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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: DatFox Coleo on September 05, 2010, 08:35:37 AM
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Alright first off.... No extremely random silly things please.
This RP is about a nuclear war, and we are the civilians that survived a nuclear warhead. You can join in any time, just make sure it is the same setting as the rest of us. The setting now is a fallout shelter underground.
Dat sat in the corner of the shelter with his head down.
He looked up at the other survivors.
"Anyone got water left...?" He asked.
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Rumages through her small tatty bag and pulls out a canister, holding it out to Dat "Here, its not allot, but I'm willing to share" gave a weak smile since the war had made her rather lonely and upset, due to losing some of her closet friends and family when everyone was moving to the shelters.
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"I only need a little..." He said with a sigh.
Dat opened the canister and drank a few sips, then handed it back to Phynix.
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"y-*cough*- you know that the half life of a nuke is only like 3 days right?"
he said as he sat in a far corner, clenching a medical kit
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*fiddiling with an old cold war radio* oh whats the use. *throws radio on to the floor*
*buries face in hands*
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Whats the chances that people have became mutated *Holsters a M9 pistol*
My mate, he's dead *Tear drops from eye*
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*checks gieger counter*
hmm about a day ten we can go outside
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"once we leave nobody eat anything or drink anything for at least a day....hopefully that will minimise our exposure...."
he said, the med-kit now resting by his side
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Dat coughed a bit. "Perfect timing, we were running out of food..."
He sat back and wondered what the outside world was like.... Dead, zombies, crazy survivors...?
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Probably zombies....*dropping a clip from .45 pistol*
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"only another day...."
he said as he approached the shelter exit, and the radioactive desert rapped against the safety door...
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*swallows iodine pill* and where now out of thease
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"Well that's great...down to my last two clips.."
He said as he checked his tattered backpack.
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(There are more survivors in the shelter than us)
Dat looked around the shelter.
"Who's goin with me?"
He asked.
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"Guess I will.."
*takes a bandanna and wraps it around face*
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ill go
*puts on an old surplus gas mask*
people going out take one of thease
*opens box of doseimeters, puts one around wrist*
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"I don't use the high tech stuff.. More of an old timer...."
He mumbled as he grasped the handle to the shelter door.
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he grabbed dats arm
"the beta particles out there could kill us all!"
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"I know what I'm doin!"
Dat yelled, pushing off Sekoshi's hand.
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*walks up to door*
*stops*
*turns and looks at the people in the shelter, sighs*
*walks out of shelter door*
*puts hand over eyes due to xteam light after being under ground for a long time*
*becomes used to light*
*looks out in to a completly empty radioactive desert*
*drops to knees*
its all....gone
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"Yyyep...."
Dat mumbled, before a gust of wind threw up dust and the dust invaided the shekter.
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"holy crepe!"
he said as he pressed himself into one of the shelter's corners to escape the dust :o
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*quickly covers gas mask filter intake to protect it against the dust*
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"Damn...looks like a scifi film.."
*straps doseimeter around wrist and covers it with jacket sleeve*
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*points at dosemeter*
when that thing starts clicking, run
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"Alright..."
*takes out two M1911 pistols*
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*pumps spas 12*
*takes a deep breath*
*steps out of shelter*
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"Come on boys, not afraid are ya?"
Dat joked, pulling his bandana over his nose and heading out into the dust storm.
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*stares at skeleton, posed, crawling towards the shelter*
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sekoshi puts on a radiation suit, then walks up to red
"they were so close...." :'(
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(By the way no zombies, just evil survivors and people too radiated to think straight)
"Come on.. Best not to linger..."
Dat said, patting Red by the back and holding Sekoshi's shoulder with the other hand.
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*opens map and takes out compass*
*compass spins eraticly*
hmmm this isnt good
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"Radiation, messes with the compass needle."
*walks by and puts guns in coat pockets with throwing knives*
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(Remember we do not have unlimited ammunition, and melee weapons CAN break)
Dat sighed.
"We don't need a compass, come on."
He adjusted his goggles over his eyes and proceeded forward, looking at a broken down Publix.
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(got it)
"Damn...this place looks dead..."
*takes one pistol out and checks the ammo, five shots left*
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"This place looks looted... We might find some scraps, though. Should we go in?"
Then Dat noticed Chaos's ammo.
"Need more?"
(You can have at most 12 clips at a time, but at rare occasions)
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"Probably, already shot a few before I got to the shelter..."
*takes out other identical pistol and checks ammo, still five*
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*picks up cassett of floor*
*wipes dirt off*
the specials , ghost town, how ironic
*thows cassett away*
*looks at shotgun cartrige belt*
hmm only 6 shells left plus the 8 in the clip already thats 14 shells
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Dat looked at the doors of the Publix
"Well, let's go"
He said
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*kicks door in*
*turns on torch ans shines around inside*
looks like no ones been here in a while
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*Runs in behind Red holding a Glock 17*
What did i miss guys
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nothing ur just in time, can u check in the back room while i grab some suplies?
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"SSSHHH"
Dat shushed them while putting his hand out.
"Hold on..."
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Sure
*Runs into the back room and shouts* Red, You should see this...
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*walks into back room*
what is it?
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Dat slammed the door of the back room, and gunshots are heard, followed by screams and blood splatter.
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*Before saying anything Foxy turns around*
DAT, DAT ARE YOU OK :?
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the corpse of someone lay dead on the floor, smoke rises from the end of the barrel of reds shotgun
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Yells from a psycotic person echo through the store, then a blood splatter... The back door opens and Dat walks in with blood all over him. "If you have a weak stomach.. Don't go out there..." (Red I slammed the door of the back room you were in -,-)
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(ooooh, disregard my last post)
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*Checks bullets and mags in the Glock*
Lets see, I have one more mag with 10 bullets in it, and 5 in this one. I have to tread carefully
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"We might want to get going.. Psycho's everywhere..." (Borderlands, anyone? X3)
He shoved a crunch bar in a pocket and opened the door to the supply closet.
(Oh and, if you want to add something from Fallout 3 or some other game, like Galaxy News Radio, you can add it, but no evil characters can be added like super mutants)
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*spys and grabs a surplus radio*
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"Some detergent... Some dish soap... A shotgun...!?"
Dat came out with a shotgun in his hands.
"Must have been used against robbers."
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red starts rooting through junk
"if theres a shotgun there must be ammo"
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Guys i found some
*Foxy points to a small box of shotgun shells*
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Dat pulled his bandana down and picked up the box by the handle.
"Alright we really got to go.."
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seko remained next to crevan
"all these people? gone....its so sad :'("
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"i hear that"
red glances at the gieger counter -2rads-
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"if that thing goes above 5 rads then there is already a small chance one of us could die"
seko said while staring into the house full of corpses
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after going through the ammo box red now has 26 shells
"by the looks of things we need some protection"
red spreads map across table
"ok there a cop station about 3 blocks from here north west"
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"great! cops means guns right?"
seko said as he turned to red
"also if there is a working radio we might be able to signal for help!"
