01-24-2016, 10:33 PM
Eon winced at the remark, "Eat me? Did you say you want to eat me alive?"
Pete inched forward, his jaw dropped and starting to salivate, "That's right... the moment you walked your fresh self through that gate into the Dunes, the dinner bell was going off." His hand reached towards his weapon.
Five on one, this isn't good. In my world this wouldn't be a problem but here I'm not sure what these guys are. They said they were Seconds, thought I'm not sure if that means they're different than Primes. Even if I were to defeat them, couldn't they just come back? Then they'd be after me all over again, this time for revenge. Fighting is pointless at that point, then again these guys want to eat me, why?
Eon watched as the men started to become anxious, "Couldn't you just use Omnillium to make a meal? Anything you want, or I'm sure their is a town near here with some sort of food. I buy!" He smiled and raised his hands in a surrender position. The men seem to get a little angry at his retort.
"Stupid son of a... Seconds ain't got the ability to use Omnillium. Just you Primes, I honestly can't stand your kind. Walk around showing off yer Immortality! While the rest of us are summoned by ya'll to lick yer boots." Pete placed his hand on the grip of his weapon.
Ray spoke up, "I got summoned by the Emperor just to build crapholes for you Primes! If it weren't for the Baron, I'd still be stuck in that hell hole."
So, Seconds can be summoned by Primes. I'm a Prime. They can't use Omnillium as a Prime can. So this is the separation in this world.
"Who's this Baron you speak of? Make him out to be your savoir, is he a Prime or a Second? And how do you believe eating me will do you any good?" Eon lowered his arms, he knew that there was to be no reasoning down with these men. They wanted to kill him, worse eat him. He knew that he would reincarnate if he were killed but didn't dare think of allowing them to succeed. Pete, Ray and the short man had what seemed to be guns although what type of guns was unknown. They could be flamethrowers for all Eon knew. He'd have to take them out first, while the two larger men he could dispatch of much quicker seeing as all they had were large swords. Pete and Ray stood in front of him, the short one directly behind him and the big boys to the right and left of him. The gateway was a little ways behind him while the rest of the environment provided little cover otherwise, a few large rocks.
Pete let a grin form, "Eating you will do us plenty good. In fact it was the Baron that explained how we could become stronger by devouring Primes." Eon's eyes widened then refocused, "That's right... Baron Deathchew has given us Seconds a way to finally crawl out from yer shadow... I hate Primes. It don't matter if the Baron were a Prime or a Second, he is going to rule these lands and spread his rule all over the Omniverse. All we got to do to help him is kill and eat you and we'll grow stronger. Just like the Baron promised!"
Pete raised his weapon taking aim, as Eon lunged forward towards Ray who was slightly slower on the draw. Eon drew his black revolver and before Ray could even grab hold of his gun, Eon had the end of his barrel under his chin, "Don't." was all that Eon could get out before a lunatic grin came across Ray's face and he grabbed his weapon. Eon pulled the trigger, relieving Ray of what little brains he had to begin with.
"RAYYYY!" Pete yelled and fired, Eon spun around Ray's standing corpse as a red beam of energy hit it, blowing off Ray's arm. The shot grazed Eon's left shoulder.
Was that a laser!? Son of a... ugh... it burns. Only a graze, I didn't expect a condensed laser rifle. That technology doesn't even seem possible.
Eon spun around placing the bottom of his boot to Ray's back and with all his strength kicked, the lifeless, body at Pete knocking him to the ground. The short one began drawing his gun, a revolver. That's much more familiar, Eon thought. The man had a scared look on his face, which he should. Eon charged at him, causing him to fumble with his gun. Eon's first shot was to the man's arm, causing him to drop the gun, his second was to the center of his forehead. The giant of a man turned toward Eon drawing his sword, a large jagged piece of metal resembling a jawbone of some sort. Eon grabbed the smaller man's arm, as he was falling to the ground, and swung him around using momentum to throw him at the giant. The giant swung his blade, and in one clean blow, cut the body in two. Surprised, Eon fired three shots at the man through the split corpse. The giant moved his blade and all three of the shots ricocheted off the blade!
How the hell!? Are you kidding me??
Out of the corner of his eye he noticed the fat one draw two sai, and with speed comparable to his own, rush in and make two strikes with the bludgeoning ends. The first he narrowly dodged, although the second made contact with his ribs. Eon rolled and dove behind one of the only rocks large enough for cover. He could hear Pete laughing, as he stood up pushing Ray's body off top of himself.
"What's wrong Blondie!? Did you think you were gonna take all of us out in one draw!? Now... you killed Ray and Manny, and I'm gonna get you for that. They just joined up, pledged themselves to the Baron. The one with the muscles here, that's Zigfree, a brute of a man ain't he? And the plump fella there is Gulten, fast for his weight you think? These two used to be bodyguards created by two Primes, they hated their 'Masters' always being told what to do and could never disobey. Then they met each other and hatched out a plan to kill each others' Primes. Gulten was made to look like a fat slow blob, but was pretty speedy. A nice touch if I do say so myself. Zigfree on the other hand..." As Pete stopped, Eon saw a shadow come over him and without a second to lose rolled as Zigfree cut right through the rock as easy as he did Manny, "Well Zigfree is just a real strong S.o.B. and as for myself." Pete stepped forward, almost militantly, "I used to be a Lieutenant in the Empire before I got sick of working for that wrinkled old hack... Lt. PT-313, nick named me Pete for short. Awful luck you got there Blondie... great luck for us, seeing as now we only gotta split you up three ways stead of five."
