The guard slashed at us, but we parried with our Sombreros. Boomer whacked the guard across the visor with his Sombrero, leaving a large web of cracks in it. The guard mirrored the move on me, but I blocked. The guard jumped and kicked Boomer away and at the same time skillfully flipped over me and landed on his feet. I turned around and went to parry his electro sword but only half succeeded. It got me in the arm and sent shocking sensations through me and I went numb all over. The world tipped around me as I fell. I hit the ground, unable to move.
Boomer blocked a slash from the guard, shoved his sword away then shot his leg forward to kick the guard. The guard struck Boomer’s leg with his shield with shocking force. Boomer stumbled backwards, wincing in pain. The guard followed up, and bashed Boomer over the head. Boomer continued stumbling backwards, clutching the left side of his head where the shield struck. The guard spun around, slashing his sword with a powerful reverse grip. Boomer blocked with his Sombrero, then tried to attack by bringing his Sombrero down upon the guard. The guard blocked with his sword, shoved Boomer away then spun around and did a powerful kick. Boomer jumped back, but the kick still caught him in the chest. He fell back and hit the floor with a thud.
That is one brick of a security guard.
I know right?! The MB Security is awesome. I'll have to make a series about them sometime.
Post by LegoAgentFigure on Jun 2, 2018 8:20:27 GMT
(Part Three)
After a few more minutes, I managed to move a limb, then another, then slowly rose to my feet. I saw the guard thrust his sword at Boomer, but Boomer rolled out of the way and got up. Boomer and the guard started circling each other in the middle of the room. I grimaced as my stiff muscles stretched, then slowly stumbled towards the guard. The guard noticed me out of the corner of his eye, so turned a bit so Boomer was to the left of the guard and I was to the right, so the guard was able to glance at each of us in turn. I threw my Sombrero like Captain America’s shield and hit the guard, knocking his helmet off and sending him stumbling. Boomer prepared to do the same. The guard swiveled round to Boomer and shot his stun gun at him, so he forced Boomer to block with his shield so therefor stalled him. He then swiveled round to me and was about to shoot, but my Sombrero had returned to me already so I pulled out a taco and threw it at the guards face. It hit accurately, and he screamed, the fillings stinging his eyes. Boomer recovered and threw his Sombrero at the guard, intending to knock him out. The guard dropped to his knees, clutching his face with his gloved hands. The Sombrero continued until it hit me with a dull thud, and went back to Boomer. Boomer grabbed it out from midair and brought it high above his head, ready to finish off the guard. The guard managed to wipe the taco fillings out of his eyes though, and rose up. Boomer’s Sombrero swiped harmlessly in front of the guard, missing him because when the guard stood up he lost balance and stumbled back.
After a few more minutes, I managed to move a limb, then another, then slowly rose to my feet. I saw the guard thrust his sword at Boomer, but Boomer rolled out of the way and got up. Boomer and the guard started circling each other in the middle of the room. I grimaced as my stiff muscles stretched, then slowly stumbled towards the guard. The guard noticed me out of the corner of his eye, so turned a bit so Boomer was to the left of the guard and I was to the right, so the guard was able to glance at each of us in turn. I threw my Sombrero like Captain America’s shield and hit the guard, knocking his helmet off and sending him stumbling. Boomer prepared to do the same. The guard swiveled round to Boomer and shot his stun gun at him, so he forced Boomer to block with his shield so therefor stalled him. He then swiveled round to me and was about to shoot, but my Sombrero had returned to me already so I pulled out a taco and threw it at the guards face. It hit accurately, and he screamed, the fillings stinging his eyes. Boomer recovered and threw his Sombrero at the guard, intending to knock him out. The guard dropped to his knees, clutching his face with his gloved hands. The Sombrero continued until it hit me with a dull thud, and went back to Boomer. Boomer grabbed it out from midair and brought it high above his head, ready to finish off the guard. The guard managed to wipe the taco fillings out of his eyes though, and rose up. Boomer’s Sombrero swiped harmlessly in front of the guard, missing him because when the guard stood up he lost balance and stumbled back.