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red takes broken radio out of bag
"well we could if i could get that usless thing to work for once"
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"we can use tech in the police station to make repairs"
seko walked in the direction of the police station
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red follows nervously pointing his gun at all the open doors and windows :S
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*Foxy, Close behind trips over a skeleton and looks up*
I'm ok guys :/
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seko helps crevan to his feet
"red....do you hear that?"
a faint shrieking can be heard in the distance
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Thanks Seko
In fact i can hear that too
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"run......RUUUUUUN!!!!!!"
seko turns and sprints towards the police station
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red strints up to door and kicks door open
"get in get in!!!"
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seko runs into the police station and grabs a pistol from a dead security guard
"IIIIIN!!!!!!"
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crevan trips up, red runs over to crevan and drags in to cop station, kicks door closed
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*Knocked out*
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"everyone keep low and keep quiet, somethings out there"
picks up a piece pf glass and angles it to look out the door way
-red is oversome with a look of sheer terror-
"theres more then 1"
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(I am gone for 5 hours and I am a page or two behind XD)
Dat opened the door to the station, the screams filling the air, and shut the door behind him, stopping the screams.
"Ever heard of common courdacy?"
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(same here haha)
"Nahh!"
*kicks open door and quickly slams and locks it back*
"Jesus Christ what was that?!"
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Dat pressed his ear against the door.
"Who 'er you!?"
He didn't want a possible raider coming into his newly found station..
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"for the love of god let him inside or those things will tear him apart!"
seko yelled as he pulled dat away from the door and pulled the door open
"get in!" he yelled as he drew his new-found pistol, and fired at the menacing horde approaching in the distance
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seko reached into the backpack, and grabbed two clips of pistol ammo, before walking over to a desk
"we need to find a way to get some help...."
he noticed a nearby radio, and begun fiddling with the dials, trying to intercept any frequencies which were still broadcasting
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red pulls out 2 frag grenades and 1 intindiary greande "thiese will com in handy" hooks grenades on to shotgun bandolier
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meanwhile seko has abandoned the radio, its circuits fried by the radiation
"we need to find a car or something..." he said as he checked the numerous computer terminals, looking for signs of activity
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seko walked towards the last computer terminal, and it began to work, the screen riddled with static
"ok...let me try something...." he said as he sat down at the computer
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seko began searching through the computer's contents until he discovered a file stating the nearby fallout shelters
"bingo" he said as he accessed the file
"ok...." he coughed "there is one fallout shelters about 20 miles from here which is still broadcasting distress signals..."
"i propose we give it a visit"
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*Coughs up some blood*
Guys i think the radiation is getting me
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the computer screen flickered to life, and the face of an anthro jaguar appeared on screen
"m-my god.....survivors?.....how did you?....its?......nevermind, just get here if you can, we'll let you inside"
the screen fizzled and went black...
seko stood up and walked over to crevan
"the expodential decay and half life of the radiation should mean you only have minor rad sickness.... and if we get into that fallout shelter fast enough you will make a full recovery"
"darkness? you see an exit?" he said as he turned to darkness
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*Spits some blood onto the floor*
Ok, how much time do we have
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"well....to be honest we dont have very much time at all..."
he turned to crevan
"your spitting blood, a side-effect of moderate rad sickness..."
he began to look sad...
"mortality rate is 30%....and growing rapidly....."
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*Grabs Seko*
I'M GOING TO DIE
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seko grabbed crevan to calm him down
"your not going to die...i have a plan...."
he removed his hazard suit and handed it to crevan
"you've had more exposure than me....you need it more"
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Seko i couldn't, If i die i will die in piece knowing you survived
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seko thrust the hazard suit into crevans hands then jumped up through the hole in the ceiling
"cmon! we make it to that fallout shelter then we just might have a chance!"
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*Crevans chucks the suit away*
If i die i will die in dignity *Crevan coughs up some more blood, wipes his mouth and jumps into the hole*
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seko looks down at crevan
"if your going to discard that suit that could save one of our lives can you atleast give it back?" xD
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*Sigh* Ok then
*Crevan jumps back into the room, a noise is heard as Crevan collapses*
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seko picked up crevan and slung him over his shoulder before depositing his unconcious body into the mustang
"DRIVE DRIVE DRIVE!" O_O
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*Blood can be seen dribbling from Crevan's mouth*
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seko tapped darkness on the shoulder
"crevan's mortality rate has reached 80%" :'(
"if we dont get there fast enough......then......" seko began sobbing
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*As the car go's round a corner Crevan's head slumped onto Seko's shoulder*
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(Quit leavin me far behind D:<)
Dat clicked off the top of his last adrenaline shot and plunged the needle into Crevan's arm.
"How is he doing on the heart rate?"
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*Crevan whispers into Darks ear* Thank-you for trying *Crevan slip's back into a unconscious state*
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seko began typing into a keypad near the entrance of the vault
"just a few mo- OMG DARKNESS WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
the vault doors open, and darkness speeds inside the vault O_O
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(Hate to randomly pop in, but Sasha would like to play :3 what's going on right now and where is everyone? :o)
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(Hate to randomly pop in, but Sasha would like to play :3 what's going on right now and where is everyone? :o)
(we're at a fallout shelter with people inside looking for medical assistance so crevan doesnt die O_O)
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seko stared at crevan before turning and walking outside, and sitting down against the wall
"the radiation shouldnt be this strong" he said to darkness, who was still inside
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Outside the shelter, a young chinchilla nervously brought a hand to her mouth...a hand upon which was sewn an array of knifes. She looked almost comparable to Edward scisssorhands, and was certainly scary to look at. She walked around the side....luckily for her getting past the gaurds was easy...now it was stealing food that would be the problem. You see, she was a criminal. Wanted for murder no less, and and showing her face on any fallout shelters would be suicide. Her story was a complicated one. One that would have to be shared over time.
She began to look for a place to sneak in.
(Felt like I had to intro a creepy villian char...it's how I roll)
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"no...its just....the exponential decay of the radiation is wierd...."
he walked back inside "the half life of a nuke is like 2 days, so crevan shouldnt even be gaining this many rads anymore"
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"the doctors arent finding any burns, so beta particles are a no...."
he turned to darkness "maybe alpha particles? he could have drunk irradiated water?"
he turned to the door "im going to find that scientist and find out what the heck is going on..." seko said as he walked outside
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*Crevan was getting operated on, according to the doc his mortality rate is 95%*
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meanwhile seko had found the scientist and was consulting him on the strange radiation characteristics
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*Now 2 hours into surgery, Mortality rate still 90%*
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Sasha soon came across what she had been looking for. A door. The words OPERATING ROOM EXIT were printed on it. She walked up to it and seeing that it was ajar got ready to sneak in...
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seko returned to the operating room and woke up darkness
"turns out whoever attacked us wanted to make sure we died.....they nuked us 4 times....and the decay is stacking up...."
