Day One - Part 2

[Karl Jak]

Face to Face
#04 Retane & #06 Jack Frost vs #24 Pepsiman

The pair walked in silence from the scene of their former victory. They made for greener pastures, with the hope of finding some other poor chump terrorize. Their journey took them closer to the edge of the island, where they were just by the ocean.

And that was why, when Retane and Jack Frost made their way down to the shore and saw the strange man in blue/gray spandex, they shared a faint grin. They recognized the figure from the preshow—he was the figure they saw on all the vending machines and in the various low-quality advertisements that bombarded the public access terminals in the Syntex facility.

As they stared down at him, the man in the suit turned, tilted his head, and waved one of his muscled hands at them. “Salutations! Do the two of you require hydration today?”

“Something like that,” Retane muttered as he stepped forward and rammed the bladed end of the glaive into the man’s gut. Pepsiman let out a gasp as the blade was torn out of his body, and with it, a steady stream of blood. “That’s a shame,” the namekian muttered as he reached out and grabbed the binoculars hanging around the man’s neck. “I expected your blood to be carbonated or something,” with a grunt, he tore away the fancy-looking device from Pepsiman, who stumbled backward toward the water’s edge.

“I… I only wanted to keep you hydrated…” He muttered weakly.

“Save it for someone who cares,” Retane sneered as he moved in for the kill. Before he could slash open the man’s throat, Pepsiman threw out his hands, and the ocean behind him suddenly surged forward. As the water passed over the spandex-clad hero, it turned brown and started to fizz with delicious, hydrating carbonation.

Retane and Jack Frost could only exchange frustrated looks before they were swallowed up in the wave of water-turned-Pepsi and bashed against the shore. When the sugary, caramel-colored flood faded, their intended prey was gone. “Good enough for now,” Retane said as he glanced down at the binoculars. “We’ll hunt him down later.”

[spoiler]Pepsiman used Pepsi Flood!1 (-1 SP)
Pepsiman has a stab wound through his abdomen and stomach – Mortal Wound – Pepsiman will die in 48 OOC hours if he does not receive treatment.
Retane has the Binoculars[/spoiler]