^^%%<>%%%%  Beach St (gangland) 11:00am
%%%%||. /|  The crumbling buildings on each side of the street begin to give
%%. (). ||  way to dense weeds and bushes.  Thin cold rain drizzles from the
. . ||. ||  dead sky.
. []||. \|  The street runs north and south.
           One of NHR's cameras is mounted on a pole.

An aryan racist is standing here, dodging. Beaglebark is standing here, powerattacking.
[ Exits:  north  south ]
[                              ] [ -1 4/500 ]  Buh.
"Why are you wearing leech boyo
Teeth says, "Why are you wearing leech boyo"
[b###a][ 27%] Beaglebark brutally crushes the aryan racist's foot.
beaglebark brings a vicious blow down on the aryan racist with her crime stick!
The aryan racist looks stunned.
[                              ] [ +4 0/500 ]  Mm.
You feel completely relaxed; every bit of stress has drained out of you.
beaglebark points over the aryan racist's shoulder and rears back with her crime stick.  The aryan racist stares dumbly as beaglebark swings powerfully through his head, knocking it clean off with a loud CRACK.
k beagle
The aryan racist crumples to the ground, gasps out his last breath, and dies.
The Weezer Collective reputation: -22.0/-22.0
The AR-17 rifle is already held in your primary hand.
[ You've challenged the business license for Humans On Nuclear Killing to PvP for 12 hours. ]
[                              ] [ -7 7/500 ]  Buh.
Teeth exclaims, "CHOMP!!!"
You rush aggressively at beaglebark.
Teeth aims her AR-17 rifle with deadly accuracy at beaglebark.
beaglebark attacks you!
beaglebark brings a vicious blow down on Teeth with her crime stick!
A spray of beaglebark's blood hits you!
[T##b][  66%] The shock of Teeth's shot shudders through beaglebark.
beaglebark ducks and weaves, seeking cover.
Blood trickles from beaglebark's back.
Blood trickles from beaglebark's back.
beaglebark shakes her head, returning to her senses.
[T##'b][ 26%] The shock of Teeth's shot shudders through beaglebark.
beaglebark looks stunned.
beaglebark shakes her head, returning to her senses.
beaglebark ducks and weaves, seeking cover.
[T#*b][   0%] The shock of Teeth's shot shudders through beaglebark.
You shudder briefly with remorse and guilt at the life you just snuffed out.
[|||||||||||||||||*****************] [ -278 285/500 ]  GODDAMMIT!
[ You gained fetish points in griefing! ]
[ You lost some karma! ]
[ You didn't earn any XP for that. ]
beaglebark explodes, showering the area with blood and chunks of flesh.
You start to feel stressed out.
cut head from beagle
I don't understand that.