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Millinescence wrote:The sedan hits the outer curb trying to get to Vic. "EEP! Yuuko, watch where you going~!" The front bumper scrapes against the curb and falls off as It backs up. The brown Ford then proceeds to go down the side of the parking lot, keeping Cadillac in sight as they try to find an exit.
Millinescence wrote:The gaggle of Ovalisks ran towards the vehicles like it was the last day of school. Coming from every direction.
"Ah CRAP! Now you've done it!" Red Leader Exclaimed into his radio. "They have us surrounded...FIRE AT WILL!! Defend our Y-chromosomes to the last man!" A mounted Vulcan gun whirred to life from the bed of Red Leader's truck. The passenger manned the controls from the safety of the cab, aimed toward their heads and fired. Several other vehicles in the convoy joined the gunfight.
Zilla wrote:Harriet throws the handbrake and jerks the wheel, swerving just a tad. She slams the transmission in reverse and twists the wheel the other way, then just as thunderously throws the transmission into gear and burns rubber accelerating back the way she came.
"Wrong turn!" she yelled, a little nervous that that movement alone would leave her exposed. She guns it and darts down an alleyway, trying to get to the store.Ickle Harri-chan wrote:Alice grasped her gun, which took two hands, as Harriet told her to get ready, and then looked back through the window to stare at the chalk drawings, "Did you ever wonder how -they- survive?", she asked, before her heart skipped a beat at the sound of childish shouting. Blonde hair flicked around her back, and her eyes widen to see the gaggle of little girls come rushing at the truck, only to be tossed around by Harriet's sudden turn. As they started to speed away, she turned in her seat to look out of the back window, "They built... a fort?".
Mendi-chan wrote:Joe cracked his knuckles as he buckled into the seat of his Hummer. "Damn idiots... heading off for supplies sporadically'll just get everyone in over their heads." he said, giving himself a once over to make she he had what he needed. Pistol... check. Crowbar... check. Cigarettes... He lit one up as he made his vehicle roar to life. Check. He was good to go. Spinning out of the exit of what could be the last refuge for one hundred miles, he speed towards west towards supplies.
As the sun hits his vehicle, one may notice the spiked outer coating of the steel reinforced doors. Barbed wire lined sections of the spikes, insuring maximum discomfort. The front section of the vehicle seemed to be outfitted with a wedge, meant for driving obstacles out of the path of the large vehicle. He wasn't stopping for anything...
Knight Errant wrote:((Hope you dont mind me taking licenses with imagining the layout of this area.))
And indeed Vic barrels past a opening in the concrete barrier, allowing parking lot access! But he certainly wasnt going to take it. He continues following the road, going around behind the mall and towards the road ahead. Anticipating the girls following him, he flips a switch on the dash, arming the chaingun. He then uses the controls to swivel it around to point behind him.
Roggamer22 wrote:(Alright, sudden entrance into the RP 3 pages in, Go!!)
Flannery wrote:Ellis starts up his truck and drives off with the girls in pursuit. "It's a force of habit! I do it at every town I stop at, just to make sure it's safe. And don't worry about a thing, I have something saved for just such an occasion." Ellis puts down his mike and goes onto his dashboard and flips on a switch. A loud speaker from onto of his tractor starts to play the music similar to an Ice Cream truck. Rather ridiculous. But it serves it's purpose. To drive every Ovalisk in the area to him. Ellis takes off down the boulevard with almost every girl in the area yelling "ICE CREAM MAN!!!" Ellis picks his mike back up. "You guys go and get supplies, I'll distract them and lead them away."
]((Lol cleaver xD))
Millinescence wrote:((Nah, it's no problem :3))
The Ford gains speed not hesitating to take their chance. The car jumps the sidewalk before tearing down the road behind Vic. They notice something moving on the top of his car. The passengers inside duck down. The Ovie behind the wheel swerves from one side of the road to the other, as she tries to gain up on the Caddy while shifting her leg down further to mash the gas harder. The moving target behind Vic is difficult to get a fix on.
Knight Errant wrote:Vic is ready to fire! But he hesitates... these were little girls after all. Or at least they looked like them. He lowers the chaingun, hoping to hit the engine or the tires, and opens fire. Putting the car in cruise control for the briefest of moments, he focuses on the image in the rear, sweeping the gun towards it.
Flannery wrote:Ellis's Semi drives threw the intersection that Vic just drove threw. The Ford however is a half a second too late in crossing the intersection. Ellis's "cow catcher" hits the rear quarter panel of the Ford. The force of the impact sends the car into wild 360 degree circles. The car finally stops as it hits the curb. "Was that traffic light back there red? Oh I'm sorry, my bad."
Mendi-chan wrote:Joe veers right and glances down the street to see if he can determine if any of the little monsters were near. "Doesn't really matter, as long as I'm in the car..." He admitted to himself, "But no harm in playing it a little one the safe side." The man takes a drag of his cigarette and accelerates!
Millinescence wrote:due to the Ford's swerving, only a fraction of the bullets hit. Tufts of white smoke starts to come from the Ford's engine as Vic pierces the radiator. Then suddenly, as Vic drives past the intersection, a big yellow box-truck starts rolling it's way from a narrow side-road, blocking the road in front of the Caddy! If Vic looks closely, he could see a red-haired Ovalisk with cat-ears doing a raspberry in the window.
Flannery wrote:((I couldn't resist. ))
Ellis picks up his radio. He answers to Richard. "Welcome to the party. Glad you could come. Hey listen. I got a favor to ask. I got alot of hungry customers behind me. And I could use some support." Ellis shift gears and rounds a corner.
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