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*The doctors try hard to revive Crevan, The machine's show him as flat-lining*
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"the skeleton...."
he turned to darkness and then to crevan
"he tripped over it remember?.......bone marrow can harbor radiation; extending it's half-life, and after he tripped up on it he got irradiated...."
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(Can i just say that is SOOO SMART Seko)
*Crevan's heart got restarted but he was in a critical state, Near death*
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(Can i just say that is SOOO SMART Seko)
*Crevan's heart got restarted but he was in a critical state, Near death*
(ty,lol)
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"there is no cure for radiation poisoning, except time...."
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"is it possible that a marrow transplant would give him more time?"
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seko turned to macid
"probably not, like i said, as long as he doesn't gain additional rads then he shoul get better quite fast"
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(Are you guys forgetting radiation cancer O_o)
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(Are you guys forgetting radiation cancer O_o)
(oh.....yeah.....you probably have cancer btw)
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"I guess its best then that we hunker down and make camp. We cant leave him here with the mutant cockroaches." Macid hunkers down near a locker, setting his make-shift cane aside and being careful with his wounded leg (its just a sprain).
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Sasha hung in the shadows, hiding behind a corner, listening to their conversation.....so she had found a source of food.....but she would have to pounce them to get it.
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red puts on a pair of steampunk goggles and twists the dial on the side until the lenses glow green (nightvision)
red looks around
spots sasha but at that exact monent the goggles flickers out, yanks off goggles and sqiunts towards the dark corner where the figure was seen and removes a revolver from its holster
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Sasha stiffened. But she didnt come out just yet....instead she started to sharpen her metal fingers. She would kill, but only to protect herself.
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"i dont know, porbrebly nothing"
red flicks open the chamber of the 357. magnum, spins it then snaps it shut
puts back into holster
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"probably just a cockroach. they can bite something fierce."
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red pulls opens the goggles "ah the pot screw is of slightly" red takes out a srewdriver and fiddles inside, the goggles flicker before glowing steady "there we are" red puts back on the goggles "now was a cockroach, or was it something...else"
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*Crevan stumbles out of the OR and still dozzy falls over*
The doc said i am still going to die, it will just be delayed
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red turns nightvision off and attends to crevan
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*Crevan lies on the floor*
I dont think there is guys *Whimpers*
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*sigh* "Crevan, just lie down and get some rest, you're delusional from the radiation. We gotta find food tomorrow and we cant do it on an empty stomach."
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Shifting nervously, Sasha decided that now was her chance. Her knives ready, she ran out into the open...heart beating fast as lightening. The sick one had given her a distraction.
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"explain yourself ma'am. Lest my friend 'ere decide to remove that pretty face of yours from our camp. forcefully."
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red points his 357. magnum at sasha and pulls back the hammer and after some time lowers his gun
"i dont think shes here to kill us"
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*Wakes up and coughs some blood up*
Guys what is going on, AND WHO IS SHE O_o
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Also, Where am i :P
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Spontaneously Sasha fell to her knees. She began to cry. Emotions she had forgotten about came to the surface yet she didnt know why. ~I'm so sorry....."
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"come now, there's no need for that. Just tell us who you are and why you're here."
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And who is she
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~I came here because I was hugry...every place I went to before to get food they tried to hurt me...and so Ive just been trying to protect myself" she sobbed. "and my name is Sasha." she wanted to tell them more about herself but couldnt find the heart to.
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And you decided to use me as a distraction, A dying fox. I am ashamed
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"we dont have much, but you're welcome to stay with us as long as you'd like. I'm Macid. This is Crevan, Darkness, Red, and Sesho."
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I am the one who is dying,
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Sasha scooped it up and ate it in one bite...she hadn't eaten in a week. When she was done she found herself still sobbing like a child.
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*Crevan got up, Coughed some blood up and hugged her*
Whats troubling you
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"it looks like she hasn't eaten for a week. I only wish we could spare more, but we gotta ration what we have left. we're going hunting tomorrow, its not safe at night."
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*Crevan takes a stroll, realising he hasnt got long left *
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Sasha felt strange being hugged. When was the last time she had felt warmth? ~do you really want to know about me?~ she asked, joining Crevan on his stroll.
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I'd love too, *Hugs again, this time lasting longer* You poor thing
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Macid shifted around, trying to get comfortable, as he watched crevan and sasha exit the room. "I was gonna try and get with her." he mutters as he falls asleep.
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She thought about it, then decided: ~I think I should hear your story first though..."
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(*Sigh* What did I say about leaving people behind?)
Dat sat on the side of the car with his head down.
He thought of his family back at the shelter, starving.
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Well i was born and raised in this city, after the bombs hit i was one of the only survivors left of the whole city, Near the beginning of this journey i cause radiation poising and have been out of action for a while, that is also why i cough blood. Whats your story then
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Sasha felt her fur go on end. Her turn. ~......ten years ago, there were these scientists, these fanatics who thought they could solve the problems of the future by engineering the perfect soldiers...I was chosen to take part in it when I was ten. They kidnapped me and I was experimented on for years. Turned out that I became the only successful subject of them all. The experiments had granted me a certain power....but the other subjects, the failures....~ tears streaked down her face. ~were killed while I watched. I managed to escape a month ago, but the scientists are still looking for me.~
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Awww, You poor thing. I will swear i will protect you
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TIME WARP next morning.
Macid awakens to find his leg feels much better. He streches and cautiously wakes the others.
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Dat walked to Crevan and shook his shoulder, leaning over him. (I am dressed as Mordecai ATM in the RP)
"Wake up, we got to go soon."
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Macid decides to go hunting for food. This is gonna be hard without guns. but necessary so as to not draw too much attention to himself from would-be evil doers
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Sasha awoke slowly, the knives the scientists had sewn on her paws years back clinking as she moved. Getting some shut eye had been great. Dizzily she stood up.
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Have a good night guys *Crevan looked at sasha and macid*
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Dat scratched a few marks off his machete/long knife and put it back through his belt loop.
"Anyone got a revolver bullets with them?"
He pulled the cylinder out to the side of his 'Swift Justice' and pulled the moon clip out.
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*Throws some over to Dat*
I wont need them anymore
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"Better than usual." she smiled and looked at Dat with his gun, glad there was some firepower in the group.
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Macid continues the hunt, now armed with a spear fashioned from a stick, wire, and a jagged piece of metal. Finding a Cockroach, he lunges at it, and connects! The creature screams as its life is ended so swiftly. As he wraps the corpse up in his shirt, Macid hears the sounds of trucks off in the distance. He decides to investigate cautiously atop a large pile of scrap.
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There is also a big softy in the group *Randomly hugs Sasha and Dat*
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"You sure like hugs huh?" Sasha giggles.
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Yush i do hehe, Especially to people like you Sasha
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Macid watches carefully atop his scrap pile as the convoy of trucks approaches another fur scavenging for food. <They seem to be questioning him. About what though? Wait a minute, theyre strangling him! I better tell everyone else about these guys. We could be next!> (that was me thinking) He hurries back to the camp to tell everyone what he just saw.
