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Trials Of Fire Part 1 Intro Of the Storm The icey winds chills travelers as they pass through the crowded streets. Bums sank into the darkest of alleys hopeing by some chance to escape the icey grasp of death. People pass him by, the traveler with a long green cloak wrapped around his body. They scurry like little white rabbits. Tick Tock Tick Tock. Very Important Date. The traveler knows these people. Knows them well enough to diswayed from them. If they know who he is, they will follow. They will follow him to where they will most certainly die. The cloaked traveler makes his way through the streets, taking alley ways whenever possible. His destination is in mind, the building that calls out to him. As the night draws closer Gavin Stormfist walks closer to his building. The building stands on a forgotten hill. The building one being used for genetic research. Where scientist eargly hoped to make cures for man, and create the ultimate human growth hormone. They tried... Just like all creatures who tampers with things beyond they're understanding, they died. The facility became forgotten just as the hill it stood on. Gavin, opened the door the the facility and walked through the darkened halls. Part 2 The Lonely Facility. Gavin unholsters two desert eagles, preparing himself for the worst. Sliding on a pair of night vision gogels (Howling Wind Custom) he watches the world in a eerie green light. Movement scurries in the dark as a howling growl erupts around him. Battle Gavin Hp: 244 Vrs Black Wolf HP: 36 The wolf rushes forward and bites into Gavins boots. (2 damage) Gavin Looks down fires off both rounds from his guns. Wolf falls over dead. Battle over. "Stupid Wolf." Gavin shakes his head and starts walking forward when he hear multiple howling and A fierce roar from a creature far bigger than the wolf. Swiftly Gavin turns around to see 15 wolves and a larger ape like creature rushing towards him. Gavin turns and begins running away. The wolves are almost sniping at his ankles when he sees a door up ahead. Swirling his guns behind him his fires of 3 shots. He holsters them and opens up the door quickly slaming it behind him. "My life is a chip in your pile... ante up!" - Setzer (FF6) | Gavin Stormfist Gunslinger / Howling Wind Agent Assassin 5/19/2002 10:47:31 AM Level: 5 Experience: 1188 Total Posts: 171 |
RE: Trials Of Fire (ooc: Nooooo! that could've been one of McDog's Relatives!) If it hurts, it means you're still alive | Gorath Gun Expert/Howling Wind Agent Mercenary 5/19/2002 11:06:29 PM Level: 7 Experience: 2188 Total Posts: 263 |
RE: Trials Of Fire Blick: NOOOOO!!! < Gavin: *Shoots him in the head and continues on his way.* | Blick Blanks Monster--Opened for Random Access Strikes: 1,247,824,944 Death Sentences: 845 Mad (PEOPLE KEEP RANDOMLY ENCOUNTERING AND KILLING ME!!!) Immortal 5/23/2002 3:52:44 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 20 |
RE: Trials Of Fire Gavin walks forward holstering his smoking pistols. A small bead of sweat drips down his eyebrow. He knew he had just made a fatal mistake. In the distance of the large vacant room he hears a solom cold laughter. "Mu ha ha ha." The laughter dies out like a candle blown out from the wind. The dieing sound is followed by the sound of scurrying feet. Within that very instant Gavin Stormfist hurls his cloak over his shoulders around his back and unholsters his desert eagles in such a speed that has made him a legend amongst the Howling Wind. Like a fire burning in the distance, Gavin's light shone bright as he ran forward after the sound. Unafraid at what leap out at him he was lost to the adreniline rush burning through his veins. He moves past crates and crates getting closer to his stalker. In a flash a dark figure throws a giant crate like it was only cardboard at gavin. The crate nails him in the side shattering into splinters. Gavin stumbles backwards but quickly covers his ground and leaps forward firing his guns off at the figure. He rushes forward as the figure falls, The figure is conceived in a black cloak. Gavin pulls the cloak off the reveal a pile of dust. "Blast it." Gavin says biting his lip. "Mua ha ha." Gavin turns to face a large behemoth of a man. A man enrwaped in a dark cloak. Battle: Gavin 244 Cloaked Creature 300 CF: Raises it's heavy arms into a double axehandle *wrestling move* and slams them downwards. GS: Kicks his feet backwars and fires off 2 bullets from his guns. CF: Streches outwards and engulfs the firey bullets. They disapear in to the black hole of the creatures cloak. GS: "awww slag".... Gavin holsters his guns an swings out his beam blade. "Bring it sunshine." CF: The creature steps back and begins to convuls rapidly. Tearing into the creature forms an exact copy of itself. Both figures reach into their cloaks and pull out a beam blade. CF1: 150 HP - CF2: 150 HP GS: "You have got to be kidding me." Gavin stands alone as both creatures charge him. CF1: Swings his blade downwards turning his body to the left. GS: Gavin turns his body right dodging the blow with his blade then fliping over the creature and swinging his blade in a half circle. 26 damage. CF1: 134 HP. Punches Gavin. 16 damage. GS: 224 HP. Flies backwards. Hitting the ground shaves off 5 HP. 219 HP. CF2: Dashes toward Gavin. Slashes at him with its beam sword. Gavin grabs its arm and swings it around, forcing CF2 to stab itself with it. The beam sword pierces its chest. 35 damage. CF2 - 115 HP. GS: Fires his M16 at CF2. All bullets make contact. 57 damage. CF2 - 58 HP. Gavin turns his attention to CF1, as CF2 is on his back, incapacitated for a minute. CF1: *Slashes with his beam sword. It leaves a gash across Gavin's chest. 25 damage. GS: 194 HP. Fires both of his Glocks at CF1. 45 damage. CF1: 89 HP. Is enraged. Starts swinging its beam sword madly. GS: Dodges it all gracefully. He lets off another three rounds from his M16. 54 damage. CF1: 35 HP. Yells loudly. Gavin uses one round from each of his Desert Eagles to finish CF1 off. He turns his attention, again, to CF2, who is now getting up. It comes after Gavin. He shoots it with his dual DEs... Finishing it. "My life is a chip in your pile... ante up!" - Setzer (FF6) | Gavin Stormfist Gunslinger / Howling Wind Agent Assassin 6/15/2002 2:56:19 PM Level: 5 Experience: 1188 Total Posts: 171 |
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