Papai and his followers quickly rush to @TheUnkGuy's makeshift shack, preparing to capture him for execution. However, something catches them by surprise...
Guns spring out from the walls, and open fire. Ten men are shot and killed, while the rest run away from the shack. Papai, determined to catch Unk, runs deeper into the house. Suddenly, he becomes weightless, falling into a hidden pit. Papai breaks his leg, now realizing that Unk owns him now.
Papai and his followers quickly rush to @TheUnkGuy's makeshift shack, preparing to capture him for execution. However, something catches the… morem by surprise...
Guns spring out from the walls, and open fire. Ten men are shot and killed, while the rest run away from the shack. Papai, determined to catch Unk, runs deeper into the house. Suddenly, he becomes weightless, falling into a hidden pit. Papai breaks his leg, now realizing that Unk owns him now.
Papai and his followers quickly rush to @TheUnkGuy's makeshift shack, preparing to capture him for execution. However, something catches the… morem by surprise...
Guns spring out from the walls, and open fire. Ten men are shot and killed, while the rest run away from the shack. Papai, determined to catch Unk, runs deeper into the house. Suddenly, he becomes weightless, falling into a hidden pit. Papai breaks his leg, now realizing that Unk owns him now.
The match wisps out before it can even get halfway down, unending in Papai's suffering. After a few agonizing hours of screams and pain, Papai succumbed to the very thing that killed his enemies. The poor, once great Papai drowns in a pool of gasoline, fighting for the very man who had nearly killed him just a few days before.
No grave is made, but there was no grave for the others either. The pyromaniac burns in Hell, the irony still lost to him.
Very well, you fell into my trap like a rat, now you will die with your poison.
I put gasoline and throw a match in papai46.
You should thank me for the quick death
Then I run away.
The match wisps out before it can even get halfway down, unending in Papai's suffering. After a few agonizing hours of screams and pain, Pap… moreai succumbed to the very thing that killed his enemies. The poor, once great Papai drowns in a pool of gasoline, fighting for the very man who had nearly killed him just a few days before.
No grave is made, but there was no grave for the others either. The pyromaniac burns in Hell, the irony still lost to him.
Comments
Ahh ok, didn't know that would conflict
Alright.
I aim for his hand and shoot.
Hope uses his catlike reflexes and dodges a literal bullet, then looks at you grinning.
Who's turn is it? His?
Hello?
Yeah, it's @NoHopeLeft's turn.
k
(Sorry for the late reply
)
I try to attack him barehanded as I rush forward.
@WalkerMage102 are you okay?
I wanna do an execution to @TheUnkGuy please. @SuperChocoLatte.
Mage feels a punch go into his face as he stumbles back, looking at you. Mage's turn now.
I rush towards him, hoping to knee him hard in the groin.
I posted a comment down there, read it please.
I rush towards him, hoping to knee him hard in the groin.
Wot?
?
You posted the comment to me not Chocolatte.
I meant to say it to Chocolatte
Hope is flung back with a cough, as he suddenly let's his lunch flow from his mouth.
@NoHopeLeft's turn now.
Papai and his followers quickly rush to @TheUnkGuy's makeshift shack, preparing to capture him for execution. However, something catches them by surprise...
Guns spring out from the walls, and open fire. Ten men are shot and killed, while the rest run away from the shack. Papai, determined to catch Unk, runs deeper into the house. Suddenly, he becomes weightless, falling into a hidden pit. Papai breaks his leg, now realizing that Unk owns him now.
@WALKERMAGE102 WILL FINISH WHAT HE STARTED!
Very well, you fell into my trap like a rat, now you will die with your poison.
I put gasoline and throw a match in papai46.
You should thank me for the quick death
Then I run away.
The match wisps out before it can even get halfway down, unending in Papai's suffering. After a few agonizing hours of screams and pain, Papai succumbed to the very thing that killed his enemies. The poor, once great Papai drowns in a pool of gasoline, fighting for the very man who had nearly killed him just a few days before.
No grave is made, but there was no grave for the others either. The pyromaniac burns in Hell, the irony still lost to him.
Well that was disturbing...
Too much Stephen King, I guess.
Did I get anything from that recruitment I had not too long ago? Because my stats are the same.
Sorry, I just forgot to update the stats.
Papai
I swear, I'll kill Unk for you...
I actually really liked Papai. ;(
Goodbye you crazy maniac.
Where's Hope?? We have a duel!
No idea. I'll try tagging him again.
@NoHopeLeft
He might just be doing something, I don't know.
It's been awhile
He's usually never on
Shouldn't my recruitment be finished too?
Why you torture me so much Chocolatte?
You messed up my execution, took away my voice, and now killed my only true ally.
Sorry, I just get forgetful at times.
Why you torture me so much Chocolatte?
You messed up my execution, took away my voice, and now killed my only true ally.
Don't worry, the others will get messed up soon. Most just aren't as active.
But seriously, Lord_EAA got his arm ripped off.
Yeah but he can get a prosthetic...You can't fix a voice box
To be fair, a prosthetic wouldn't really do much good either. It's really there just so he'll look natural, I guess.