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Bloodwing, overhead, screeched at Crevan.
"You might not want to touch me..."
He put his 'Swift Justice' back in it's holster and shifted the scoped AR15 on his back.
Dat then saw Macid running and came to greet him.
"How was the search?"
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Macid hurries to Datfox, a panicked look on his face, "we have a problem. I saw some guys in trucks ask another fur some questions, then kill him! I think theyre looking for something and it looks like they'll do anything to get it. I think we should leave now before they get here."
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(mind if i act da role of badguys?)
"..... Fan out, search for more of those things!, find anytihng, radio in, then kill it!" Sgt Major Gabag ordered.
His soldiers snapped off a crisp salute and went to searching. The troops were equipped with standard issue Powered Combat Vests, good for combat to a degree, till the need to be charged again, and M3 Gasmasks.
The men themselves, including the Sgt. were all armed with scoped assault rifles.
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A cold chill ran through Sasha....they could be. But they could be after something else entirely. Not her. Not after her for those she killed in her escape...not out to bring her back. . . she swallowed and tried to clear her thoughts. "what did they look like?"
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"well they had gas masks, each one had a rifle with scopes. The Leader had a G on his mask. They we're unmarked otherwise.
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"That's not good. Those men are on a joy ride...they plan on killing any of us they find. " she shared a look of understanding with Crevan. She didnt really care if they caught her anymore, as that would be that, but she couldnt stand to see any of them killed.
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The Sgt. Major went over to the first victim who was strangled, and searched his belongings for anything of use.
A fully loaded Desert eagle? The major pocketed it in the holster of his belt along with what clips the fur carried.
A Pipe Wrench? Crude to wield as a weapon but regardless, his knife had snapped in half in some loony's ribs.
A journal? A curious item in itself, considering the person he killed seemed too savage to have need of a journal.
Flipping the pages open to the most recent, it said.
"My friends..... my family...... all dead. How could this have happened? How could we have made such an enormous mistake? I thought i was going to kill myself that day, when i saw the bombs Fall.
But Phe wasn't your average survivor. Her confidence, startling, considering the Earth just got nuked ten times over. But her confidence must have spread to me... I guess. I volunteered myself as the first to leave our little shelter to look for any other signs of life. Here's hoping it's friendly.
Cheers....
Wallas D. Carmine"
The sgt. major sighed, and closed up the journal, he then slowly bent down to Wallas's corpse, and pulled his arm out, and placed the journal in his hand, then folded his arm over his chest.
Sure this thing was his enemy, as was clearly stated in his directives, but that didn't mean it had to be displayed like dinner
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"No doubt they'll check this place for us. Its a miracle no-one else has yet. Aside from you Sasha. I'll stay behind here and try to misdirect them away from you guys. My leg still cant stand extended stress. Go now, before they find us."
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(so ladies and mentlegen, did you enjoy my little journal entry?)
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"No! You can't stay behind!..." Fresh tears welled in her eyes.
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"Unless one of you can carry me when my leg gives out again, and still out run those guys, I dont see much of an option here!"
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(Gone for a few minutes and left behind)
Dat called down his bloodwing. "Boy, go and scout the area for help." The bloodwing let go of his arm and flew away.
He kneeled over Macid and sighed.
"How bad is it?"
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"I'll carry you! If I can toss cars over my head then I can carry you." She smiled, not bothering to explain that she meant it literally. "Please, please come with us, Macid..."
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" Ey! Wouldja look at that!" One of the soldiers exclaimed, pointing at the sky. A bird seems to have flown off, and apparently it doesnt seem natural, at least to the soldiers.
"Aren't our orders to kill any mutant we see?" one asked.
"Yea, but I bet you couldn't shoot that thing down with your sidearm from this range!" One of the more bloodthirsty troops said.
"Wanna act on that bet Charles? Ten bucks says you cant hit it."
"Your on"
The soldier known as Charles drew his .45 calibre pistol, and took aim, then began squeezing off rounds at Bloodwing.
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"I sprained it before coming here. It healed enough throughout the night that I was able to bring back this cockroach (its about the size of your forearm), but if you're able to, then we'd better get going now." <Thank god, I really didn't wanna stay behind.> (those < > are thought bubbles by the way)
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Dat's eyes went wide as he heard shots, and then a screech.
Seconds later he heard a thump. He looked down, and to his horrer, saw his bloddwing on the ground, bleeding.
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"AND YOU SAID I COULDNT DO IT Billy! Looks like you owe me some money when we get back to base!" Charles happily exclaimed, while the other soldiers (excliding Billy) patted him on the back, giving approving nods at his skill with a sidearm.
"Sgt. Major! We've hit a mutant bird thing, Charled clipped it sir!" was the call from the radio.
"On my way, boys, stay put till I get there."
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"I got a sight on the other mutants, and taking the sh-" the transmission went dead as a reptile dressed in leather-like armor, reinforced with strategic steel plating, knocked out the soldier, snatched his gun and jumped down the from Corprol Jameson's position and towards the survivors.
"You all look like you have some food, cough up a few cans or the humans are going to find your bodies on the ground with nothing of value..."
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The Sgt. Major arrived on scene, but then he and the rest of the troops heard the transmission from the CPL. and began rushing to his location, G36's out and loaded.
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Dat looked up at the lizard who threatened them, and stumbled up.
"You son of a -beep-..."
He screamed at the top of his lungs and rushed towards the threat with his blade out.
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"DAAAAAATT!" Macid screamed as he sprang to his feet, only to collapse, grabbing his leg in pain as it had cramped up again.
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(isnt chrono a Lizard dude)
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The lizard frowned as he fired a round at the fur's exposed ankle while grabbing the blade and pointing it to the left of his body. "Add another can for not even negotiating..."
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Sasha growled lowly. She raised her bladed hands to her sides threateningly...he may have had a gun, but she had her own way of fighting granted from engineering.
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He fell to the ground with at thud.
Filled with anger, he pulled ot his Swift Justice and fired at the lizard until he was out of ammo, and threw his gun at him, hoping the bayonett would hit.
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The soldiers finally made it up the hill where the unconscious CPL was at, the spectacle below them however granted sitting out for a little bit.
"Anyone have popcorn?" Billy asked, but was quickly elbowed to shut up.
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The lizard, feeling that annoying guilt build up, simply stood there as the fox couldn't even graze him with his haphazard aiming. The bayonett however, did bounce off the metal shoulder-guard and land right next to the fox's head. The lizard groaned as he kicked the fox onto his side, then shoved him towards the group. "Just give me some food and I'll be gone, I really don't feel like killing right now..."
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"GO GO GO!"
The Sgt. major yelled, and he and his squad all pointed their G36s at the fur group.
"ALL OF YOU, GET DOWN ON THE GROUND NOW! LIZARD THING, PUT THE GUN DOWN NOW OR YOU'RE EATING 600,000 DOLLARS WORTH OF 5.56 NATO AMMUNITION!"
