Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 171087 times)

A skinny man pulls the fat man out of the window and takes his place. "Listen ugly, we don't want to have to shoot you, so just tell us where he is."

I watch from a distance, aiming for the driver's head.
I pull the trigger, hitting directly. (?)

I aim my G5 which is on fully auto at the van and empty a clip.

The bullet misses as the driver scrambles to push the skinny man away. "HEY!" the fat man shouts, looking at the bullet hole in his seat. The van pulls away as bullets fill the side, then turns around, the skinny man aiming a machine gun out the window.


I keep firing, switching back and forth between my AR15 and MP5SD.

The skinny man begins firing, but stops when bullets begin hitting his window. He stopped just in time to not hit Alex. The van performs a u-turn and speeds away.


For convenience I was outside the whole time.

I drop to a crouch, aiming my SVD at one of the tires, managing to hit the tire I was aiming for and sending the car skidding off to the side.

Awwww yeaaaah
I charge the van, firing as I run.

"WE'RE HIT!" the driver shouts. "KEEP GOING! YOU CAN DRIVE LIKE THIS!" the skinny man shouts. The fat man then decides that a sharp turn is a good idea, and the van tips over. "WE'RE DOOMED!"

I hop onto the window, and fire inside, pelting the men with bullets.

The men die as I approach. "Well, thanks for doing my dirty work. Is anybody hurt?"

"Nope. Only these morons."

I follow them, looking at the bottom of the car. "Um," I say, noticing something that looked a lot like a bomb underneath the car. I grab Jacov and the assassin by the wrists and pull them away gently, although I had a look of urgency on my face.