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Yeah, start anew.

6 (50%)

Yeah, but have everyone keep their stuff and our point in the 'Story'

4 (33.3%)

Nah, let's keep going.

2 (16.7%)

Nah, just kill this.

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Total Members Voted: 12

[GreatWyrmGold]

"How was I supposed to know it would only work twice?"

((It did work for May, right?))

[TCM]

Westley turns to the girls.

"What exactly is up with you two? Why are you guns?"

[Greenstarfanatic]

"How was I supposed to know it would only work twice?"

((It did work for May, right?))

((They jumped together, so it was only once.))

Westley turns to the girls.

"What exactly is up with you two? Why are you guns?"

"Well...I guess we were born that way or something. I dunno. We just kinda rolled with it really, until Kid came along."

[GreatWyrmGold]

((Still two people.))

[TCM]

"Who is Kid?"

[Greenstarfanatic]

"Who is Kid?"

"Ooh! Ooh! I know this one! His full name is Death the Kid, and he's our Meister! Well, actually, I guess you're our new Meister! Yaaaaaay!"

[RaNDM]

[5] OFF YOU GOOOO^OOOOOOooooo

"WOOOOOOOO- OH FUCK!"

After a slight concussion from breaking through the store roof, you land on this...weird...cloudy place. Wait, no, those are just blurry parts of your vision. You're really in a rather bright white room with a hatch in the floor where you came in. On the other side of the room you see three guns.

The first is a rather generic Sniper Rifle. Or, it would be if it weren't made of some weird bamboo shit and appeared to use dart instead of bullets.

The second is a gun without a grip, instead looking to be something you stick your hand in. It's just as white as the room, and has a claw-shape at the end, with no sign of trigger, barrel, or even ammo.

The third one is well shit that's just a fucking black bazooka.

Looking closer than them, you see a large gap filled with spikes. Very sharp spikes, it looks like. Looking even closer, there's a plaque on the wall just before the gap begins.

The Items Across are yours to take.

But it's more difficult than it looks.

Death is no penalty to your body here.

But it is to your reward.

Each death removes a prize from the hoard on the other side.

How will you get across?

"... Don't want 'em."

I shrug my shoulders and head back to the hatch.

"May, you need anything in here?"

[TCM]

"Would you both mind turning back into guns then? I could use some firepower."

[Greenstarfanatic]

"May, you need anything in here?"

"Aw, but they look so cool! Do you think you could get me that black one?"

"Would you both mind turning back into guns then? I could use some firepower."

"Yaaaaaaay!"

They both flash pink and leap into your hands, now in pistol form.

[TCM]

The girls were pistols.

"This is weird."

Check out the mall, see what people are up to.

[RaNDM]

"Aw, but they look so cool! Do you think you could get me that black one?"

I sigh, turn around and whistle for Moltres. A ring of bright, fiery light scorches the white padded wall behind us. The great bird spreads and stretches its wings, leaving an arc of glowing hot copper and iron where the section of wall once was.

Moltres ruffles his feathers and grooms himself.

"Hey there. Mind helping us out?"

Moltres: "Use Fly. Carry us over there."

They both flash pink and leap into your hands, now in pistol form.

You people are doing this on purpose.

"What?"

NOTHING.

[Avis-Mergulus]

Maniacs, maniacs everywhere, I tell you.
Side-step the wrestler man, simultaneously unholstering the choppa. Then hatchet him in the face! IN THA FACE!

[GreatWyrmGold]

"... Don't want 'em."

((...))

[Patrick Hunt]

Walk towards nearest cover looking for a body on the way.

[Greenstarfanatic]

Bump.