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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 2, 2006 7:22:05 GMT
I land in the vast lobby where there are several human guards in the lobby. "Where is my son...?" I say in a raspy inhuman voice as my skin turns a hidious olive grey and my cataracts a dark earwax yellow "My death mode". "You mean the freak!?" the big guard says. I rush at him at an amazing speed and I stop in front of him. "Don't...call him a freak." I hiss then I kiss him and he looks confused before his head starts to rot. I toss him to the floor and I turn around and say "Anyone else...?" They rush me
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 7:37:51 GMT
OOC: Haha, deadly kiss. Remind me to never have my character kiss yours again...XD
"Hey you, the BOI." I say casually as I approach Vince, despite the fact that in my monster form, I speak in a thundering voice and I look like I intend to envelop the vicinity in darkness. "You...you've seen my wife..." I say, catching a scent of Jaxcell's fragrance with superhuman sense of smell. "Where did she go? Tell me. Now."
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 2, 2006 7:56:28 GMT
OOC: Ha. BTW El's not even on. The tall one attacks me first but I grab his head and I pull it off vertabra and all and I stab the third guard in the mouth with it. The second guard tries to hit me with a baton but I grab it from him and I shove it up from the bottom of his jaw and through the top of his skull. I drop the dead guard with a thump and I walk to the elevator. I press the button and I look behind me and I see coal black marble floor glazed with crimson blood. "I'm going to kill you all!!!"
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 8:01:38 GMT
OOC: I know. But what else am I supposed to do?
"She mentioned something about that NecroTech building..."
I take flight for the NT building, feeling weaker by the second. Soon I'm running on nothing but grim determination and (The "L" word goes here OOC: Its too corny to say).
Jax...please, don't do it... I concentrate hard, trying to telepath as I race for the building thats still dozens of miles off.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 2, 2006 8:11:13 GMT
I feel Cleon's thoughts in my mind but I shut them out and I wait patiently for the elevator.
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 8:19:22 GMT
I get the feeling that she's ignoring me...now powered by a husband's anger, I create a defeaning sonic boom mid-air as I speed towards my destination, leaving behind a smoke stream like from a jet.
Its one thing to leave me behind...but to leave and not say goodbye... I think furiously to myself as I see the building on the horizon.
OOC: Heh. Sounds awfully familiar, don't it?
I use this rage to assist me to race to save my wife and maybe even my son.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 2, 2006 8:29:36 GMT
I get impatient and I bolt out of the building in search of another way in. "I have no more to live for..." I say as I revert to my normal form. I look at the sky as I hear a booming sound.
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 8:40:00 GMT
I crash through the front entrance, sending concrete and rubble flying in all directions.
Looking frantically around the lobby, I see the place covered in blood. I rush to the elevator shaft to see the elevator gone.
She was here. I think while ascending the vacant shaft.
Elsewhere in the building...
Two men stare at Cleon on a security monitor.
"He's here." one of them says. "Finally. We've been waiting for so long...with the Prime Target here, we can finally end this..." said the other excitedly.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 2, 2006 8:46:26 GMT
I rush inside and I jump in the shaft in hopes to stop cleon. I transform while I fall in the shaft into a angelic being with feathered wings.
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Post by Khallos on Nov 2, 2006 10:27:52 GMT
OOC: mind if i jump in? hehe, im trying to think of a way to bring kahllos back
oh, and sorry bout all the Kale crap from the last one >< what was i thinking?!
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 2, 2006 12:38:01 GMT
ooc: sorry about not being on, 4 am and all.
ic: The bat-thing starts tearing up the street as it takes off. I walk in the opposite direction, better not get in his way. His wife huh? Is it the drugs that give him that power? Or something else...something better. I turn on the radio again.
"Vince, talking to whoever's listening. I want everyone to look around themselves, find your loved ones, hold on tight and never let go.....that's it" Touching, very touching specimen "Who's this?" The one true ruler of this city "Whatever you're smoking, cut down on it" My servants are coming for you
As if on cue several helicopters fly low over the city, each dropping several cone shaped objects. This could be bad.
