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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Serious RP => Topic started by: Self-sain on October 25, 2010, 07:37:20 PM
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Sasha head slams into the ground as the wagon looking contraption goes over a large stone. "Oww what th-" images of memories that aren't her own ((the occ information)) flutters her mind. She takes a second to realise what is happening, "no..no.. NO!!" She yelled as she ran to the end of the wagon holding onto the bars reaching out trying to grab one of the others on the outside of the wagon. The man turned and snapped at her hand as she pulled it back trying to prevent it from being bit, she fell back and grabbed her face as she could fell tears coming over her. When she fell back, she immediately got back to her feet, she landed on something, and felt something where she has never felt before, she then thought about those images she saw, then at the man that snapped at her. She took in a deep breath, then looked at her over sized nails, then she reached back to see a tail. Normally she would think this was so cool, but now she was at a lost, she is now part animal, and she will be eaten once she gets to where ever they are going. She began to cry, but she looked around and noticed that there where other people also in the same cage as her.
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Sam looked at all the faces that surrounded him. He was trapped in some cage on wheels and he had no idea what was going on. All he knew is that he was a monster. He was glad he still had his clothes with him though. His sweater and camo pants that held his cigarettes, wallet, and switchblade. He turned his head to look at the Panther that was sitting next to him. She looked like she was crying.
"...Hey...you alright?" Sam asked while leaning forward to look at the girl next to him.
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Davis' head was inundated with images that seemed to be like memories, but seemed more implanted than actually experienced. He was shocked into consiousness when he saw the last 'memory' being his new body currently unconsious. His arms quickly rose and he was on his feet, his eyes darting around the room for his brother. He didn't move from his spot as he pivoted around to get a bearing of his location, while yelling. "Carmine, where are you?! Carmine!!!"
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Sasha hands where shaking, and her nose was becoming stuffy, "I don't want to die..." she cried quietly, she was startled by the man calling for some one. "Shut up, stupid piece of trash, why can't you just stay asleep like the rest" the man on the outside yelled, he tunred and grunted. Sasha didn't realize it, but most of the other people where out cold, they looked almost as if they where dead. Sasha put her head in between her knees, as she rocked her self back in forth. A loud noise was coming from in front of them, it almost sounded like and Indian, form one of those American movies her father always forced her to watch. "Shit" the guard said as he pulled out a hammer. Sasha wasn't sure what was happening, but she knew it couldn't be anything good. A gun shot was fired as the she saw the mans head exploded, and splatter every where inside the cage, she then saw a large amount of people start to run at the cage, her heart was racing, she saw a couple of people, in the back shooting at the other people on the out side. About six people came up to the cage, Sasha's hear was racing, as she saw them pry the lock of the door. She screamed as five of them came in, they all grabbed a sleeping person, 'Where is the last one' she thought to her self as she started to back up, trying to locate the last one. The others started to fall back with there goods, along with the gunners, Sasha kept backing up, until she hit something hard, she didn't want to look up, but she forced her self to look, she tried to let out another scream, as the last one grabbed her and put his hand over her mouth. "Come on pretty, you look so tasty don't fight it" the man said, as he wrapped his arms around her, trying to pick her up.
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Davis stopped worrying about Carmine for a split second as he noticed the abductions going on, and he was only able to reach the girl that was just now grabbed. He saw plenty of action and martial arts movies, but it was different when it was for real. For one, he didn't realize what he did until he had the man's head in his hands, on the verge of his neck being snapped. He was also unaware of his claws digging into the man's head. "Leave her and yo-" he was cut off as one of his friends whacked Davis on the back of the head, making his lose his grip on the man before being able to strike at the other with an automatic kick as he regained his grip on the other man. First time in a real fight, and my freaking brother is nowhere in sight!!
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Being in the cage next to Sasha, Sam watched at was going on. It all seemed so surreal to him. It almost seemed comical as one of the men thought Sam would go as easy as anyone else. A burly set man took hold of Sam's leg and tried to pull the 200lbs. wolf out of the cage. Being a rowdy college kid who'd had his share of fights, it looked as easy as the high school basketball court. Sam reached into his pocket and pulled out his switchblade before popping it open. He stabbed the man once in the arm that gripped his leg then again in the neck. Blood began to spray and Sam's leg was immediately released. It wasn't murder. Sam was no longer a human being. He looked over at Sacha who was in the midst of being kidnapped. Sam ended stabbing that guy in the shoulder more than once resulting in Sacha's propt release. Sam was in a fit or rage, adrenaline shot through his viens with every thrust of his blade. His target was no longer the man's shoulder, but his face. In fact, Sam was sitting on top of the man, stabbing new orfices into his victim's head.
