Trepfekas

[lukuz13]

Arriving with a sigh, Isaac grunted for breath and looked up at Kevin.
"Bah, not my fault I'm 400 pounds of pure hunky muscle." He complained under his breath

Staring at the man confused, Isaac crossed his arms.
"Wait, you're telling me you did all of this for my power sphere?" He said, seemingly in an angry fashion, before getting even more angry. "You're a fucking moron! Seriously dude, just needed to ask, I'd gladly kick the shit out of people like you any day of the week...but see, now we have a problem." He began, slamming his hands to the edges of the doors by his side and grunting with effort as his skin slowly began to densify and harden into steel, forming a fist that sounded like metal grinding on metal. "You're gone and fucked with my friends. I do not appreciate that kind of bullshit." He cursed, glaring up at the pirate, as he threw his hands back and charged forward with the force of a train, preparing to throw a punch as hard as he could at the man with the now steel fist of pain he owned

[thatfallout3guy]

The Bloodfist laughed as Isaac charged him with the force and grace of a freight train, "Ah, a hot headed one? Excellent. They die quicker," he said, thrusting his arm forward once more and hurling a ball of flame right at Isaac. He laughed as the fire made direct contact... and that smile was almost immediately replaced by a look of shock. Isaac not only blocked the the flame with his arms, his charge wasn't slowed in the slightest. The Bloodfist barely managed to dive away from Isaac's attack, the impact shattering the pilot's seat that he had been sitting in mere moments ago.

Before the Bloodfist could retaliate, he felt a kick slam into his face, sending him flying across the room, and out the door. Kevin dropped next to Isaac, and turned to his friend, "That fireball was strong, but not too strong. Working together, we'll be able to defeat him. Ready?" He asked, drawing his gun once more, and looking to Isaac.

[lukuz13]

After a moment of standing back up over the stomped out remains of the chair, Isaac grunted somewhat and whipped his head to see Kevin's kick, and grinned widely.
"Ha! I knew you were made of tougher shit then that. Not as tough as what I'm made of, of course...you're probably made of jerky. Thin, but tough as shit!" He laughed and turned back to the door. "Not a bad idea...see if you can distract him, and I'll grab him from behind. No one can escape my Iron Vicegrip of Terror!" He grinned widely before noticing the glance Kevin was giving him and sighed. "Fine, I'll think of a name later, just do it!"

[thatfallout3guy]

Kevin simply shook his head, "Excellent plan, I simply adore the ones that put me in all of the harm while you play the waiting game, and finish them off," he said, the sarcasm practically dripping from his lips.

He dashed for the door, aiming his gun at the now recovering Bloodfist, and firing off several shots. These were simply met with a wall of flame as he got back to his feet. When the flame was gone, however, so was Kevin. The Bloodfist looked confused, only to have another kick slam into his back.

The man recovered with barely enough time to dodge another attack from Kevin, who was aiming for a pressure point. He returned with a flame covered fist, one Kevin barely managed to duck. The two exchanged a flurry of kicks and punches, until the Bloodfist managed to counter one of Kevin's punches, and slammed him against the wall. He reached his fist back for another attack, covering his entire arm in flame.

[lukuz13]

With a loud laugh, Isaac proclaimed over the two as he lunged forward and grabbed hold of the fiery fist o' death and locked the pirate into a full knelson of iron.
"I told you, all my plans are good! You just never listen to half of em!" He laughed, as he pulled with an impressive amount of muscle and held the pirate high in the air grunting somewhat with a laugh. "Wow you're a big boy! Lay off the mashed peas for god sake!"

[thatfallout3guy]

As soon as Isaac had the Bloodfist under control, Kevin struck. He gave a quick series of jabs to pressure points all over the man's chest, and a few on his arms. The man immediately stopped struggling, and both of his arms fell limp. Kevin rubbed his sore neck as he glared at the Bloodfist, "I've studied the Bloodfist, I know how dedicated they are to their leaders. I know you won't tell me a damn thing. Isaac, snap his neck," Kevin said in a harsh tone to his friend.

The Bloodfist jerked his head up, interrupting Isaac, "Ha! You say that like you've won! Please, the planet this ship is in the process of plummeting to is covered with my comrades. You won't last five minutes. Your victory today is in va- URGH," the man was interrupted by Isaac snapping his neck. Kevin let out a sigh, and sprinted back to the cockpit. What he was met with barely gave him enough time to scream, "BRACE FOR IMPACT!" As he dove back towards Isaac, grabbing him and taking them both to the ground.

