Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Kurai Assassin
Raw
Avatar of Kurai Assassin

Kurai Assassin Edgelord

Member Seen 3 yrs ago

"More than Sure. now Missy would you like a top up of Gas or a souvenir" the Old lady asked

The Director

He opened up the list of Security cameras in the Building. it seemed there was a man with a Nuclear device topside of the Base and Mithias was on his way to stop it. he realised that it would be sometime before mithias was able to come back to base so He tried some one else. he opened the Contact that read Allison and sent a message 'Dear Miss Allison
I am the Director of Project Freelancer. Welcome to my Facility. it has come to my attention that you have a good relationship with one of my Agents and for that i have something to offer you. go down to corridor 3B and go into meeting room 6D. there will be a laptop. open it and accept the awaiting call.
sincerely
The Director of Project Freelancer'
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by DiZL ReloadeD
Raw
Avatar of DiZL ReloadeD

DiZL ReloadeD unimportant side character #2

Member Seen 7 yrs ago

Allison was relieved that she managed to calm down Katya and that no one noticed them. So what was I about to do? Ah right the doc-
Before she could head off she felt something vibrating in one of her pockets, wondering what it was she grabbed into her pocket and took out her phone. Hm? I can't remember taking it with me.. A message? She opened the message and read it thoroughly. After some thinking she decided to go to the named room Corridor 3B.. roooooooom 6D, there it is. Slowly she entered the room "Hello? Anyone in here?". Inside was only a Laptop, she approached it carefully and opened it He said I should wait for a call wasn't he. Right after she opened it a Text was displayed 'Incoming Call, Accept?'. That was fast, maybe a bit too fast. This room is being monitored for sure. I better be carefull. Allison hasitated a bit at first, but then decided to click accept like she was told.
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by PuRe DaRkNeSs
Raw

PuRe DaRkNeSs

Member Seen 9 yrs ago

Chantelle sighed and nodded.
"Yeah ill come in, have a look at what you have to offer. May aswell take a break."
Strolling into the gas station, she peered around and picked up a dog bobble head and laughed.
"How fun"
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Kurai Assassin
Raw
Avatar of Kurai Assassin

Kurai Assassin Edgelord

Member Seen 3 yrs ago

The Director

"Hello Allison, I am Doctor Leonard Church. The Director Of Project Freelancer. Welcome to my facility. i see that you already know our Dear Carolina and have met agent Florida. Doctor DeFranse is on his way to patch up your leg while we talk. Would you like a drink. Coffee, tea, Soda?"
He said
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Shoe Thief
Raw
Avatar of Shoe Thief

Shoe Thief The Real Shoe Thief

Member Seen 8 hrs ago

Hank And Tony

Hank looked at Vad a bit confused, but he wasn't going to push him of Identity. "So, Why are you here? You want to talk or something" Hank was wondering why this man was here, But he was on a time table, if the detonator wasn't activated he had about thirty minutes left before the timer would run down.

Tony ran over to the truck and jumped in to back. "Oh shit." This was the most improvised bomb he had ever seen, as if Hank had tried to set it up time and time again but failed. Though Tony had no idea what was working or not, it was even harder to tell because everything was strapped together. What Tony could tell is that their were at least two functional fail safes in place. "Double shit."

Hank was focused on Vad still, though Tony knew only basics on bomb Mechanics. He knew how to set a decent system and how to disarm a basic system. This was fucking insane.

Agent John "Florida" Ford

Well Theta was working with background checks he picked up the comms mentioning a Nuclear device on the surface. "Hey John? Why would some one have a nuclear device on the surface at Kilo?" Ford spilled his coffee, he just got out of surgery so this happened a lot. But Ford knew a nuke was bad news overall.

Ford grabbed his helmet. "What else you have on the situation Theta?" Theta started going back through the Comms. "Troops are ordered to stand down, A guy named Mithias is supposed to take over the situation." Ford knew who Mithias was, he was all for helping vampires survive but he didn't trust Mithias still.

