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Post by StupidMcSexyGoddess<3 on Dec 15, 2015 2:14:00 GMT
Shaun and Penelope finished off the last of the droids, shaun whacked a droids head off and proceeded to launch it directly at another droid causing its torso to come off and making it fall to pieces. Penelope swung her beam kitana in wide swings that left the bots in ashes, but every once and awhile she would top off a combo by performing a downward swing while yelling "Shit head!" Making a giant explosion. Cody drill dashed through waves of droids while delivering an upward smash to any droids standing in his way.
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Post by WikiWhippleChevron on Dec 15, 2015 5:03:44 GMT
Whipple, wow.
The whole damn thing was dead.
Left and right, fires and, eeeuh, dead alley animals, no bodies though. Whipple hated the smell of death ever since he found a drowned squirrel in his rain barrel (long story involving much sickness from dead animal water). He only hoped Ronaldo was ok. Psssshhhhhh, who needed anyone else. He deserved his own show. Whipple turned around and ran up lighthouse park to see if the Lighthouse was inhabited.
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Post by pearlquartz17 on Dec 18, 2015 1:19:39 GMT
Having gone by himself to the middle of the city, Periwinkle Quartz turned a corner to find a few more droids. He slipped past them (how they didn't pick up on his footsteps he would never know), and crouched down alone in an alley.
He glanced to his left through a fence, and his eyes grew wide.
On the boardwalk, lined up one by one, the citizens of Beach City whom he knew and loved, were preparing to face the firing squad. Some droids were standing in front of them, their blasters at the ready. A leader droid was preparing to give the order. Quartz had to stop them, but he couldn't do it alone. He needed the team. He knew that Whipple had gone after Ronaldo, and he knew the others were still at the entrance of the city.
He looked out from the alley, and saw them coming a ways away. He beckoned to them with a wolf-whistle and dragged them to the alley.
"Okay, we've got all of Beach City tied up and facing the firing squad," Quartz whispered, gesturing to the boardwalk. "We need a plan to get them free and get them somewhere secure."
"I don't think so; they're no good to me free," said someone behind them. Quartz turned, and almost shat his pants.
Before them, towering, imposing, complete in armor, helmet, and cape, a blaster at his side, stood Boba Fett. Infamous bounty hunter, mysterious son of Jango Fett, and all-around badass--he was here, and he looked frightening.
"Who are you?" said Steven suddenly.
"I'm Boba Fett," replied the bounty hunter. "Now get up."
They did as they were told; this was getting interesting.
"Who are you?" said Fett, his blaster ready to wipe a motherfucker out. He pointed his weapon at Nick. "Who are you?"
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Post by agailazen on Dec 18, 2015 2:21:39 GMT
"Yikes!" I held up my hands. That blaster could vaporize me un-morphed. Why did I de-morph!? "Uhhh, hey! It's your old pal! Shamus O'Phuckyourself." It's one new low after another, these past days....
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Post by Altruvolant on Dec 18, 2015 2:25:05 GMT
I panicked and shot Boba in the face with my splattershot, "Oops." I strained to say.
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Post by agailazen on Dec 18, 2015 2:33:22 GMT
...Hey, now I know who that girl is, now. She's the one that was harassing my annoying former-coworker. And she just saved my life. I owe her a pizza. Oh, right, imminent threat!
"It's Morphin' Time! White Tiger!" I quickly morphed and kicked the blaster out of Boba's hand. I kicked him again in the face, knocking him further to the water. I gave the girl a thumbs-up. "You saved me!"
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Post by pearlquartz17 on Dec 19, 2015 19:23:42 GMT
Boba Fett fired a grappling hook from his wrist and took control of his blaster, quickly firing at Quartz. Quartz, who had always been a huge Star Wars fan, drew one of his sabers out and started deflecting the blasts as best he could, sending a great many of them reverberating off the walls of the buildings nearby. He slowly made his way forward and kept deflecting, his blade becoming a blur of blue light. "Come on," he cried to the others. "Help me out; I can't handle this by myself for much longer!" The others all drew their weapons and were about to fire on Boba, when Quartz added: "We need to take him alive, though. We need to find out what the blue devil is going on. Don't shoot to kill. Wound, not kill." The others nodded in agreement, and started firing low-energy blasts at the armored bounty hunter. Boba Fett kept shooting at Quartz while activating his jet pack. He flew over the group and retreated towards the boardwalk.
A blast from someone's blaster (either Altru's or Nick's) took out one of his mini rockets, and he suddenly fell to the ground. Everyone put down their weapons. It was dead quiet. The only sound was that of the waves beating upon the sand, counterpointed by the occasional distant cry of a seagull.
The prisoners were still lined up one-by-one, some kneeling, some standing. They were stiff as boards.
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Post by Altruvolant on Dec 19, 2015 19:57:38 GMT
I glance at the others, Boba Fett's body did not move. I ran to the boardwalk, where the unlucky man was lying, unconscious. My hand slapped his face a little, still no movement. "Guys, come over here!" I made a gesture that went with my words.
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Post by WikiWhippleChevron on Dec 19, 2015 20:13:36 GMT
I knocked on the lighthouse door.
"NOBODY HERE" someone shouted from the inside.
"Look, if you say nobody is there I know someone is there."
The door opened a tad and caught on a chain lock. An eye peered through the crack. The door then closed and the sound of locks could be heard. The door then opened a little more than last time. I stepped in, and my eyes slowly began to adjust to the dark.
"The droids are stupid enough to fall for the 'nobody here'"
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Post by agailazen on Dec 19, 2015 22:04:49 GMT
I got to freeing the prisoners, breaking their shackles with Saba's laser eyes.
"Can any of you tell me what the heck is going on?"
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