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Post by Scorpio on Oct 31, 2006 19:06:25 GMT
ooc: Cleon, Rei, This is where the tears are (points to left cheek)
I keep running, almost unstoppable....until I crash into a crowd of survivors, four of them. I recognise their markings, splatterpunks, one of the many gangs infesting the city. They manuver around me trying to cut off my escape.
"You're gonna regret this for the rest of your life." I drop my bag "Both seconds of it."
I swing a brutal right hook at the first one, scattering him across the road. The second tries a leaping kick, I run close, grab him by the shirt and throw him to the ground. I pull my flare gun and fire at the third, lighting him up like christmas, he rolls around screaming. The fourth one stands shocked, I pick him up with both hands and raise him above my head.
'Wait! What's the point? What difference does it make if you kill me?' "Good question. Let's find out"
I drop him onto my knee and break his back with a sickening crunch.
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Post by grigori on Oct 31, 2006 20:37:10 GMT
Grigori crept along the rooftop. He caught up to the man he pursued as he was stopped by several humans.... all Grigori could do was watch in a sort of fascinated horror as he killed all four of them.
What have I gotten myself into? He clutched his rifle with white knuckles. Killing this man would not be as easy as all the zombies he had before, but it had to be done. He sighted and...
"Barhah!"
"Damn!"
A zombie that had been hiding nearby burst out from behind a pile of rubble. Grigori barely had a second to sight it and fire before it was upon him. He bashed it with the butt of his rifle, sending it a few feet back, then blew off its head with Annabelle. He looked back to the man but he was already gone.
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Post by Khallos on Nov 1, 2006 9:36:11 GMT
OOC: holy crap! activity in this board! o0
or is this a new "interactive story, please add"?
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 1, 2006 14:22:16 GMT
I continue travelling, I stop at a butchers. Been a long time since I've eaten, I don't even feel like I 'need' to eat after being revived, feeling stronger and faster than ever. Better safe than sorry.
I walk into the freezer and grab a huge leg of mutton. I walk out of the shop eating it raw right off the bone. It tastes good. I turn my radio headset on. Might as well talk to who I can.
"This is Vince, broadcasting on all frequencies. Hope everybodies enjoying those gifts I left, put them to good use. I just ran into one of the many gangs in this city, ya don't need to thank me people, just cleaning up the trash."
Several shapes move in the distance, I really want to finish lunch before I fight again. I decide to move onwards.
"On the road again people, but I leave you with a few wise words, that I believe suit my condition about now: I'm a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom. I kill conversation as I walk into the room. I'm a three line whip, I'm the sort of thing they ban. I'm a walking disaster, I'm a demolition man."
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 1, 2006 19:51:56 GMT
"I know you do...and I love you too..." I tell him as a rest my head on Cleon's shoulder and I strike him on the back of the head knocking him out. "I'm sorry...I have to do this alone..." I say kissing him on the cheek. I carry him into a abandond armored car and I place him in it and I go back in the Lambo and I start driving at 20 MPH.
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Post by grigori on Nov 1, 2006 20:32:23 GMT
OOC: It's a new one, Khallos. Well, sorta. Cleon and Jax decided to pick up from where they left off. Currently I'm hunting Scorpio for the murder of countless people and PieIsGood is playing this character called Stan even though Jax and Cleon seem to be ignoring him.
Grigori looked at the radio as it spewed another of the demon's calling cards. He would get him yet, for sure. That bastard had to pay for his crimes. Grig peered through his binoculars from the church tower he was in.
Liquor store... nothing... gun store... nope... butcher shop... no-
A familiar figure emerged from the butcher's. He was carrying a slew of weapons and eating a piece of what appeared to be... raw mutton.
I have you now... Grigori smiled and hurried down the staircase past a small group of survivors setting up camp. It was time to finally catch this demon and make him pay...
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 1, 2006 20:49:24 GMT
I just finish my meat as a van pulls round the corner. Three masked and armoured troopers step out. One points his rifle, another starts looking me over with what looks like a speed camera gun, and a leader looking type stands in front of me.
Sir, you're carrying property of Necrotech, hand it over. He eyes my radio and gps wristband "Sure" I grin "Just come over and take it"
He steps forward. The troop with the camera thing panicks.
Sir! He's a class B infection, get away from him!
Party time.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 1, 2006 21:37:30 GMT
I raise my speed over 30 and I head through a main street hitting zombies across the way. I will kill you...I don't want too but I have to Cliff... I think as I see a 3 men looking panicked and on looking overjoyed.
