Corrupt-Canine
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*The top building Jin is in has all the doors suddenly shut, includingthe windows which get blocked by metal cover. The lights go off and suddenly purple gas flows through the vents and into the room.*
As if by mere instinct, Jin takes out a flashlight when the light goes off and, as soon as he gets even just a little bit of smell from the gas, he knows he has very limited time to do what he always does when blocked by metal covers.*The top building Jin is in has all the doors suddenly shut, includingthe windows which get blocked by metal cover. The lights go off and suddenly purple gas flows through the vents and into the room.*
(My bad ; fixed)(our characters haven't met yet)
Your blunderbuss is puny compared to my Literal BoomstickHe then aims the blunderbuss at a window far away from him and pulls the trigger. This time, instead of spread shots, a grenade is launched forward and, as soon as it touches the door, blows it open with a violent explosion.
(Can your Literal Boomstick fire off a flaming sun ray at the temperature of 15 million degrees celcius, which then detonates 15 billion times along the length of the ray ?)Your blunderbuss is puny compared to my Literal Boomstick
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(15 million this multiplied by 15 billion that + range is just completely and utterly absurd. I honestly don't get why your numbers need to be that ludicrously high, I really don't. But we can all rejoice in the fact that the Literal Boomstick can cook things in style(Can your Literal Boomstick fire off a flaming sun ray at the temperature of 15 million degrees celcius, which then detonates 15 billion times along the length of the ray ?)
("Sun ray", bruh ; 15 million degrees is the heat of the core of the sun, what do you expect ?15 million this multiplied by 15 billion that + range is just completely and utterly absurd. I honestly don't get why your numbers need to be that ludicrously high, I really don't.
(Just fire by the end of the day, bruh ; I use blade/chain black holes to juggle, chop and slice my food before I roast it :vBut we can all rejoice in the fact that the Literal Boomstick can cook things in style.
(Got enough in my arsenal of physic-ignoring/defying/breaking black holes already)And also poke things with it if that's more of your cup of tea
Jin growls, then presses the blunderbuss at Julen's head violently :Julen was slightly sweating and pale. The only thing he could reply was some painful coughs.
Jin is just about to ask something, but then, as if suddenly realizing something, he flaps his wings and drags Julen to somewhere far away from the complex to make sure they won't be ambushed.(u meanie)
Julen coughs violently again. Spitting some blood. Then he looked into Jin's eyes.
"w.....*cough*......what....d-do you wan-*cough cough*"
Jin slowly loses the murderous thirst for blood that just brought him through probably one fourth of the entire camp already. Even if Julen confesses that he was the one that ear-shot instead of head-shot Jin earlier, Jin probably doesn't have the stomach to hit him back now. After all, the human was just trying to do his job, but probably against his will in the first place anyway."i didn't even want to work here in the first place.....i was a marksman in the army and after some....ehm.....issues i was forced to stay there if i didn't wanted to end up tied to a pole and...."
(I think this thing is too advanced / high-tech -ish... for, I dunno, a modern era ? Like, in the year 2000 ?)*A large drone followed Jin and the other, Julen who had an ID tracking system on him, picking them up on the scanner. Immediately it recognizes one of the targets it shot at earlier. It cloaks then creeps up on Jin from above, then fires 2 electrified bolts at him, then cloaks again.*
(IRL, it's 2016, sure, but in the setting of the RP, it's still 2000...)(invisibility cloak real military - Google Search It's in prototype state right now. When I meant bolts, I meant an electrified projectile such as a nail bolt.)
(The year is 2000, and Tony, an anthropomorphic panther, is sitting on a couch on the balcony outside the room he lives in in the abandoned hotel where he and his friends were living/hiding...)