|
Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 14:36:32 GMT -5
Dangling from the tree, she started to saw her strap off with her spare knife. But when she saw him close to Jacob she threw it straight at Drake. He was distracted long enough. She started to swing on the straps. They stretched and stretched, until it broke. She grabbed the plate and when she came down she landed on top of Drake. Out cold. "I'm in better condition, I'll go get the flag. This guy is trouble, you make sure he stays down."
Before he could answer, she ran and ran until she was out of sight.
|
|
Anti_Monitor
Full Member
Life is made up of sets of choices. It's better to make the wrong one than not to make one at all.
Posts: 331
|
Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 14:47:22 GMT -5
Drake woke up,pushed Jacob away, and pounded him into submission. Then he pursued Bia. Once he saw Bia about 30 ft from the flag, he opened fire with his Vulcan, hitting her legs (she'd only be crippled for 15-20 minutes)."Well aren't we persistent." He sneered. He still didn't feel safe. That was way too close a call. (Could some one help? I can't hold the WHOLE red team off on my own!)
|
|
waterdrop66
Full Member
Jacob Loure, son of Athena.
Posts: 279
|
Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 14:56:36 GMT -5
"Forget me?" Jacob said. He slammed the blunt side of the sword onto Drake's head. The helmet rang in Drakes ears long enough to kick him to the ground. "Bia get him!" He ran to the flag.
|
|
|
Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 14:56:43 GMT -5
"Got it!" she was close enough that she could drag herself to him to hold him down. She grabbed him, still injured in her left hand.
|
|
waterdrop66
Full Member
Jacob Loure, son of Athena.
Posts: 279
|
Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 15:03:29 GMT -5
(Someone gonna stop me?)
|
|
Anti_Monitor
Full Member
Life is made up of sets of choices. It's better to make the wrong one than not to make one at all.
Posts: 331
|
Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 15:03:43 GMT -5
"Back off!" Drake grabbed her head and knee-kicked her in the nose. Then he fired at Jacob's back and parylyzed him long enough to run up and bash him in the head with his Vulcan.
(P.S.:I am outnumbered! The reds have almost got the flag! I need reinforcements!I am requesting immediate assistance, NOW!)
|
|
|
Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 15:08:16 GMT -5
"What the hell man!?!" Bia yelled "***hole!!! That freaking hurt!!! Pardon my French, but it's a dumb game!!!"
|
|
waterdrop66
Full Member
Jacob Loure, son of Athena.
Posts: 279
|
Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 15:10:10 GMT -5
"Tell me about it..." Jacob moaned.
|
|
Anti_Monitor
Full Member
Life is made up of sets of choices. It's better to make the wrong one than not to make one at all.
Posts: 331
|
Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 15:11:17 GMT -5
"ALRIIIGHT!!!SORRY!!! Actually, WE'RE SQUARED!! You landed on me after a 40 ft drop!"
|
|
waterdrop66
Full Member
Jacob Loure, son of Athena.
Posts: 279
|
Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 15:11:57 GMT -5
Jacob brought out a good, old fashioned sword instead of his staff with his dice. He swept out Drake's legs. "How about a nice, fair dual?"
|
|
Anti_Monitor
Full Member
Life is made up of sets of choices. It's better to make the wrong one than not to make one at all.
Posts: 331
|
Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 15:16:43 GMT -5
"Sure!" WHAP!!! Jacob was dazed long enough for Drake to get out his dual-swords. The 2 took turns exchanging strikes. Swipe, dodge, parry, roll, lunge, slice, slam!
|
|
Anti_Monitor
Full Member
Life is made up of sets of choices. It's better to make the wrong one than not to make one at all.
Posts: 331
|
Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 15:18:27 GMT -5
There's still no one helping me.
|
|
waterdrop66
Full Member
Jacob Loure, son of Athena.
Posts: 279
|
Post by waterdrop66 on May 28, 2011 15:41:14 GMT -5
"You take stuff so seriously," Jacob said. He swung over his head hard. Drake blocked it and Jacob decided to fake an attack. Drake fell for it and Jacob slammed the sword in the side of his helmet again. Like earlier, it rang in Drakes ears. He took the chance and attacked him.
|
|
|
Post by SixShooter on May 28, 2011 15:43:53 GMT -5
While Jacob and Drake were dualing, Bia dragged herself with her only funtional hand. The effects of the Vulcan were wearing off, but not quite. She was making it to the flag but she got to close to Drake. "Uh, oh."
|
|
Anti_Monitor
Full Member
Life is made up of sets of choices. It's better to make the wrong one than not to make one at all.
Posts: 331
|
Post by Anti_Monitor on May 28, 2011 23:54:39 GMT -5
Drake intercepted, locking blades, and twisted. Jacob's blade clattered to the ground. Once Drake saw Bia, he whacked Jacob on the head, putting a dent in his helmet, and kicked Bia in the chest. "File that under "Huge Fail". Hehe."
|
|