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#4071
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Oh god, I'm dead aren't I? But I was so young and sexy, and I had a huge.......... ego. Its a shame that somebody as great as I am had to die.... wait... it doesn't say who's dead yet... who's dead?!
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- Finalist Zero sat quietly on top of his favorite tree and waited. He had a specific target in mind and was counting the moments as they ticked by.
Soon, Finalist Psycom5K ran through the shrubbery below the tree and looked around for a good spot to hide. Zero held his Grenade Launcher and aimed directly at Psycom's head and let the grenade fly. BLAM! The explosion took Psycom5K by surprise and he fell backwards, a couple of giant gaping wounds opening up on his chest which started to bleed heavily. Clumsily, Psycom5K got his HPs out to patch himself while he ducked behind the tree for adequate cover. Zero took his Rocket Launcher out. He hopped down a couple branches to have a better and close look at his target who was busy applying HPs to himself, and waited. When Psycom5K was done, Zero fired his rocket straight at Psycom5K's head! BLAM! Psycom5K heard the firing and swerved, but he could not avoid the rocket blasting straight near his back. He was thrown forward with a mighty force, his freshly patched wounds opening up like pouring red buckets. He fell down on the ground and with a superhuman effort, took out some HPs to heal himself yet again. By the time he felt fit, he was left with 2 HPs. Zero threw down his empty Launchers and smiled smugly, before swinging back to the top of the tree and vanishing from sight. - Finalist Despare waited silently till the sounds of both explosions went silent. He knew Zero had done his job, and now it was his turn. He walked forward, very quietly, towards the direction of the sounds and spotted Psycom5K in the distance - bleeding profusely, sore as hell, tears running down both cheeks as he was just finishing patching himself up. Despare lifted his shotgun, and aimed carefully. Psycom had his back towards him, and that made a nice target. BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! All five shotgun shells tore through Psycom's back and ripped it to shreds, fresh wounds opening up all over it which made him look like a huge crimson tree. Psycom slumped to the ground, fighting back the severe pain and applying the last 2 HPs to himself. Sadly, they weren't enough. He lay with his back to the ground, severely wounded. Despare walked forward, and came across the spasmodically-breathing Psycom5K, who was gasping and groaning for air. Despare stood tall, right above Psycom, and put the barrel right at his head. Psycom5K's brains went on a high red-alert, and those were the last throes he ever felt...before the searing pain brought the welcoming darkness with it... BAM! BAM! BAM! Despare had squeezed the trigger three times...and Psycom's head burst open like firecrackers on the fourth of July. Up above in the high branches of the tree, Zero clapped his hands in glee and roared at the setting sun. FINALIST PSYCOM5K IS DEAD!!!!! The Predator looked on, far away from the action...before going back to it's hideout. It was waiting in the Gamma sector, which nobody picked. I will let the remaining THREE Finalists rest through the night. The Judges will be confronting you yet again tomorrow morning.
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such an untimely death too, you should have died rounds ago. ;)
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4th place isn't bad. So I'm good. V thanks for your hard work, good luck to Despare, Zero, and Posher.
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Thanks, hope you enjoyed my boomstick.
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Ding Dong! The Psycom is dead. Which old Psycom? The silly Psycom!
Ding Dong! The silly Psycom is dead. Wake up - sleepy head, rub your eyes, get out of bed. Wake up, the silly Psycom is dead. he's gone where the goblins go, Below - below - below. Yo-ho, let's open up and sing and ring the bells out. Ding Dong' the merry-oh, sing it high, sing it low. Let them know The silly Psycom is dead! |
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HDC BATTLE ROYALE - THE FINAL THREE
I welcome the final THREE Finalists - Despare, Zero & Posher778 - to The Round of THREE. You have 3 envelopes to choose from, which have been labeled - A, B & C. No two of you can choose the same envelope. The note within contains the name of the esteemed HDC Battle Royale Judge who will be testing you. Confer amongst yourselves, and send me a PM accordingly. Expect a PM shortly afterward from me, mentioning your choice of Judge and their test. Results will be posted once all THREE Finalists have finished their tests.
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Psycom finally bit the dust....
Good game broham...
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Oh I do, I always wanted my head to turn into a formless pile of meat-hunks. :D
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i chose - posher and despare please check your pm before choosing
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