Hmmm... I guess RPers are scarce here... I was expecting someone to tell a similar story or atleast a story about an expericence with Requiem or Nemesis or someithing....
Why were you the only hero to survive? =P
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Why were you the only hero to survive? =P
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I didn't survive... they came after me and killed me right there, it wouldn't have mattered if I had tried to fight back...
You want an Arch-villain fight, then Vahzilok it is... ahem...
Once we entered the sewer, there were 50 of us, now, there were only 6. We had made it to Dr. Vahzilok, and now his plauge would end. As I pulled out my spines, my other allies pulled out their claws, swords, and an assault rifle. The assault rifle man aimed his gun... "Say goodnight, Zombie-Making freak!" and a deafening shot pierced the silence of the sewers at the shot hit Dr. Vahziloks chest. His REAL chest, not the zombie one. And he pointed the cannon on his arm at the assaulter. We were all blown back from the grenade, except the assault rifle blaster... who was now dust in the water at Vahziloks feet. I rushed him with a spike, and stabbed it through the Zombie makers grenade launcher, and he sliced my chest. I looked as someone stabbed him with a sword, and then a slash, and after 2 deaths, me and the claw user were in the water, and Vahzilok pointed the grenade at us both. "Die then... freak..." and as an explosion was heard, I saw him blow... and then nothing more...
We all prepared for this day... The day we would swarm the Hamidon..
We lined up on all sides of the crater, many of the heroes standing around me were excided to be a part of such an event...
When the word was given to rush down, everyone did.... screaming and hollaring all 245 heroes ran down the sides of the crater with the ranged blasters firing every 10 steps...
A large ball of plasma shot out from the side of the ameoba, I watched it while running down with the others... It hit right in the middle of one of the waves... heroes went flying with bodyparts missing...
We were 300 feet from the creature when it began to use its more powerful defences... the whole wave of heroes in front of me were dead before I knew it, as I stopped in place to examine the carnage another hero, a woman fell down next to me with her right arm and leg missing... "Not like this..." she said, and with that she spat out blood and died before my eyes...
More of the large balls of plasma flew out of the ameoba, landing right in the middle of large waves of heroes and sending more of them flying in pieces...
The greater majority were shouting orders now trying to rally up groups to attack specific parts... most of them were killed instantly, I kneeled to the ground looking at the sky... "Why? Why?" I cried....
Another large ball of plasma was shot in my direction now, I ran, as the other waves backing up mine ran past me some turned back to watch me run in my cowardice, but they were soon obliterated by the plasma for not seeing it in time...
The remaining heroes, all 134 of them staged a last ditch effort on the nucleus of the creature... few survived...
I watched as the remaining heroes from the last effort flew, ran, or used whatever way they could to get away... but they were ambushed, an unlimited number of devouring earth appeared on the walls of the crater and ran down to finish off the heroes who had attacked their master...
As I watched with dread the great tree beasts swarmed those who tried to run and slaughtered the ones who fought desprately to survive...
Now all the creepers were chargeing at me now, reading their razor-like sharp claws to attack... one of the heroes ran past me and tried to jump over them, he was unsuccessful... once again I looked at the sky and wimpered... "Not like this..."