Bloxy Boy ends up finding the mercs. Bloxy Boy strolled along the winding path… soon finding a house. It was painted shades of red from tormaline to crimson. He took a small while to examine his surroundings. To the left, Arsonist sat next to something of a kiddie pool, wielding a spiked axe as he saw blood and a few limbs seeping out the pool. Top right, Marksman was chuckling to himself, holding binoculars and having a bottle of whiskey next to him. Perhaps bird-watching? But why at night…? To the top center, Annihilator was almost slumped on the roof. He looked… drunk. Supposedly like always, anyway. He shrugged and walked up to the door, ringing the doorbell. “Trick or Treat!” Bloxy Boy shouted, grinning. Opening his eyes… he saw Trooper just in front of him, dead silent. He looked beside Trooper… what the fuck? There was Mechanic and Doctor, Doctor wielding a currently revving circular saw and the two stained with blood. “Trooper!” Mechanic called out to him with an irritated expression. It wasn’t long before Agent came in. “Move!” Shoving Trooper, she pushed Brute out the door and closed it shut. “You imbecile!” Bloxy Boy was rather confused and quiet. Brute was the same as well. “Uh…” Brute stared at him, before giving him a basket, stuffed full of candy. “Here.” … God, Bloxy Boy couldn’t be more happier. He grinned happily to himself, running off satisfied. Brute smiled to himself and sighed. “God, I’m getting old for this…”
Bloxy Boy ends up finding the mercs.
Bloxy Boy strolled along the winding path… soon finding a house. It was painted shades of red from tormaline to crimson. He took a small while to examine his surroundings.
To the left, Arsonist sat next to something of a kiddie pool, wielding a spiked axe as he saw blood and a few limbs seeping out the pool.
Top right, Marksman was chuckling to himself, holding binoculars and having a bottle of whiskey next to him. Perhaps bird-watching? But why at night…?
To the top center, Annihilator was almost slumped on the roof. He looked… drunk. Supposedly like always, anyway.
He shrugged and walked up to the door, ringing the doorbell.
“Trick or Treat!”
Bloxy Boy shouted, grinning. Opening his eyes… he saw Trooper just in front of him, dead silent.
He looked beside Trooper… what the fuck?
There was Mechanic and Doctor, Doctor wielding a currently revving circular saw and the two stained with blood.
“Trooper!”
Mechanic called out to him with an irritated expression. It wasn’t long before Agent came in.
“Move!”
Shoving Trooper, she pushed Brute out the door and closed it shut.
“You imbecile!”
Bloxy Boy was rather confused and quiet. Brute was the same as well.
“Uh…”
Brute stared at him, before giving him a basket, stuffed full of candy.
“Here.”
…
God, Bloxy Boy couldn’t be more happier.
He grinned happily to himself, running off satisfied.
Brute smiled to himself and sighed.
“God, I’m getting old for this…”
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Are you Dr_Left1.
Idk why this comment made me laugh
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last part shoot really hard, its fire :o
Nice
He's wearing King abrax's crown?!!
This slaps like hell this should be in the next tc2 helloween update
He’s in the Christmas Spirit
I'll play this on Halloween, remind me
Not halloween yet i guess but it slaps
I like how you wear your own King Abrax costume in the thumbnail
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