Posts by ThatRandomCourier

Leon walked over to the fallen Herobrine and grabbed him by the shirt.

"Herobrine...Do you fear death???"

[size=36pt][glow=red,2,300]"I KNOW YOUR STILL IN THE FACILITY EIMHIR!!! SHOW YOURSELF NOW, AND I'LL MAKE YOUR DEATH PAINLESS!!!"[/glow][/size]

Leon facepalmed, then touched Lily's mind, projecting one word:

'Leon'

Xero drew his rifle and aimed carefully, making sure he could down the group of enemies quickly.

His focus was quickly shattered when he heard growling from behind him.

He quickly spun around, drawing his knife and sticking it deep into the surprised Fallen Dreg that'd tried and failed miserably to sneak up on him.

He went back to prone and lined up his targets before using quick, precise 3 round bursts to gun them down.

Arctulus chuckled, then sent tendrils made of viral biomass into every single room, each one searching for Eimhir.

OOC: $hit hit the fan, and Setsugen and Iris are trying to capture Blue Team's giant gemstone.

Arctulus facepalmed. "Please refrain from shocking the tendrils." He deadpanned.

Xero reloaded, taking his time...

Until he heard an explosion above, and saw his ship crash into the ground.

"Ahh...$hit."

He had his Ghost come out. "Ghost, patch us to the nearest Guardian's comms; our ride just went up in flames."

Ghost did just that.

"Attention, This is Guardian Xero, Access Code: I.S.A.A.C. My ship just went down about 15 klicks northeast of my position. Requesting assistance from the nearest Guardian. Along with this transmission are my coordinates and the approximate coordinates of my ship. Come well armed: The Fallen seem especially feisty today."

Arctulus's voice came from the tendril. "Don't worry: I only intend on impaling Eimhir on these. The rest of you have nothing to fear."

"Answer me you Goddamned coward or I will make your death legendary for its length and amount of pain!!!"

Xero got there ASAP and laid down cover fire with his rifle.

He then rushed one of them, stuck his knife in it's chest, grabbed it's shoulder and swung himself onto it's back. Once there, he pulled the knife out of its chest and slit its throat.

"Because Eimhir's a total scumbag." Arctulus said casually.

The tendril suddenly darted to the wall, breaking it and pulling out a (somehow) fresh plate of various cookies.

"Half of us are Zubat-crap crazy."

Xero darted over to the enemies nearing Jerry, aiming his rocket launcher right at his feet.

He fired, soaring VERY high in the air.

He fired downwards with both his rifles, the weapons decimating the foes.

No Name began panting heavily, then froze, twitching, his pupils shrinking.

He then had a predatory grin on his face as a sword of stone formed once more, but this time, it had a green tint to it, and had a handle long enough for both hands to grip if he wanted.

He stood in an expert stance.

"Darkness is no match for Nature, fool." His voice had even taken an echoing quality.

Note: If it isn't obvious, due to his element being Nature, I decided it'd only make sense for him to access everything nature has to offer: in this case, poisonous materials.

Arctulus appeared in Neko and shook his finger. "Reuniclus was a monster: He took us from our homes by force."

He then spotted Drought's biological signature, then the heat surrounding her.

His eyes widened as he realized what she was planning.

He appeared behind her and whispered. "You harm a hair on their heads you'll suffer a much worse death than even Eimhir could think up."

"And personally, I think it's best we don't go down without chewing bubblegum, and kicking @$$."

Arctulus appeared in front of Drought. "If you hurt a hair on anyone of their heads, I'll make your death so painful even Arceus would be squeamish about it."

"Well, let me tell you something: It's not nice to mess with Mother Nature. As per your insult, she's made the blade more poisonous than nuclear radiation."

He spun the blade so fast it was a blur of steel...or it would be if it were made of metal.

"Lets see who prevails: Nature's Handpicked Predator, or a silly upstart of a girl." His voice was mocking.

He gripped the sword with both hands, and it began thrumming with energy.