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Koali:
Koali, meanwhile, seized the opportunity to be uselessly confused, running around in very panicked circles.
"WHATDOIDO?! WHATDOIDO?! WHATDOIDO??!!"
Carn:
(Carn) As his entry onto the mobula has not been noticed in the noise an confusion, he takes this opportunity to simultaneously eliminate one of the engineers, and disable the banshee he was firing. He begins to creep up to the helm.....
aceofeagles:
(Sorry for the delay)
(Thug) rushes up to fat boi at the helm "B-BOSS T-THE ENEMY HE HE HES HERE WHAT SHOULD WE DO?!?!"
(Fat boi) chuckles "hmhmhmhm let him come....and...prepare it..."
(Thug) "you dont mean....it..."
(Fat boi) "YOU HEARD ME YOU IMBECILE DO IT NOW!!!!" He screamed.
(Thug) "YES BOSS." Runs inside a room
---meanwhile----
(Isaac) blood seeps along the side of his mask "a..a..ahhh..." starts to regain concsious and sits up..sees koali running around. Grabs him "koali...do you have incindenary rounds for revolvers....cause we may have a issue...."
Carn:
(Carn) Sees that he has been spotted, and goes in for a bull rush. Fat boy manages to dodge the axe's first blow and the helm is destroyed, locking the ship at full throttle in a decent. Pulling his axe out of the wreckage, Carn turns around. "So, we're moving at over 100 miles per hour, and are in a somewhat steep decent. Any last words before I hang you over the side by your own intestines?"
aceofeagles:
(Fat boi) "oh no...But you may have some last words. " all of a sudden fat boi quickly gets out a device that looks like a trigger for plastic explosives. "When I press this button..... about 40 pounds of red death will blow this ship to bloody hell " starts to laugh maniacly. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA GOOD BYE FOOL " ...BANG
a shot is heard hitting a portion of the hull..... a loud BOOM is heard from the cargo hull.. Isaac is seen hurdling toward the deck and rolling all the way to the helm crashing into fat boi. He gets up and aims at fat boi "smile you sonofa-" isaac pulls back the trigger and a incindenary round hits fat bois head burning the insides of his body until hes nothing but a dead heap. The trigger for the red death clatters to the ground.."well...one problem solved...." looks at the ground rapidly approaching..."please tell me you have a plan..."
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