After a few more minutes, I managed to move a limb, then another, then slowly rose to my feet. I saw the guard thrust his sword at Boomer, but Boomer rolled out of the way and got up. Boomer and the guard started circling each other in the middle of the room. I grimaced as my stiff muscles stretched, then slowly stumbled towards the guard. The guard noticed me out of the corner of his eye, so turned a bit so Boomer was to the left of the guard and I was to the right, so the guard was able to glance at each of us in turn. I threw my Sombrero like Captain America’s shield and hit the guard, knocking his helmet off and sending him stumbling. Boomer prepared to do the same. The guard swiveled round to Boomer and shot his stun gun at him, so he forced Boomer to block with his shield so therefor stalled him. He then swiveled round to me and was about to shoot, but my Sombrero had returned to me already so I pulled out a taco and threw it at the guards face. It hit accurately, and he screamed, the fillings stinging his eyes. Boomer recovered and threw his Sombrero at the guard, intending to knock him out. The guard dropped to his knees, clutching his face with his gloved hands. The Sombrero continued until it hit me with a dull thud, and went back to Boomer. Boomer grabbed it out from midair and brought it high above his head, ready to finish off the guard. The guard managed to wipe the taco fillings out of his eyes though, and rose up. Boomer’s Sombrero swiped harmlessly in front of the guard, missing him because when the guard stood up he lost balance and stumbled back.
Post by LegoAgentFigure on Jun 4, 2018 6:32:42 GMT
(Part Four)
The guards expression turned smug. “I have you now!” The guard said, and went to throw a knockout punch at Boomer to finish him off, but a burst of light off to his right distracted him. “What the-?!” A massive explosion hit him, and he was flung away, crashing through the brick wall of Sweets Café. Boomer got up from across the room where he was flung by the explosion. We both looked where Sweets had fallen.
Sweets was standing up, swaying a little and holding her bazooka which had a smoke floating out of the barrel.
“That teaches him a lesson.” Sweets said. “Rule 1: don’t enter my café uninvited.” “Harsh.” Boomer said.
Post by LegoAgentFigure on Jun 7, 2018 10:22:06 GMT
Chapter Eight ~ To the Mod Tower!
A while later, we were all gathered up in the Finding Friendships building. Boomer, Sweets and I found some users in Sweets Café, hiding. About six hundred users gathered up in Finding Friendships, most carrying weapons. We all divvied out weapons and armor and shields we took from the guards we defeated. RuleJJ looked awesome in the shiny new armor he had gotten while him and the other Sombrero Club members fought a bunch of guards sent to capture them.
RuleJJ had a shield and two of the electro swords and a stunner, and also found some grenades and a rocket launcher, which was slung across his back. “Alright.” RuleJJ said, getting everyone’s attention. RuleJJ was standing on a table, looking at everyone assembled before him, all ready for battle. “We will, today, march into the Mod Tower and defeat Demion, before he can take away the MBs. It will be dangerous, and many of you probably want to leave, give up, and enjoy a cup of coffee. But, you have decided to risk everything… To save everything.” RuleJJ looked at all the users gathered before him, then nodded. “Tonight we attack the Mod Tower. Good luck.”
A while later, we were all gathered up in the Finding Friendships building. Boomer, Sweets and I found some users in Sweets Café, hiding. About six hundred users gathered up in Finding Friendships, most carrying weapons. We all divvied out weapons and armor and shields we took from the guards we defeated. RuleJJ looked awesome in the shiny new armor he had gotten while him and the other Sombrero Club members fought a bunch of guards sent to capture them.
RuleJJ had a shield and two of the electro swords and a stunner, and also found some grenades and a rocket launcher, which was slung across his back. “Alright.” RuleJJ said, getting everyone’s attention. RuleJJ was standing on a table, looking at everyone assembled before him, all ready for battle. “We will, today, march into the Mod Tower and defeat Demion, before he can take away the MBs. It will be dangerous, and many of you probably want to leave, give up, and enjoy a cup of coffee. But, you have decided to risk everything… To save everything.” RuleJJ looked at all the users gathered before him, then nodded. “Tonight we attack the Mod Tower. Good luck.”
New armor and a ton of weapons? I hope I didn't hog everything for myself.
A while later, we were all gathered up in the Finding Friendships building. Boomer, Sweets and I found some users in Sweets Café, hiding. About six hundred users gathered up in Finding Friendships, most carrying weapons. We all divvied out weapons and armor and shields we took from the guards we defeated. RuleJJ looked awesome in the shiny new armor he had gotten while him and the other Sombrero Club members fought a bunch of guards sent to capture them.
RuleJJ had a shield and two of the electro swords and a stunner, and also found some grenades and a rocket launcher, which was slung across his back. “Alright.” RuleJJ said, getting everyone’s attention. RuleJJ was standing on a table, looking at everyone assembled before him, all ready for battle. “We will, today, march into the Mod Tower and defeat Demion, before he can take away the MBs. It will be dangerous, and many of you probably want to leave, give up, and enjoy a cup of coffee. But, you have decided to risk everything… To save everything.” RuleJJ looked at all the users gathered before him, then nodded. “Tonight we attack the Mod Tower. Good luck.”
