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    SAM AND I ARE ABOUT TO FORGIVE Y'ALL SO HARD RIGHT NOW
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    Anyone who doesn't watch Duck Dynasty clearly isn't keeping up with the modern world!
    [9:30:38 PM] MaNCHA: Oh, Sambama
    If only there were someone out there who loved you.
    *MaNCHA removed Sambama from this conversation.*
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    Technology's pretty incredible nowadays, you can like fuck robots and shit
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    All Praise Tom "The Great" Hawk, doing great things with his greatness.
    Quote Originally Posted by The Mad Hatter
    "Yo Taylor, wanna see my family TREE?"

    "You mean OUR family tree,"

    "I was talkin' 'bout my dick, yo,"

    "Oh."
    Quote Originally Posted by Dion, regarding my depiction of Mega Cocojoe
    I think my lung just collapsed again.
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    Quote Originally Posted by Wumbo
    "Um... I want to ask you something.." ASK ME SHAUNA ASK ME
    'Did you know that 15 minutes could save you 15% or more on car insurance?''
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    Quote Originally Posted by Phallicus Wumberius, rapping about The Room
    ARRRR THE ROOM'S PRODUCTION COST EARNED YOUR CONDEMNATION
    BUT I'LL SINK YOU LIKE YOUR HARSH REVIEW EVASION
    AND THROW YOU OVERBOARD LIKE THAT FILM ABOMINATION
    SO PREPARE TO LEARN THE FILM VAULT COMBINATION
    Come AAHHHHN the jhapped ur head ahf and hung it from a roap
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    ah meen dat rats nest beer has trap sow many crooms thees boom could git maroneed and still eet lanch for a mant
    ahm the emz assassin smack like i did naht to leesa
    rahps so lean call me the tahwer of peesa
    taik ur leel slewp jahan bay and gew hoam, tall south caroowleena blackbayered gaht wiseauned
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    Wumbo doesn't hit the Bulls-Eye. He takes the whole animal down.
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    @ Umbreon - Thu Apr 25, 2013 3:01 pm
    @ SaneButStrange, anyone who steals coconut water: SHOT! Anyone who tries to destroy canada: SHOT! anyone who pisses off Wumbo: SHOT!
    Quote Originally Posted by DoctorZ
    Wumbo sold his soul to the devil for his rugged good looks and unparalleled martial arts ability. Shortly after the transaction was finalized, Wumbo roundhouse kicked the devil in the face and took his soul back. The devil, who appreciates irony, couldn't stay mad and admitted he should have seen it coming. They now play poker every second Wednesday of the month.
    Quote Originally Posted by Yackerz
    Wumbo's so good looking, his looks kill. But it's not murder... It's genocide
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    Wumbo's girlfriend lost her virginity to another man...

    He got it back.
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    @ Wumbo's Bitch - Mon Apr 29, 2013 9:59 pm
    Wumbo, im gonna change my name into Wumbo's Bitch if thats ok with you.
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    I LIKE IT FOR THE SEXY MEN
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    OMG I REMEMBER WEBKINZ.

    I HAD A FROG NAMED "STICKY"

    BUT YOU DONT SEE ME GOING AROUND BY THE NAME STICKY DO YOU?!
    But that is what we call you.

    Just not when you're around.
    Dude..

    Don't go there man..

    Sticky died when I was 7.. I forgot to feed him for like a year.

    Ever since then I cry every night and have nightmares of frogs.

    He shouts "WHY DIDNT YOU LOVE ME SPARTICA???!!!!?!?!?!"

    And I cry more.
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    "Nigga want a verse from me, it's gon' cost a CHICKEN!"
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    Lol, if the bible was fanfiction, Jesus is one Mary Sue.
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    it’s my experience that usually when you kill people, it shuts them up

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    Some screencaps for context in the next chapter.

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    Merc spawn


    C Sector


    C Sector


    C Sector Building 1


    Main Street


    B Sector


    A Sector


    East-Most Room of A Sector


    Northeast Room of A Sector


    North Entrance to A Sector


    Just Above North Entrance


    Spy Spawn


    Garden
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    The round began, Waypoints indicating the positions of the terminals to the palyers, with HUD's differing for the various classes appearing to them.

    The mercs imbecilically stumbled aimlessly in their spawn, just in front of the B terminal, as the spies talked a game plan.

    "Oh yeah," Gunnut began speaking to the mercs, "Despite this being a real life situation, you guys are being artificially made as uncomfortable while playing as you would be palying the actual game. In more ways than one, this will be a bit of a bother to you mercs."

    "IN WHAT GAME IS HOLDING 'A' SPRINT?", Polar demanded from the nomad, too confused in the spy spawn.

    "Splinter Cell Blacklist, silly, now, mercs, I suggest that you all get a move on before the spies hack something."

    The mercs, befuddled, split up, SBS and Uprising went towards A while Sam and Tom went towards C. Clemi, one of the two Disruptor mercs, layed down a proximity mine directly on the B terminal, before running to catch up with Sam and Tom.

    The spies had already gotten their ducks in a row, for the most part, Dion, MaNCHA, and Ranger all took the balcony on the South side of the zone A villa into the sector, Polar and YN had headed for C. There was minor fumbling, as looking over your own shoulder and having newfound parkour abilities can be disorienting.

