Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 173199 times)

I watch as my sword and shield go up in flames. I had gone to every store and shopping area within the city by now, and I was decked out with poor man's pyro apparel. I feel that the welder's mask with the American flag painted on made the outfit. My flamethrower started as a water gun, but with a few additions to keep it from melting and gasoline instead of water, I was livin' the dream. As my sword and shield burnt to a crisp, I had a very odd smile behind my mask. I walked down the street with a water cooler plated with metal to prevent puncture with gasoline inside on my back. Had I gone insane, or was I just entertained by how fast the small family store burnt down?


"Hey guys, anyone notice the smoke?  Looks like a building coming down."  
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What Jokey thinks he looks like right now:

But in reality...
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Oh right I'm not lugging around the entire water cooler or wearing twenty pounds of protection. I have the water container part of the water cooler with gasoline and metal plating on my back for easy refill of the flamethrower. For actual equipment, use imagination

The sight I just saw was amazing, even if I lost some hair. I wanted more to light up into an amusing show of heat. The fire was warm, and at the moment, my only friend. I needed more. I walked into the park, and looked at the grass and trees surrounding the area where the fountain was. There were still some leftovers from other moments in time, all of which were flammable. After making a pile of stuff from the park and the surrounding area in the fountain, I set the whole park ablaze with small puffs of fire. That little amount spread through all the flammable grass and trees, until the fire was getting everywhere in no time at all. I watched my pile of stuff send dark smoke into the sky, smiling my sadistic smile. The inhuman thoughts that were lying behind my mask could only be imagined by those who have seen them...

One shudders to imagine what inhuman thoughts lie behind that mask.  What dreams of chronic sustained cruelty...

"That son of a snitch!"  I look through the scope down at the demon down there.  "Holy shnikes, he just set the whole park ablaze!"  
I fire one round to warn him that he's being watch.  It hits about 3 meters ahead of him.  "That might slow the freak down.  What the hell is he thinking?"
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One shudders to imagine what inhuman thoughts lie behind that mask.  What thoughts of chronic sustained cruelty...

Yeah I was trying to reference that.

During my insane childish laughter and entertainment a bullet strikes the ground nearby. I can't find who fired off the shot due to the fire and smoke, so I blow some fire up towards the sky to say 'I will kill you.'

At least he took the hint.  "If he keeps this up I will have to kill him..." I mutter. 

The fire would die quickly, and it already began. My roaring flames slowly got smaller, and the amount of smoke in the sky reduced. The brown and crispy leftovers began to show, which just made me want more. I craved the heat that the fire gave me. It was like snuggling with your loved one, the heat that comes off of them. I needed more. I quickly evacuated the scene with no haste, eager to find something new to burn.

"Darnit kid, don't make me do this."  I fire another round about 1 meter in front of him.  
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FYI not insane just temporary mental breakdown.

I run around a corner, now safe from the bullets. Thunder roared off in the distance. If it rained, my friend would die. He'd be back afterwords, but I didn't want the adorable colors of the fire to leave me. I had to set fire to more, and I knew exactly what. The warehouse that almost got me killed. Oh they won't know what hit them...

"He's gone.  I can hunt him down or wait this crap out.  Odds are he won't burn the whole city.  I can wait."  
I go downstairs and look for someone to talk to.  This is gonna suck.  

Someone please?  
Too late, gotta go. 
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HerpaDerp and/or Mikoyan, I have the basics for the drawing of you two (the real one) done.  But I need to know a couple things.  
First of all, Mik, what's Alix's body type (ie. banana, apple, pear, hourglass) and do you want her to be wearing those 'adorable' glasses?  

Oh and Herp, what the hell is a Battle Dress Uniform?