Clyde Froggins
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The Last Post Wins!!!!!
Clyde Froggins replied to Vargo Seldon's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Go to school. -
The Last Post Wins!!!!!
Clyde Froggins replied to Vargo Seldon's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
@Ax's Boyfriend, guess what. -
Maxwell was impaled. He would not survive this battle. He would die. His entire life flashed before his eyes as he coughed up blood. He slowly reached for a cigar from his pocket, he put it in his mouth and lit it. He took a long drag of it and after a moment he went limp, his last cigar still burning in his mouth.
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Maxwell saw the spikes surround him and decided he only had one option, he rolled between the legs of the man in a last desperate attempt to escape.
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"Yes" He said as he shot at the man with his revolver, "but" bang, "maybe" bang, "you" bang, "have" bang, "a" bang, "limit." bang. "Or not." Maxwell said with a tremble in his voice.
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Maxwell reached into his vest to pull out more dynamite but found he was out of it. "Dang it." He whispered before jumping behind a pile of rubble. "Alright, hope this works." He said before starting to fire his rifle at the man.
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From the album: Birdmen
My terrible attempt at drawing one of the frying pan wielding bird people. -
Maxwell, seeing the strange man run at them did the only reasonable thing he could think of, light and throw his dynamite at him. "Where in the Alleys did this guy come from?" Asked Maxwell to no one in particular. @Darth Woodrack
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"We could try dynamite." Maxwell offered pulling out 5 sticks of dynamite.
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Maxwell followed behind Mike, slowly making his way through the rubble and when he made it to the shield, he made it through by the skin of his teeth.
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The Mailman spun around but a second too late and was stabbed with the ribbons of sand. He dropped to his knees gasping, and with one last look filled with fear and pain, he collapsed to the floor, dead.
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The Mailman, after a long hard day of betraying his friends, was looking for a drink. So he walked into the tavern and was surprised to see how banged up the place was. "What happened here?" He asked to no one in particular.
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I understand and won't ask for this character to be added anymore. Sorry for bothering you.
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Maxwell, having followed Mike through the streets, was now looking at the shielded PlasmaCore roof, "So, how are we getting up there?" He asked Mike as he lit a cigar, "And if we do, how will we not get murdered by those guards?" @Sorana
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From the album: Kremit
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@Voidus, I really want to use this character and I have a plan for him so he can develop.
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"I'll come with you Mike," Maxwell said approaching him. "if you want, of course."
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Maxwell lit the cigarette then smoked it for a moment then cleared his throat. "Do we know where the mist originated?" He asked desperately trying to change the subject.
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As more and more portals opened around the city, even more abominations started to emerge. One of them was a heavily armored monstrosity with a lion's body, legs, and tail, but an eagle's head and wings. These creatures were ridden by the bird headed people wielding their frying pans and some now equipped with frogs that flashed the spectrum of light and when thrown, exploded on impact.
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"Sure, but might I ask what you two were doing here?" Maxwell said searching for a cigarette in his pockets.
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That's a lot of birds Ark.
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"Thank you ma'am." Maxwell said to Mira then turned back towards Mike. "I'm not sure but I think the origin of the mist has something to do with it."