    Dion activated his Sonar goggles as he and his duo of comrades took a knee on the balcony, his goggles the only one's with enough range to see the entire sector from his position. The goggles revealed the positions of enemies, terminals, and pipes or vents from a long range.

    "dis is blu as shet", The Predator Canadian said.

    "Do you see anything?", Ranger asked Dion, he, a sabotuer spy, had EMF vision, capable of seeing enemy electronics and terminals, but at a shorter range than sonar. While the Predator spy had a cloak that rendered him invisible for a short time, the sabotuer had a "overcharge" pack, which could detonate mines and drones, as well as turn off lights and cameras for a time.

    Dion spotted the mercs who came this way entering A, "Yeah, two mercs."

    "If we meme memely enough, we can meme their throats," MaNCHA said, wickedly spinning his character's "karambit" knife in his hand.

    "Alright, we can try.", Dion prepared his stun crossbow, which could render mercs helpless against melee attacks for up to four seconds at a time., "How do we go about it?"

    "I can distract them," Ranger started, "you and MaNCHA take them out, and whoever's alive afterwards can start the hack."

    "Got it," MaNCHA replied, and the three got into position. Ranger positioned himself by the upper floor ledge on the East wall of the villa. Dion took to the West-side ledge of the upper floor while MaNCHA went to the South, all of this happen in about five seconds.

    The pair of mercs were conversing as they looked about around the A fountain.

    "I have no idea how to play this." SBS said, hunched over under the weight of his drone.

    "Just shoot stuff, I suppose, and hope they die.", Up responded.

    "k"

    Up nodded and turned towards the front exit of just as Ranger gave the cue to his freidns, sprinting off the upper floor to the ground below, sprinting clockwise around the fountain while activating his overcharge suit, overloading SBS' gear as he looked on, stunning him. Up was slow to react waht had happened, Ranger slipped effortlessly out of the North door to A.

    MaNCHA had sprinted off of the top ledge as well, as SBS came out of his stunned state. SBS began firing his shotgun at his foe, who bob and weaved in a leisurely jog. Despite hitting the mark with his shotgun three times, SBS was cut down by stab-happy MaNCHA with ease.

    Up had finally turned around after hearing the commotion. Firing at MaNCHA and not missing, the barely alive spy nto able to escape while in a melee with SBS, but, if nothing else, taking the merc with him.

    Dion jumped onto the ledge he had been standing on all too late to save MaNCHA, but still managed to jump down onto Up, killed him with a drop kick to the back of the head.

    Ranger jogged back into A as Dion initiated the hack.

    In the white limbo that was the respawn screen, SBS complained to Gunnut, "Da fuck was that bullshit? I shot him, like, 18 times!"

    "Technically, you shot him three times, and used five bullets. The shotguns in thi game are really inconsistent."

    "Well, can I change my loadout?"

    "In the actual game, yes. Here? Nah."

    "Dammit. Well, se you lat--WAT, 20 second respawn?"

    "Yep."

    As all of this was going on, YN and Polar were dealing with the mercs at C.

    "I see mercs," The Fellow of Yellow said, using his sonar to spot the enemies on the North side of C from the south-side building.

    "what do we do," Polar asked, in as much panic as could be mustered in lowercase letters.

    "TENTACLE MONSTER TIME", YN activated his cloak and jumped out of the window of the building, running ahead and taking cover on the bus that the C terminal was attached to. Sam and Tom had run into the area, the Peacemaker loadouts adrenaline shot coursing through their veins.

    Tom, in the Shrek spirit o things, yelled, "IT'S ALL OGRE, BROOOOOOGRES" at the top of his lungs. The adrenaline probably was a factor in this.

    Tom trailed behind Sam as the latter trotted towards the front of the bus, where YN was.

    YN quickly sprinted out of cover towards Sam and cut him down with no resistance, his invisibility making him hard to beat for the Peacemaker, who can only see motion on a 2D radar. Unfortunately for YN, his cloak wore off in the middle of the melee anmation.

    Jacked up on his adrenaline, Tom charged at YN. YN quickly aimed his stun-bow and hit Tom sqaure, but the effect of the bolt was cancelled out by the merc's active ability.

    Stuck in a reload and visible, YN could only watch as Tom made use of the knife he and other mercs were issued.



    Polarbore ahd gone around the truck's left side in an attempt to flank Tom. Just as he did this, however, Clemi had came in from the south street leading to B, seeing the spy, he opened fire, forcing Polar to take cover behind a crate of watermelons. Tom turned around hearing this ruckus.

    Polar, in a panicked frenzy, activated his intel suit, created a red silohuette on the mercs near him, then peeking out of cover, shooting his SMG at Clemi. Clemi, unaware that spy guns are weak as hell, took refuge behind a dumpster in the alley. Polar didn't fire for long, however, as Tom, who he'd forgotten when seeign Clemi, ran up to the spy as he crouched behind the fruit stand, smashing his against it, tainting the watermelons, but saving his French teammate's life. The living mercs were then notified that a hack on A had started.

    "Hey guys, whiel you were screwing around at C, the spies got a hack going on the terminal on the far side of the map. Good luck."

