it the ability to be hidden on person. Dark also pulled out the ammo belt for the shotgun, and tossed it over his shoulder. After slamming the trunk of the town car shut, Dark made his down the street to where he last saw Chris. "Oh Chris! Where are thou?" Dark bellowed, "Come out, come out where ever you are!" Dark found the corner where he saw Chris turn towards. "Are you over here?" Dark asked as he pulled out from his overcoat a grenade. "I have a little present for you!" The safety pin fell to the ground as Dark tossed the grenade down the alley, taking cover behind a nearby trashcan... |
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| Dark Warrior | Jun 24 2008, 10:32 PM Post #5 |
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OCC: Autoattacks: http://www.desertrealm.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=2086 |
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| Chris 07 | Jun 24 2008, 10:35 PM Post #6 |
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OOC: Ah ok thanks. Luckily for chris he was on a roof with a .50 caliber Barret..."hehehe, i may be a fool, but at least im a sexy foo with style hahaha a big L O L for you Dark..." He looks through the scope and at that moment an explosion from a grendade happens below. And he saw Dark, with the sexiest looking shotgun...ever. "crap"...he aims at the head and.... Edited by Chris 07, Jun 24 2008, 10:37 PM.
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| Dark Warrior | Jun 24 2008, 10:44 PM Post #7 |
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Dark rushed the Alley, shotgun pointed ahead. Nothing... Dark looked around, nothing but trash, blow around from the grenade flash. This was going to be a long night. Then it caught Dark's eye, an escape ladder! "Ah what do we have here?" Dark exclaimed, "trying to get a bird's eye view uh?" Dark holstered his shotgun with the shoulder strap, and then steadily proceeded up the ladder to the top of the building. Once at the top, Dark took a peek over the edge of the building. There was Chris, of course with his rifle. Dark smirked. Another safety pin dropped down the ladder as another grenade was lobbed onto the roof of the building in Chris's direction. Dark held onto the ladder, grabbing the shotgun in his hand. |
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| Chris 07 | Jun 24 2008, 10:47 PM Post #8 |
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Chris saw the grenade coming and had just enough time to kick the grenade back to Dark making it explode nearly right next to him, he then shoots 3 rounds into the explosion and run to the other roof...and then another, and then down another escape ladder..."Crap i need a new place so that i can snipe him..." |
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| Dark Warrior | Jun 24 2008, 11:01 PM Post #9 |
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The smirk on Dark's face disappeared as quickly as it had appeared as Dark's own grenade came flying back at him. "Ah shit." Sweat strolled along Dark's brow, and time seemed to slow down to a crawl. Dark grabbed the ladder's vertical bars and let his feet go from the steps, causing him to slide full speed down the ladder. The grenade exploded, above him, littering and cutting him with shrapnel. Through the loud noise of the explosion, and the music coming from the car, Dark could hear Chris fire his shots into the explosion. Dark slowed his decent to a stop. He swung his feet towards a window, shattering the glass. Dark again swung his weight around, launching himself through the window. Dark came to land onto the floor in a roll, coming up with shotgun at point. Dark looked around the abandoned room, a room that looked as if was halfway through a renovation when it was abandoned. Dark relaxed his stance, and then made his way to a stair case. Breaking through the steel door, Dark made his back onto the roof. He looked around, again shotgun at point. Ok, where are you? Dark stepped onto the edge of the building, and then looked down onto the street. "Well well, what do we have here?" Dark asked himself as he spotted Chris back down on the street. The lincoln was close to him, along with the "package." Dark pulled out the remote keys, and firmly pressed a button. Almost instantly the 60 pounds of C-4 explosives that were hidden in the trunk of the lincoln denoted, lighting up the night sky with a flurry of orange and yellow light. The explosion roared into the sky, sending Dark back onto his back from the shockwave. A ball of fire roared through the sky and through the streets, filling the alley ways with scorching fire. |
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| Dark Warrior | Jun 24 2008, 11:03 PM Post #10 |
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OCC: it's getting late, I'll continue this in the morning.
Edited by Dark Warrior, Jun 24 2008, 11:03 PM.
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