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Post by pieisgood on Nov 1, 2006 23:01:34 GMT
((Ignored... my feelings is hurt.))
Stan's mere size prevented him from falling from the moving vehicle, despite it's increasing speed. Neither had noticed his presence, likely dismissing him as another exhausted zombie. He wasn't surprised. It had happened more than once.
Stan would have been upset... but his limited brain functions were already stressed by maintaning constant breath and heart rate.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 1, 2006 23:16:13 GMT
"Dammit..." I say as I notice a large zombie following me, so I jump out of the car and I land on the roof with it. "You've made a horrible choice..." I say as rocks around me levitate. OOC: Happy pie?
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 1, 2006 23:26:46 GMT
I grab the leader and use him as a shield, the other two empty their clips into him. I throw his corpse at the second and smash the third into the side of the van. I turn around, the other has hidden himself.
"Little pig, Little pig, come out and play-ay"
He leaps onto my back and tries to choke me with his rifle, I throw my weight forward, he tumbles to the ground in front of me. I start stamping until he stops moving.
"Now that's a crushing defeat"
I start scavenging through their van for equipment.
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Post by grigori on Nov 1, 2006 23:32:41 GMT
Grigori moved up to the edge of the flat roof looking oiver the street. Below was a van, three bodies, and a man. He was searching through the back of the van.
"Hahaha... I have you now, demon! Nowhere to run!" He raised his rifle and began firing at the murderer.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 1, 2006 23:34:46 GMT
I telekneticly throw huge boulders at it knocking him into the air then I jump down and head towards the van. "Hello...is any one there...?" I say as I round behind the van and I see a very large man scavenging for weapons. "What are you doing...?" I ask.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 1, 2006 23:35:20 GMT
"Well I was just picking up some..."
A few shots hit the side of the van, two catch in my back.
"What the fu..?"
I dive in the van for cover, and drag the girl with me. I start searching the weapons, I turn on my radio.
"Attention whoever the hell you are, you better have some sort of blindness because you DID NOT JUST SHOOT AT ME!"
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 1, 2006 23:41:06 GMT
"Oh great...another one...?" I say as I get free of the man's grip and I pull him into the Lambourghini. "Hold on!" I yell as I slam on the accel.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 1, 2006 23:45:28 GMT
In the back of the car I struggle to right myself
"What the sam hill was that about lady? You show up and all hell breaks loose, more-so."
I check myself for anymore wounds.
"I left my bag next to the van"
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 1, 2006 23:48:47 GMT
"And...? You wanna go back there...?" I say as I accel into 210MPH
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 1, 2006 23:52:17 GMT
I think for about thirty seconds, there were some nice guns in that bag.
"hmmmm, better not"
I look at her face in the rearview mirror. I sure hope she doesn't read minds.
"Well...thanks. I'm Vince by the way, who are you"
I hold out my hand, offering a handshake.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 1, 2006 23:59:06 GMT
"Jax...and thats all you need to know..." I say holding my hand behind my shoulder. I slow the car down to 120. "You've killed someone..." I say breaking the silence.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 2, 2006 0:02:49 GMT
"They started it!" I snap.
"I'm sorry, I just had a bad day, these scientists juiced me up with something earlier. I feel stronger, faster, but I'm kinda scared y'know"
I think back to my encounter with the troops.
"Does a 'Class B infection' mean anything to you?"
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 2, 2006 0:16:16 GMT
I slam on the brakes making the car squeal to a stop. "What! You have the same powers as me...?" I say suprised. "Your a B.O.I. a Bio Organic infiltrator...you have a high intelligence, power and speed and you can transform into a beast...although "we" as in me you my husband and several other B.O.I.'s experience annimalstic behavours, Such as going into heat and bloodlusts...but we also live for centuries and we have the ability to use telekinisys..." I explain.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 2, 2006 0:21:31 GMT
ooc: a B.O.I now? generous.
ic: "So I'm superhuman or something? Wow, how do you take news like that?"
I take another look at Jax. She's one of these B.O.I's too, you can't tell just by looking.
"I'll...still be me...right?"
ooc: I got to clock out now, so could you carry on both parts for a bit? Throw me out of the car, whatever, it's all good.