He had been met with the sight of the increasingly close planet surface. Within moments of him grabbing Isaac, the two felt what could only be described as a crash that was loud enough to make the dead jump, and enough shaking to make it look as though the two were having the time of their lives. In the most sexual way possible. The two were slammed and tossed around the hallway, and were knocked out almost immediately.

[lukuz13]

With a heavy sigh, Isaac did as Kevin said, not that he was objecting to it, he was just disappointed that the idiot didn't have anything useful to say. Bloodfist were generally like that unfortunately. Even the few that might put up a fight spew the same retarded insanity.
His self brooding was somewhat interrupted by the information that they were about to slam straight into the planet broad side and Isaac cursed.
"You've gotta be fucking kid-" He shouted over the warning sirens, the crash impact breaking him from consciousness

It took the man a long moment to wake up, and even then the sight of broken chunks of space ship and sparking wires hanging overhead didn't really encourage him that much.
"Guh...man...I just wanted to have a day off.." He grunted with effort as he slowly sat up, rubbing his head in pain. "Is that really so much to ask?" He complained somewhat to himself now, seeing that Kevin was no where around, but quickly dismissing it. That was Kevin for you, loving to disappear for a long time and try to scare you by sneaking up behind you later. Shit was a riot at parties.
With a sudden stubborn grunt, Isaac sat up properly and grabbed a piece of sharp metal above him, normally a bad idea, but for him it felt like holding his mom's hand. Well, his pissed off mom. With a knife. Climbing out of the wreckage, Isaac took a few moments to properly climb out into the planet outside. Wow, talk about luck huh...planet not only had breathable atmosphere, it wasn't inhumanly cold or hot! And he hadn't been eaten by wild pighorsewolfmen. This really was turning out to be his lucky day. Upon looking around him, Isaac spotted what seemed to be a platoon of Bloodfist, all dressed in that crappy primal armor of theirs and probably looting the crash site.
"Whoa, Bloodfist search party? Well that's a start..." He murmured, glancing down to see his hands beginning to solidify again. "But you still owe me a day off Kevin." He grumbled somewhat, before taking hold of one of the larger slabs of steel and lifting it above his head. A few of the men had noticed him already, and were approaching with some of their friends...perfect. The slab of sharpened steel began to spin, until Isaac released the blade like a massive shuriken towards the hapless men before him.

[thatfallout3guy]

A few of the Bloodfist turned away from their search in time to see their lives flash before their eyes as a massive hunk of metal death was barreling towards their heads. Four were taken out in the first sweep alone, their heads being cleaved clean from their bodies in mere moments. The others tried ducking out of the way, diving to the ground. This only made Isaac grin in amusement, as it did nothing but make them easier targets.

Having full control over the shuriken, Isaac brought it back for another sweep, decapitating the few Bloodfist that had dropped to the ground in a vain attempt of cover. The remaining Bloodfist began to argue among themselves, screaming at each other about how they should have made sure no one else was in the ship, how the other person was a fucking moron, and one guy yelling about how he wasn't going out without a fight... he was chopped in half by the Death Shuriken.

The commotion of the Bloodfist's arguing was soon drowned out by the familiar sound of Kevin's gun. His bullets rained down from the nearby trees, coming from seeminly every direction, and tearing through the remaining Bloodfist. Within moments, they were all dead, and the two were victorious. Before Isaac could celebrate the victory, however, he heard a familiar voice behind him once more, "I was unaware that I was to blame for our current predicament. If we are, however, keeping a track of days owed off, I believe that you're in debt to me by about forty years for all the headaches you've caused me over the three years I've known you." He said, crossing his arms and giving the most unamused face he had ever given. He then looked back into the ship, his face turning slightly grim, "Can you detect any other survivors?" He asked, not looking away from the collapsed rubble that was once the hallway to the cockpit.

[lukuz13]

Isaac found himself laughing wildly at the sight of the Bloodfist going down. They were always fun target practice. Hearing gunshots, he didn't even need to bother to question it. He knew where that was from. Or rather who.
"Hey, if that's 40 years of days off, I'm fine with that!" He grinned to his friend. "Though, the last time you picked where we vacationed you ended up balls deep in an assassin bitch didn't you? Too bad she didn't know you found her out from shaking her hand." He shrugged. "Either way, somehow I got stuck with the clean up work. Not that I'm complaining mind you, but after a few hundred kills it became more like work again you know." He sighed somewhat at this, catching the large spinning shard of death in his hand and lowering it to his side. He decided he wanted to keep this bad boy. Grasping hold of what use to be the deck of the ship, Isaac drew in a large portion of the steel into his body...he never did like nature all that much. This was a precaution. As he did so, he felt deep, looking for the secretary at least. She was kinda tough, so maybe....no...nothing. That was kinda weird. He'd usually at least feel the iron in her blood...but no, nothing. Shaking his head at Kevin's suggestion, he sighed. "Guess the crash got to her. "He frowned, throwing the shuriken over his shoulder and turning around.
"I don't suppose you know where we are, by chance?"

