[RP] The Omnicide Reality

[Silver]

Both refused to move. Complete silence throughout the room.
He waited for something to happen, something to break the silence, something to distract this person.
Someone walks in. Blue haired.
Perfect.
He duck under the assailants arm, and dashes to the other side of the room, beretta still pointed at the man who punched him.

[Wailord]

 I ambled up to him. Putting the barrel of his Sniper to my head.

He was using a Baretta. I was a Light Sniper man myself. But this was a standered army Sniper. He had obviously served in the military.

[St. Jimmy]

Crimson stepped off of the cable car and onto the platform.  He was followed by a few others.  The cable car then shot back up the mountain.  A man, who appeared to be some kind of warden, stepped onto the plat form in front of Crimson.
You have all been brought here to compete in the Omnicide Games.  Most of you chosen for the same reason, but you know what that is.
The warden then started explaining the rules of the Omnicide Games. I've seen the show, I know the rules, so just shut up!
The warden then looked Crimson strait in the eye, And the ten lowest scoring players will be executed at the end of the week.  You don't want to end up there, do you?
You sick bastard!
No sir.
That's what I thought.  Now all of you go to the mess hall and get something to eat!  And if you're lucky you'll may get to see the execution, the warden said with a sickening grin.  Crimson and the other new people took there stuff to there assigned rooms and went to the mess hall.  Crimson was served what appeared to be regurgitated oatmeal and four week old apple slices.  He then sat down and attempted to stomach the gruel.  He then noticed a fight break out. He sat there and watched.

[Silver]

[OOC: Oh I see how everyone knew I was a sniper now! For the record: Berretta 9mm custom is a sidearm: [spoiler]http://www.popularairsoft.com/files/images/KSC-GBB-M9-BLSC-JP_4_mark.jpg[/spoiler] Barrett M82 is a rifle:[spoiler]http://www.armedforces-int.com/upload/image_files/corporate_policy/images/projects/7/barrett2b.jpg [/spoiler]]

[Mr. Fox]

I saw a fight erupting between the snipers. I got between them.
Break it up! You can kill each other tomorrow! And by the way guns don't work in here. So put those down.
I went to my table and started eating cookies again...

[Silver]

No point in having this out then...
He sets his beretta in the chest holster. Keeping his eyes on the man who punched him I the jaw.

[Wailord]

I glared back at him.

He was my top priority.

[Mr. Fox]

Those two were going to kill each other before tomorrow was over... At least i didn't have to worry to much about sniper fire... Some one walked past me with a tray full of brownies, I could tell he was new.
Hey I think those are mine!
I grabbed the tray and sat back down. Yum!

[St. Jimmy]

Someone walked up to the two that were fighting and broke it up.  Crimson finished his food and walked towards the weapons and armor room.  Once he was in he started to look around. Amazing.  There are so many weapons from so many different eras. After he was done looking he picked up a pistol, some extra mags and ammunition, and then walked back toward the mess hall for something to drink.

[Mr. Fox]

I finished my tray of brownies and threw the tray at the guy i stole it from. Then i saw a Person walk out of the weapons room, he was new and had no team. He looked strong, I wanted him.I walked right up to him.
Yo, the name is Rex. You new here?

[St. Jimmy]

Yeah, I'm new.  What do you want?

[Mr. Fox]

Since your new I take it your not on a team? I come to you repesenting Team Rex. It is the most experienced and powerful team. You are more likely to get killed on any other team. So what do you say?

[Frenchfry]

Yet another new guy. This one was chatting with Rex.
"Careful, new guy. Rex is a DICK."
Rex was also particularly violent. Without his sword, however, he wasn't a match for a Thai boxer. Outside the battlefield, Stefan would always have the upper hand against these weapon-users.

[Mr. Fox]

Back off fag!
This Stephan guy was a little to big for his britches... I started to stretch, it had been a long time since I had had a good fist fight.   I took the standered Ninjutsu fighting stance and waited for him to strike first...
(did I mention the reason I use Japanese weapons? I was taught how to fight by a Japanese person. At least in this RP)

[Silver]

Too many people
Calx turns, completely ignoring the one who attacked him, and proceeds down the hall back to his room, and closes the door, and takes his knife out of the locker. He grasps the bag around his neck, and begins to etch pictures on the walls with his knife.