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Sasha screamed in terror as a wolf man went into a psychotic rage and demolished the mans face with a pocket knife. She slowly crawled away as tears streamed down her face, she crawled near the man that was helping her before the other one went psycho, "Th- ...thankyou, I'm... I'm Sasha....". She took a waft of the air, something mouth watering was saturated through out it, she felt deathly hungry. She feels as if she hasn't eaten in days, when, if she thought about it, she hadn't eaten in years. She felt her body be pulled to something, it smelt so good, she couldn't help but take a bite, it was chewy, and it had no taste, but it seemed to satisfy her hunger. She felt a sudden serge of energy flow through her, as if she just took a hit from an adrenaline needle, her smell seemed of heightened with her hearing, only slightly, and her nails, she felt as if the just turned into steel. When Sasha opened her eyes, she saw something that just made her stomach drop, she had taken a chunk out of that dead guys neck. She couldn't believe what she just did, yet at the same time, she wanted to do it more. Sasha tried to remember what her false memories had told her, that she must feed, she needs to eat to survive, and it made her stronger. She only guessed that after you take a bite from a dead corpse it no longer can make you anystronger, then it already did. Her tears had stopped, he fear was gone, but she was still a little nervous, there where just three of them left. She looked at the guy who wasn't going totally insane, she gestured for him to try it.
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Midway came out of the Wagon phased, his vision was blurry and he had a headache, which felt like somebody was pounding a drum inside his head...He groaned and grabbed his head, sitting down on the floor, slumping against the wagon for support. He looked up noticing other people and examined each of them to himself quickly before looking down at the floor not really caring at the moment, to his suprise he saw a tail between his legs...He had a look of confusion on his face "Huh?" He was curious so he tugged at it hard and winced in pain when he realised "Ow! Man..." He mumbled to himself. He stood up and looked at the other people "Ummm...Hi...I'm Midway" He said shyly, ruffling his hair, He blushed..."W-Why are we all Half-Animals?" He waited for a response and looked over to the Dead Guard being Mauled by the wolf stepping back a little, he mumbled to himself "D-Don't annoy him..." His voice shook as he mumbled.
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Davis, not really thinking about the moral issue since he just came so close to killing someone before they got stabbed to death by the 'psycho' that tried to butcher this man earlier. I'm not human, and neither is this, so I guess its not cannibalism. His self-reasoning made it rather easy for him to gently take the arm and chew a large chunk of meat off of it.
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Sam was taking deep breaths. He pulled himself off his stabbing victim and looked at the girl who called herself Sascha. "...Sam...And don't mention it." He looked at his massive claws where his hands once existed and looked at all the blood that covered them. He didn't know what to do. He dropped the knife to the floor and sat against the wall of the wagon as he looked on at Sascha and Davis. He wiped his bloody hands against his bloody pants which really didn't do much good. He didn't care though...he was looking for a way to keep them from shaking. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cigarettes. He struggled to light it since his hands were shaking so badly but he managed after some steady hand movements. His eye brows lifted as he watched the two begin to actually eat the guy. He was somewhat disgusted and confused but he didn't say anything. He only looked up and away.
Suddenly a new voice was heard. Sam looked over at the young one who called himself Midway and chuckled. "...Hehehehe haven't you heard? Being human is overrated...Really though, I don't know." Sam stuck the cigarette between his lips and extended a bloody paw in greeting. "I'm crazy...My friends call me Sam." A sinister smile crossed the wolf's face.
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Halfeb ran through the forest. He was on his own and was reluctant to be seen. He watched the girl eatting the dead person and offering it to her friend. He ment no harm to them, but, he'd seen good people turn ugly quickly after all that had happened. There were only four of them that were, at least, concious. He decided to show himself, as they seemed harmless enough. And he was hungery... sooo hungry. The thought of food made him weak at the knees. He stod at a distance, showing himself to them. He was as average looking as anyone else after the bomb. All except a metal collar around his neck, with broken chains hangng from them.