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Post by grigori on Nov 2, 2006 21:22:32 GMT
It was a very distrubing van trip. Grigori was definitely going crazy, as he had seen what appeared to be both an angel and a demon flying across the sky in the distance. He was looking for one specific demon, though; the one who had commited the murders of all those people almost two days ago. Unfortunately, the trail seemed dry. Until... more on the radio... not the normal post-murder gloats, though, this one much different... and then a different voice with something about a specimen...
Several helicopters hovered close by the rooftops to the distance. Using a new found GPS, he figured that's about where the radio message came from.
This could be interesting... think I'll head over.
Grigori maneuvered his van through the city streets. He would find the demon, this time.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 2, 2006 22:44:03 GMT
I check my GPS, several red blips are converging on my position. I run, this is the first in a long time that I backed down from a fight.
Beast. Jax said something about beast form. I start straining, if I can go beast I might be able to beat whatever is chasing me. I feel a pounding in my upper body, I collapse. Blackout.
ooc: not dead yet, don't write me off.
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Post by pieisgood on Nov 2, 2006 22:53:28 GMT
((NOTE: He is NOT a BOI in this post. It is something different.))
Everywhere, they waited. Waited patiently for the host to deliver. They provide it with life, and it delivered them to the next host. Closer and closer came the flesh, the crispy remains of an explosion. In, in!
Flood with the bretheren, feed with the bretheren. Seek, seek find the source... yes... feed. Delicious and fresh... they would all have their fill. So untainted... locked secrets... nothing would hide. All mankind's brains are belong to the Virus!
A corpse is no use! Rise, rise, puppet! RISE!
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He moaned and turned, slowly becoming conscious. The world came into view... scents filled Stan's nostrils, and noise his ears. The first sound was moaning, and the first sight a zombie making a meal of his arm.
"Remove your filthy face from my appendage, degenerate wormfood!"
Stan grabbed the insolent underling's neck, lifted it into the air and, with one swift motion, crushed their dead windpipe. He dropped the crippled zombie to the ground.
Where was he? Memories... unavailable. Hm? What was this? A shred of metal attached to a wooden stick? Why, what possible purpose could such a moronic device accomplish? He looked slowly to the zombie, struggling to rush away.
Once Stan removed the metal from the cement, he eyed the damage proudly. Yes... this would do just fine. He simply must have a victim...
There was a loud booming distant, like that of a beast.
A quick analysis of the sound... this was no stray cat. Excellant. This would be delightful.
***
Panting and huffing, Derik was barely able to catch up to the pair in time to see one shoot and curse at the other before both fled in vehicles. Dammit! He would have to be much quicker...
Leaping down to street level, Derik examined the remains. He salvaged what he could, and found a radio among the junk. It was hissing something...
"Vince, talking to whoever's listening. I want everyone to look around themselves, find your loved ones, hold on tight and never let go.....that's it" Touching, very touching specimen "Who's this?" The one true ruler of this city "Whatever you're smoking, cut down on it" My servants are coming for you
Dear god... the second voice. Not him. Oh god not him. If that voice found Stan... no! Derik simply needed to hope such a horrible thing would never come to pass.
Whatever the hell organization they were, be it NecroTech or some other evil conglomerate, Derik knew that there would be lackeys out and about with this level of activity... it was only a matter of time before they found Stan.
In the distance, Derik could pick out the signs marking a NecroTech building... He could locate Stan from there.
"Alright, big brother. Ready for a race?"
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Post by cleon on Nov 2, 2006 23:38:15 GMT
"NOW!" is the last thing I hear before it all goes black.
I open my eyes in a daze, feeling groggy. The conversations in the room are indecipherable as they echo in distortion. After a few seconds, my vision adjusts and the voices turn legible.
"Alright, he's awake." I hear from my right.
I look up to see a dozen armed soldiers in green camo, pointing their guns at me. Examining my body, I discover my legs, arms, and wings strapped to an inverted bench with simple restraints.