    The mercs ran towards the villa, as Polar crawled towards his submachine gun, before bleeding out and fading into respawn.

    At A, Dion, the hacker, had hidden himself in the back, East room of the Villa. Ranger, his only living ally, had clung to the wall jsut above the main entrance to A.

    Tom outran Clemi by a decent margin, even with his adrenaline having worn off. He sprinted into A's main entrance, but was immediately dropped down onto by Ranger. Ranger quickly drew his karambit with his free hand around Tom's neck, and stabbed him in the spine.

    Clemi saw this from outside and quickly fired at Ranger, knocking him back several feet, dead. Tearing up slightly at the unfortuante betrayal of the teabaguette team name, Clemi than activated his disruptor suit and ran into A.

    In a few seconds, Most of those lost in the series of earlier scuffles had respawned. SBS and Uprising spawned on the main road near B, MaNCHA was brought in on his original spawn, Sam spawned in the garden, and Polar and YN spawned on the A balcony. SBS ran through the B garage into the yard near the North Entrance to A as Up ran innto the entrance to find the hacker. Meanwhile, MaNCHA sprinted into the main entrance to stir things up. He made a beeline towards the Northeast staircase by the villa's fountain. He and Up came face to face once again.

    As Up fired his rifle, his own disruptor suit activated, Clemi turned around on the top floor, on the south wall, too seeing MaNCHA running about. The two mercs fired at MaNCHA, but couldn't stop him. An activation of his overcharge suit shutdown Clemi, leaving him unable to accurately fire from his positon. SBS, who had just deployed his drone outside, was caught in the overcharge radius, and his own drone's subsequent explosion, not having enough armor to survive explosions. Up continued to fire his weapon at MaNCHA, who did a baseball slide behind the merc, before simply stabbing him in the back.

    "BACKSTAB MOTHERFUC--" MaNCHA began to recite a favorite saying, but, onc again low on health, was killed as Tom had respawned , and came in the West entrance to A, nearest B. Sam quickly caught up with Tom as he jacked adrenaline back into his veins, and the pair sprinted up the stairs, Tom saying numerous "ogre" puns along the way.

    Clemi had moved towards the room where dion had hidden, but was attacked by the hacking spy from around a corner as he tried. Dion had slit the merc's throat, and then smacked his head against the wall. Dion then moved to take cover behind a couch as he saw Sam and Tom sprinting into his room via sonar vision.

    Sam caught a glimpse of the hacker and began shooting that way. Dion came around the side of the couch Sam was not expecting, and in a stroke of luck, managed to hit him with a no-scope stun crossbow bolt. Sam did have adrenaline working for him, bu the slight stutter in his step that the stun caused was enough for Dion to slice through him like MLK Jr. sliced through segregation.

    Tom had seen all of this from the adjacent room and ran, pistol in hand, towards Dion's room, but Dion, thinking quickly, ran forward and hung on a bookshelf, taking Tom off balance as he swung his pistol at the air, before being drop-kicked by Dion.

    Polar and YN had been running in from the balcony while this went on. YN had posted up at the top of the staircase leading from the main entrance to the upper floor. Polar had gone to the ground level and took cover around acorner from the main entrance, hoping to ambush mercs with gunfire as they came in.

    MaNCHA and Ranger soon respawned, as did the merc team in it's entirety. The spies spawned in the intial spy spawn once again.

    Tom, Sam, and Uprising respawned in the Garden, Clemi and SBS spawned in B. At this point, the hack was at 64%, it wouldn't be long before it was complete.

    In B, SBS asked Clemi to stay and cover him, "I don't want to get blown up again."

    Clemi nodded, and SBS confidently reactivated his drone. Clemi stood by for a few seconds, but then simply put down a pair of proxy mines, one less than a foot from SBS, and went towards A.

    Tom company meticulously creeping into A, Tom began to closely check the ledge above A's main entrance. Polar fired at him with his SMG, getting him down to around 2 "bars" of health. But Tom, with adrenaline, armor, and the SMGs' uselessness on his side, simply headshotted his foe.

    In the respawn area, Polar was unhappy, "That was bullshit, I shot him."

    Gunnut replied, "Yeah, like I said, the game's balance is all bent out of shape."

    The three mercs then split up, Uprising going upstairs with Tom as Sam went down the hall where Polar was.

    Clemi was promptly cut down by the invisible YellowNerd upstairs, but, going off of where his buddy's corpse layed, Tom shot him to death as well. Tom then sprinted down the hallway leading to the balcony, finding an attempt at an ambush by the two defending spies, Both attempted to use their overcharge suits to stun Tom, but Tom shot down MaNCHA with little difficulty, before swatting Ranger into a wall, dead, with an elbow to the forehead.

    Sam had made a beeline towards Dion's room, but the invisible admin was unimpeded by the Peacemaker, cutting open his throat with ease.

    Tom's adrenaline had just worn off as he made his way to Dion's room, this made him vulnerable as Dion charged him, confident that he'd get this hack, with it at 93%.

    Another no-scope taze later, Dion ran forward and began the dirty work on the ogre, drawing his knife, keeping Tom's gun aiemd away from himself, and...

