One-Off: Praahhp Hunnnnterrs!!
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mindcrackloveA tribute to one of my favorite series for one of my favorite guys!
Enyoy!
I raced around, looking for a suitable spot, but not seeing any where promising. I saw one spot down the hall, but Guude settled in there just as soon as i had gotten there. With his trademark smirk, "Good luck Chud. Five seconds left." Turning around, he blended seamlessly in.
Time bearing relentlessly down, I freaked out. Grabbing the next thing I saw I sprinted down the longest hall in history. Morphing just as the Hunters were released, I struggled to blend in. Parv ran past, his orange jacket flapping behind him, a rifle out and ready. Sighing with relief, I sprayed my tag and continued down the hall, continuing the hunt for the perfect spot.
I turned into someone's bedroom, by the look of it. I selected a book from the bedside table, then wriggled under the bed. Smiling at my fortune, I started taunting. "Over there!", "Get the hell outta here!", and occasionally the simple, "Hi."
With each taunt, I got even happier with my fortune. Then I noticed strange shadows under the door. Shoot, how long had he been there? The door inevitably burst open and there was trigger happy Pryo, who immediately threw his grenade.
My ears rung and my head spun. Not thinking anymore, I burst out of my spot and made a break for it. I just had to get away from the young Irishman, and not run into any of the others.
Ducking into a closet, I found myself elbow to elbow with the Master of Hiding himself, the illustrious Coestar. He smiled, a little surprised to see me alive after the explosion. He nodded appreciatively, the smiled evilly and turned on his radio.
Not feeling that secure in staking my claim with him, I took a deep breath, and started running again, And smack into a pair of moccasins, belonging to a particular tall Indian. Screaming incoherently, I scuttled around his feet, hoping to throw his aim off enough for me to get away.
But the luck always runs out. And this is Pause we're talking about. His aim stayed true, and my body went flying back toward Coestar's now ingenious hiding spot.
"I got Chad!" Pause shouted excitedly, moving closer and closer to the clever Coe, only to pass him once again.
Props:
Chad
Guude
Coe
Wes
Hunters:
Baj
Pyro
Parv
Pause
Also, am I just blind or is there no tag for WesWilson?
Now you can watch me write this on my YouTube Channel: LegitAzraelGaming!
http://youtu.be/UJtGYpM4Ju8
Enyoy!
I raced around, looking for a suitable spot, but not seeing any where promising. I saw one spot down the hall, but Guude settled in there just as soon as i had gotten there. With his trademark smirk, "Good luck Chud. Five seconds left." Turning around, he blended seamlessly in.
Time bearing relentlessly down, I freaked out. Grabbing the next thing I saw I sprinted down the longest hall in history. Morphing just as the Hunters were released, I struggled to blend in. Parv ran past, his orange jacket flapping behind him, a rifle out and ready. Sighing with relief, I sprayed my tag and continued down the hall, continuing the hunt for the perfect spot.
I turned into someone's bedroom, by the look of it. I selected a book from the bedside table, then wriggled under the bed. Smiling at my fortune, I started taunting. "Over there!", "Get the hell outta here!", and occasionally the simple, "Hi."
With each taunt, I got even happier with my fortune. Then I noticed strange shadows under the door. Shoot, how long had he been there? The door inevitably burst open and there was trigger happy Pryo, who immediately threw his grenade.
My ears rung and my head spun. Not thinking anymore, I burst out of my spot and made a break for it. I just had to get away from the young Irishman, and not run into any of the others.
Ducking into a closet, I found myself elbow to elbow with the Master of Hiding himself, the illustrious Coestar. He smiled, a little surprised to see me alive after the explosion. He nodded appreciatively, the smiled evilly and turned on his radio.
Not feeling that secure in staking my claim with him, I took a deep breath, and started running again, And smack into a pair of moccasins, belonging to a particular tall Indian. Screaming incoherently, I scuttled around his feet, hoping to throw his aim off enough for me to get away.
But the luck always runs out. And this is Pause we're talking about. His aim stayed true, and my body went flying back toward Coestar's now ingenious hiding spot.
"I got Chad!" Pause shouted excitedly, moving closer and closer to the clever Coe, only to pass him once again.
Props:
Chad
Guude
Coe
Wes
Hunters:
Baj
Pyro
Parv
Pause
Also, am I just blind or is there no tag for WesWilson?
Now you can watch me write this on my YouTube Channel: LegitAzraelGaming!
http://youtu.be/UJtGYpM4Ju8
