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    posted a message on Abandoned
    Quote from Buttons»


    The blade, not being in the best condition, makes a small penetration, enough to make the raptor reel back with a high pitched screech, but it wasn't seriously damaged and lunges in for a another snap at Orson, But its strike was a little inaccurate, and its teeth bite down getting caught on his potato sack hood. It goes to pull away, knowing it didn't have a good grip. The pull away was in a sideways motion, yanking its head repeatedly to free its teeth. Orson's head is being jerked sharply about inside his hood with every tug as he feels the hood coming loose from his head.

    The crowd nearby cheer for Orson when he strikes the creature, but then cheer for the creature when they see it isn't seriously hurt.


    Orson then grabs his hood and tries his best to keep it on, while also trying to stab the raptor in the eye and dig into the eye, hopefully trying to make it let go or kill it, while also stepping on it's foot to add a little extra pain, free of charge.
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    posted a message on Abandoned
    Quote from Buttons»

    Several of the Spectators near Orson lean over the edge of the barrier, booing Orson with their thumbs turned down, very unhappy about his unwillingness to join in the fight. Revel also catches sight of this, but he just won't stand for such an outrage - he must be entertained by all on the floor!

    "Well excuse me!" He shouts at the crowd, they already had 1 fight going on, and if Jack and the others all died, then he would have to take on the knight, so there was no reason for them to be so angry.

    Orson continues to stand there, but then...
    With a quick whirl of his index finger, a Velociraptor appears a few meters in front of Orson, whipping its tails and showing its shiny display of razor teeth. It looks at the crowd, then back At Orson,

    Orson jumps back at the wall when this weird creature he has never seen before suddenly pops into existence, right in front of Orson.

    "Erm, what are you-"

    before making a quick dash at him with mouth gnashing wildly.

    Orson then jumps out of the way to the right, as he knew that the creature was probably hostile, otherwise it wouldn't have been summoned in front of him.

    Orson then draws out a dagger he had kept in his pocket, the metal used to make it has gone a light, sand green color and isn't in the best condition, but it will do.

    The crowd gives an extra cheer, excited that now two fights will be taking place.

    Orson sees the crowd in the corner of his eye, insulted by it, they already had 1 fight against a giant, ghost knight! how could they not be entertained.

    "Well if they came here for entertainment, then they get entertainment."

    Orson then runs at the weird creature with a stupid looking face and attempts to thrust the dagger into the creature's chest, while yelling a war cry for added effect.
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    posted a message on The Vending Machine

    You get a gym membership


    I put in a smaller vending machine

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    posted a message on Abandoned
    Quote from Buttons»



    Ariel, continuing to hum his new tune, observes the house for a while, then calls ahead to Renard in a somewhat humored tone;

    "Hey, Ren, call me crazy, which might be a fair call to be honest, but what do you think about paying this house a little visit." He points at the house, just in case Renard hadn't happened to notice the obvious. "I mean, I'm sure that under the circumstance there can be nothing but trouble waiting for us inside, but hey, you are an adventurer, and I'm all down for some more fun."

    As the storm clears, replaced at a supernatural rate by blue summer sky's, he makes his way towards the house. He comes to the door, and not being a complete idiot and drawing attention to his arrival right away, he checks over his shoulder to see if Renard is following then presses his ear to the door for a listen to any noises inside.
    Boris is feeling much better, almost his old self again as he rounds the bend towards the church.

    At the church, while the knight makes his new and improved advance at Jack, Buttons jumps from Jack's helmet, unwilling to chance his safety anymore, calling out 'good luck' as he darts through the air and starts to run the moment his paws touch the ground, while over at the fence - Bob has actually managed to find his feet, swaying some before starting his staggered zombie style walk towards the battle again. No blood is coming from his open wound.

    While this is happening, the rain stops falling, but that's not all that happens. As the clouds clear to give way to a warm summer sky's, so does the churchyard, church, and all the surrounding area as Jack, Buttons, Bob, Orson and the colossal Knight find themselves in the middle of the oval shaped parched and dusty grounds of a Roman Colosseum, surrounded by thousands of screaming onlookers. At one side, in the Imperial box, stands a man dressed in a royal garment and an extremely large crown on his head, holding up both hands for the cheering crowd to hush, which they do.