    That's when SBS came in.

    Having piloted his drone all arond the sector for as long as he did, SBS found Dion, the drone's auto-tagging software showing Dion in a bright red. And so, with the entire spy team dead, the mercs could sit idly by, perhaps teabagging and/or #shreking corpses in the time, knowing that the hack would reset to 0 before the spies could respawn. Somehow, they knew this, despite never playing this game before.

    After their failure of a hack, the spies never recovered. The mercs fortified the sectors and left no chance to the spies. When one merc died, another quickly avenged them, and few mercs did die. At the end of the ten-minute first round , the scores were as follows:

    Tom: 29 Kills - 3 Deaths
    Sam: 13 - 8
    Clemi: 5 - 5
    SBS: 9 - 7
    Uprising: 2 - 13
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    MaNCHA: 17 - 6
    Dion: 11 - 7
    YN: 10 - 9
    Ranger: 4 - 8
    Polar: 3 - 14

    As the round ended, Gunnut let it be known, "Alright, guys, time to switch it up. Team 1 will be mercs, and vice versa. No questions will be taken, let's just get this over with."

    "Can I go to the bathroom?", A fully costumized Dildnose asked in the inter-round.

    "no fapping"
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    DILDNOSE WILL FAP


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    Chapter 4

    There may be some continuity errors, I've been writing this for weeks in short, infrequent sessions.

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    Round two had begun, and the teams went on with business. Team 1, who had been spies in the first round, would have to defend the termibnals flawlessly, without a full hack to their credit.

    Uprising, now an intel suit spy, ran from the initial spy spawn towards B, with the other spies splitig into groups of two and heading to the C terminal.

    The mercs, too, all but entirely congregated and went towards C. Polar had spawned in a second late and, before laying down a proxy mine at B, ran towards the main entrance to A. It didn't take him long to spot Uprising as the spy ran towards him. Up tried to aim and fire his SMG at Polar, but Polar, with about 23 bullets, put him down.

    A large, 4v4 brawl soonfound itself at C. The mercs entered from the South-side and East-side back alleys leading to C, with the spys all in the West-facing building there.

    Prematurely, Clemi, with a cloak loadout, took a zipline to the bus by the terminal, invisible. Ranger caught a clear glimpse of this, with his Disruptor class' Radio Frequency Detection visor. Clemi caught several bullets to the legs and abdomen from Ranger's rifle, and fell off the zipline, hitting his head on the side of the bus before landing on the ground below.

    Ranger realized his mistake all too late. He ran over to the baguette in teabaguette, MaNCHA and YN following. Dion had come in from the East alleyway.

    "I-I'm so sorry, Clemi, I didn't kno-"

    "Orders..are orders. Right, mon ami?", Clemi weakly responded, before his eyes became glassy. Ranger closed them with his hand. Looking down, tearful, at his friend.

    Before this mourning could be over with, a flashbang came from upstairs, thrown by Tom, with the Sabotuer loadout. The flash blinded all but MaNCHA, who was a Hunter merc, and had an anti flash visor as a result.

    "IT'S...OOOOOOOOOGRE", Tom began firing his SMG, cutting down Ranger while he was blinded. He had to reload, but still managed to put down YN before he could do anything.

    MaNCHA fired his shotgun at Tom as the latter retreated into the heart of the building. MaNCHA then threw a VX poison gas grenade into the window. It landed square, leaving Tom and company coughing and wheezing, forcing them to retreat out the back of the building with haste. But, with the three spies all trying to get out via a single window, it was inevitable that one, SBS, be caught in the gas cloud too long, dry heaving and coughin up blood before drawing a final breath. Dion had climbed into the bus' canopy and layed down his intel device, and Polar soon ran into C as well, laying down a second and final proxy mine in the Northeast alley.

    After taking a few seconds to collect themselves, the spies moved towards B, climbing in from the second level. Sam, who had only just escaped the gas cloud unscathed, took cover by these ladders as Tom, weak from his close encounter with MaNCHA, went in for the hack. He whipped out his penis OPSAT and quickly connected it to the wireless signal of the terminal, inputing a launch key on a firewall-decrypting protocol, and then put the device away, climbing up to the top floor again via the banister of the East staircase. He then went into the back room of the garage and climbed into the rafters, hidden from view from most angles.

    The mercs didn't take long to make the short trip to B from C, MaNCHA and Polar took the West-side lower level door in, while Dion took a ladder to floor 2. Little did he know his terrible fate. At the top of the ladder was Sam. Rather than waiting for his victim to climb up, and to stab him, Sam simply kicked him in the head as he began to get inside. Dion fell a relatively short distance, but it was enough, both of his legs broke as he hit the ground, if nothing else, the trauma killed him.

    Sam then mounted the ledge above the door Polar and MaNCHA. MaNCHA turned around upon hearing the ruckus upstairs, and got to see Sam dropping down onto Polar, driving his elbow into the base of Polar's skull, taking him down for now. Unfortunately for Sam, he stood no chance against a 12 gauge at point-blank range.

    Polar, dazed, couldn't be helped up in the moment by MaNCHA, who reluctantly moved on to searching the B sector garage. He looked among the parked cars, terminal, and all around the trashed floor for a safe place to deploy his drone, but it would be some time before it charged up, and he would prefer backup when he used it.

