Live or Die live from Mactica City: A future TV show (A new RP by Mittie)

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Al was slowly getting closer to Xander and Geoff. He was clearly visible by them now* Al: No where to run... No where to hide... Just got to use my wit... my skills... and my eye... Let's see... from what I can tell... one looks fairly larger than the other... I'm going to take a guess and say that's fat... this'll work well for me...

[The Past]

((And muscle. ))

"Okay, well..."

He looked around their surroundings.

"Not sure if I--someone's over there..." he pointed the figure out in the distance.

"I-I... uh, here."

Geoff handed Xander the axe. "Use that for now. I have magic, so..."

[Obey138 (Matthew "Fluffy")]

Fluffy seen that people are getting closer.

((Still waiting for Mittz))

[Grovygrunge]

Xander took the axe and glanced over in the figure's direction. "I give you about five seconds to turn around and **censor** off! If you do you get an apple, how about that?"

[Taliaka Anichezachi]

((To Fluffy))

>Panel Locked by Operator

[Obey138 (Matthew "Fluffy")]

"**censor**"
>unlock admin admin

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Al continued walking towards them* Al: He doesn't know I have a ranged weapon as apposed to his axe. This just keeps getting easier. Unless he throws his axe. But, this should be a good distance to dodge from... I'll slow down my pace *Al begins walking slower, putting his left hand behind his back.*

[The Past]

Oh yeah...

Geoff drew his plasma revolver and aimed it at the person.

"Who are you and what do you want?"

[Grovygrunge]

Xander cocked his head and looked to Geoff. "The gun, Geoff, the gun, you know how to use it right?" He stood up and stretched. **censor** me, I only just woke up and I have the sneaking suspicion that menacing man doesn't mean well. He twirled the axe in his hand. "If I die, I blame you."

[The Past]

"If it's like a normal revolver..."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Al stopped in his track the minute he saw the gun* Al: Shit... The do have ranged weaponry. A gun. Judging by the shape of the barrel, some sort of revolver. He probably has a full 9 shots considering how they have me a full clip as well. Ok, let's think this one out. You have no where to hide, so it's best not to waste time trying to escape once you get into this mess. The one with the gun is dangerous, but once he uses his ammo, he'll be easy pickings. Just need to hope he's already used a few shots. As for the fitter looking one, he'll be a problem. Not many people go with an axe, less they know how to use it. Hand-to-hand combat is my speciality, but I have two people to worry about. Maybe I can intimidate them a bit first...

*Al pulled out his auto-pistol, how with a half size clip* Don't shoot... Maybe we can cooperate...

[Grovygrunge]

Xander scowled and shook his head, glancing at Geoff. "I don't really want to do that. Your call. But you'll have to do the talking just know that." He stopped twirling the axe and held it firmly in his grip. Okay, let's see here, on a scale of one to **censor**, how **censor** are we? I'd say...a five...maybe a six. We're pretty **censor**. Maybe

[The Past]

Geoff lowered his gun somewhat, not entirely trusting of this person.

"I'm willing to, as long as you do."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Al lowered his gun as well, and continued walking towards them. Al's left eye was pitch black and kept swapping between Xander and Geoff, while Al's brown, right eye was locked onto Geoff's gun* Al: Talking isn't really... my speciality... after I had my tongue cut out... anyway... As far as I can tell... there are 5 contestants... maybe 4 if one died due to the changing weather... We can reduce that number to 3... if, you cooperate with me...

[Grovygrunge]

Xander glared at the stranger. "Erm...As in you want us to help you kill someone? Why should we and what would stop you from killing us then?"