09-23-2008, 11:42 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-23-2008, 11:43 AM by Shadow's Biggest fan.)
OOC: My bead, I thought I was spelling it wrong, but I kept forgetting to check, my B :D
IC:
As the smoke filled the room the chinese black-ops disappeared through the main entrance, their infrared lasers bouncing through the white gas for a few moments then vanishing completely. 1 and 3 made it out through the hole first holding the money bags, being the closest, followed by 2, 6, and then 5 carrying 4 over his shoulder. Ivan made sure Diesel got out before he did, a military duty that had failed to empty his body of leaving no man behind. As the eight bank robbers made it out into the alley way Ivan's group hopped into the black van that they had first arrived in. The badger looked to the weapons dealer, "Alright Commrade, besides the end, I guess this was a succes, lay low for a while, then meet back at the castle. Wait, why am I telling you? Haha! You already know my friend" He gave him a large pat on the shoulder before getting in the van and driving onto the road.
But its not over yet...
A large black 18-wheeler sped up from behind and slammed into the van. Everyone in the smaller vehicle was thrusted forward and Ivan looked into the side mirror. The enourmous truck had white chinese markings on it, and in the drivers seat was the white monkey, a devilish grin on his strange face. The badger swerved the van to the left as he tried to escape the massive behemoth and said to himself in russian "Diesel, I guess I need your help a little longer. I hope you didnt go the other way" The badger made another spin of the wheel as the truck sped up again, dodging it only by a hair.
Ralph's bullets pierced through the 5 italians that had been out in the front, making them all fly back and hit the floor. The others that had been inside ran out and started firing at the two attackers, bullets making holes in the jeep and hitting other parts of the road. Datkov pressed the large trigger down and the giant .50 cal turret unleashed hell, the bullets blasted through the walls and windows, shattering them. Then he aimed it at some of the fancy italian cars on display and the tremendous firepower blew them up one by one. The fire from the cars caused the ceiling sprinklers to turn on, blinding some of the henchmen that fired their weapons.
IC:
As the smoke filled the room the chinese black-ops disappeared through the main entrance, their infrared lasers bouncing through the white gas for a few moments then vanishing completely. 1 and 3 made it out through the hole first holding the money bags, being the closest, followed by 2, 6, and then 5 carrying 4 over his shoulder. Ivan made sure Diesel got out before he did, a military duty that had failed to empty his body of leaving no man behind. As the eight bank robbers made it out into the alley way Ivan's group hopped into the black van that they had first arrived in. The badger looked to the weapons dealer, "Alright Commrade, besides the end, I guess this was a succes, lay low for a while, then meet back at the castle. Wait, why am I telling you? Haha! You already know my friend" He gave him a large pat on the shoulder before getting in the van and driving onto the road.
But its not over yet...
A large black 18-wheeler sped up from behind and slammed into the van. Everyone in the smaller vehicle was thrusted forward and Ivan looked into the side mirror. The enourmous truck had white chinese markings on it, and in the drivers seat was the white monkey, a devilish grin on his strange face. The badger swerved the van to the left as he tried to escape the massive behemoth and said to himself in russian "Diesel, I guess I need your help a little longer. I hope you didnt go the other way" The badger made another spin of the wheel as the truck sped up again, dodging it only by a hair.
Ralph's bullets pierced through the 5 italians that had been out in the front, making them all fly back and hit the floor. The others that had been inside ran out and started firing at the two attackers, bullets making holes in the jeep and hitting other parts of the road. Datkov pressed the large trigger down and the giant .50 cal turret unleashed hell, the bullets blasted through the walls and windows, shattering them. Then he aimed it at some of the fancy italian cars on display and the tremendous firepower blew them up one by one. The fire from the cars caused the ceiling sprinklers to turn on, blinding some of the henchmen that fired their weapons.
Why is everyone so serious?
