The Matrix
This group is specifically created for any type of Role Play session that you can think of, and there are no bars (except for inappropriate RP). Our members have creative thoughts, and big ideas. Just hang back, relax, think big, have fun!
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*as we get closer to the wagon i stand up on the seat and jump towards it grabbing onto the edge while dodging anything flying through the air*
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Dipstick sees May grabbing onto the edge and fist pumps a moment, now letting himself stretch out his legs. He summons one of his flails and whirls it around about him at a considerable speed, until suddenly it bursts into flames, “DODGE!!!” He suddenly releases it, smashing it against the mannequins.
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*looks back at Dipstick and grins before pulling out a long knife from my belt and sneaking towards the mannequins.*
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The organ and mannequins get smashed to pieces by the flail attack.
“Stop breaking my stuff!” Yells Doc Oliver
Three more Mannequins jump you, they try to grad you by your arms, attempting to restrain you. -
*laughs and jumps out of the way swinging around and knocking them off the wagon*
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Dipstick drives over to the side of the caravan and readies another flail attack, aiming for the wheels of his contraption.
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Two Mannequins jump out of the side of the wagon and onto Dipsticks bike, frantically trying to steer him into crashing.
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*I take a smaller knife and throw it at one of the mannequins hitting it square in the neck between plates causing it to spark and fall of the bike.*
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Dipstick lets go of his flail, causing it to drop onto the ground and grapple. He grunts, gritting his teeth as he grabs the remaining mannequin and summons the second flail, smashing it against it hard. The biker than looks back up to May, “Tha– GAK!!!” He’s suddenly thrown off his bike by the flail he dropped earlier, causing his bike to lose control and smash against the side of the caravan.
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*gasps* Dipstick!? Are you alright?
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The caravan suddenly jolts to the left from the impact with the motor bike, the bike gets snagged onto the side and is being dragged with the wagons. The structural damage done to the frame causes the wagon to creek and splinter from the stress, a crash going at the speeds your heading does not sound optimal.
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The biker rolls onto the ground, wrapped in his chain. He groans, coughing a bit as the sudden tug caused more damage than it seemed.
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*notices the wagon splitting and yells while holding on* Dipstick. The wagon it’s going to break.
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“Darn, this heist was a complete failure, time to cut my loses.”
The Doc pulls a lever and the two last wagons on the train disconnect, leaving behind the Chief and the defective wagon with the bike logged in it. The now much lighter caravan rapidly speeds away from the disconnected wagons. With no more control over them, the wagons wobble slightly before tumbling over in a violent crash. -
*screams as i try to jump off the wagon shooting arrows at the doc before hitting the ground and gets knocked unconscious*