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原先发布于：The Digital Dojo
8/1/2016 11:02:37 PM
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"Hey! That is sooo rude!" [b]A shield forms on his right arm, and he strafes right, blocking most bullets, dodging some, but some strike his torso.[/b] "Ow..." [b]Luckily, he dodged enough to just be scraped by the bullets, although he still bled.[/b] "I don't want to fight, man. Let's call it off."
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[u]It appears he can't hear what Omnus said over the sounds of his gunfire. Even if he did here what was spoken, his current state of insanity can't be stopped. The guns click empty, and he motions with his hands. The SMG's are cycled out of the way to be reloaded, and a large high-calibre assault rifle is put in his hands. He pulls the slide back, ejecting a bullet into his hand.[/u] "HEAR THE SERMONS OF MARCUS! HEAR THE POWER GIVIN UNTO ME BY HIS TOOLS!" [u]He puts the bullet into his mouth, then crushes it while laughing insanely.[/u]
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[u]The preacher just cackles as he chases Omnus. His assault rifle runs out, and he switches out for a large belt-fed heavy machine gun.[/u] "RUN, RUN! NOT MATTER WHAT YOU DO, I'LL FIND YOU!" [u]Bullets whiz through the air, all aimed at Omnus.[/u]
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[u]Two of the bullets miss, but one hits him squarely in the shoulder. As he touches his arm to find the warm, wet and crimson liquid running down his shoulder, his smile widens, distorting his face in a disturbing manner.[/u] "So the prey's gonna fight back now, is it?" [u]He aims the pistol at Omnus as he licks the blood off of his fingers, aiming the barrel towards his chest. With flourish, he pulls the trigger on the gun, and fire bursts forth as the bullet flies towards Omnus's chest.[/u]