".....You're kidding, right?" I scoff as I effortlessly free myself and make quick work of the guards.
"....Where are they?" I demand coldly as I approach the last duo, two scientists. "Please, let us explain why you are here." One of them pleads. "I don't care. You've got three seconds to tell me the whereabouts of my wife and son." "No, please, you must listen, you're-" "3." "Please, listen! Y-" "2." "You're the-" "I don't have time for this..." I groan in disgust as I grip them both by the shirt collar and raise them to kill. "Wait, don't kill us!" The other scientist says. "Don't you want to find out the only way to save Jaxcell and Cliff?"
With great astonisment, I slowly let them down.
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Post by grigori on Nov 2, 2006 23:46:59 GMT
Grigori pulled the van up next to the pulsong body. He could feel the helicopters behind him.
Alright, decision time...
He wanted to just shoot the guy, but... no, not in this state. Some later day, but not now. He looked at the van. It would work. He quickly opened the back and shoved the body inside, closed the doors, and got back inside.
Time to gun it.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 2, 2006 23:57:44 GMT
I wake in the back of a van. I take a look at myself, my skin has turned dark greyish, my veins are showing through dark red. My hair has grown out further, kinda grizzled, could be a good look for me.
"First things first though."
I start banging on the side of the van, trying to tip it.
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Post by grigori on Nov 3, 2006 0:04:01 GMT
The van starts to rock, nearly sending it into a tree.
"Knock it off back there! We still have choppers on our tail!" It stops for a second. "If you want to help, there are a lot of guns back there. Try discouraging our friends a little, will ya?"
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 3, 2006 0:10:24 GMT
"Fine, but I want some answers afterwards"
I look through the weapons. SMG, SMG, pistol, tranq, all to small for my new build.
"ohhh come to daddy"
I pick up a Type 97 20 mm Anti-tank rifle and make my way to the door.
"Keep steady, this might have a bit of kick"
I open the door and take aim at a chopper.
"If you could hear me, you can bet I'd say something witty"
BBAAAMM!!!
ooc: Hey grig I'll have to clock out in a minute so carry on without me.
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Post by cleon on Nov 3, 2006 0:54:44 GMT
"What're you talking about?" I say while retracting my wings. "Your harmonic DNA. Its just what we need to stop the BOI outbreak." explains one of them. "Again with the harmonic DNA. What the hell is that supposed to mean?" "You were injected with your wife's blood, right?" "Yeah, and I was turned into a BOI." "That's not supposed to happen. You were supposed to die. But you didn't becuase of your unique DNA strand. You are the only BOI hybrid in history." "So what, I'm some sorta super-BOI?" "No no, quite the opposite. Being a hybrid, you are the weakest BOI in existence. Your wife is infinitely more powerful than you, and you're son is more powerful than your wife. When we studied your son, we initially thought the offspring of two BOIs yield a more powerful generation, but after extensive testing, we found that to be false. By chance, we discovered that the only reason Cliff is as powerful as he is is because your seed, derived from your Harmonic DNA, blended perfectly with Jaxcell's egg and created a much more perfect generation." "So....what's the point of trapping me here?" "You may be the weakest BOI, but you're the most important. You see, with Cliff's rampage, the British Government have ordered us to discontinue the BOI project indefinitely, which we have. But then we needed to find a way to get rid of the living BOIs, as they are quickly getting out of control. Cleon, you see...becuase your DNA perfectly harmonizes with the BOI strain, you are the direct link to the BOI power. Do you...understand what I'm saying?" "....Yes...you're saying that I'm linked to every BOI in existence, right?" "Precisely. If you were to expire, every last BOI would power down, but continue to live on, thus eliminating the BOI threat permanently. You see...your expiration is easier than tracking down 20 BOIs. I...hope you understand what we need to do..."
At those words, I go into deep thought.
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Post by grigori on Nov 3, 2006 1:02:17 GMT
The van screeched as the large gun's recoil reverberated back through it. Grigori did his best to keep it steady.
"What are you using back there, a cannon?!?" He thought, however, that was probably not too far ffrom the truth. It didn't matter, so long as he got out of here alive.