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Post by pieisgood on Nov 2, 2006 0:21:53 GMT
Stan had to step to the side quickly as stray boulders and shrapnel nearly crushed his not-so-frail frame. He was knocked off of the vehicle, but clambered back on the roof just in time for the driver to suddenly slam on the acceleration, sending him spinning and barely able to get a sufficient hold.
Inching forwards, Stan raised his head to see a large branch from a dead tree approach suddenly, making the world spin once more. His head bashed, he was nearly thrown off by a quick turn. Finally establishing a firm hold, Stan heard a loud bang and looked up once more to see a zombie fly onto the top of the car, a large shotgun wound in it's stomach.
Reacting with unusual speed, Stan slammed his axe into the undead's belly, cleaving through them and burrowing somewhat into the car.
Now Stan was clinging to the roof of a high speed car, just out of arms reach of a pinned zombie. Goodie.
EDIT: The car came to an abrupt halt, and Stan had nearly no time to grab his axe once more. The wedged blade prevented a catapult off, but the force loosened the axe enough to free the zombie.
Panicking, Stan mercilessly walloped on the skull of the zombie, creating a pasty mush and doing sever damage to the roof of the car.
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 0:23:12 GMT
OOC: ...
I wake up in a heavy daze, groaning softly. I feel a sharp pain in the back of my head as I slowly sit up. "Ugh...what...Jax?" I mumble with confusion, cringing from the pain.
Then it hits me.
The armored car explodes in a miniature mushroom cloud as I jump out of the flames. I hop off the sides of the buildings, clad in my jet black BOI form, looking for my wife and son.
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Post by grigori on Nov 2, 2006 0:58:35 GMT
Grigori threw down his weapon. The he thought for a second.
"Ehe... heh heh heh heh.... AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
Oh sweet irony! He had recognized the woman in the fancy car. It was the woman he had gotten the ammuntion he had just been shooting the demon with from.He dropped to a sitting position and rested for a bit. No use chasing this time, he could not catch up to a car.
Grigori got up a couple minutes later and headed down to the van where the demon had slaughtered those men earlier. In it were several boxes of amunition, scientific equipment, and guns. Lots of guns.
But none of them are Annabelle he thought as he looked at his rifle, the one which had gotten him through so much. It was the only one he knew or cared how to use. Although he did not want to use the guns, the van was a completely different story...
It may not be some fancy Lambourgini, but it is a car... Grig loaded all the weapons up into the back and locked it, then turned the key in the ignition and speeded off in the direction of the woman and the demon.
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 2:52:44 GMT
I continue jumping fiercely from the sides of buildings, quickly ricocheting from wall to wall in a zigzag pattern.
I find what appears to be tire tracks from the Lamborghini Gallardo Jax and I were using. I follow the broken, winding trail to find my wife.
I still have no idea what I'm supposed to do if I find her.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 2, 2006 3:47:36 GMT
I tell Vince to leave the car and head out of the city. "Good luck" I say as I speed off into the cold winter fog and towards Necrotech HQ.
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 4:52:35 GMT
Hours later...
In my monstrous form, I sit perched like a gargoyle on the very edge of a tall skyscraper, scanning the streets and horizon with binocular vision for any sign of my family.
Jaxcell...where are you...? I think with a heavy, mournful sigh as the wind blows across the thick black scales on my body.
After some time of closing my eyes in deep meditation, I feel a strange new energy radiate throughout my figure. Sensing the change, I slowly rise to my feet.
A pair of great, leathern, bat-like wings begin to force themselves from my shoulder blades, sending fierce ripples across my massed chest and muscled body.
As the sun begins to set, I plummet from the rooftop and glide across the city in my new but very tiring mode of transportation.
OOC: Hell yeah. My writing's back with a vengeance, baby.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 2, 2006 5:22:58 GMT
I step out of the car and I look at the very large very menecing looking building. "So this is where my life ends...So be it..." I say to myself as I control the light and air around me and all my clothes dissolve and I start to levitate as a ray of light shines on me. I'm sorry Cleon... I think to myself as I smash through the windows with the shards dissolving.
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 6:51:53 GMT
I feel myself begin to weaken as I soar through the air above the city.
Damnit...where are you?! I think as my heart races uncontrollably from a mixture of fatigue and worrying about never seeing my wife alive ever again.
I scan the streets below me, and I catch a glimpse of a man...but he seems different from a normal person....and I have a feeling he knows where Jaxcell is.
I drop down to the ground with a great impact, nearly collapsing from exhaustion. But I summon the strength by thinking of my wife and come out of the crater to interrogate the other BOI.
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