"C... can I have some...?" He asked the girl.
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Midway smirked slightly from the Wolfs Remark, "Sorry, must not have heard" He laughed quietly to himself and then noticed the Extended, huge Paw of the Wolf, he was kinda nervous about him still, he looked like he could destroy Midway in seconds if he was Angry, "Ummm..." Midway plucked up his confidence and shook the Wolfs Paw, his Paw throbbing from Sams tight Grip, he smiled shyly "N-Nice to meet you Sam" He noticed the smirk on the Wolfs face which frightened him, he let go of Sams bloody Paw and looked at his own "Ughh...Got blood on me now" He mumbled, laughing softly to himself...He looked up at Sam, Midway felt tiny, he blushed..."S-Strong grip you got there, and I can tell why they call you crazy" he smiled shyly and ruffled his hair "My real names Alex...But I usually go by Midway" He smiled again slightly more confident this time.
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"Get away from me!" Sasha screamed as she got behind Davis, "I suggest we move away from here, before more people start to come, I don't know about you, but the smell of blood is quite strong" She moved away from Davis, still eyeing the new person, she got out of the cage and picked up then hammer and put it in her belt loop, "Come on, you other guys are welcomed to come, but I suggest you try some of that," she pointed at the man that they both took a bite out of, "It will give you this amazing feeling," the thought of it made her want to have even more, she decide to take a quick bite of the man who's face was blasted out, she felt a little stronger, and she was no longer nervous, but it was only a little she didn't feel nearly as amazing as when she first did it. "The high that you'll never reclaim" she said aloud, but mainly to her self.
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He backed off a little, "I'm sorry. I mean no harm... I'm just... so hungry..." He sad as he got down low and slowly crawled over to the dead person and took a bite. "I was in one of these convoys like you were when I escaped and ran for it..." He told them as he chewed on his mouthful, "Please, can I come with you? Its so hard running on my own."
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"I don't know... the moment you do anything I don't like," Sasha pulls out the hammer and points it at the new person, "I'll smash your brains out" she tucked it back in, she eyed him, as she went into a less aggressive stance.
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"thank you." He said as he took another mouthful of meat and blood. "I've been alone for so long. It will be nice to be in a group... less likely that I'll need to run if we're in a group, ad I'm so tired of running..." He sighed ad looked then in th eyes, "I'm Halfeb, by the way."
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Sam chuckled and wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve. He picked up his knife from off the wagon floor and folded it back together before stuffing it back into his pocket. "Nice to meet you, Midway." He looked down at Midway's paw and narrowed his eyes. "Yeah...sorry about that. Hehehehe." His laughter was almost maniacle. The wolf was clinically insane. Of course, Sam was never usually like this. The fact that he'd just became a wolf and killed a man hadn't hit him yet. Sam was in his own world at this point. Whether or not he would come out of it was another thing. Blood had stained his face and upper body and he was suddenly beginning to feel sick. He gaze slowly moved from Midway into a deep trance. The muscles in his throat began to pull tight in spasms. He leaned forward and puked all over the wagon floor. Once he thought he was done he spat and caught his breath. He sat upright and put his head back against the wall. He turned and looked at Midway again before lighting another cigarette and passing him another smile.
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Sasha looks at Sam puke all over the wagon, normally this would make her quezy, or at least gag. Yet it didn't, and she was scared of Sam in the begging, but now she dosent even get nervous with the thought of him being in the group. What is happening to her? She felt saddnes over how she was changging for no reason, and she could feel something chew away at it, slowly makeing her be less sad. "You should try to eat..."
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Midway wiped his hands on his Clothes, "I-Its fine...Honestly" He smiled nervously, still on edge with the Wolf, especially with him laughing like a Maniac, The Cat looked round at the others, thankfull that he wasnt alone but still nervous knowing he'd have to socialise with them eventually, Midway turned back to Sam and noticed him being Sick, "You okay Sam?" He asked concerned and smiled back at him Shyly.
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"Midway...I don't think I've felt better in my whole life." He said before taking another drag. His eyes suddenly glazed over, and he felt sick again. He leaned forward again and began to vomit profusely. The puddle of vomit soon turned into a small pool and Sam collapsed on the floor beside it, his body twitching in small spasms. He kept his eyes open through the ordeal. His arm, in a seizing rage, fumbled around on the ground for something. It almost seemed like it was moving on its own, a spider in search of food. Finally it reached past Sascha and felt one of the hands of the dead body. Sam took hold of it before there was a loud snap. His arm retracted pulling the severed hand to his face where Sam began to tear flesh off of it. He didn't get off the floor. He was too weak and ill to do anything but lay there in his own filth and munch on a hand.
