"Perhaps we can help..."
Ryoko held her bat defensively as two others approached.
"I'm no chef... but I've got a flamethrower!" Said Fire, offering to cook the giant fish.
Naomi walked over to it and with one slice, separated the bony saw-nose so that Cod could use it for his weapon. "Four heads are better than two!"
Ryoko and Cod both trusted the duo that randomly showed up and decided to form an alliance of four because it is convenient for me to have that happen >_>.
Without using much fuel at all, Fire cooked the entire fish carcass and the four ate their fill.
"That was delicious!" Said Cod happily. "Now if only we could poison the rest for anyone else who might find it."
"Did someone say poison >_>?" Asked SEP. "I've got poison, coo!" Indeed, he carried a large glass bottle with a label depicting a red rose with one thorn on it. It was labeled POISON. He poured the entire bottle all over the rest of the fish and the bottle magically refilled. "Five heads are better than four, coo!" The others agreed and the largest alliance yet was formed.
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Tom hurried to reload his rocket launcher once again. This time, he heard someone climbing the stairs up to his position. "Ass!" He snapped, fumbling with the rocket and feeling the stress of being stalked. He successfully reloaded it and aimed at the top of the stairs, just as his target reached the top.
"F***..." Said Voltch.
"Bye, sucker!" Snapped Tom with a grin. He fired the rocket right at Voltch's chest.
Voltch raised his massive gauntlets in a last ditch effort to block the projectile. The rocket hit the gauntlets and exploded, launching Voltch off the cabin roof.
Tom walked over, loading his weapon again, just in case. He looked over the edge and saw Voltch lying several dozen yards away on the deck below, either dead or unconscious. He rushed down the stairs quickly. He didn't want to waste another rocket. He planned to just beat Voltch's head with the weapon to make sure he was dead. When he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw that his opponent was already back on his feet. "Well, dick..." He muttered.
There was a brief stare down.
Tom grabbed a rocket and attempted to load the weapon again, just as Voltch went into a sprint, not away, but toward him.
Voltch ran as fast as he had ever run. He knew he had to get to Tom before that weapon was raised because a direct hit to the gauntlets by an RPG was not something one was likely to survive twice in the same minute...
"COME ON!" Snapped Tom, sweating and shaking as if this was a tense scene in a movie or something. He secured the rocket and raised the weapon.
Voltch swung his fist with all his might. The intensity of the situation and adrenaline surging through his body caused him to completely not notice the sickening sound that echoed across the upper deck.
Tom's broken and lifeless body collapsed. The force of Voltch's punch had absolutely demolished most of his bones and organs, but the subsequent impact against the side of the cabin had done even more internal damage. He was virtually unrecognizable at this point. The rocket launcher was bent like a parentheses.
"Damn..." said Voltch in surprise. He was usually one to know his own strength, but the gauntlets were more devastating than he expected. "Voltch could get used to this..."
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ya right you are case the sunglasses have 3d so i can see right threw their clothes -ertyu
(about wearing sunglasses to stare at boobs without girls noticing)