Ford made it to the surface with an M24 in hands, he figured he'd act as insurance for Mithias. If Mithias failed then Ford would take the shot killing the Nuke crazy son of a bitch. Though if Mithias knew the person chances were it was another vampire. When Ford set up in a position to take out the big man holding the Detonator he spoke to Theta. "Get out of here." Theta looked confused. "What? Why?" Ford sighed. "No matter what this damn bomb may go off, it will destroy everything in its path for who knows how far, I don't want you here in case something goes wrong."

Theta was still confused "But... I don't want to leave you. If you stay you may die too." Ford loaded the rifle. "It's a necessary risk. Transfer your self into the bases systems until this is over, I'll come get you when this is over." He set the sights on Hanks head. "What if you don't come back?" Ford didn't respond at first. "Just go back, You'll know when it's over." Theta hesitated, but eventually transferred back into The bases memory system.

Ford made sure he was hidden, locked on his sights, and removed his helmet for better sight. "Lets do this nut job."
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by PuRe DaRkNeSs
Raw

PuRe DaRkNeSs

Member Seen 9 yrs ago

Peering around more, she grabbed a bottle of wine and sighed, slushing it around. The colour deep red like blood. Hmmmmm blood, she was getting hungry. Her eyes began to turn a deep red slowly. Suddenly, she spun around and fell into a shelf, revealing some sort of lift.
"Gosh, gas stations always hide their stock lifts."
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Kurai Assassin
Raw
Avatar of Kurai Assassin

Kurai Assassin Edgelord

Member Seen 3 yrs ago

The old lady noticed that Chantelle had found the Elevator to Project Freelancer HQ. she hit a small red button on the underside of her desk and walked outside "im just going for a cig" she yelled back as she locked the door. Back inside a thick fog of Yellow smoke descended upon the shop floor. aswell as that the Elevator wouldnt move until the door was unlocked there was no escape for Chantelle
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by DiZL ReloadeD
Raw
Avatar of DiZL ReloadeD

DiZL ReloadeD unimportant side character #2

Member Seen 7 yrs ago

Allison sat down on a chair while she listened to what that man had to say. As he finished she crossed her legs "You know, I'd rather like to know what this 'meeting' is all about. But if you offer it, a cold beer would be great, didn't drink anything in the past hours."
Then Allison's facial expression changed to a serious one, she continued "However, who are you exactly? There's no way an amateur could get his hands on all these informations about me. Nor could he know that Katya would spare my life and bring me here. That's what you had planned after all am I right?"
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by PuRe DaRkNeSs
Raw

PuRe DaRkNeSs

Member Seen 9 yrs ago

Chantelle noticed the fog approaching her and walked over to the entrance of the shop and covered her nose and mouth with her cloak before growling.
"Moron,"
Suddenly dissapearing, she reappeared behind the counter, covering under the desk. The smoke avoided her as she pulled the cloak off and lit a cigarette.
"This is a weird day, I could just breakall the glass in here, but i guess i want to find out what happens."
She took a deep inhale and exhaled, drinking some of thr wine she still had in her hand.
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Wraithblade6
Raw
GM
Avatar of Wraithblade6

Wraithblade6 Interrogator Chaplain

Member Seen 4 yrs ago

When Blood and Silver looked back at where Mithias had been standing, he was already gone. Blood could tell he had just darted off and wasn't far.

Moments later, Mithias locates his fledgling by supernatural sense. Tony is terrified, and some dude in a shiny red suit is there conversing with the pained vampire.

Mithias had exchanged his clothes for freelancer standard issue, black combat fatigue pants, a new shirt, new guns, but he had kept his jacket. He parked a van several meter away off road and got out. The sound of a car door slams as he gets out and walks up briskly. Mithias looked at the truck, the bomb, and everything else and heaved a heavy sigh.

