Froggy wrote:Admin wrote:He'd see Nemo rigging a card key door to open. "Hey kid, glad you could make it. Seeing as you're like an immovable object, mind taking point for a more fragile guy?" Nemo asks him, charging up his laser. "new corrdor, don't know WHAT to expect"Froggy wrote:Admin wrote:Doughboy would hear the sound of something slicing through metal and see Nemo's blaster smoking. "I like your initiative kid, take this and keep in contact with me!" he'd tell Doughboy before tossing what appeared to be an earpiece at him. Nemo then ran down the hall, shooting robot knights left and right while whispering scoresFroggy wrote:Nemo smiled at Doughboy before kicking the door down. "And they say the youth of today aren't likeable!" he'd say, looking around the castle, gun at his side
As the two walked inside, there were several statues to either side of them. Before they had made it too far, the statues leaped off the pedestals and raised their swords and surrounded them.
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"Huh, robot knights. Should've seen that coming. What do you say we each take half?"
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"I should get going to eh?" He asked the machines. "Who's first?" The machines raised their swords and the swords opened slightly and buzzsaw blades began spinning in the center. "...Okay, see, that's just being mean." The robots slashed down with the buzzsaw swords only for Doughboy to catch the saws, one in each energy, catching them in his palms, gritting his teeth and then threw the swords to the sides and caused the robots to cut each other. The others fired energy beams from their red eyes. The beams slammed into him and pushed him back a bit but he stopped himself and charged forward, smashing the robots with his punches and tackling another one into and through the castle wall. Reaching back into his pocket, he fired the laser on the others, shooting holes through them. "This is freaking cool." HE commented and ran off to catch up with Nemo.
"Sure thing man. What's the worst that could happen?" Doughboy asked as he walked in. A few seconds later a large minigun popped up. "Uhmmm..." The minigun began firing mini-rockets at him rapidly. "OH WHAT THE HELL?!" He asked as he covered his face and the rockets hit his body rapidly, exploding again and again. "Who rigs up something like this?!"