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Author Topic: Apocalypse: An RP for BL Forumers - Back to the Future  (Read 288572 times)

I get off the bed and I stare at Jokey.

"Why?" I repeat.

"Buster Bozo ruined it the first time, we're fighting, because I know you from somewhere, and everyone I know, I either hated, or went on an epic adventure with, and we all know my life was boring!
...Well maybe just I did"

I stabbed another calming shot into Jokey and then Hit the 2 Girls with a lead pipe and stuck 2 Knock-Out shots into him. (They HAVE to be knocked out or else you're leg WILL be broke.)
"Goddamn maniac, should've left him to die."

The girls fell to the ground next to me, and I let my body fall into Deception.
"Let me fight man! I need to know if that's the guy that took my parents away!" I said in tears.

"Dammit Decept, if he wants a fight, then I'll give it to him." I say, shooting a glare at Decept.

"Next time he's awake, let us fight."

I whisper into Jokey's unconscious ear, "I'll shoot you next time you threaten Star. I hope you understand that."

"So, what are we gonna do NOW?" I ask.

Update please. I've been at the store and finishing up my schoolwork :U

I'm healed. Two new guys joined. I'm knocked it with the girls in a room with Decept and the two new guys, and when I awaken I'm going to fight Star. And Zombie is somewhere.

The girls, being, well not human, awaken. They lift me up and shake me a bit.
"I'M UP MOM I'M UP!" I shout.
I blink my eyes a few times, and look around the room. "Let's go, time to fight! Girls, get me my cane..."
« Last Edit: September 09, 2011, 07:43:14 PM by Jokey365 »

I handed star a fire ax "Just incase.." I said.

I draw my pistol, just in case. I can't take thinking about what will happen.

The girls handed me my cane.
"You're going down buddy..."

I pushed Gojira out of the room "You ain't shooting anyone." I said and locked the door.

"I won't be needing this, I don't plan on killing him." I say, handing the fire axe back to Decept.

I crack my knuckles. "Okay, where are we doing this? Right here?" I ask.

"Outside, on deck, first into the water, knocked out, or to lose an eye loses..."

"Not on my watch," I say, pointing the gun at Jokey.
I pushed Gojira out of the room "You ain't shooting anyone." I said and locked the door.
"Damn!" I yell as I get shoved out of the door. I hit the wall, and slump over, in a medium amount of pain. I yelp when I try to move my left wrist. Broken. Or at least sprained, I tell myself.

As they walk out the door, I try to draw my pistol. I can't. It hurts too much.