VEGHATERMEATLOVER

I reply yes, but I want freebies and some cool clothes and magic things to make the task easier.

((Pie, if your talking about the guy I killed, I ate him)) I run away as quickly as I can, trying to think of some random spell to do in an attempt to destroy everything around me.

I try to do a fire spell and then carry on walking through the cold. As the robe seems to be magical, I try to eat it to gain some of its magic power.

I use the robe as string, i'm walking down the cliff naked, tying the robe to anything that I can hold onto.

I take of the cloak and attempt to climb down to use it.

I check through the door outside, if there is anybody there. I shrink back in a start preparing a gigantic fire magic spell. If there is no-one I run as quikly as I can.

I decide to do some magic in my dreams, it won't have any bad effects and i might gain some XP.

I run as quickly as I can away from them, casting a fire spell at them.

I eat a bit of his body, Then I cast another spell on him.

Chris feels a sharp tap on the back of his head, he decides not to move. He simply waited there on the floor, pretending to be dead.

I start practisting some other types of magic, destructive magic to destroy the body and turn it into some nice food.

I try to do some magic to regenerate the arm.

The fish fell on Chris's face, the raw fish felt cold and spiny against his face before slowly slippin down it. He looked at it through his only eye, he did not dare not move to reveal himself or to hurt his body anymore.

i try to catch the energy.

Two bullet hit him in the back and the last one misses him, he tried to be quiet but it was almost impossible, the pain of the bullets was as if they were burning hot knives, carrying on spinning and burning within him. He opened his mouth to scream but no sound game out, luckily Mather wouldn't of seen the front of his face or would mistake it for a convulsion.

Just to make sure he's knocked out I kick him in the head. and use my gauntlet of strength to hit his head again and snap open his skull. I decide to take the robes anyway, people will think he was actually a rapist. After that I rub the pendant and try spinning it and other things.

Ret, sorry for Ninjaing you can you still give me a reply.

I attempt to overpower with the gauntlet of power and steal his robes and any money on him.

Outside the city. I do some pressups to make myself stronger.

Hex does some warm ups.

When were roleplaying it matters, when were no it doesn't. Don't reply to this post.

This is a game just like the hegemony, without any signing up. Just because you can't be rejected when you start it doesn't mean you can't be rejected when you play. AFK till heston Bluementthal finishes.

((You need good grammar/spelling to play, sorry)) ((Pie, BOOM HEADSHOT [hide][/hide])) Chris was almost dead on the floor, his right arm had been completly blown off along with his leg, smoke filled the room, in his left hand he held the Dreyse loosely. Pain filled his bloody body, he looked dead to most people on the outside but he was still alive, despite his crushed rib and loss of body parts he was still alive, still alive and kicking. Chris played dead on the floor, despite the pain that rushed through his nervous system.

Thats fire/ with a bullet creating a small explosion setting off more explosions throughout my body.

((Did you read the 'I don't want to hear your comment on it, so shutup'?)) Mathers bulelts were way off course, Hex had moved towards Kiemos just in time. Most of the Magnum bullets missed apart from one which hit Chris directly in the stomach, he was pushed back slightly but he looked down, he was unharmed. Fire seemed to engulf his body, he looked down looking gleeful. He took a bullet and pressed it against his stomach, a gigantic grin spread across his face as he used his other hand to smash against Kiemos's head and stop him from moving, he attempted to get him into a headlock for just a second and then. Bang, The area around them was engulfed in flames, Mather would've been safe where he was but no amount of running would've stopped Kiemos being atleast cut on the large amount of shrapnel flying through the air.