    Tom had resumed the manual part of the hack in the rafters, while keeping an eye on MaNCHA from above. he felt the ever-so-slight amount of fear a brogre can, knowing he was alone in the garage with a merc, but that fear went away when he remembered MaNCHA was also alone.

    The hack had gotten to 29% by time the spies and mercs had all respawned. Polar was still out for the count as Dion and Ranger came in from the west, Ranger grabbed and dragged Jill Sandwich out of the West entrance and behind a van outside for cover while Dion went up the East staircase. YN came in from the South.

    The spies also filtered back in, taking various upper-level entrances to the garage. Up had ziplined from a spawn at A to the southeast part of the upper catwalk. He saw Dion going up the east-side stairs and opened fire, forcing the admin to take refuge on the North catwalk. Up then moved towards the edge of his catwalk as YN blindly ran past. allowing Cheezus to inflict a Death From Above, snapping YN's neck with ease.

    Dion, realizing that Up had no idea how to shoot the spy guns, peeked out of cover on his own catwalk and filled him with lead.

    Ranger, after moving Polar to safety, cut around from the west side and ran back into the garage from the South side of the garden. He had yet to do much else (Besides murder Clemi in cold blood.) and was itching to kill an actual enemy. After activating his disruptor suit, he charged full throttle towards the back staircase, an L-shape which lead directly to the West catwalk. As he went up, he saw MaNCHA, dead alongside a whirring drone.

    Here, he found Clemi, who'd been observing Dion upstairs via sonar goggles. Clemi had been on the steps themselves and was practically tackled by Ranger, and they collasped in a heap, with Ranger on top (Hue). After some wrestling about, Clemi reluctantly defended himself, kicking Ranger off of him with the strength only granted by a reality bound to video game logic. Ranger's spine cracked on the bottom steps, and his head slid into the wall.

    Sam ran to the staircase from a vantage point in the rafters and helped Clemi up. Dion had heard the ruckus and ran there from the catwalk, but he and Sam crossed paths, and Sam was the better in close-combat.

    "You okay, Clemi?", Sam reached out his hand.

    Clemi responded qith his own question, "Merde, is he dead?"

    "I don't want to stick around to check the pulse. C'mon!", Sam said, tugging on Clemi, who watched blankly as Ranger faded into nothingness, respawn would be coming for him.

    SBS had drifted into the Garden where he saw mercs spawning, figuring he might get a kill or two out of it. He had actually succeeded twice, taking down YN and MaNCHA again, fresh off the respawn. This tactic and the other spies' prowness insides saw the hack at 68%.

    Polar had waken up in his concealment on the street adjacent to the garage. he Was still woozy considering his ill fate of a knockout. In this daze he experienced, he wandered aimlessly for a bit, sprinting, in fact, away from Sector B.

    SBS, still intent on spawn camping, was focused on the spawn point ahead of him while behind cover, his back turned to the garage, and the route Polar found himself on led him right to SBS.

    All four other mercs' thermal signatures appeared nearly in unison to SBS. Excited, he pinged his intel suit, and then heard a loud ring.

    Polar had made it to SBS and powered through his cloudy mental state to swing his arms, clapping against SBS' ears. He was helpless as PenisBuddy grabbed his head and twisted in a classic neck-snap motion.

    Luke was forever gone. For, like, twenty seconds.

    The reunited merc team ran as one into the garage now, confident with their numbers maximized. However, the hack was at 73% now.

    The spies all got greedy. Polar and Ranger had taken lead in meticulously entering the garage, and Sam attempted to get them from above. A jump kick to Ranger's visor saw him gone, but Polar quickly turned and smacked Sam with his rifle. ded

    The three other defenders then backed away from the door, and with good reason. Clemi had ran towards the door from inside the garage when Sam died and attacked the Bore. He could only wince as Clemi's blade swung into his throat.

    MaNCHA, Dion, and YN all fired at Clemi as his momentum saw him exit the garage, his death was swift.

    Uprising appeared out of nowhere lightning fast and backstabbed (No motherfucker) Dion, but failed to lethally strike. Up tried to raise his weapon and get in a final blow, but YN, the farthest from Up, shot him down as well, saving Dion for now.

    Tom was the last spy alive. He'd left the rafters for a catwalk and ran stright off the ledge to the door, where the mercs were still distracted and focused on where Up had come from. the hack was at 81% now.

    MaNCHA thought for a second, "Wait, there's five spies, and we just killed four, that just leaves the hack--", He was cut off by YN's gurgling of blood behind him.

    He turned to face Tom all too late, Wumbo had activated his overcharge suit and stunned him, the only able merc alive. A few quick stabs left MaNCHA in the ultimate rest of death, and Dion, still injured, couldn't even help against a hilarously telegraphed swing into his chest by Wumbo with his karambit.

    Tom was happy with this. "IT WAS ALWAYS OOOGRE," was his proclamation.

    He almost forgot that leaving the zone would cancel the hack after five seconds in this glorious triumph.

    "Ah shit," he ran as best he could to get back in time, but failed.