Charles looked up and scanned the group, and saw Sasha. She matched the Dossier on that escapee
'Hey Sgt. It's that runner from the labs! TODAY IS OUR LUCKY DAY!"
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"Sasha! Run!" He yelled as he used the last of his strength to lunge at the soldiers with his spear. <If this is it, I'm taking one of them with me>
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Sasha didnt think, she acted. In a mere second she had lept a hundred feet in the air...ready to perform her own sort of dive bomb...the fire in her body ready to activate.
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Dat struggled to get up, but fell back down.
In mere seconds he blacked out (BRB).
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The spear tip would've pierced normal armor. If it was normal armor. Since it was a powered combat vest, it actually shattered as the Sgt. Major's suit glowed a bit, taking the impact of the spear, and draining 10 units of the suit's energy.
The Sgt. Major didn't regard the attacker too much, considering he was disarmed, but Billy gave him a kidney kick and that assured he was out of action.
The other soldiers, excluding the Sgt. Major began firing upon Sasha with their expensive ammunition, splitting up and going individually towards whatever cover was there
the major just walked up to the downed furs, and began cuffing them. Drawing his newly acquired desert eagle, he pointed it at the Lizard.
"DROP IT!"
(am i supposed to capture you all, because the pms made it sound like i needed to capture all of you to advance plot or something)
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(Eh go ahead)
(SPOILER ALERT)
(The bloodwing will be healed by some mysterious stranger and come back later)
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(does said mysterious stranger have a scoped revolver, trench coat, glasses, and cowboy hat?)
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(Ummm sure?)
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PLOT ADVANCEMENT
3 hours from now, at the soldiers main base.
Sasha, i'm sorry, you we're captured too.
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Sasha cried out. She had been hit. Not hard enough to kill her but hard enough to knock off her aerial balance and send her crashing back down to the ground painfully...she blacked out and three hours passed.
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Dat hung his head (Are we tied up to chairs?) and silently grieved for his fallen companion.
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PLOT ADVANCEMENT
3 hours from now, at the soldiers main base.
Sasha, i'm sorry, you we're captured too.
(oi, i'd rather load you up, then you can do that)
3 HOURS EARLIER!
the soldiers has tied up and gagged the super woman and hauled her off to the trucks, the same for her companions.
PRESENT!
The Furs, with the exclusion of Sasha, were tied to metal chairs. The room had a metal table, and sitting at it was a scientist, and the Sgt. Major.
"Now my boy, are you certain that these beings had contact with Project XAMOR?"
'Certainly doc, heck the one with the shattered leg tried to protect her and called her by name"
"Most excellent, Most excellent indeed! We may be able to expand Project XAMOR, with the original on hand, these can be our newest test subjects!"
Sasha, was locked in a small room, filled with a strange liquid. She still could breathe as if in air, for the liquid contained its own atmosphere, but she couldn't do anything super human, it brought her down to the level that the soldiers were at.
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Macid awoke to find himself tied to a chair. Waking slowly, he grimaced as he felt his right leg was in searing pain. <great, now its completly useless.> "Ugh, ow. Wha-, where am i?"
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"I don't know... But whoever is responsible will be punished..."
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(Ok what has happened since my last post, I'm lost)
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BRIEFING
We were scavving when soldiers found us, shot me in the ankle, shot my Bloodwing, (Maybe) shot Macid's leg aaaaand.... We are tied to chairs.
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(And that includes me then)
*Tied to chair, waking up*
What...Where....Where am i. *Coughs up some blood* What... happened
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(Darkness read the last few pages and you will see his name is not Gabag, please change it.)
(And wait for at least two other characters, not including us, to get on and post before we continue. It can get aggrivating being left behind.)
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sekoshi awoke tied to a chair next to crevan, he had been knocked unconcious by stun rounds as the soldiers raided the shelter
"damn it.....my head......where are we?"
he looked at the scientist "hey, you look like an intellectual, please, explain...."
the scientist replied "im sorry, i dont want to do this.....they have my family.....and if i dont work then...." the scientist turned away
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(Now one more person)
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sekoshi awoke tied to a chair next to crevan, he had been knocked unconcious by stun rounds as the soldiers raided the shelter
"damn it.....my head......where are we?"
he looked at the scientist "hey, you look like an intellectual, please, explain...."
the scientist replied "im sorry, i dont want to do this.....they have my family.....and if i dont work then...." the scientist turned away
(NO NO NO NO Stop making crap up about my scientists, they're not being threatened, they're willfully experimenting on Sasha, AKA Project XAMOR, I
m the evil character creator here let ME handle making the EVIL characters AND unlike whatever fantasy world people believe in, not everyone is that inherently good inside.)
The Sgt. looked over, somewhat surprised the things knew how to speak, and was about to answer, before being rudely interrupted by the scientist, who shall be named Jorge.
"Well sentients, you are in our wonderful little hovel here awaiting treatment for your horrible conditions. It will all be over soon" he said vaguely as he left the little interrogation room, being replaced with Private Charles Xavier.
"Oi Sgt. I wonder what that weird one with the mask looks like under that thing" He immediately looked to his superior officer for an answer to his unasked question.
"No Charles, for all we know it grows tentacles and eats us all when it's mask is removed. Who knows what the radiation did to them." answering like the furs werent sitting in front of him right now.
He turned his head to regard the one who called him by name.
"You were running around with stolen United States Military property, violating a large number of laws. You've been detained in what we'll just call PERSEUS Base, but now I have a question for you. Where did you find our lost Project XAMOR?"
The Major asked, shoving his face in Darkness's face as he asked, gasmask and all, before giving the fur some room.
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Cringing, Sasha awoke gradually...to a damp feeling, as though she had fell through a cloud. She could breathe yet she couldnt see...she tried to move but even though she mentally felt her body move she didnt physically feel it. Suddenly it all seemed familiar....flashes of what was done to her as a child ran through her mind, then flashes of what she did as an adult, in revenge. Paranoid claustrophobia set in and her heart rate went up.
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(sorry gabag, please dont eat my face xD)
seko looked around, before staring angrily at his captors
"wow, so in the heat of the whole nuclear war you decided to go chase some bio-weapon?"
he smirked "wow...you guys suck"
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seko's face turned serious
"ok, you've got your weapon....so why keep us?"
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red woke up straped, spread eagle, to an operating table in nothing but his boxers.
the room was empty, he could hear the others being interagated next door,
the overhead light was almost blinding, he eyed his gear dumped in the corner
after thinking and looking around for some time he noticed and started picking out a loose screw in the table
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red woke up straped, spread eagle, to an operating table in nothing but his boxers.
the room was empty, he could hear the others being interagated next door,
the overhead light was almost blinding, he eyed his gear dumped in the corner
after thinking and looking around for some time he noticed and started picking out a loose screw in the table
(OI when i say EVERYONE but SASHA is in a room tied to metal chairs at a metal table, thats not code word for make up your own crap that isn't happening, your not on an operating table, you're tied to a chair in an interrogation room, SO STOP MAKING CRAP UP)
Gabag nodded, and Charles kicked Sekoshi's chair over pretty hard. "Don't speak unless spoken to unless you want to to be my new coat!"
