Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 169966 times)

"Wow," I say.  "A KA BAR knife aKa a Kill a bear knife. Grizzly model to be exact. How did you get your hand on these? I got my old switchblade from my dad." I grasp my pendant.
« Last Edit: July 09, 2012, 11:17:43 PM by HerpaDerp »

"I uh, inherited them."



"Lucky, this is a military standard. You know way with knives. All I've  got is a gun and these two." I put up my fists in boxer form. I then turn my attention to the old man.

"Not going to do much against a crazy..." I say laughing.

"Indeed. Need a gun?"

"Alright, once I turn this thing on it should unlock itself, thus allowing a simple man to rotate it. With the appropriate strength, of course... And if you're wondering, with the simple use of a bonesaw and tape, I managed to stop it from going anywhere."


"My dad worked on everything. Helicopters, cranes, trucks, you think he didn't teach me some of this?"

"I've got my pistol. Don't underestimate me, I have years of boxing, MMA, and many other martial arts forms under my belt. I know my way around people and how to take down people really easily, including crazies." I smile. "But, a gun is always useful. Especially when you're about to get mauled by around 20 crazies." I laugh at the subject

I turn to Keith. I listened to everything he said. "He taught you how to work with the power box of a Ferris wheel?"

"The power box is an on and off thing. I worked with all the belts and bolts the ferris wheel moves on to get it to what I just said. Also, I'm out of tape."

"I don't think that's safe..."

"I know what I'm doing. It's so power isn't a problem, after I turn it on I can just overload it." I say as I approach the power box. "Now to turn this thing on..."