"So, where to?"
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Post by pieisgood on Nov 3, 2006 1:49:37 GMT
Stan heard the faint beating of blades, and could see a single helicopter, part of a larger fleet, approaching. He knew he was not the target, he had yet to cause any large scale havok. Yet these vehicles may be of some use....
As one of the aeronautical vehicles neared his position on the roof, Stan made a massive leap and caught the contraption's rails. Pulling himself up, he punched through the glass and threw the driver to the streets below.
Entering the helicopter, Stan lurched upwards, sideways, and downwards, forrcing the vehicle to move as he did. Using this brute force driving tactic, Stan angled for the boom he had heard, a tall building in the distance...
Stan. Where did he get that name? He would need a change... something dramatic. But not over the top. He pondered this as the chopper neared its target.
***
Before he could crash in a fiery explosion, Slasher- No, wait... the Eviscerator? Hm... he would stick with Stan for the moment. Stan lurched from the bomb waiting to happen and crashed through a wall barring his entry to the building. He raised his nose and sniffed, scenting for the smell he had caught with the booming noise.
Less than a second after he had located the scent, the copter crashed, shaking the building and giving all inhabitants just enough of a warning.
"I am the UnDead Evolutionary Destination! Your lives are mine! Run while you still have the legs for your innefficient, miserable little lives!" Hm... UnDead Evolutionary Destination.
"I am Uded. And I am hungry."
He charged through the building for his prey.
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Post by cleon on Nov 3, 2006 6:56:44 GMT
Jaxcell... I telepath. Please, hear me...I've...I've found the only way to save both you and Cliff...
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 3, 2006 7:11:30 GMT
My greif racked brain aches on confusion and anger and I hear Cleon. No leave me alone...I've failed as a wife and a mother...
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Post by cleon on Nov 3, 2006 7:18:06 GMT
What are you saying? I ask her.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 3, 2006 7:25:09 GMT
I've failed to find Cliff and I hit you... I telepath. And I feel like my power is leaving me... I say as I look at my skin start to become a pale lemon color.
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Post by cleon on Nov 3, 2006 7:34:35 GMT
"Where's Cliff?" I demand immediately from the scientists after hearing Jax's explanation. "We'll tell you in time. Right now y--" "DON'T GIVE ME THAT BULLSHIT!" I scream at the top of my lungs, knocking the scientists off their feet. "Okay, okay...he's hidden in the 20th floor, he's unconcious, but he's not guarded...but please, you need to take this injection to complete the procedure." Jaxcell, please, I forgive you. I understand now why you knocked me out. I tell her the exact coordinates of Cliff. Try to get to him. I promise you I'll be there very soon. I'm taking you two out of the city.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 3, 2006 7:47:37 GMT
I get up slowly and walk towards the elevator and I get in and go to level 20. It arrives and I stumble out into the stark hallway and I go into the room. I see my Cliff naked as the day he was born and asleep. I stumble again my eyes seem to fail me. Cleon I've exausted my power...I'm in the room but I can't stay awake... I telepath as I begin to lose my conciousness and I fall on the floor.
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Post by cleon on Nov 3, 2006 7:54:33 GMT
I hear her thoughts as the glittering liquid from the hypodermic empties into my bicep. Please, Jax...I'll be there soon. Hold on. Once this is over, I promise you and Cliff will be okay. I telepath to her, not knowing whether or not she heard me. "Okay, Mr. Cleon. At your request, you have precisely one hour." He says while taking out the syringe. "Best of luck to you. And god speed."
I shoot up from the chair and break through the ceiling until I'm on the 20th floor. I see Jax unconcious on the floor and I rush up to her.
"Jaxcell, are you alright? Talk to me, baby, please." I say while raising her up and retracting my wings.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Nov 3, 2006 8:02:45 GMT
I feel someone shaking me, So I open my eyes and there he is my Cleon. "I'm sorry..." I say as my skin starts to return to normal. "Will we...will we be able to leave...?" I ask as I try to stand.
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