"That's none of your concern whether or not she's part of our special project, your concern should whether or not you join her in that special project."
MEANWHILE!
In Sasha's room, the automatic sensors detected her heart rate spiking. The scientists were prepared for this.
"Injecting Serum K023472 into containment tank..... now..."
This experimental serum was designed artificially using her DNA as a base, and it acted as a sleeper agent, quickly calming Sasha, and her heart rate down.
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(srry i was so many pages behind i couldnt be bothered to read all the story until now)
red quietly laughed
"ha haha haha ha, ur not gonna get anything out of us"
red lifted his head
"and u know it"
red grined before losing conchesnus
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Gabag nodded again, and this time, Charles kicked Red Wolf square in the stomach
"Did you not just hear what I said to your friend... or are you just plain stupid" He said as he drew his serrated knife, and began spinning it around in his fingers
(currently Darkness is the one bein spoken to, so he's technically the voice of your crew for now)
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"arrr" red said in pain
"ha haha hahahahahahah haha hahahaha"-laugfing hystericly-
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Charles was about to kick him again, but the Major stopped him with a hand, then he casually drew his desert eagle and shoved it into the mouth of Red wolf.
"Shut up and let your man and I have a conversation. I have no qualms of blowing your brains out right here right now"
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seko looked up at red
"do what he says.....for now....." O_O
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"Charles, answer the man for me" Gabag said while pulling back the safety on the desert eagle to show he wasnt fooling.
"Well mate, as I see it you have no choice in the matter. Well you do, one just makes life easier, the other just makes it much more painful. You could choose to cooperate and the surgery will probably be a lot less bloody and less people will die. If you dont, well, let's just say i hope you like being force fed drugs and genetic enhancers..."
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seko looked at red then to the commander, and then to the operating table...
"il go first i guess....the apocalypse was getting boring anyway"
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"About that buddy boy... We still need you all to answer some questions. Why did she introduce herself as Sasha... what abilities did you see her use, and finally, is she in a relationship with ANYONE here?"
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red thinks for a bit before coming to the conclution of ,if u cant beat em , join em
"she also seems to intefeare with visual electrical equipment"
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seko looked up
"she likes chicken" he laughed to himself
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"Well we'd have to perform a psychological evaluation on everyone here, except for that guy, and some health assessments. As for you mister.... horse guy, never did get your name, nor do I care, that information changes everything. We've got something special in mind for you."
When he said that guy, he meant Red Wolf, he seemed like the washout type who was just gonna be killed before the experiment finished anyways.
The Sgt. Major retracted his desert eagle from Red Wolf's mouth, and tossed out a manila folder containing details for the experiment to Charles.
"I'm gonna get the Professors, let our new friends know exactly what we have in store."
Charles snapped off a salute and pulled the document from the folder.
"Well Ladies and Gentlemen, we've got something special for you tonight. We have 2 programs you can choose to enroll yourselves in if you dont like pain, and some for those who choose not to join us.
We all know of the Project Xamor, to genetically empower people with Super Human abilities however there's quite the fatality rate associated with it. And theres Project Xerxes, which is basically just a training camp so you can join our unit.
Who's up first?"
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"xamor" seko coughed, i wouldnt be seen dead prancing around in a military uniform....
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"It's your funeral pal, hopefully your as lucky as the girl and you don't die from overdose, or spitting up your lungs and liver"
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"hopefully" seko whispered to himself before looking towards the floor, saddened by the massive mortality rate he would be up against
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red stared at the wall with a look on his face that resembled a crazy person
"im a little tea pot, short and stout here is my handel here is my spout..............i had a tea pot once"
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"oh good, red has become un-hinged in the mind" he said as he gazed briefly towards red and then to the operating table
"so, this project xamor.....when does it begin?"
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''Just take me, I'm dying anyway''
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"i agree" seko said
"but what about afterwards? im guessing death is worth looking forward to in comparison to what happens if you survive...."
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''I will go first then, Where do i go though :$''
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" u go through through the magical door way into crazy land, ahhahahahahahaha"
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(im seriously this close to poppin you red, dont try me, sdes we should wait for DatFox)
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(u seem to be in control, u deal with me)
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(still your going crazy for no purpose and trying Charles's itchy trigger finger)
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(i thought he was experiencing post traumatic stress disorder?)
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(HELP ME, WTF IS GOING ON HERE)
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(go get operated on or something o_O)
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(think of me as murdoc from the a team)
"twinkle twincle little star , and so on"
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seko looked at red "he is gonna shoot you if you dont shut up...."
he looked away "dont tell me i didnt tell you, oh wait....thats rights.....you'd be dead"
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(Alright so before everyone started posting I clearly said DO NOT LEAVE ANYONE LEFT BEHIND.... You left me behind.... Fill me in)
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(someone fill him in, i cant be bothered)
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(Alright so before everyone started posting I clearly said DO NOT LEAVE ANYONE LEFT BEHIND.... You left me behind.... Fill me in)
(OOC right now)
BASICALLY
The military captured you and recovered Project Xamor Subject # 101 (Sasha).
Now The military is going to force you to join Project XAMOR (basically super human with high fatality rate)
OR Project Xerxes (Train you like the elite soldiers basically without the high chance of death)
However Darkness has something special in store for him, if i say what I'll spoil it
right now you're being put in Tests to see if your capable or useful.
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(send me to a test or something im getting bored)
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(shut up. Your annoying me and im waiting for the people we LEFT BEHIND to CATCH UP, now if you dont MIND)
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(fine in the mean time il just annoy the gaurds)
hey, wanna hear a joke?
well thats too bad cuz i dont know any
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"So when are the tests...?" Dat asked quietly.
He knew that the shelter population is 0 by now.
(Gabag I saw you told them to leave me behind, thanks.)
(Oh and, remember that this is a desert wasteland in most of the earth)
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seko looked towards gabag
"ok, give me the test...."
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''Seko no wait, I will go first. I dont have long left anyway''
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"someone do something!!"
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Charles glared at Red for a bit, then drew his pistol and shot out his kneecap, and if that wasnt enough, shot him in the forearm as well.
"One more complaint, and your dead buddy"
The other furs were taken to differing rooms, with scientists and doctors probing their mental status to see if they were sane or not, passive or aggressive naturally. This would require some time.
"Hows the patient?" Gabag asked Jorge.
"She seems to be contained for the time being, and that new serum seems to have calmed her heart down, she should be well enough to visit."
"Open 'er up Doc"
As if on cue, a small passage of metal was opened up, and the Sgt. hurried inside, and a table and two chairs seemed to rise up from out of the liquid.
"Sasha is it? Please take a seat, I have a few questions"
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red stares at his wounds
"i dont feel very well"
red then loses conchusness
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...Dat looked away, approving the shooter.