    Gunnut's pre-canned relay of this information came in over his headset at an all too high volume, "CURSED BY YOUR OWN FORTHRIGHTNESS, HOW CAN YOU WIN WHEN YOU THROW AWAY VICTORY, HANDED TO YOU ON A PLATE?"

    "stfu gonad," was the brogre's only reply before he tripped on Polar's body thanks to the distraction, he hit his earwax candles on the concrete garage floor and ded.

    End of Chapter 4
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    am i still alive

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    dildnose
    This is just round 1 in a series of unrelated and assorted challenges, with one loser in each.

    Can't blame you for confusion, though. I spend so much time fleshing out one of these that I forget important stuff; nicknames to use/plot threads/dialogue...
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    Chapter V


    In respawn's cruel, lonely, empty limbo, the entirety of the contenstants was confused, angry, or surprised they were alive, though all seperated.

    Sam was his old self; looking up at the pale, grey, cloudy ceiling of the respawn screen without a show of desperation. He was still a bit behind on what made Spies vs Mercs tick, but he couldn't see himself giving up until it was over. With the twenty long seconds he had to spare, he just wiped his SC-IS pistol's barrel down, a smile on his face.

    Ranger and Clemi were, of course, separated and on different teams, but they shared thoughts of regret for how things had gone down, coping with impractical amounts of their respective culture's cuisines, digitized for the sake of the SvM challenge.

    Polar had died before Clemi, and immediately after Ranger. A proverbial rejuvenation came over him as he sat contemptly in mid air, now unaffected by his earlier concussion. He couldn't think of much to do with his limited surroundings, besides scrolling through the merc's consolation prize in death: Access to the network of cameras installed throughout the Cartel-run border town. There would be nothing to see for all but five seconds of the wait, however, given the swiftness of the showdown leading to everyone's death.

    SBS let dildnose take full effect in the limitlessly unexciting place, "You wanna know how I got this sex toy?", was the question that rang out for nobody to answer. Gunnut could hear him, but he didn't want to entertain the possible outcomes of engaging in the dialogue.

    "Brad was a writer, and a fiend."

    MaNCHA was repairing some cosmetic damage to his drone. He was able to rest it on a workbench of dead space, but still had the rest of his weightless gear strapped to his BDU.

    Up's misery, in what he would later call "That hellhole with, wow, a lot of nothing,", seemed obvious to him, but "Hey, Gonad, what's the name of this little contest of yours, anyway?", he asked.

    "I'm not actually in the sky, you know," Gunnut replied, "But do please continue boosting my god complex."

    "Shut up, just answer the question." Uprising was impatient as the respawn timer wound down, despite his voice not indicating it very well.

    Gunnut sighed, "The Most Elite of the Weak."

    "You're saying we're weak?"

    "I'm saying that you guys are pretty much all going to fall to attrition, the winner's just whoever erodes slowest."

    "I'm not going down until there's nobody left to take down. ", Tom interjected, perplexing Gunnut.

    "That's the idea, yes, but how do you know what I just said? ", Gunnut replied.

    "I believe you forgot to switch off my radio channel."

    "This stuff is really low tech for the sake of pretending I'm above all."

    ------------------------------

    Sam came back to life first, spawning in the alley behind the North-facing building. His polished pistol had a dim glow under the low dawn's orange glow. It wouldn't be long before he had company, spies and mercs alike, and he took an initiative, running into the building and to the dismantled street festival to start the hack.

    Polar, navigating the Camnet in respawn, caught a glimpse of Sam clumsily transversing a ledge just before he was resuscitated in the garden. Ranger was hot off the iron as well, stepping from the grass where Polar stood and towards C.

    "There's a spy on C! ", Polar frantically shouted to Ranger.

    "C? ", was Ranger's uninterested yell back..

    "Ten-fou..yes!", Polar confirmed, then telling Sam's position to his comrades over radio, not waiting for reply.

    Gunnut came in over his ominous god radio, himself, "Tango on terminal C, kill him!"

    "Get on with it, then! ", Ranger parroted to Polar, hastily vaulted into the fountain and immediately back out, trying to get to C.

    Polar was ahead of him, and the other mercs weren't too quick to fall behind as their deaths were reversed.

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    Sam hid in an stealth-oriented spot; the bus' canopy. His plan was to weave about, using the signs and advertisements mounted on the bus for cover. If a merc got smart and threw a grenade or climbed the ladder up to Sam, it could get bad, but if all went well, he'd succeed evading lines of sight instead of bullets.

    Uprising and Clemi were rushing from the spy spawn on the main road to a street leading into C ahead, while Tom and Dildnose ran in unison from B to an alley at the other end of the town. Up activated his intel suit to counter the short range of his thermal vision. Clemi, with his sonar, wasn't helped much, and could see the incoming mercs already. He cloaked up and turned around, taking a back alley towards the same building Sam entered C from.

    Up wasn't able to turn back in time, tripping while he turned to follow Clemi.

    He was lit up like a Christmas tree for Polar's RFD. A quick burst of .308 caliber rounds was all it took.

    "Nice kill," MaNCHA nodded and admired Polar's handiwork.

    "The guy just keeps doing stupid stuff," Polar countered.