    "Greetings!" He declares in a voice that is heard by everyone, and as he speaks, Jack, Buttons, Orson, Bob, and even the knight are frozen in their possition, yet they are able to hear every word the man speaks. "I am Revel, and this is my stadium! Welcome, all of you here to this fine and bloodthirsty day! Today I have a special treat for my people. Today we will be entertained by the battle of a lifetime!" He points at the knight, "Today a great warrior..." he uses the other hand to refer to Jack, Orson, Buttons and Bob; "will be battling some rather unlikely heroes that will probably be killed in a gruesome manner! Which is always fun. But wait, there's more!"

    As Boris heads towards the church grounds, his vision fades for a moment, but it quickly returns when he finds himself entering the Colosseum as well.

    "My very own simple minded champion will be joining this battle! So let the games begin!"



    Orson finds himself in a stadium, he doesn't know why he is there but it seems that nothing is really happening to him at the moment, so he slowly backs up to the wall behind him and then observes the chaos unfold, he knows that something is going to drag him into the conflict, but he decides to savor the moment for now and continue to watch.

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    posted a message on Your stuck in a unbreakable box with everybody that posts
    Quote from Nucleep»

    Oh, for flip's sake, he thinks. Immediately he starts flying out of the pit, still invisible, making sure he doesn't bump into a fridge.

    He gets out just fine, the fridges just think a rock or something dropped into the pit, and Alex don't done bump into anything
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    posted a message on Your stuck in a unbreakable box with everybody that posts

    OOC:
    really wish more people would be in this rp

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    posted a message on Your stuck in a unbreakable box with everybody that posts
    Quote from ValkonX11»

    For some reason, this observation causes Lance to fall off the motorcycle. The motorcycle continues to drive across the ceiling, however. The sensation of plummeting causes Lance to awaken, and he takes a look around before he realizes what's happening.


    "Well, this is inconvenient."


    Lance sprouts a pair of dark red raven-like wings from his back, though by the time they finish forming he faceplants on the floor of the box, somehow having already fallen that far.


    "Ow."


    I silently laugh at Lance thru my window

    "ha hahahahahha he thinks he can motorcycle while asleep"

    "he doesn't know that is unsafe and stuff ahahahhahahehheahehaehauheaHEHAUSEAHSEUASH"

    "oh sorry I am laughing to hard, I should laugh quietly"

    "hahaahahhahahahahah"
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    posted a message on Your stuck in a unbreakable box with everybody that posts
    Quote from ValkonX11»

    Lance continues to sleep on his motorcycle as it drives around the box. Except now his motorcycle is driving on the ceiling of the box, somehow. And somehow Lance isn't falling off.


    I watch from my window as a whippersnapper drives on the ceiling despite the box being infinite and having basically no reachable walls or ceilings

    "well ain't that something, back in my day we used to drive upright on the ground"
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    posted a message on The Vending Machine

    you get a good job and family


    I put in a rock

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    posted a message on Your stuck in a unbreakable box with everybody that posts
    Quote from Nucleep»

    Evolution... he thinks. They seem to be learning, making new and upgraded models of themselves. If they manage to invade this place, what could the implications be? He then proceeds to go to the next room.

    When he tries to step into the next room, he slips and tumbles down into a pit, making a large amount of noise, the fridges take notice and soon they are all looking down at Alex, they just stand there, watching
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    posted a message on Abandoned
    Quote from Darthrafael»

    Unfortunately for Orson, the rubble left behind by the tower's collapse cover the entrance to the church. He can't flee inside when the blade attempts to cut Orson in half with an overhead slash.



    Orson then sidesteps to the left, not for any particular reason, since the attack was aborted, maybe he was so ready he did it anyway without realizing, anyway he then observes the knight, seeing of there is anything worth noting

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    posted a message on Be the last poster to win!
    Quote from Buttons»

    Grabs hold of a strand of your hair and hitches a ride.



    *Aggressively combs hair*

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    posted a message on Your stuck in a unbreakable box with everybody that posts
    Quote from Nucleep»

    Um... okay... so maybe the fridges are grown instead of manufactured? he guessed, noting the pods. Wordlessly, he goes to the next room.


    The next room contains some fridges (not the mini fridges, full sized fridges) with a chalk board, drawn on the board is what seems to be a drawing of a stove with legs, the implications are dire
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    posted a message on Strange Dreams...
    Quote from Cerroz»

    Me and some kids were playing dodgeball. With full buckets of paint. The only thing that could deflect them were these pillows.


    This could be a new sport
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    posted a message on Be the last poster to win!

    *zooms past on a skateboard propelled by a leafblower*

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