cosmicarus Posted November 17, 2007 Posted November 17, 2007 Ver-Man stopped dead. His chest moved quickly in and out, keeping time with his wheezing. The gunshots played out in his ears, the echos of those that hit the truck assaulted the air around him - and his friend Pincer was shot right in front of his eyes! Green strips of funness danced through his little mind, but they suddenly became red, and Ver-Man saw himself lying bloodied and dead, the uplanders laughing at his demise. In his mind he screamed in terror and dove behind the nearest obstruction, hoping the shadows in the truck would shield him from view. Pinch-Man is good! Pinch-Man is strong! He thought about chewing on the Uplander's throats - not yet... not yet, but soon. He breathed quickly, coiled like a spring and ready to strike should anyone come near.
cosmicarus Posted November 17, 2007 Posted November 17, 2007 Ver-Man stopped dead. His chest moved quickly in and out, keeping time with his wheezing. The gunshots played out in his ears, the echos of those that hit the truck assaulted the air around him - and his friend Pincer was shot right in front of his eyes! Green strips of funness danced through his little mind, but they suddenly became red, and Ver-Man saw himself lying bloodied and dead, the uplanders laughing at his demise. In his mind he screamed in terror and dove behind the nearest obstruction, hoping the shadows in the truck would shield him from view. Pinch-Man is good! Pinch-Man is strong! He thought about chewing on the Uplander's throats - not yet... not yet, but soon. He breathed quickly, coiled like a spring and ready to strike should anyone come near.
cosmicarus Posted November 17, 2007 Posted November 17, 2007 Ver-Man stopped dead. His chest moved quickly in and out, keeping time with his wheezing. The gunshots played out in his ears, the echos of those that hit the truck assaulted the air around him - and his friend Pincer was shot right in front of his eyes! Green strips of funness danced through his little mind, but they suddenly became red, and Ver-Man saw himself lying bloodied and dead, the uplanders laughing at his demise. In his mind he screamed in terror and dove behind the nearest obstruction, hoping the shadows in the truck would shield him from view. Pinch-Man is good! Pinch-Man is strong! He thought about chewing on the Uplander's throats - not yet... not yet, but soon. He breathed quickly, coiled like a spring and ready to strike should anyone come near.
zero21 Posted November 17, 2007 Posted November 17, 2007 Pincers eyes lit up with inhuman rage as he felt the bullets chip his chitionous shell.. Turning around with an ungoddly roar, he rushed towards the closest thug and with a sound akin to cracking rock his claws tore into the man, he then procceded to crush the shooters friend, who was trembling with fear at seeing his ally ripped apart like paper.
zero21 Posted November 17, 2007 Posted November 17, 2007 Pincers eyes lit up with inhuman rage as he felt the bullets chip his chitionous shell.. Turning around with an ungoddly roar, he rushed towards the closest thug and with a sound akin to cracking rock his claws tore into the man, he then procceded to crush the shooters friend, who was trembling with fear at seeing his ally ripped apart like paper.
zero21 Posted November 17, 2007 Posted November 17, 2007 Pincers eyes lit up with inhuman rage as he felt the bullets chip his chitionous shell.. Turning around with an ungoddly roar, he rushed towards the closest thug and with a sound akin to cracking rock his claws tore into the man, he then procceded to crush the shooters friend, who was trembling with fear at seeing his ally ripped apart like paper.
Barnum Posted November 18, 2007 Author Posted November 18, 2007 Pincers charged the smoking gun barrel and quickly dispatched the nearest Thug. The other thug panicked when he saw the monstrosity approaching. He tried to slam the door shut but found that it was to badly damaged to be of much use. Trapped, with nowhere to go, he raised his gun and fired several rounds at Pincers. At least one of the bullets struck the crab villain.
Barnum Posted November 18, 2007 Author Posted November 18, 2007 Pincers charged the smoking gun barrel and quickly dispatched the nearest Thug. The other thug panicked when he saw the monstrosity approaching. He tried to slam the door shut but found that it was to badly damaged to be of much use. Trapped, with nowhere to go, he raised his gun and fired several rounds at Pincers. At least one of the bullets struck the crab villain.
Barnum Posted November 18, 2007 Author Posted November 18, 2007 Pincers charged the smoking gun barrel and quickly dispatched the nearest Thug. The other thug panicked when he saw the monstrosity approaching. He tried to slam the door shut but found that it was to badly damaged to be of much use. Trapped, with nowhere to go, he raised his gun and fired several rounds at Pincers. At least one of the bullets struck the crab villain.
cosmicarus Posted November 19, 2007 Posted November 19, 2007 Ver-Man heard the squelch of a man's life being ended by Pincer's claws, and he felt a little better. He went so far as to poke his nose out of it's hiding place, his quick breath rushing in and out of his nostrils - goodly, goodly Pinch-Man. When he heard the further gun shot he retreated as quickly as was possible back into his hiding place - badly, badly uplanders! There, once again, he did his best to hide, although he was a little too excited now - jumpy - and couldn't calm himself. He waited for the time being, his thick tail poised to strike should anyone discover his hiding place.