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Midway watched the whole ordeal what Sam just went through, he got seriously concerned "S-Sam! Your not okay!" Midway rushed over to Sam and got him out of the puddle of Vomit, propping him up against the Wagon, he sighed and looked at him, he was obviously feeling very weak, he didnt even have the strength to get up by Himself, Midway looked at the hand Sam was eating, "You want me to hold it while you eat it Sam?" He mumbled out...He suddenly noticed it wasnt Sam just eating the dead meat..The Cat looked confused and had a look round at everyone eating the dead Body, Midway piped up, curious..."Ummm...Guys, why are you eating him?" Midway blushed slightly, feeling left out.
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"Because it felt good, eating is an essential need for any organism, you need to eat to survive, did you not get those memories as every one else did?" Sasha looked at midway, she was a little more on edge then usually, she didn't know why, and she didn't care, she didn't know why she didn't, she just didn't. She sighed as she turned and saw gecko looking man, she grabbed the head of the hammer just to be safe, as she started to creep upward. She steeped on a twig, and then man bursted into a sprint in the opposite direction, "Crap guys we need to leave, now!"
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Sam moaned and put his hand up to Midway, gesturing that he could do it himself. He heard when Sascha suggested that they had to relocate, Sam felt a hint of frustration and rage...enough for him to move his head up and speak. "Dammit, Sascha! Midway, I need you to help me up." Sam stuffed the rest of the hand into his giant mouth and began chewing on it whole. Every so often, Sam would spit out a bone or two.
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Midway got nervous when he heard what Sasha said, he plucked up his courage and stayed Calm, The Cat sighed and just noticed that Sam asked him for his Help...He smiled reasuringly..."S-Sure! I'll help!" He almost shouted out, Midway grabbed Sam and put him on his back, he smiled at Sasha..."I-Its okay, I can carry him by Myself", He turned his head to The Wolf "I think your to weak to Run...Nevermind Even walking" He mumbled to Sam, "S-So I'm gunna carry you", He blushed slightly then Started to looked concerned..."We better go" He exclaimed and looked around "Which way?" He said while grabbing a piece of dead meat, stuffing it in his pocket before turning to look at Sasha for an answer.
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Davis, somewhat delirious and out of touch due to the effects of eating another thinking being for the first time, was not aware of where anyone was or where he himself was. So with the grace of a wino and the awareness of a dodo-bird, stepped out of the prison that had been transporting them and wandered off into the woods...
He would slowly regain his senses, but that wouldn't keep him from losing track of where the heck he just came from.
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"Where are you going!" Sasha yelled as Davis walked away, "Screw this, I'm not going to die for someone else", Sasha looked at midway, "Those men moved in that direction, we came form that direction, I think the best thing will to head back to the spot that we came form, that would be most familiar hopefully, and we might be able to find a place to hide"
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"Okay, sounds good. But I don't like that part about hiding. I think we should head back and find a way to get out of here." Sam said, looking up at Sascha and Midway. "C'mon man, pick me up, help me up atleast." He held up his paw for Midway to grab and pull him up. "I just don't think we should hang around anywhere for too long."
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Midway looked at Sasha frightened..."G-Good Idea...We might remember something from there and we'll hopfully find shelter" He smiled shyly and looked at Sam, He blushed..."O-Oops...Sorry Sam, Forgot about you for a second then" He chuckled lightly and pulled the Huge Wolf up..."Jeez, your heavy" He laughed but quickly reverted back to his Shy self, looking at Sasha..."Lead the way" The Cat said nervously.
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Halfeb looked at spike and a smirk came across his face, "I've seen a big wall not to far from here," he got up andstarted to run north. "Wait don't, do you not-" a missile was fired at halfeb, and obliterated him on impact. A bloody mist filled the air, but unlike the other meat, this once just smelt revolting, 'I guess a form of cannibalism is out to fee' she thought to her self not knowing what to do, " OK then, I guess let's start moving" she began to walk in the direction from which they came from.