[thatfallout3guy]

Kevin hung his head a bit, before slowly turning to look back at Isaac. Isaac recognized the look. It was a look that he only received when he asked something that Kevin considered "stupid enough to drop is IQ to the levels of an insect." Kevin sighed before answering, rubbing his temples as if the question gave him a migraine, "Are you truly expecting me to have information on a planet that is not only not in TSC space, but could very well be infested by an army worth of Bloodfist?"

[lukuz13]

Isaac raised an eyebrow at the look. He wasn't stranger to it, no, it was more a look that said he was surprised.
"Well, since you're the brains of this outfit, I kinda did, yeah." He admitted, hopping down from the ship and standing behind him with the large shard of metal. "But I suppose I see your point. Even Bloodfist have to have a little technology planet side right? I'm sure we can find a ship here somewhere. Probably coordinates too. And maybe we'll even escape into a big James Bond explosion scene too, huh?" He offered with a grin. "Sound good?"

[thatfallout3guy]

Kevin looked back into the ship, seeing little more than the ruined rubble of what was once a place they called their home. He then looked ahead, to the small clearing their wreckage had made in the humid jungles of wherever they were. He simply let out a small chuckle at Isaac's attempt to make light out of a dark situation, "Actually... yeah, that sounds good," he said, a somewhat weak smile on his face as he looked to his friend.

Kevin took his first steps towards the outside of the ship, gazing at their surroundings. Mostly, he saw nothing more than thick jungle, but there was one thin trail that seemed not only man, but recently made. He turned back to his friend once more, "It would seem they've made a trail that we could follow, possibly leading us to either a small outpost they were stationed at... or an enormous compound that will surely be the death of us."

[lukuz13]

Isaac shrugged at his friend's 'warning'.
"Well either way I see it, we're better off following it. Either we risk taking them on, or we die to jungle critters." He pointed to the large jungle on either side of them. "I don't know about you, but taking bullets is easier then fighting my way out of a Dire Ape's gut... though, I'm always open to challenges if you'd prefer." He grinned to Kevin widely.

[thatfallout3guy]

Kevin let out a mix of a sigh as he headed towards the path, "Dire Apes it is then."

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The two walked through the wet, dense jungle for what seemed like hours, with no clear exit in sight, "Does it go on fore-" Kevin stopped as he pushed aside one final bush, revealing a small campsite of Bloodfist within only a dozen yards or so. Quickly grabbing Isaac, Kevin ducked behind the bush, and made a small hole for the two to see through. The two saw a few Bloodfist gathered in a circle, talking amongst themselves. Kevin looked on momentarily, watching what the men did. Suddenly, a man came walking out one of the tents with a tied up woman. Her face was completely red, and her right eye was black. Tears were streaming from her eyes, and even though her mouth was gagged, her cries could be heard from where Isaac and Kevin watched. She was completely naked, allowing Kevin and Isaac to see a few more bruises on her torso. Even in her current state, Kevin managed to recognize her as the secretary of their ship, Amanda.

"She's yours for an hour. After that, kill the bitch," the man said, shoving the woman onto the ground before heading back to his tent. The men began laughing, undoing their pants while looking at Amanda with an animal like lust.

[lukuz13]

Isaac seemed to be enjoying their walk, the stench of massive stink flowers, and mosquitoes the size of his god damn head were always enjoyable to walk through. By the time they reached a clearing, Isaac was ready for almost anything to take his mind off the current stench of the jungle. Almost. The situation before him quickly made him realize what had happened on his watch, and he wasn't pleased at all. Clenching his fist tightly for a short moment, he stared at the men angrily, silently running over a thought in his mind. Finally, he seemed to reach a conclusion, and should Kevin be speaking to him, he would ignore him for favor of concentration. Kevin watched as Isaac concentrated on the man leading Amanda away's junk, and just as the scene grew too unpleasant to watch, the man's crotch exploded in a shower of gore and blood. Kevin noticed a sudden soft' clink' sound, and glanced over to see a small orb of iron spinning in the man's hand. With a smirk on his lips, he turned to Kevin as the large boomerang shaped metal slab from his back once more, he cocked it back, preparing to hurl the chunk into the masses, before muttering to Kevin in under an instant.
"Get the girl down." And hurled the huge whirling slab of iron death.