A while later, we were all gathered up in the Finding Friendships building. Boomer, Sweets and I found some users in Sweets Café, hiding. About six hundred users gathered up in Finding Friendships, most carrying weapons. We all divvied out weapons and armor and shields we took from the guards we defeated. RuleJJ looked awesome in the shiny new armor he had gotten while him and the other Sombrero Club members fought a bunch of guards sent to capture them.
RuleJJ had a shield and two of the electro swords and a stunner, and also found some grenades and a rocket launcher, which was slung across his back. “Alright.” RuleJJ said, getting everyone’s attention. RuleJJ was standing on a table, looking at everyone assembled before him, all ready for battle. “We will, today, march into the Mod Tower and defeat Demion, before he can take away the MBs. It will be dangerous, and many of you probably want to leave, give up, and enjoy a cup of coffee. But, you have decided to risk everything… To save everything.” RuleJJ looked at all the users gathered before him, then nodded. “Tonight we attack the Mod Tower. Good luck.”
New armor and a ton of weapons? I hope I didn't hog everything for myself.
Of course you did. Leaders always hog everything. Nah just kidding, there were plenty of MB Security Guards so there are plenty of weapons to go around.
Post by LegoAgentFigure on Jun 13, 2018 5:47:01 GMT
I'm thoroughly shocked by how long it's been since I last posted.
Chapter Nine ~ Users VS The Moderators and MB Security
It was night, and we all jogged along quietly, hunched over and tense.
“Go, go.” Con said quickly. Con, Sweets, Boomer, Waffles, Carpp, RuleJJ and some other users and I all sprinted across the street. The Mod Tower loomed over us, a dark silhouette cast over it in the moonlight. We had already planned everything out. All we needed was luck. “Let’s do this!” Con shouted. RuleJJ threw three grenades at the front entrance to the Mod Tower and blew a hole in it. We ran in. All of Demion’s henchmen were in the middle of the room, as well as all of the MB security. Demion wasn’t there. “Welcome to your destruction.” Jones said. “Where is Demion?!” RuleJJ demanded. “He’s upstairs, about to delete the Message Boards an-” Jones suddenly cut off and whispered “dang it, I just gave away the boss’s position. Oh well,” he raised his voice and shouted “you can’t win anyway!”
“Now!” I shouted. We charged. Two users shot the MB Security's missile launchers at the walls to our left and right. There was a large explosion, and out of the smoke hundreds of users emerged and attacked the Mods from the sides. Everyone who had guns opened fire. Several of the MB Security dropped to the ground, stunned. The MB Security Captain blocked heaps of gun shots with his shield and knocked down two users and shot them with his taser then shot three more. RuleJJ ran forward, absorbing six taser shots with his electro sword. The Captain drew his electro sword and attacked. They exchanged a massive flurry of blows, each of them getting minor injuries. RuleJJ blocked with his shield three other security guard attacks and kicked them back then continued fighting the Captain.
A while later, we were all gathered up in the Finding Friendships building. Boomer, Sweets and I found some users in Sweets Café, hiding. About six hundred users gathered up in Finding Friendships, most carrying weapons. We all divvied out weapons and armor and shields we took from the guards we defeated. RuleJJ looked awesome in the shiny new armor he had gotten while him and the other Sombrero Club members fought a bunch of guards sent to capture them.
RuleJJ had a shield and two of the electro swords and a stunner, and also found some grenades and a rocket launcher, which was slung across his back. “Alright.” RuleJJ said, getting everyone’s attention. RuleJJ was standing on a table, looking at everyone assembled before him, all ready for battle. “We will, today, march into the Mod Tower and defeat Demion, before he can take away the MBs. It will be dangerous, and many of you probably want to leave, give up, and enjoy a cup of coffee. But, you have decided to risk everything… To save everything.” RuleJJ looked at all the users gathered before him, then nodded. “Tonight we attack the Mod Tower. Good luck.”
Good speech. *claps*
*leaves, gives up, and enjoys a cup of coffee*
Con, you flimsy quitter! I thought you were tougher than that!
New armor and a ton of weapons? I hope I didn't hog everything for myself.
Of course you did. Leaders always hog everything. Nah just kidding, there were plenty of MB Security Guards so there are plenty of weapons to go around.
I suppose that would only be fair, but I'm glad I didn't just hang everyone else out to dry.
The MB Security is awesome. I'll have to make a series about them sometime. 
