05-26-2015, 01:18 PM
I left the building and saw another one. A third building. Just to the right of the two that I was in. I then noted that I hadn't eaten since yesterday. "...Yeah, I probably need to eat." I said, heading back inside the house. I looked inside the bag to find some basic food; some bread, fresh-baked this morning. There was also a 20oz bottle of Pepsi - which made sense, given Pepsi sponsored Dante's Abyss. "A little basic compared to what I saw inside the pre-show area, but it'll do." I said. I performed a karate chop through the bread - which was as soft as I hoped - and got a slice. I then proceeded to eat the slice of bread. "Could use some jam, but still pretty good." I said.
After my snack, I put the bread and the bottle of soda back into the duffel bag, and took off, towards the third house. I swear, this next thing HAS to have something of interest inside...Or maybe I can use it as a battle environment later. I thought to myself. "Wait...Why am I just walking?" I then said. "I could get there at super speed." I then super-speed ran towards the house, getting there in nearly half the time it would take normal walking. I splat into the wall at super speed. I stepped back a few steps, a bit dizzy. "Ow..." I said. I saw winged Karl Jak heads flying around my head. I then snapped out of it, walked around to the front door, and entered. Inside the living room, it was more nothing. A couch, a coffee table, and a small desk, no computer. There was, however, a piece of paper. "Why do they have paper and no pencils?" I asked no one in particular. Nonetheless, I walked over and entered the kitchen. Here, I looked inside a cupboard, and found something useful; more food. I had a feeling the bread wouldn't last the entire competition, but it appears I figured out a solution, specifically a box of crackers. They were chicken flavored, judging by the box. "Some more food. Might be useful for later." I stashed the crackers inside my duffel bag. "If I had one, I would make a cracker pun. Oh well." I said. I then went upstairs and looked in the bedroom; nothing of interest in there. "Wow, what is with Karl and making all these rooms mostly for an arena of sorts?" I asked no one in particular. "Just about as much of an arena as they are a tourist trap."
After my snack, I put the bread and the bottle of soda back into the duffel bag, and took off, towards the third house. I swear, this next thing HAS to have something of interest inside...Or maybe I can use it as a battle environment later. I thought to myself. "Wait...Why am I just walking?" I then said. "I could get there at super speed." I then super-speed ran towards the house, getting there in nearly half the time it would take normal walking. I splat into the wall at super speed. I stepped back a few steps, a bit dizzy. "Ow..." I said. I saw winged Karl Jak heads flying around my head. I then snapped out of it, walked around to the front door, and entered. Inside the living room, it was more nothing. A couch, a coffee table, and a small desk, no computer. There was, however, a piece of paper. "Why do they have paper and no pencils?" I asked no one in particular. Nonetheless, I walked over and entered the kitchen. Here, I looked inside a cupboard, and found something useful; more food. I had a feeling the bread wouldn't last the entire competition, but it appears I figured out a solution, specifically a box of crackers. They were chicken flavored, judging by the box. "Some more food. Might be useful for later." I stashed the crackers inside my duffel bag. "If I had one, I would make a cracker pun. Oh well." I said. I then went upstairs and looked in the bedroom; nothing of interest in there. "Wow, what is with Karl and making all these rooms mostly for an arena of sorts?" I asked no one in particular. "Just about as much of an arena as they are a tourist trap."
Quote:ZINGI then left the house, walking down the stairs calmly. I then heard Karl Jak announce a sort of care package at the school. "Alright, that MAY be important." I said to myself. I shrugged. I could see the school from my location. I crouched behind a bush, having a feeling someone else would be coming for it. "I'm going to have to make a strategic ambush." I said to myself. I then reached into my duffel bag and pulled out my weapon - apparently a Glaive - along with a cracker. I shoved the cracker in my mouth.

