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A bullet flew over Oswald's head.
"I don't think any of us are suppose to be here. Invaders included." The Paladins pushed forward, the Invaders grip reduced.
"You're right. There do appear to be a lot of nut jobs here.", he said, as Scout bonked an invader in the head.
Yeah! That isn't only allowed, but encouraged!
News: Factions will be added soon. Plot will soon be firmly established. Twilicorn will appear as- well, that should be a surprise. ::S:
Suddenly, Medic(TF2) bolted down the street, reviving soldiers along the way.
The Soldier turns around and begins to open fire, his gun firing plasma blasts in different directions. A few more paladins arrived from down...
Oswald grabbed a rock and threw it at one. It bounced off his armo, he turned around, and ran over. "What the hay are you doing away from the...
"I suppose the whole, 'the enemy of my enemy' thing might be relevant here... Should we help them?"
Oswald climbed up, and looked around. Invaders and Hulking, armored soldiers with laser weapons fought in the ruins of NYC. "Erm... You might...
Oswald floated over by twisting is ears and flying over like a helicopter. "Well, anything could be going on up there. Ready?"
The Invaders got to the ladder leading up to a manhole, and climbed up somehow. Upstairs, the faint noises of explosions and gunfire could be...
Oswald shocked a few more bugs, and suddenly, the humanoids all turned their heads northward and ran off.
The humanoids begin to lunge at them and slash their blades. Oswald fires a bolt at a bug, and it spasms cartoonishly and soon dies.
[ATTACH] As they began to continue on, 3 dozen bugs and 15 Humanoids with blades for arms and a metallic skin ran through another sewer way, and...
"I though Death would be more... Skeleton-ey."
Oswald finished panting loudly, and looked. "Calm down, nothing to get worked up over."
(Coincidence? I think not.) Oswald let out a womanly scream, and pressed the button on his remote, sending a bolt of electricity flying and...
(It happens to all of us at least once.) Oswald looke around, as the faint lights lighting up the sewer flickered on and off. "Hello? Scythe of...
Oswald heard screaming, and turned to the others. "That's him, alright. Lets follow the sound!"