cosmicarus Posted November 19, 2007 Posted November 19, 2007 Ver-Man heard the squelch of a man's life being ended by Pincer's claws, and he felt a little better. He went so far as to poke his nose out of it's hiding place, his quick breath rushing in and out of his nostrils - goodly, goodly Pinch-Man. When he heard the further gun shot he retreated as quickly as was possible back into his hiding place - badly, badly uplanders! There, once again, he did his best to hide, although he was a little too excited now - jumpy - and couldn't calm himself. He waited for the time being, his thick tail poised to strike should anyone discover his hiding place.
cosmicarus Posted November 19, 2007 Posted November 19, 2007 Ver-Man heard the squelch of a man's life being ended by Pincer's claws, and he felt a little better. He went so far as to poke his nose out of it's hiding place, his quick breath rushing in and out of his nostrils - goodly, goodly Pinch-Man. When he heard the further gun shot he retreated as quickly as was possible back into his hiding place - badly, badly uplanders! There, once again, he did his best to hide, although he was a little too excited now - jumpy - and couldn't calm himself. He waited for the time being, his thick tail poised to strike should anyone discover his hiding place.
zero21 Posted November 20, 2007 Posted November 20, 2007 The second thug fell just as quickly as the first, if not a messilly..Pincers had clipped the frightened gunman on his temple, knocking him unconcious, but probably not doing any lasting harm.. He then began unloading the truck, and placing the two sacks of cash in the hole. He hoped that that was the last of the gunmen, as he was begining to tire of being used for target practice.
zero21 Posted November 20, 2007 Posted November 20, 2007 The second thug fell just as quickly as the first, if not a messilly..Pincers had clipped the frightened gunman on his temple, knocking him unconcious, but probably not doing any lasting harm.. He then began unloading the truck, and placing the two sacks of cash in the hole. He hoped that that was the last of the gunmen, as he was begining to tire of being used for target practice.
zero21 Posted November 20, 2007 Posted November 20, 2007 The second thug fell just as quickly as the first, if not a messilly..Pincers had clipped the frightened gunman on his temple, knocking him unconcious, but probably not doing any lasting harm.. He then began unloading the truck, and placing the two sacks of cash in the hole. He hoped that that was the last of the gunmen, as he was begining to tire of being used for target practice.
cosmicarus Posted November 20, 2007 Posted November 20, 2007 Ver-Man cheered very audibly with a screech like nails on a chalk board when he saw Pincer return to the truck. He ran out and started brushing his armour - goodly goodly Pinch-Man. His attention quickly turned to the hole wherein the money was being dropped. He left Pincer and proceeded to leap down the hole, landing on one of the sack of money and cackling as he did so. He laughed with perfect, unabashed glee, kicking the sack with his feet as he rolled around on top of it. He imagined doing just this, back in his lair; the obscure green strips of paper bringing him nothing but happiness, though he didn't know (or care) why. He heard PIncer rumble above, probably on his way down and he snapped to his senses. He looked accusingly up at the hole before wrapping his hands around a sack of the money and dragging it down the sewer a little ways before coming back to the rest.
cosmicarus Posted November 20, 2007 Posted November 20, 2007 Ver-Man cheered very audibly with a screech like nails on a chalk board when he saw Pincer return to the truck. He ran out and started brushing his armour - goodly goodly Pinch-Man. His attention quickly turned to the hole wherein the money was being dropped. He left Pincer and proceeded to leap down the hole, landing on one of the sack of money and cackling as he did so. He laughed with perfect, unabashed glee, kicking the sack with his feet as he rolled around on top of it. He imagined doing just this, back in his lair; the obscure green strips of paper bringing him nothing but happiness, though he didn't know (or care) why. He heard PIncer rumble above, probably on his way down and he snapped to his senses. He looked accusingly up at the hole before wrapping his hands around a sack of the money and dragging it down the sewer a little ways before coming back to the rest.
cosmicarus Posted November 20, 2007 Posted November 20, 2007 Ver-Man cheered very audibly with a screech like nails on a chalk board when he saw Pincer return to the truck. He ran out and started brushing his armour - goodly goodly Pinch-Man. His attention quickly turned to the hole wherein the money was being dropped. He left Pincer and proceeded to leap down the hole, landing on one of the sack of money and cackling as he did so. He laughed with perfect, unabashed glee, kicking the sack with his feet as he rolled around on top of it. He imagined doing just this, back in his lair; the obscure green strips of paper bringing him nothing but happiness, though he didn't know (or care) why. He heard PIncer rumble above, probably on his way down and he snapped to his senses. He looked accusingly up at the hole before wrapping his hands around a sack of the money and dragging it down the sewer a little ways before coming back to the rest.
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