Pete inched forward, his jaw dropped and starting to salivate, "That's right... the moment you walked your fresh self through that gate into the Dunes, the dinner bell was going off." His hand reached towards his weapon.
Five on one, this isn't good. In my world this wouldn't be a problem but here I'm not sure what these guys are. They said they were Seconds, thought I'm not sure if that means they're different than Primes. Even if I were to defeat them, couldn't they just come back? Then they'd be after me all over again, this time for revenge. Fighting is pointless at that point, then again these guys want to eat me, why?
Eon watched as the men started to become anxious, "Couldn't you just use Omnillium to make a meal? Anything you want, or I'm sure their is a town near here with some sort of food. I buy!" He smiled and raised his hands in a surrender position. The men seem to get a little angry at his retort.
"Stupid son of a... Seconds ain't got the ability to use Omnillium. Just you Primes, I honestly can't stand your kind. Walk around showing off yer Immortality! While the rest of us are summoned by ya'll to lick yer boots." Pete placed his hand on the grip of his weapon.
Ray spoke up, "I got summoned by the Emperor just to build crapholes for you Primes! If it weren't for the Baron, I'd still be stuck in that hell hole."
So, Seconds can be summoned by Primes. I'm a Prime. They can't use Omnillium as a Prime can. So this is the separation in this world.
"Who's this Baron you speak of? Make him out to be your savoir, is he a Prime or a Second? And how do you believe eating me will do you any good?" Eon lowered his arms, he knew that there was to be no reasoning down with these men. They wanted to kill him, worse eat him. He knew that he would reincarnate if he were killed but didn't dare think of allowing them to succeed. Pete, Ray and the short man had what seemed to be guns although what type of guns was unknown. They could be flamethrowers for all Eon knew. He'd have to take them out first, while the two larger men he could dispatch of much quicker seeing as all they had were large swords. Pete and Ray stood in front of him, the short one directly behind him and the big boys to the right and left of him. The gateway was a little ways behind him while the rest of the environment provided little cover otherwise, a few large rocks.
Pete let a grin form, "Eating you will do us plenty good. In fact it was the Baron that explained how we could become stronger by devouring Primes." Eon's eyes widened then refocused, "That's right... Baron Deathchew has given us Seconds a way to finally crawl out from yer shadow... I hate Primes. It don't matter if the Baron were a Prime or a Second, he is going to rule these lands and spread his rule all over the Omniverse. All we got to do to help him is kill and eat you and we'll grow stronger. Just like the Baron promised!"
Pete raised his weapon taking aim, as Eon lunged forward towards Ray who was slightly slower on the draw. Eon drew his black revolver and before Ray could even grab hold of his gun, Eon had the end of his barrel under his chin, "Don't." was all that Eon could get out before a lunatic grin came across Ray's face and he grabbed his weapon. Eon pulled the trigger, relieving Ray of what little brains he had to begin with.
"RAYYYY!" Pete yelled and fired, Eon spun around Ray's standing corpse as a red beam of energy hit it, blowing off Ray's arm. The shot grazed Eon's left shoulder.
Was that a laser!? Son of a... ugh... it burns. Only a graze, I didn't expect a condensed laser rifle. That technology doesn't even seem possible.
Eon spun around placing the bottom of his boot to Ray's back and with all his strength kicked, the lifeless, body at Pete knocking him to the ground. The short one began drawing his gun, a revolver. That's much more familiar, Eon thought. The man had a scared look on his face, which he should. Eon charged at him, causing him to fumble with his gun. Eon's first shot was to the man's arm, causing him to drop the gun, his second was to the center of his forehead. The giant of a man turned toward Eon drawing his sword, a large jagged piece of metal resembling a jawbone of some sort. Eon grabbed the smaller man's arm, as he was falling to the ground, and swung him around using momentum to throw him at the giant. The giant swung his blade, and in one clean blow, cut the body in two. Surprised, Eon fired three shots at the man through the split corpse. The giant moved his blade and all three of the shots ricocheted off the blade!
How the hell!? Are you kidding me??
Out of the corner of his eye he noticed the fat one draw two sai, and with speed comparable to his own, rush in and make two strikes with the bludgeoning ends. The first he narrowly dodged, although the second made contact with his ribs. Eon rolled and dove behind one of the only rocks large enough for cover. He could hear Pete laughing, as he stood up pushing Ray's body off top of himself.
"What's wrong Blondie!? Did you think you were gonna take all of us out in one draw!? Now... you killed Ray and Manny, and I'm gonna get you for that. They just joined up, pledged themselves to the Baron. The one with the muscles here, that's Zigfree, a brute of a man ain't he? And the plump fella there is Gulten, fast for his weight you think? These two used to be bodyguards created by two Primes, they hated their 'Masters' always being told what to do and could never disobey. Then they met each other and hatched out a plan to kill each others' Primes. Gulten was made to look like a fat slow blob, but was pretty speedy. A nice touch if I do say so myself. Zigfree on the other hand..." As Pete stopped, Eon saw a shadow come over him and without a second to lose rolled as Zigfree cut right through the rock as easy as he did Manny, "Well Zigfree is just a real strong S.o.B. and as for myself." Pete stepped forward, almost militantly, "I used to be a Lieutenant in the Empire before I got sick of working for that wrinkled old hack... Lt. PT-313, nick named me Pete for short. Awful luck you got there Blondie... great luck for us, seeing as now we only gotta split you up three ways stead of five."
PvP: Green
You can attack me, doesn't mean I won't High Tail It! HA!
You can attack me, doesn't mean I won't High Tail It! HA!