Mighty HDC Battle Royale II

[bwind22]

Who the F hasn't shot? Everyone's been online since the results were posted.

[ChronoGrl]

Originally Posted by bwind22

Who the F hasn't shot? Everyone's been online since the results were posted.

Not me - Sent my shots over yesterday. :)

[_____V_____]

RESULTS OF HDC BATTLE ROYALE HUNTING SEASON OUTING #9


The Zone's doors are thrown open for the contestants again, just as Sniper rifles fire together and resound throughout the Zone!!

The contestants walk back in shortly afterwards, all the Slayers bloody and mangled, riddled with sniper bullets from head to toe which has been hastily patched up with fresh HPs. Some of the Knights look the same as them, weary and tired, moaning in pain.

A head count reveals TWO contestants missing!!

The medics team rush into The Zone and we turn the clock backwards...

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WHAT EXACTLY HAPPENED INSIDE THE ZONE


As soon as the Knights entered the Zone, Paul the Monk went up to Despare again.

"These are for you again, my friend," Paul held 15 HPs in his extended hand with a sad smile.

"Damn, Paul...you are putting yourself at risk to save my ass everytime!" Despare remarked grimly.

"Hey Des, you are the only one in our group who can solve these riddles. Someone has to look after you," Paul smiled again.

"But...," Despare started to protest.

"No ifs, no buts. If you survive, I get the rest back. So no worries," Paul replied, thrusting the HPs into Despare's HP bag.

Despare smiled and shook Paul's hand gratefully, and Paul responded by High-Five-ing him back. Both of them then followed the rest of the Knights deep into The Zone.

Shortly after, the Slayers came running in with loud whooping war-cries. All of them dispersed almost instantly, each one having a distinct target in mind already.


Sector A:


DUDE GUADALUPE looked around all tense. He had the distinct feeling he was being watched, and he touched his Plasma Cannon more than once to feel relaxed. Just then, MURDERDOLL jumped up from the bushes and ran towards his right into the cover of some trees. Dude was taken completely by surprise, but he recovered quickly and smiled wickedly. Taking his Sniper Rifle off his shoulder, he zeroed in on Murderdoll's back through the scope. Once he felt he was locked in target, he started squeezing the trigger quickly.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!
BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!

All 12 bullets rapidly disappeared into Murderdoll's back, making it look like a huge plate riddled with plenty of reddish-black holes. Murderdoll rolled forwards once and then went flying into the bushes with a huge groan. She reached for her HPs hastily, just as Dude heard the twigs creak behind him.

Dude froze. He tried to steal a glance backwards without turning, but couldnt see anything from the corner of his eyes. But he definitely sensed something behind him. Slowly, without any sudden movements, he lifted the Plasma Cannon to his tummy's level. He heard the sound again, more distinctly this time. He whirled around, squeezing the trigger of the Plasma Cannon almost simultaneously in the process.

THRACKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!

The plasma beam burnt its way through the trees in front of him, and disappeared into the distance. Burning smoke filled the whole area, and Dude saw nothing for a few moments. As the smoke started to clear, Dude peered through the trees. The sight in front of him made him smile in frustration.

A large badger walked away from him to the left, and disappeared into the bushes.


ROSHIQ heard steps in front of him and ducked. He realised someone was very close to him, and had no idea if it was a friend or a foe. He parted some bushes and looked. SCOUSE MAC had come running through the trees, and had stopped for a moment to gain his breathing. Roshiq softly chuckled at himself, and raised his Sniper Rifle. Zooming in on the chest of Scouse through the scope, Roshiq started to press the trigger rapidly.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!
BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!

The first six bullets thudded into Scouse's chest and tummy, and he was thrown backwards. The next six bullets sailed through the air and blasted their way into Scouse's thighs and waist area as he flew mid-air, landing heavily across a tree and falling down. By the time Roshiq stood up to survey what damage he had done to Scouse, Scouse had scurried into the bushes, biting his lips to keep himself from moaning as a feeble hand reached for his huge bag of HPs.