"What happened, Hank?" Mithias knew something bad had gone down to trigger this kind of reaction in Hank.
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by thewizardguy
Raw
Avatar of thewizardguy

thewizardguy Dumbgeon Master

Member Seen 2 yrs ago

@Kurai Assassin

Outside, the old lady would find a rather tall man standing next to a very large and very expensive looking car. It was as if a monster truck had eaten a limousine to gain it's powers, and then opened up the top. The massive wheels held up a 5 meter long car, completely black. Behind the driver's seat a black woman wearing a chauffeur's hat could be seen. In fact, that was pretty much all she was wearing. It was a strange sight to say the least.

The man smiles, as he leans back against the car. He was tall, thin, lanky and pale. He wore an expensive suit, and a large top hat. His wide grin seemed strangely charming, and his eyes held a sparkle of mischief. Little did she know that Gabriel's real appearance wasn't nearly as nice. "Why, I just came over here to get some gas, and yet, you appear to be gassing the poor lady inside. I was under the impression that trick got old with old pencil-mustache, but you're doing it, right there, in front of everyone. Perhaps you should turn off your device, and apologize to the lady?"
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by PuRe DaRkNeSs
Raw

PuRe DaRkNeSs

Member Seen 9 yrs ago

Chantelle heard a voice outside and stood up, grabbing another bottle of wine as she had quickly drank the other. Taking another puff of her cigarette, she appeared back atthe door and kicked it, the door opening.
"You plan didnt really work human did it.... vampires and locked doors, sorry i mean vampire lord and locked door. I could tap itopen"
Chuckling, she dubbed her cigarette out and giggled, her eyes bright red as she drank more wine.
"Imhungry..."
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by thewizardguy
Raw
Avatar of thewizardguy

thewizardguy Dumbgeon Master

Member Seen 2 yrs ago

Meanwhile, the Purge conference had come to an end. The Pope had retreated into his quarters unharmed, everything had gone exactly as planned. Their enemies refused to strike out, too afraid of the repercussions. This was all the confirmation they needed. Nobody could stand up to the Purge, not with the Elder Council in shambles.

[You have performed your task admirably.]

The Pope glanced up, as he was addressed in Kami's mechanical monotone. "It is a pleasure to serve the greater good."

[And your actions have paved the way for a new future.] The voice came not from Kami no Kage himself, but from a screen set up in the middle of the room. No more words were needed, and the screen flicked off. The Pope moved over, and sat down in a chair, nearly going limp. A doll, discarded. To be used once more when the need arose.

In the city, large caravans moved through the streets. Smoke machines were installed on every street corner, Crusaders marched through the street. Infrared scanners were placed on every mall, at every dance club. Vampires were killed in broad daylight, and it was met with nothing but praise. Vampirism was illegal, punishable by death. But that would be far too nice a word to describe what was being done to the vampiric population. Those who could, ran. Those who couldn't, died. The monsters lay beside the innocents, their only crime in their blood. There was no trial, there was no process.

The Purge's final plan had come into action. An automatic, city-wide purging system. Not to simply hunt vampires, not to simply fight vampires, but to exterminate them. They were not prey, they were not the enemy, they were no longer the monsters in the dark. They were an infection, an infestation. Rodents, to be eliminated for the betterment of mankind.

The Pope was on every screen, on every poster. Churches and chapels were converted into recruiting centres, as the war began being called the Great Crusade. Those who wished to oppose the Purge would need to act fast. Because their popularity and power was swelling like it had never swelled before.
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Shoe Thief
Raw
Avatar of Shoe Thief

Shoe Thief The Real Shoe Thief

Member Seen 8 hrs ago

Hank & Tony
"What happened Hank?"

Hank looked over to see Mithias. "What happened? Lots has happened..." Hank kept flicking the cover for the switch. "I lost count Mithias... I lost count of how many I have killed. All I know is it's a lot, Too many were innocent. Way to many." He looked at his environment. "I think I hit the point where I can't just ignore it and say I had to do it." He gripped the remote tightly. "So I'm removing the worst reminders. One at a time."

Tony was still trying to disarm the bomb. He was staring to get an idea of what was working, what was junk, and what he had to avoid to avoid setting off the bomb. "Join the cause they said, the benefits are fucking amazing they said. Well where are you now Propaganda?" Then Tony found it, a mistake in the wiring he could use to remove the trigger from the charges.

