Grah, sleep is for the weak.
-And then Serious Sam spawns in the center ridge-
Great, now I'm in a completely different place!
Sam, like nearly other 90s FPS heroes, posses high durability even when wearing T-shrits and sunglasses, runs much faster than Usain Bolt could hope, and carries an entire arsenal of guns. Speaking of guns, he carries a knife, a chainsaw, two revolvers, two shotguns, a tommy gun, a rocket launcher, a flamethrower, a sniper rifle, a laser machinegun, and a literal cannon.
Nothing seems to have changed. But perhaps one day it will.In the brief pause of his music play switching to play another track, the Cyborg ghost manages to pick up the sounds of conflict not too far from where he is and then checks it out.
"Y'know... I always hated pink. But then again, that girl's pretty cute..."
Shrugging, the Ghost unhooks a grenade from his belt and then kicks it towards Vile like it was a soda can.
Shameless Self-promotion ho!The Ghost runs up to where Vile's body is expected to land, drawing a pair of long fighting knives while on transit.
Shameless Self-promotion ho!The Ghost suddenly stops and seemingly goes into convulsions, not from being shot but from him dodging the storm of lead with movements so quick that it only seems that way. The assassin then jumps high up, with the sun on his back and attempting to cave Vile's head in with a diving kick.
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Shameless Self-promotion ho!...Wait, That's it?
-Does a Dramatic Gun Cock-
Damn, I was expecting a serious fight.
Nothing seems to have changed. But perhaps one day it will.

What kind?...
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!