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"This is perfect, I appreciate it man" She said as she took the Firearm.
"Range is to the left. Just head on in after you put on some ear protection." He said as he brought out some ear muffs and safety goggles "And remember, always point down range."
 
"Range is to the left. Just head on in after you put on some ear protection." He said as he brought out some ear muffs and safety goggles "And remember, always point down range."
"You got it" She said as she put on the ear muffs and safety goggles.
 
"I don't Know, what is your score?" she asked.
"789,000" Jacob said "Headshots are 15,000 and body shots are 10,000. Mid shots are 5,000 and outer parts of targets are 1,000" Susan said as she took her gun "Enough chit chat kids. Let's get to the contest." Haruhi said as she pushed a button. A timer appeared and target after target appeared and disappeared in mere seconds. Five minutes on the clock, Haruhi, Jacob and Susan didn't hesitate and opened fire with incredible accuracy.
 
"789,000" Jacob said "Headshots are 15,000 and body shots are 10,000. Mid shots are 5,000 and outer parts of targets are 1,000" Susan said as she took her gun "Enough chit chat kids. Let's get to the contest." Haruhi said as she pushed a button. A timer appeared and target after target appeared and disappeared in mere seconds. Five minutes on the clock, Haruhi, Jacob and Susan didn't hesitate and opened fire with incredible accuracy.
Emily also opened fire matching their accuracy at first but towards the end of the timer she was firing with pin point accuracy.
 
Emily also opened fire matching their accuracy at first but towards the end of the timer she was firing with pin point accuracy.
Her final score was 975,000. She made the new high score. "Wow... you're really good." Susan said "Oh, isn't it time for you to see your friend?" Haruhi said.
 
Miles was at school doing homework

Hayden charged in the direction further FoolsErin FoolsErin

Mouse ran behind him, with Pulse in the back. Soon the group was in front of the abandoned building, and sure enough, a scream rang out. If that wasn’t a deal dealer, then Pulse wasn’t sure what was.

Meanwhile...

On the highest floor of the empty building, Flora was losing herself. Thick vines sprouted from her arms, tiny buds dotted her hair, and patches of her skin had turned chlorophyll green. She slipped in and out of remembering and forgetting, every other minute becoming unable to remember her name. The pain was unbearable, the buds felt like her hair was being torn at, the vines like a thousand needles. Trauma queen gave a smile of fake pity and leaned in close to the assistant, whispering, “I knew you’d crack eventually, my love. Soon, you’re going to tell me why you left me all those years ago, Dryad.” Flora, in the midst of her mental fog and her physical pain, used all of her strength to scream, “I’M NOT DRYAD!” Trauma Queen jumper slightly, clearly not expecting for her to let out such a vocal protest in this state. This startlement was cut short by Trauma Queen’s gaze settling on a group of people in front of the building, which was followed by a groan of, “Well shit. I wasn’t expecting them to find us so soon,” Looking at Flora, she began walking down the flight of stairs to their left, “Stay put while I deal with our...”

“Guests.”

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(Sorry, wasn’t on yesterday. Internet problems, website downage, homework. That kind of stuff.)
 
(I only got about three hours of sleep last night as well. Fuck homework.)
 
Mouse ran behind him, with Pulse in the back. Soon the group was in front of the abandoned building, and sure enough, a scream rang out. If that wasn’t a deal dealer, then Pulse wasn’t sure what was.

Meanwhile...

On the highest floor of the empty building, Flora was losing herself. Thick vines sprouted from her arms, tiny buds dotted her hair, and patches of her skin had turned chlorophyll green. She slipped in and out of remembering and forgetting, every other minute becoming unable to remember her name. The pain was unbearable, the buds felt like her hair was being torn at, the vines like a thousand needles. Trauma queen gave a smile of fake pity and leaned in close to the assistant, whispering, “I knew you’d crack eventually, my love. Soon, you’re going to tell me why you left me all those years ago, Dryad.” Flora, in the midst of her mental fog and her physical pain, used all of her strength to scream, “I’M NOT DRYAD!” Trauma Queen jumper slightly, clearly not expecting for her to let out such a vocal protest in this state. This startlement was cut short by Trauma Queen’s gaze settling on a group of people in front of the building, which was followed by a groan of, “Well shit. I wasn’t expecting them to find us so soon,” Looking at Flora, she began walking down the flight of stairs to their left, “Stay put while I deal with our...”

“Guests.”

The Wordsmith Myth The Wordsmith Myth Yahhah Yahhah

(Sorry, wasn’t on yesterday. Internet problems, website downage, homework. That kind of stuff.)
Link looked up the building. His expression calm up until now was that of determined rage.
 
Mouse ran behind him, with Pulse in the back. Soon the group was in front of the abandoned building, and sure enough, a scream rang out. If that wasn’t a deal dealer, then Pulse wasn’t sure what was.

Meanwhile...

On the highest floor of the empty building, Flora was losing herself. Thick vines sprouted from her arms, tiny buds dotted her hair, and patches of her skin had turned chlorophyll green. She slipped in and out of remembering and forgetting, every other minute becoming unable to remember her name. The pain was unbearable, the buds felt like her hair was being torn at, the vines like a thousand needles. Trauma queen gave a smile of fake pity and leaned in close to the assistant, whispering, “I knew you’d crack eventually, my love. Soon, you’re going to tell me why you left me all those years ago, Dryad.” Flora, in the midst of her mental fog and her physical pain, used all of her strength to scream, “I’M NOT DRYAD!” Trauma Queen jumper slightly, clearly not expecting for her to let out such a vocal protest in this state. This startlement was cut short by Trauma Queen’s gaze settling on a group of people in front of the building, which was followed by a groan of, “Well shit. I wasn’t expecting them to find us so soon,” Looking at Flora, she began walking down the flight of stairs to their left, “Stay put while I deal with our...”

“Guests.”

The Wordsmith Myth The Wordsmith Myth Yahhah Yahhah

(Sorry, wasn’t on yesterday. Internet problems, website downage, homework. That kind of stuff.)
John stood with them outside the building crossing his arms. He kind of wish he had enough energy to overdrive, it would be nice to have a trump card but of course he’d forgotten to create such a large store before now. He’d just have to make due without it he supposed. His expression was as hidden as ever under that helmet, his demeanor however was ready for any fight that would bust out of that building.
 
"first we should explain the crazy skeleton." Sans said. "sanses from alternate timelines aren't usually supposed to meet but as you see we do anyway so we assign names." Sans said. Fell pulled out a photo of horror so that everyone could see. The skeleton actually looked genuinely terrifying. "we call this bastard horror. comes from a fucked up universe where the king died and the new queen was so bad at her job that the underground ran out of food."
" definably looks Like a Horror" Allyson said.
 

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