Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26988423-20151227035120/@comment-26826553-20151230105018

(Joustalot faces Ace)

Joustalot: Thy time is up, thief. Surrender, & thou shalt suffer less pain!

Ace: Heh, does thee really think a great con will just walk his way to jail with those words?

Joustalot: I know, I know...It needs THIS! (pulls out an arbalest (steel crossbow), & cocks it with only his bare hands doing the 400 pound pull on the weapon's bowstring)

Ace: Well, it wouldn't be fair, because I have THIS! (Points his Abomination pistol at Joustalot, & the two start shooting at each other.)

(Ace gets shot straight in the chest by a flaming crossbow bolt (though he simply pulls it out without difficulty), while Joustalot loses half his helmet to (& gets half his face burned by) spikerock acid. Dropping both their long-range weapons, the two advance at one another with their blades, Ace using two knives, & Joustalot with only a shield & broadsword.)

Fire Pea: It's over Zarles! Give up already, or I'll have you sucked down by the jaws of Hell!

Zarles:  I've had enough of your bulls***, woman! Why don't you suck on THIS! (shoots several Abomination spikerocks at her)

(Fire Pea manages to knock the weapon out of his hands, flinging the weapon into the maw of an Abomination. Beyond his reach, Zarles warps next to her, pulls out a line of black acidic goop - a whip - & flicks it at her side, inflicting a deep gash & causing her to cry in pain. She returns it in kind, grabbing Zarles's leg with a fiery lasso & throwing him against the ground.)



7 PM, Suburbia Sewers

Terminator: At any rate, people, we might not have enough time for our New Year's Celebration. Our New Year Party might have to be cancelled.

Vincent: Wait, you mean (tears gather in his eyes) there w-won't be any p-party?

(the kids & the Terminator's wife begin to cry)

 Marielle: (closes her eyes, squeezing tears out of them) Honey, it's ok *sniff*. But at least we have the important thing, right, everyone? The important thing is that we are together, as friends & family. That's *sniff* all that matters.



<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:14.25pt;">Superbean: Your wife's correct, mate. We don't need some stupid party to finish & begin the years. What we do need for our happiness throughout the years is the company of one another, that’s all we need!

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:14.25pt;">Violet: *sniff* I a-agree with Mr. Clark & M-mommy, daddy.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">(a lot of cries of approval & “Yeah”s echo within the digging machine, as Marielle & Violet rub their tear-soaked cheeks affectionately against the Terminator’s, hugging & kissing him)

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Terminator: I guess we shall enter the year with brighter spirits then!

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">(more roars of approval & hope)

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">MB3: (stops covering his red, puffy eyes, now with an angry expression) *sniff* Well, let’s prove some alien homies that they ain’t messing around with ma neighborhood, OUR neighborhood! (pounds the floor, throwing out sonic soundwaves)

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Vincent: *sniff* You nailed it, *sniff* dude!

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Stina: Nice!

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Gildia: OH, how I’d like to give you a hug now, Emby!

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">(cue in the epic hero pre-battle theme)

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">(The Terminator turns both his hands into chainsaws & roars. Dynamo Jack begins glowing a radioactive shade of yellow & white, growling. The good Predator, despite not having understood the words, got what happened, & unleashes his wristblades with a battlecry. Everyone else then felt even more confident about beating up the Xenochomper menace, unaware of the battle above them. Only CitroCop remained silent. Then, he stopped the vehicle in front of a dry, raised section of the sewer – an old, abandoned subway.)

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">CitroCop: We’re here. We’re close.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Superbean: How close?

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">(an angry roar from a really big creature echoed throughout the sewers)

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Dynamo Jack: That close.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Stina: Yikes...

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Vincent: Er, g-g-g-guys, shouldn’t we stay here, in the digging machine? It’s safer here...(Sees Violet’s face, & he was determined to go. Despite having no powers at all, Vincent was sure he was going to go on this quest now without second thoughts...) Well, forget about staying here! Let’s go!

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">Terminator: That’s the spirit boy! Now, it’s time to terminate alien a**...

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<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FIL-PH" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"">(all walk through the abandoned subway, getting closer to the Queen’s hive...)