    Dion and YN ran past the pair, cuing them to move on. Ranger was still at the back of the herd.

    Meanwhile, the Brogre and the Strangely Sane man's travels together came to an end. Tom climbed a dumpster and subsequently into the window on a West-facing building's North wall, hoping to get some kills.

    SBS had the same idea stopping himself short of crashing into Tom on the ledge, "Hey, maybe one of us should defend from somewhere else?"

    "I'm already here, you go ogre there," Tom growled, pointing at the East-facing building with his pistol.

    "But what's wrong with me being here?"

    "I'm here, that's what's wrong," Tom pointed his gun at Luke.

    "Aw, c'mon, brog--" , SBS started to plead, but Tom pulled the trigger, putting a bullet clean between SBS' eyes, above his dildo.

    Tom saw the mercs approaching from the other street and ran to a window overlooking it.

    The Peacemakers, YN and Dion, saw the movement via motion tracker, and looked up.

    Tom emptied his magazine into YN's chest and arms. A single bullet wasn't much against a heavily armored merc, but several of them everywhere was an issue.

    Dion and Polar had learned at this point to avoid engaging Tom. A bit of supressive fire down that alleyway was their fill-in for the dangerous combat situation. None of the shots hit their mark.

    Tom had jumped out the window at the panicked Ranger and confident MaNCHA. Ranger sprayed wildly at Tom, who had thrown his empty submachine gun behind the mercs as distraction. The rifle rounds were scattershot, a single one hitting him non-fatally in the right arm. Tom flicked his karambit out and swung at Ranger. The first swipe missed, and the second sliced open the Brit's flesh along his left chinline to between his nose and right cheek.

    Ranger let out a "Gah! ", and dropped his now also empty gun, raising his hands to cover the wound.

    MaNCHA methodically fired his shotgun and stepped back, aiming as carefully as the tight quarters allowed. Tom crouched and charged through the gunfire, getting hit by buckshot in the left shoulder, but still tackling MaNCHA to the wall.

    His knife had been lost when MaNCHA shot him, but Tom pinned MaNCHA with his arm and drew back the other, a single powerful punch taking him out. Tom then hobbled back while drawing his pistol, taking aim at Ranger and finishing him.

    Polar and Dion ran through to the festival area when they were safe from Tom. Clemi had run to that end of the lot from the North alley and took aim with his crossbow at the mercs. He aimed to hit Polar in the foreground, but hit Dion in the back while he looked at a different part of the sector. Polar attempted to reload while it was ill-advised, pulling out a new mag for his ACE rifle.

    Clemi ran forward to try and get Janet's neck. Meanwhile, Sam very patiently watched from his bus canopy.

    Polar, holding his rifle in one hand, threw his ammo at Clemi, the edge of the box magazine striking Clemi in the temple. Clemi let out a weak "Merde!, " and collasped. Polar drew his pistol and made an arrest-like move on the Frenchmen.

    "Dang it...", Sam muttered from his vantage point. He tried to creep behind a different poster.

    Dion turned towards Clemi's position while the stun was still in effect. Fortunately, Sam caught his eye's gaze, just as the four second stun ceased.

    "Sambama, my 12! Eh?", Dion fired at the bus.

    Polar joined in and the two's gunfire roared. After both had both through 60 bullets apiece, they stopped; they saw no movement.

    "Want to check it out?", Polar was nervous.

    "Wait."

    Sam opened his eyes and slowly peeked out his head, hoping he hadn't been seen.

    Dion pulled out a grenade, "He could still be in there, frag out!"

    The arc on the toss was solid, with no delay, it landed right next to Sam.

    "Oh sh--", Sam grabbed the grenade out of the air, exposing himself to the mercs. Realizing his mistake, he hit the deck as the gunfire resumed.

    A standard frag grenade has a seven second fuse. Sam spent five and a half secodns pondering his options.

    Do I throw it back? Do I hold on to it? Should I leave it here and jump out? No, the mercs would shoot me, but if I jumped out the other side...

    The other spies had respawned and charged from all over the map, feeling helpless, but not stopping.

    "He's dead, the hack's not that far along, don't waste your time!" Up yelled to SBS as he caught up with the Dildnose.

    "We have to try!"

    Finally, Sam made up his mind, with 56 milliseconds left on the grenade's timer, he pulled a pin from his own flashbang. He breathed heavily as the frag's increasingly urgent pings stopped.

    Dion however, had gotten a shot lined up, he aimed through the gap for the ladder at the back of the bus and fired a single shot at Sam.

    Time seemed to slow down for everyone as the flashbang rang out in conjunction with the rifle.

    "Stop!", Gunnut said.

    The objects of the SvM world froze at first, the flashbang unpleasant to look at, the bullet's swiftness visible, but all no longer a threat to Sam.

    Dion and Polar pulled their triggers, to no avail.

    The spies rushing back started running like they would in real life.

    Everybody found themselves observing the map from the sky of the composite room they awoke in at the start of the match. The destruction no longer present.

    Gunnut spoke from behind the contestants, "So, I determined a winner."

    YN faced Gunnut, "What? The round didn't end yet."

    "I have all the info I needed."

    "It's not ogre until I say it's ogre.", Tom too objected.