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(im waiting for gabag to tell the gaurds what to do with me)
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(Same Here :P)
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Light came through the darkness about her...and it allowed for Sasha to see enough to 'swim' forward to the platform and chairs. She 'dropped' down onto it and took a seat, utterly confused at to how this type of room was possible. The cordless motitors attached to her ached and she winced. She then looked up at the new arrival to her sorrow. Though she was mentally sedated and calmed by the serum, it was obvious her fur went stiff and that a glare of anger flashed through her eyes.
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Dat leaned against a wall and sighed.
He heard a small screech, and looked up, and then around. After a minute of silence he went back to his depressive state.
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red reganed conchesness and stars and grinns at the gaurd
the gaurd start to feel slighly unsettled by the wolfs crazy state of mind
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(OI one at a time, Sasha's been neglected for a bit so she's up first)
"Oh don't act so angry and surprised and angry at seeing me. It was only a matter of time before seeing our only success come back to us. Although, my memory's a bit bleak, run through with me on how you escaped again?" The Major said, leaning back in his chair.
IN CREVAN'S ROOM!
"Uhh sirs? This one appears to have some form of radiation poisoning, manifesting itself in tumors. Otherwise he's fit for duty." A junior doctor reported, and Crevan was quickly wheeled away on a gurney to treat his cancer as best they could. Who knows what the enhancement drugs would do to him if it mutated his tumors further. So remove cancer first, then genetic enhancement.
(Red no making my guards feel anything, or it's your braincap thats next)
"DOES IT HURT WHEN I DO THIS LOONIE!" Charles yelled with delight before sticking a gloved finger into the arm wound, moving it around to really grind in there.
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*Crevan got wheeled into a OR room before operation began*
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red cringes in pain
"ARRRRR AH AH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
"go on do it again, i dare ya"
red slumped in his chair smiling
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Sasha scoffed and sneered. "Make me."
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Sasha scoffed and sneered. "Make me."
"Ti be honest, I was REALLY hoping you would say something like that" The major said as he smiled and pulled out his combat knife
"How oh how should I make my NEW Fur coat. From that annoying guy back in interrogations, from from your pristine fur. It would sell quite a bit, just because the world ended doesnt mean people still dont wear fancy clothing. But authentic fur? A true rarity out here int he wastes"
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(Gabag he is REALLY annoying me... You can kill him)
Dat sat in his chair and tapped his finger on his leg, waiting for an official to arrive.
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(i know hes like really arrogant and its really annoying, but dont tell him hehehe)
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(I am off to bed guys, Try not leave me too far behind)
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(yer im off to bed soon too)
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(i know hes like really arrogant and its really annoying, but dont tell him hehehe)
(oi... I'm arrogant... must look into this further... But Orders are Orders)
"Billy, come 'ere, Might need some 'elp with this one" Charles called on the radio. Billy arrived, and almost slipped on Red Wolf's blood on the way in."
"What do you want now Charles"
"How should I kill this guy, The Major said to kill him but I dont know with what! SO CONFUSED! I want to use the knife, but then it'll splatter everywhere and I'll have to clean it up"
"Cant we just throw him in the boiler or somethin?"
Charles looked up from his sorrow and a lightbulb appeared over hsi head.
"GOOD IDEA!"
So the two of the hauled red away, and tossed him in the boiler they use for removing hazardous chemicals.
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(Well that solves one problem)
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im dead now but ill continue to read this story cuz its really interesting
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(Am i out of OR yet XD)
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(You are still in, just don't act like Red)
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(ok im back. ive read the story, and know where we are. Gabag, please put me in a room. My leg is broken now, remember)
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Dat sat back and waited for them to come for him. He knew he wouldn't like it, but he wanted to get done with it.
(Are there any windows in my room?)
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(SLOOOOOOOOOOOOW DOWN No Windows, I'm aware Macid, but please be patient, I must deal with Sasha and Crevan BE PATIENT MAN)
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(as you wish. This is a really good story though. im enthralled. p.s. its my right leg thats broken)
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She could get it over with now or she could get it over with later, when she woke up in a vault prepared for autopsy. She chose now. Sasha spilled everything, from to how she had killed everyone in her path on the way out of the lab with pyrokinetics and then later hopped the fence. How she could never be killed. She lifted up her shirt to show him that the wound from the bullet that shot her down...was gone. (I had a much longer post that had her actually talking and thinking and explaining but Im doing this on my phone and my phone likes to eat really long posts so I gave up. :( please understand. and Gabag if you dont get it aka shes saying she is like Moon.)
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(we're waiting on Gabag to continue the story)
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(sorry, i had business to deal with myself.)
Gabag had flicked his combat knife back in it's holster, content that she had cooperated.
"Ya hear that doc, She's even more of a deadly tank then you ever hoped to achieve..." he breathed out.
Macid was escorted to his new chambers, and immediately the doctors began repairing his leg.
While Crevan was currently in surgery, under the delicate hands of Doctor Montgomery, who was doing her best to remove the radioactive tumors without killing the subject.
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<the pain I'm feeling right now is indescribable. Why would they bother to fix my leg anyway? They must have some other plan. oh god, the pain. I wonder if I'm the only one left. Did Sasha make it out? Probably not, she wouldn't leave us, no matter how many times i told her to. At least there is someone in this apocalyptic world that carAAUUUGGGHHHHH!>
(I thought you might be busy, but had to bump the topic to be sure/remind you =p)
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"Right then." Sasha chuckled...it felt good to have that off her mind. "I do believe it's your turn to talk. What happened to those other furs I was with?" She didnt know if he would answer, but she had to know...
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"You don't need to worry about them. They're being 'cared for' right now by our experienced medical staff.
Gabag actually made air quotes in the air to understand the implication of what he was saying as he walked over and turned off the intercom.
"I've been meanin to ask you... how old were you when you actually escaped. And if possible what are the various types of mutants in the outside world."
MACID
"Damn it! HOLD STILL!" One doctor yelled at Macid's moving around in pain. Repairing a leg was hard work, and needed a special craftman's handywork, and the very person he was healing was struggling under extreme pain, presumably. Unfortunately, there was no morphine to be found so far in the wastes, so they couldn't dull him.
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"I was sixteen. And why do you care about what's out there? You'll either kill what you find or bring it in here. You people don't seem to have the brains to try and make friends with us, and the mutants. No, all you've done is make enemies."
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"One last thing, then you get to have your fun with the scientists. Did you evolve any new powers or abilities since that time?"
He hated how she thought they were all idiots, they knew everything out there was a threat to good ol' U S AND A.
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"Gaahhhhh! For the love of god, use an anesethetic or somethuuugh!" <I hope they fix my leg, or at least end this pain, its unberable!>
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The lizard regained consiousness for what seemed like days, but all he could tell was that someone else was on top of him. He tried to get up, and he heard a grunt as a nude lizard-woman rolled off of him, and also caused a few chuckles from Corprol Jameson.
