Soundtrack wrote: I must've been high//I know they look and tell//I must've have been high
TIME STAMP wrote:
//Location:Tacoma/Seattle Metroplex/UCAS
//Time: <2245:45/2075-01-05> Combat round 2
//Weather: <Heavy Downpour, 5.6C, Wind SE 22kph, feels like 0C>
//Air Quality: <Moderate (Yellow), Precipitation pH 3>
Zowee! Zip! Zop! Zap! We got magic, we got bullets, we got Bushwack, we got chaos (no literally, there is chaos).
Bushwack, faster than everyone by far, even the terrible elf warrior. He smacks the poor doggo hard, the doggo goes down hard with a yelp and a splash. After his smack down he taunts the opposition with his prodigious presence. He attracts a hail of gunfire, one bullet almost comes close to hitting. It took the cherry off his stogy.
From the corner of the warehouse, Shrike takes precise action, in addition to commanding the situration. Blam blam blam! His first shots against the tough looking elf seem to have little effect, maybe they piss him off.
Mulpa is calm and precise with his shots, too. His first burst strikes the mystery X, and his hit is revealing: another skinny ass elf pops into view. In return the newly revealed elf quickly casts a spell towards Mulpa and Tulpa. Their world goes chaos just for a moment, but it lasts only moments as the elf dives for cover instead of maintaining the spell. Mulpa's second burst hits the (he must be an angry) elf's attention. The angry elf shoots back with a burst from his assault rifle. The burst takes Mulpa in the armor, but it still hurts!
The remaining dog erupts in fire, sending a blast towards an invisible enemy. Once on fire, and they are on fire, the newly revealed enemy is probably an elf too. The elf is super mad, like on fire, and he unloads a long burst from his submachinegun right into the poor dog's face. Unlike the humane treatment Bushwack showed his pup, the elf bullets blow through the back of the dog's head.
Tulpa's drug fueled chaos results in bullets everywhere. One bullet literally pings the elf "tank" in the face. Doesn't do much through the helmet, but still, shocking!
But wait! You say! What about Wraith? What about the other "X"? Well well well! Wraith makes herself the lowest threat and slinks to the office door where she investigates the lock. Sneaking too, the remaining invisible opponent heads towards the same spot, but he pauses right in front of Shrike -- and Shrike can see the fellow's splish splashy approach.
What are you doing?