    "Listen, I'm the gamemaster here," Gunnut didn't care to listen, "In the end, The Other Guys won.

    "Who?", Polar's face had a quizical look.

    Gunnut sighed, "You, Tom, Sam, Ranger, and MaNCHA."

    "How's that?", said Ranger.

    "The other team got more total percentage, but you got more in a shorter time. In just four minutes, you got the equivalent of a whoel terminal hacked to 100%. The Doges did worse in ten minutes." Gunnut said, "If you want to know the details, see for yourself"

    Gunnut pulled out a ballpoint pen, shaped somewhat like the proverbial rapestick, and a chart appeared on the composite shape-based wall behind him.


    DOMINATION DOGES - 167% Hacked in 10.67 Minutes
    Player | K/D | K/D Percentage
    Uprising | 3-27 | 11%
    Tom | 34-6 | 566%
    Clemi | 10-12 |
    SBS 13-18
    Sam 27-11

    OTHER GUYS - 100% Hacked in 4.45 Minutes
    Player | K/D | K/D Percentage
    MaNCHA - 29-11
    Polar - 5-31
    Dion - 24-14
    YN - 19-19
    Ranger - 10-12

    "Technically, I shouldn't count Tom's team kills, but he'd be unhappy if I did.", Gunnut mentioned of his chart, "So, that's that, we can move on now, though I suggest you all rest a bit."

    A door appeared out of the composite wall to the players' right, and so they went.

    Well, most of them. Gonad tossed Up, who was at the back of the pack, into the Cartel map below.

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    End of Chapter V
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    so i didnt really die.

    phew


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    fter some struggle with conflicting local and cloud save realities, the remaining contestants and Gonad found themselves in the room where round two would take place. The jagged polygonal walls melted away, becoming wooden and symmetrical. The floors became a red carpet, with felt-topped tables and slot machine consoles emplaced in the room. The venue was taking the form of a casino

    "Welcome to 'God Help Anyone Who Is Present If We Were To Actually Be In Las Vegas'." Gunnut said, "This is, due to the unanticipated length of the last round in our little game, a brief interventionary round, to thin the herd, so to speak."

    "How do we play?", PolioBore asked.

    "Quite simply; you all gamble your asses off. First person to becaome broke will be eliminated, and we will move on," was Gunnut's reply.

    "Can we kill each other?", Wumbo asked with a hint of demand in his voice.

    "Unlike last time, it's futile to kill, you're just here to make bets"

    "So killing isn't not allowed?" Wumbo replied.

    Gunnut stared blankly for a moment, before replying, "Touché."

    "Now," Gunnut continued to explain, "Here is the dough you will be using." He handed each of the contestants a plastic card with their face on it, "You all have $100,000 of Dogecoin, the person with the least monies at the end of the hour will be eliminated...FROM LIFE. "

    How Gunnut made his face an evilbat was unknown to even himself.

    "Let the games begin."

    The nine contestants got right down to it. In the fake casino's slot area, SBS and Polar sat opposite each other, pulling levers.

    SBS, unfortunately, could seem to get anything but three dildnoses, a value of $0.

    Polar, after fifteen minutes of near constant pulling, with a dogecoin cost to each, he got the three rapestick combo necessary to earn back what he'd spent.

    At the green-felt covered tables, MaNCHA, Sam, YN, Dion, and Wumbo set up a card game, while Clemi and Ranger played roullete.

    Ranger had kept betting black 15, while Clemi kept on betting on red 16. A constant exchange of "bugger me" and "merde" was all that could be heard as neither got anything.

    At the poker table, the group had trouble figuring out how to play anything.

    "Anyone know how to play poker?" asked Dion, "eh".

    "Nope, " replied MaNCHA, "just TF2."

    "We could sacrifice the cards to Shrek," suggested Wumbo, "And all of our money."

    "Make tentacles out of the felt," said YN.

    Soon, the group was settled down and playing.

    "Have any 7's?" MaNCHA asked Sam.

    "Go Fish."

    After 60 minutes of hard betting, a lot of money was dropped, and the contestants went to Gunnut for judgement.

    Gunnut swiped all the cards on a reader, looking at the results on a puter.

    "Gentlemen," Gunnut started, "I see you all didn't do great." he pulled up a chart in the air, a sort of projection.

    PolarBore - $100,000
    Sam- $800- Donated Retroactively to Civil Rights Movement
    MaNCHA- $780 in hats for Pyro
    Dion- $640 ($930.14 Canadian)
    Tom- 1 Shrek earwax candle
    Clemi- All the Francs Ever
    YN- 400 Different Hentais
    SBS- $7.50 of dildo lube for nose
    Ranger- A $0.25 Teabag

    "Black 15 was a sure shot, dammit." said the Brit.

    "So, Ranger, however it is you managed such a measly amount of monies, your time is up." said Gunnut.

    "Non!" , excaimed Clemoi, "Teabaguette must remain as one!"

    "So be it, then," said Gunnut, "I'll get my other rapetree. As for everyone but Clemi and Ranger, move to round three in the mean time."

    The seven that remained could only ignore the muffled screams as they walked through the doorway that formed in the casino.

    End of Chapter VI
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