Patricia Smith
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Cole quickly raised his head as he saw Baneling Zombies bring thrown into the air one after the other. It wasn't too long after that he was able to see what was the cause of the ruckus. What he could only consider as the Hulk of the Baneling Zombies surged out of the frontlines, a good ten feet tall of pure packed muscle and almost if not as wide as three full grown men. His or rather her skin was grey, with exposed breasts that sagged all the way to the ground and had a set of three nipples…
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The first line of the zombies fell like puppets who have had their strings cut. It was an inspiring sight, but that was just a drop in an entire ocean of Banelings heading their way. Gunfire spat out rapidly from all sides of him, the sounds almost deafening to his eyes and his hyper sensitivity. But never the less he took in every second and aspect of the battlefield as Baneling after Baneling fell to their assault. They were doing much better than Cole thought they would. The initial 100 feet…
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Cole could smell the undead long before he could even see them. And that was saying something of how intense the stench was, because he was not the only one who could. There was a small army gathered around him, roughly about 200, half of which were Aspirants, while the others were denizens of the fourth floor. They had gone on ahead to build a barricade that would stem the flow of the undead, or at least slow them down while sanctuary got it's defenses up. This was a chokepoint though, they would…
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The world was going crazy, but it was not just the world, Pop culture has not had anything significant to sink it's damn teeth in for years and now…. Cole freaking World Breaker Night had in the Span of just a single month and the half, broke the internet with his adventures, his talent and the fact that nobody knew that the word was in desperate need of a severe shock to the stereotypes of a chosen hero. The studio responsible for telling his story pretty much had it out of their hands. The editor…
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As a matter of fact there was no counter offer, at least not one that would be able to stand up to the sheer dominance of the way Cole had made his demands. Irma was incensed, no matter which way you looked at it, this was a deal with the devil, there were advantages yes, but ultimately they would sign away their autonomy for a chance at survival, Irma would rather die than have to live the rest of her life beholden to whims of someone with a heart as Dark as Cole. But for her father it was a whole…
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Weapon: The Spear Of Life And Green (Methuselah)/ Type: Spear/ Level: 1/ Rank: Silver/ Genre: Growth] At a glance this spear did not have much of a difference from Black Malakai , however it was lower leveled though and was still able to match the power that Black Malakai had been able to bring to bear. And not just that, for the better part of almost a hundred years, the damn spear has been responsible for keeping the people of sanctuary and the Dremonai civilization safe, and at that point Cole…
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The entire base was in disarray, by this point Cole reckoned that news of an approaching Zombie horde would have spread across the whole of sanctuary. He also had to admit that sanctuary was a much nicer name than Solitude, but there was no reason that there should be a competition between the two of them…. At least not within his head anyways. Cole made it back to the hangar and stepped out, if there was going to be an waves to be dealt with, it would be directly at the entrance where the hordes…
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It wasn't as if Jerome Exploded per say, it was more like he burst releasing an extremely powerful and debilitating wave of sound, that was probably on par with the yield from two atomic bombs…. Maybe it's a little exaggerated. But ultimate it had enough power to turn everything for kilometers to dust. Or that would have been the scene anyways if Cole was not uniquely suited to dealing with Jerome. .what was space? Depending on who you asked there would be varying descriptions to it, but outer space…
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And right back to trying to kill themselves was exactly what everyone tried to do, or better yet most of the people in the council room tried to kill Cole while Irma and her father were completely ignored. Of course just because they were ignored did not mean that they chose to remain that way, as they too began to give it their all. Cole used to vanish from the sight of everyone, rushing quickly to the left as he collided with some of the few remaining guards that were in the room. It was not as if…
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He wasn't dead, not by a long shot it was going to take a whole lot more than that to actually kill Cole, perhaps you needed a few megatons or was it kilotons of pure destruction from a warhead to be able to end him…. A blood missile strike. Either way Cole could still hear the fighting in the background, he couldn't move but at some point he could hear that the fight had stalled and the other two, the men who seemed to be the ones being led around by the nose finally spoke up. "Torum I would…
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