"Its the least we could do since you proved yourself a good shot, ankle shots with a rifle are really difficult to pull off, or at least thats what they told me you did. You're not going to get dissected, since we need to see if it was your change of genetics that gave you such skill or finesse. She however, is going to spend the last of her days as your companion, and we'll execute you both when the time is best for us..."
The voice came from an intercom, and there was only one camera in the room. The lizard pulled out one of the few knives he keeps on hand, and throws it at the camera, landing the knife right in the lens. He then took off his under-shirt and tossed it to the lizard. "Don't get any ideas, I just don't like being in the same room with anyone, and you being nude is not helping at all..."
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"I CAN'T, ALL THAT WE HAVE IS BEING USED ON SOLDIERS WITH MORE GRIEVOUS INJURIES THEN YOURS! Ok, so here's how it'll work, I'm going to snap the bone back into position now that i've reparied the damage to it.
If it hurts a little I did it wrong, If it hurts a lot, then it's good as new. Brace yourself"
The Doctor then took a firm grip of Macid's bone, and violently snapped it back into position.
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She hated how he refused to admit any guilt, any self doubt...not that he had any to begin with. "Well it looks like you'll have to find out, huh?" She said sarcastically.
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"Indeed we shall, well by the end of the day you 'should' get a hot meal. Should because I'm really hoping we get a good chef tonight. One thing, care for a cigarette? Somehow we can defy the laws of physics and smoke in here, well I can't because i'd probably die from drowning or something."
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"GYYAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGG! GAHUGH!" Macid digs his claws into the operating table as the bone is snapped into place. The leg is fixed, all it needs now is time to heal. Macid has blacked out from the intense pain, and will regain consciousness at another time.
(Unless otherwise stated, I will be with the group at all times to keep my place in the story.)
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"Sure. I'll take one." Why not defy the laws of physics more than usual.
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*Crevan got out of the ER, They grabbed as much tumour as they could*
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(same ¬_¬) ..................*(word)*
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(keep your pants on, I'm taking a break from it today. besides i'm still thinking on how to advance after the tests are done.)
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(Well think faster >.< we cant have Darkness pass out over there. he wants action, foo.)
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(I think itd be best for everyone, if we had a deus ex machina, a hand of god, to get us out of the lab so we can advance the story w/o having to wait for Gabag to advance the story for us.)
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(oh come on i take one break and everyone's whining, impatient moochbags, fine if you want all what i had planned scrapped I'll deus ex machina for you)
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(Hey you know I was just joking about you thinking faster...you know me. Anyway Id rather have a smart story than a hand of God...plot is more important to me than speed, so Id rather wait for Gabag. :/ )
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(if people wanna wait, i have no qualms aboutit, please dont be upset about it Gabag. We shall wait for you to advance the story. I apologize sincerely.)
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(am i the only person who was trying to slowly advance the plot towards my character getting super powers? xD)
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Jameson requested that any off-duty privates report to the lizard's prison to figure out why the camera isn't working. Sadly for Jameson, there was only one private that could even bother to go there, and they were quickly dealt with the moment they realized that the lizard had gotten out of his confinement in the room. The lizard handed the jacket and pants to the lizard woman in the cell, then clicked his tongue before taking the private's side-arm as they went to the open door. Oris, for the sake of 'The lizard', aimed his newly aquired glock at the camera and silently prayed for his shot to take out the camera. They both moved right, as the camera went out with only a spark or two, and kept going until they arrived at one of the exists that was being guarded by someone playing with a handheld video-game.
Oris opened the closet door and shoved his escort in there before joining her as he tried to think of a way around since the guard would probably notice their tails sticking out of the back of any disguises they wore.
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(i honestly am going to hurt you chrono, but fine... ill just make your escape as painful as possible... for now, i must sleep, cause school sucks)
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Guys
Gals
MentleGen
Ladies
I have no idea how to go on with this rp, because it seems our original creator Datfox... was banned?
not entirely sure, but i have no idea what he wanted to do with this
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(Whatever his intent was for this to go in, im sure Sasha derailed it when she came in :). In any case, you can interrogate me or Crevan, seeing as we both had links to Sasha, or you could go with going after Chrono and his escape. Please continue this though, it is really interesting.)
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(hmmmm, he wanted to go int he direction of rescuing you guys, but i had something different in mind, im terribly busy on weekdays, i cant make super detailed posts then, so bear with me cause school sucks)
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(Whichever way you want to go, just dont forget about us ^_^)
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*Kicks Darkness*
Yes
"So... Mr. Darkness. You're all thats left of Project Cerberus, to create one so adept with telekinetic powers, you could lead a legion of clones?" read a scientist, from a clipboard.
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"well to inform you we have THAT clone army ready and waiting for a commander, and you're the only one able to do so... We need a general"
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"We're not like that. We have confirmed reports of mutants spawning in alarming rates, and our squads alone can't take them all, we need the clones to be mobilized, or we're all dead"
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"They'll assist you in your endeavors to keep the rest of Humanity alive, we sacrifice no one if we can help it. Now come, and inspect your future troopers"
The scientist leads Darkness out of the small cell and leads him to the cloning facility, where thousand upon thousand of incubation pods contain the slumbering troops.
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"We've developed a headset that can transmit your commands to the psychic frequency of the soldiers, just try it on and get one to awaken and their name."
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The trooper, after a few seconds of pause, opens up his tank... and climbs out, fully armored in modern combat gear.
"Ask the name and rank to see if they can comprehend orders and speech"
MEANWHILE
As The lizard was trying to escape, two corporals tackled him and hauled his hind quarters back to a cell.
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ALSO MEANWHILE
Macid awoke from his pain induced black out to find himself lying in a medical bay. Without any straps holding him down, he gently sat up, wincing slightly at his leg, which had now been fixed. Looking around the room, he saw some soldiers also lying in beds around him with a doctor examining one. "Hey doc, where am I?"
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meanwhile seko was still tied to a chair
"can you please untie me now... i'd really appreciate it...."
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*And Crevan was still in ER*
Ummm, No need to point fingers but GOD DAMN IT UNTIE ME
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The clone stepped forward and saluted Sharply.
"G.A.B.A.G. Reporting for duty!" he droned, almost automatically in a heavily vocoded voice.
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"Indeed.... except for one. her DNA was altered... somehow. So you have thousands of him, and one of her. Initial readings show her to have a more mechanical inclination then most."
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"Soon. we need to prepare your associates for the assignment, then you should move out. Get to know your troops in the meantime."
The scientist then walked out of the lab.
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"looks like the place the old woman mentioned, at least the bird seems to know where its going." said a tall lizard in a sand colored coat laying on the ground looking through the scope of his l96 rifle. "well at least i'm closer to finishing this mission." he smiled looking at the strange bird he found almost dead a few miles back.
Post Merge: October 06, 2010, 06:13:59 AM
he quietly attached a silencer to the rifle and load it "OK, time for my tactical entry, i hope this is all worth it" he said to the bird siting next to him while aiming at one of the two guards standing outside the outer gate of the large American research facility