Scouse patched himself and rolled to the left. The ground gave way under him and he fell down a slope straight into the river. The current was strong, and Scouse didnt fight it as he was whisked away, out of Sector A.


(To Be Continued...)

[ferretchucker]

Did the Predator have his fun?

[bwind22]

Originally Posted by _____V_____

The Zone's doors are thrown open for the contestants again, just as Sniper rifles fire together and resound throughout the Zone!!

Who is the numbnuts that didn't shoot their rifle? I hope they were in the Predator sector and get killed because of it. :mad:

[_____V_____]

(Continued...)


Sector B:


Murderdoll limped her way into a big circle of trees and collapsed in front of it, exhausted and tired and full of pain. Her wounds throbbed dully and ached, sending spasms of pain running through her body at regular intervals. Just then, a shadow fell across her.

Murderdoll turned around in fear, then relaxed as her sight became clearer. NIGHTMARE OF DEATH smiled back at her, and pulled some HPs out of her bag. "Consider me your saviour angel," Nightmare spoke softly to Murderdoll, before disappearing behind the trees. Murderdoll nodded, and picked herself up to limp forward again.

POSHER looked in front of him in absolute glee. He felt a huge wave of joy overwhelming him as he took sight of Murderdoll approaching in his direction. He waited till she was sufficiently near him, then targetted her through his scope from the bushes. Murderdoll saw the glint of metal in front, but by then it was too late. Posher had started to pull the trigger.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!
BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!

Murderdoll didnt have a chance to even duck or swerve out of Posher's sight. All 12 bullets thudded into various parts of her body as she reeled backwards and fell, face flat on the ground. She grabbed hesitantly at her remaining HPs and patched herself up the best she could. In the end she lay quietly, breathing heavily and bleeding profusely.

She was SEVERELY WOUNDED, but miraculously alive.


FORTUNATO kept a careful watch around the area he was in. He had stopped near the river and was hiding in the bushes. Sure enough, Scouse Mac came drifting down the river, plenty of HPs patched on his body. Scouse grabbed a rock near the bank, and pulled himself into it. Fortunato saw his chance, and lifted his Sniper rifle.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!
BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!

All the bullets rapidly disappeared into Scouse's body like a knife slicing butter, opening up big red torrents of blood from the holes they went in. Scouse groaned and rolled around, letting the sand settle into the wounds to stop the bleeding. He grabbed at some more HPs and slowly patched himself again, cursing his luck. Fortunato's face broke into a wide grin and he stood up. Scouse was almost senseless from his wounds and the sensations they were creating in his numbing brains.

CHRONOGRL came through the bushes and started to speak something to Fortunato. Fortunato hurriedly motioned her to be quiet and indicated towards the river bank. Chrono followed his glance and smiled. She looked back at Fortunato and nodded happily. Fortunato winked and took a couple steps back. Chrono lifted her Sniper rifle and moved forward. Zeroing in on Scouse through her scope, she rapidly pulled the trigger.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!
BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!

Scouse almost didnt hear the shots. He quietly lay in the sandy banks of the river, as bullet after bullet carved itself inside his already sore, bloody and painful body. He merely sighed and let the bullets immerse themselves inside him, as his HP bag came out to do a third round of patching. By the time Scouse had patched himself fully again, he blacked out from the severe pain and numbing sensations.


(To Be Continued...)

[Disease]

I didn't shoot, I was asked to sit out of this round....

[bwind22]

Originally Posted by Disease

I didn't shoot, I was asked to sit out of this round....

You sat out the challenge, not the hunting zone. Didn't you get messages about hunting zone stratery and who to shoot?

[Disease]

Originally Posted by bwind22

You sat out the challenge, not the hunting zone. Didn't you get messages about hunting zone stratery and who to shoot?

I don't recall people sitting out in the past doing any hunting.