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Normal Apartment, Normal People

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"Keeping Up with Bay12" (Play as your Bay12 personality)

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Evil Apartment, Normal People

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School Dormatory, Students

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Total Members Voted: 27

[Furtuka]

((Furtuka has temporarily been possessed by his genetic memory. It's a personal joke for myself, his powers will be revealed shortly))

[jc6036]

(Im cool with whatever power as long as it isnt so powerful as to level buildings or any thing on that scale. On a side note, I think I will list Jims "powers". Can go beserk, has excellent skill with guns, has a gunblade and is able to use it well, and can consume more alchohol than a dwarf and still stay sober, has telepathy and possibly other psionic abilities. Also, I still have to find a way to show Jims back story, since without it Im still sort of a minor character )

[Furtuka]

((...well actually the powers are extremely powerful, but I intend for this to be a one time only thing. It's his defensive measure for the Swat Team mucking about in his head. He is incapable of consciously activating this. Kinda like an unmastered Avatar state from Avatar: The Last Airbender))

[jc6036]

(well then, do your worst! (this time ))

[Furtuka]

Suddenly the temperature of the entire  building began to drop. Frost began to form, reaching out of the subbasement...

[jc6036]

Even with the heat of the blood covering him, Jim began to shiver. He ran to his room and pulled a blanket over him. Outside, more SWAT members were getting ready for an assault.

[shadenight123]

"guys, turn up the magma heat and then go to bed, winter is coming..."
"daaaaaadaaaaa"
"i know that phrase is unlucky, now get back here next to the magma."
"da"
and with the door closed, and deep in the magma, shade stayed there, wondering who had had the brilliant idea of placing liquid nitrogen in the house.
or that was what he thought.

[jc6036]

(Im guessing demons are especially susceptable to cold, a la little nicky.) Jim piled more blankets on. In his mind he sensed something massive, a cold blue light coming from down stairs.

[Furtuka]

Furtuka walked up out of the basement and went to the front doors of the lobby. He turned to face the SWAT team and raised his arms








From the perspective of someone outside of the building, it would have appeared as if the ice had suddenly exploded outwards out of the building, completely enveloping the SWAT team. Spikes of ice grew out of the mass, individually piercing each of them.

[Furtuka]

Suddenly the wall of ice shattered, shooting out high speed shards through the bodies of the remaining SWAT team officers

[jc6036]

Some were frozen, and fell over and shattered on the pavement.

[Furtuka]

"Anyone else want a turn?"

[jc6036]

Silence ensued

[Furtuka]

"Oi! Short guy in the suit! It's safe for you to come out now!"

((He means Fniff))

[Fniff]

"Aberman! What the fuck is going on!?" Lillan the SWAT officer yelled, taking off the gasmask and throwing it to the ground. "Something is going on and it just wiped out half our team!"

"Alright, alright... let's check our status." Aberman took out his radio and spoke into it. "Status?" He asked.

Radio static only answered him.

"Okay, I have a shotgun with beanbags, and you have a pistol with fifteen clips. There is only two of us against that... thing." Lilian sighed. "We are so fucked."

"Idea." Aberman walked into the hallway and looked directly at Furtuka. "Come and have it, you motherfucking son of a bitch!"

Lilian sighed. "I always knew you were a crazy fucker, Aberman." He put on his gasmask and joined Aberman in a desperate last stand.