Hank sighed. "I have killed 11 vampires and 3 humans before I was turned. Those numbers have not only spiked in the last ten years, but the thing to consider is as a hunter, I only killed those I had to." He looked over to Tony. He was trying to defuse the bomb, Hank could here in his mind how he found a way.

Hank started walking over to Tony. "Don't fucking touch that!" Tony surged up in what looked like a painful method. "Off the damn truck, now." Tony turned around, and started walking awkwardly until he fell out of the truck. "Good, now stay." Hank turned to face Mithias. "I do plan to do this, one way or another."

Tony was forced onto the ground, and stuck, it felt like another brain had told his arms and legs what to do and forced him to stay where he was, he felt like his arms and legs were burning. He could feel the blood from his limbs trying so hard to hold him down. It was starting to get harder to breath, really hard.

Agent Florida

Ford witness the man getting forced to the ground after Mithias tried to calm down the man with the detonator. Ford guessed it wasn't working. The M24 had 5 silver bullets loaded, and he held a spare mag in case. But he figured he didn't need it.

Ford was about to take the shot, when the man locked eyes with Ford through the scope. "Shit." He tried to pull the trigger but as his finger moved, he couldn't. It was like a part of him refused to do it. No not a part of him, someone else. He started shaking when he heard command after command go off in his head.

Ford grabbed the M24 and relocated to a new position. He had a new mission now, protect the bomb.
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Kurai Assassin
Raw
Avatar of Kurai Assassin

Kurai Assassin Edgelord

Member Seen 3 yrs ago

The old Lady looked at them both. "Vampire. You dont look it dear. i must appologise but i am required by my employer to pump knock out gas in there if anyone who isnt authorised, finds what you did" she chuckled. "in all fairness the Gas is Decades old. ive never had to use it until now. it probably lost its potency anyways"
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by PuRe DaRkNeSs
Raw

PuRe DaRkNeSs

Member Seen 9 yrs ago

Chantelle just looked at her and smirked.
"Thats because old vampires tend to be beautiful. And your employer? Your not purge otherwise i would of been bombarded with crusaders."
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by The Grey Dust
Raw
Avatar of The Grey Dust

The Grey Dust The / Grey

Member Seen 10 hrs ago

The First World Drowned.
The Second World Burns.
The Third shall Quake.
And Tremble at his heels.

Like the twitching maggot groveling beneath him. A pale body, dressed in an oriental robe, twitching like a decapitated snake. She was certainly an impressive sorceress in her life, but over the years, certainly mellowed out. Her golden yellow robes faded to tatters, her ceremonial hat crumpled above her faceless head. The Taoist scroll blocked her snarling visage, but not her hissing fury as she shrieked in the presence of her captor. A jiangshi, a vampire of a different nature from the East, who feasted upon the mystical "chi" of mankind. And this pathetic creature not just any jiangshi but the Queen of them, and a disgrace to her kind and kin. Her faded beauty wrapt in a dress of Qing, a Manchurian gown to which her screaming body was dressed in. One of the last of the Old bloods in the East, their influence in the east would die with her. As true with all vampires, cut the head and the rest would follow.

In the dark tunnels of the Imperial Palace, within the city of Beijing, the world above and world below were vastly different. The traditions beneath them, the world of spirits and ghosts, of old magic and superstition, still reflected above despite the modern hustle and bustle of the city streets. Triple overpasses running in concentric rings to mimic the layout of the ancient city. History abound in the corners within the confines of the high-rises. A mix of old and new, something which had vexed the Oldest of bloodkin. They were indeed relics, confined to their dark spaces, no longer feared but forgotten, powerful but meaningless. The results of the last war proved it to be so, and now in ten year's time, the humans had ended up miraculously on top once more. What was this world coming to? The vampires were clearly the superior beings, immortality within their grasp. Imagine if the chickens being butchered in the street market above suddenly began a rebellion. They had no right to and here in the land of KongFuzi, everything knew it's place.

"Save what honor you have left Dowager Empress and I shall grant you a swift death." His voice was calm and oddly soothing. Commanding authority with his lettered flags. They had cast him out, he broke their covenants and rules, yet he cared not for the regulations which he once respected and enforced. There was no need for fools to be protected by such amends, no reason for him not to cull the weak vampires who failed in the uprising. Failed him and his vision for a new world. They had resources and ambition, but in being put down by the humans, they proved themselves weak. Unfit to retain their unlives, and should be killed. He started with Magnus as the first, and certainly this Empress now before him would no be the last. Over the ten years of living in the shadows, falling out of contact with the rest, he had not simply bided his time. No the knight was busy, taking the lives of his former associates, all council members who were quite surprised to find that the staunchest of their group to be hunting them like dogs. Yet in secret he committed his actions, like a shadow to the vampires, far more effective than the best of vampire hunters. A kill count to top that of the Metal Man himself, for it was more effective to know where one's former allies were sleeping. Many more would fall in his path, those standing in his way, those unworthy of experiencing his wake, and those who simply failed to escape his ire. Yes, Bedivere now sought what he had long deserved but never claimed. The Throne.

"Goodbye Cixi." The blade came down and the pyre lit. The last echoing screams of the ancient matron gone up in a foul black smoke. When the fires died and smoke cleared, there stood the Lone Knight, clad not in his armor, but a business suit, crisp and clean. His cuffs certainly linked with gold and ruby crowns and his skinny black tie knotted with an intricate Fishbone. His white shoulder-length hair combed back straight behind him, as he appeared to be much younger than his previous appearance, far too young to be an imposing vampire lord. Yet his eyes would tell the story of a hardened warrior, a man of old traditions, of morality based on ability. A business man who plucked from the ashes of the queen, a large pearl to add to his collection before scratching out her name from his list and buttoning up his suit to leave.

"Now then. Who shall I find next?"

1x Like Like
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by Kurai Assassin
Raw
Avatar of Kurai Assassin

Kurai Assassin Edgelord

Member Seen 3 yrs ago

"That part of my Disguise was true. Purge are not welcome here. infact we plan to destroy everything they stand for" the old lady smirked

The Director

"Smart and Deadly. No i am not an amateur and yes that is why Carolina was sent. I believe you might be a Valuable Asset to Project Freelancer. hence this Meeting i want to know. would you be interested in being part of Humanities last hope of resistance against the Purge Onslaught" The Director Said a wide grin filling his face
Hidden 9 yrs ago Post by thewizardguy
Raw
Avatar of thewizardguy

thewizardguy Dumbgeon Master

Member Seen 2 yrs ago

@Kurai Assassin@PuRe DaRkNeSs
"Indeed, these nice people have their own reasons for killing." Gabriel sighed, as he leaned back, waving at Chantelle. "My, miss Chantelle, it has truly been an age. I believe you were not present at the Elder Council ten years ago." He grins, pointed teeth extending widely. "Why one would almost think you knew we would lose. Regardless, would you like a ride? I have plans of my own, and I believe it has been far too long since you were at the front of war." He looks up wistfully. "I still remember when mortals would tremble at the mention of your name, and here you are running from Purge. Quite a fall, is it not?"
Hidden 9 yrs ago 9 yrs ago Post by PuRe DaRkNeSs
Raw

PuRe DaRkNeSs

Member Seen 9 yrs ago

Chantelle looked over at Gabriel and chuckled, walking over to him and staring him inthe eyes,
"Well, I assumed you was dead, as well of the other elders. You know I disembarked when everyone was naive enoughto send the newbloods..."
Flipping her hair and smirking, her fangs were bared. Her eyes crimson.
"You know i don't fear the purge, Im just not in the mood to be ambushed today. Im still vastly feared, sometimes i wonder if im more malicious and mysterious... oh and more dangerous than you."
With a wink, shejumped in and sat down.
↑ Top
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet