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I enjoy roleplaying, a lot more then I would like to admit. My favorite genres are medieval, sci-fi, and dungeons and dragons style role plays. I find myself okay with GMing my own roleplays, but I would rather be involved in a roleplay where I dont have to build something all the way up and then regulate that role play as well as run it. I have many oc's as well, all made to fill in for different purposes.

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@Aintitfun1997 No you can keep her... you can keep everyone and all those that had died are pretty much alive again. Only Blitz's starting point is in New York not Kentucky.
We wont make a new page or anything... I will just make a post and it will be like none of the stuff before had happened. @Alex T Crossman As for you... you can copy and paste your initial posts if you want or whatever. It's up to you. I decided to do this because of you joining. I kinda wanted the group to stay in New York or something of the matter. Almost like a post apocolyptic New York where each day could be the groups last. Like your opening post. So yeah you kind of inspired me to start it over again.
@Alex T Crossman@Aintitfun1997 I was just curious and wanted to run this by you two before I decided. The role play has veered off quite a bit from what I intended and wanted know if the two of you wouldn't mind a restart? My next post would be just that. A restart. All the way to the beginning. From day 1.... that way everyones character has the chance to grow and develop.
Taki looked to the rather large man and then back outside. No way was she putting her guns on the floor. Not with those things outside. Then came his next words. "Yeah then shoot us, after you do. I hope those things destroy everything you care about. For that will be the hell you deserve." She said as quietly as she could.

. "I apologize for my lady friend, but we are kind of not in the mood for this shit. Obviously we are not here for you. Right now all my concern is the food." He added. His eyes constantly darting outside. Ducking to the ground everytime one of those creatures moved past them. He was glad that something down the road or where ever they are going has those things attention. "As for giving you are guns, you can go fuck yourself. We needs more then you, and right now I feel more safer from those assholes with it in my hands then on the flood." He then looked to Taki. "Look and see if the store has any of those big packaged burritos. Those things are pretty good."

She looked to Marco. "Look I am not going to waste my ammo trying to kill you. I need every bullet to kill those things. But like you said, if you don't fear me. Fear those things outside. Especially if you go shooting at us. Wouldn't want to make any unnecessary noises to attract them now would you" she said before standing slightly. She then holstered one of her machine pistols and moved around a center island. It had coffee pots and creamers and other stuff related to them. She went past them and to one of the beverage coolers. Hoping there would be some water left. There were some but not much. She opened it up slowly trying to not make any noise what so ever.

She reached in and grabbed a Fiji water and a decent sized aquafina water bottle. She then slowly moved back around towards Ramiro. "You know it is curious as to what has their attention.... I hope its that old bastard from that one family. Always so rude that one is. I hope they tore him a new asshole." She said. It came with her lifestyle. Sometimes the Yakuza had to have meetings with some of the Italian mob families. Some the people in the organization were tolerable but some were down right annoying.

She lowered the gun in her hand slowly and quietly and was she did she grabbed the aquafina and tapped it against Ramiro's arm. "Drink some while you can. Luckily with lights off this place shouldn't attract any attention too much." She said. Ramiro only let go of the barrel and grabbed the water bottle. Slowly opening it and then began to drink the clear fluids within. He drank almost half of the bottle before stopping. He then stood and looked around the store. "Hey Russian dude. How much of the area have you explored? Any places you would recommend us staying the night in?" He asked.

. Taki snorted. "Ramiro give it a rest. The guy threatened to kill us, you really think he is going to help us.... We don't need his help. He wants to keep that lone wolf attitude then he can go ahead and die alone. Those things will see to that. Besides... We just came from a Yakuza drop off point with people who were heavily armed and they were no match.. . It doesn't matter where we go. They will find us eventually." Ramiro looked to her as she opened the Fiji water bottle and took a drink. "Oh thanks, that's all I need on my mind right now."
Somewhere in New York City......

..... It was never a dull day, not for the Yakuza anyways. Located at a local tea shop was Takihashi, the black widow. Why was she there? The usual business of extortion. The owner of the shop had continued to refuse to pay her men for their protection. Saying that he did not need their protection. She decided to show up in person for this collection. She stood staring at the man and the man stared right back at her. "I will tell you like I told your men, I will not pay you to protect my shop. I complain about damned teens coming in and stealing and you do nothing." He said. She rose a brow and looked to her men. "Did he make such a complaint?" She asked and she saw the foot soldier scratch the back of his head. She rolled her eyes and let out a breathe of frustration. She looked back to the old man and held out a opened hand. "You got a picture of these punk kids?" She asked. The old man was surprised at first and then nodded.
"Better I got video of whole thing." He said and hand her the tape. "I can play it here if you would like?" He asked and she smiled. "Thank you mister Tonaka. I apologize for my men's refusal to help you." She looked to the man and pulled out her gun and aimed it at the foot soldier. She wanted to pull the trigger so badly but then a interruption happened. There were people running past the store. They looked as if they were running from something. Sure enough they were and what she saw was the most horrific thing she dared see. It was ugly and pitch black. It had lunged itself at one of the bystanders and with little effort it dispatched the woman. It rose up and turned its head staring through the glass. Her gun shifting its target to the creature. "What are you doing you idiots, don't just stand there. Kill it!" She said and she began to empty her gun through the glass and into the creature. It seemed like it took a whole clip from her pistol to kill it. She reached down for a extra magazine and ejected the empty one and replaced it with a full one. Then it was joined with more of its kind. They charged the shop. Taki pulled the trigger of her 45 auto as quick as she could unloading another clip into one of them. Her men pulling out their guns did the same. Their pistols emptied out entire clips just like hers but there were too many. Luckily her men stood between her and the creatures giving her time to run to the old man.

"We got to get out of here..." She said. For the first time in her life she felt afraid. She looked to the old man. "Tell me you have a back entrance?" She asked and he nodded. Gesturing to her and what remained of her men. She followed after him knowing if they didn't do something quick they were going to die and fast. She had no desire to be killed by these creatures. These monsters that she had only imagined to be from hell itself. She replaced another empty magazine with a full one. She knew at this rate she would not last long. She only had one clip left side from the one she slid into place. What she found was a door with a red exit sign above it. On the door was the red bars and sign. It was the fire escape door, however right now was a emergency. She kicked at the door causing it to swing open. When she turned around she saw the old man staring at her. A look of horror as blood splurtted out of his mouth. She glanced downwards seeing a tail poking out from a large hole in his stomach. He raised a arm and stretched it out towards her. She did not know what to do and looked down the alley way and saw the exit out towards the street. She looked back to him and then back to the only escape she had and bolted....

..... Somewhere in a construction yard. Ramiro was in a crouching position facing a wall as he pulled a trigger. He moved the nail gun down about a inch and pulled the trigger again. Hearing the satisfying sound of it launching the nail into the wall. As he moved it back in place he stopped and looked behind him. "What the hell was that?" He said as he swore he heard some kind of sound. He saw nothing and went back to what he was doing. "Those damned idiots must be trying to pull another prank on me." He figured. He was just a old mexican trying to make a living. He just wished these people would let him do that in peace. Then he heard it again. It sounded like someone was dragging a fire axe and as he turned around he saw Jim. A small skinny white dude, however he looked like he just fell down a elevator shaft or something. His clothes were torn and covered in blood. The fire axe had all kinds of claw marks and notches. "What happened to you Jim? Did a giant dog attack you or something?" He said. Jim shook his head.
"I wish.... I don't know what it was but I was able to get away. I didn't kill it though, only injured it." He answered. Ramiro didn't know what the man was talking about. "What? What do you mean you didn't kill it? Kill what....." Then he saw it. It stood almost as tall as him coming around the corner. It had a good chip took off of its shoulder blood coming out of it. Blood he never seen before. It smoked and sizzled and began to eat a whole through the floor as it dripped down on it. It came at Jim and fast. It lunged and tackled him to the floor. Its claws digging into him. It then bit down on the man's shoulder. He could hear Jim scream and decided to take aim with the nail gun. She pulled the trigger and drove it's head. It screamed and blood began to squeeze out from the hole he made. Only it didn't help Jim. The blood dropped and hit Jim. To make matters worse it had to drop all over the back of Jim's head eating a hole right through. Ramiro cursed underneath his breathe. "Son of a bitch,... How was I supposed to know that would happen." It looked to him now angry at what he had done to it. He took aim once more and began to fire repeatedly. Each nail took bits and pieces of and some hitting it deep. It sprinted towards him and leaped. Finally he hit it dead center cropping it. He sighed and moved to sit down. "What the hell was that thing..." He said as he stared at its lifeless body. Suddenly the floor gave in from the creatures blood eating at it and he fell through with it. When he hit the ground the lights went out.

When he woke up he saw this pretty face of oriental woman. She looked a little concerned for his well being, just a little. She looked as though she was just seeing if he was alive. "Good your awake.... Normally I wouldn't give a shit, but...." She said and then she sighed and wiped a little bit of moisture from her eyes. "I'm sorry,... I should be thankful. Your the only person I have come across that is still alive." She said. His eyes wondered about and he could see the hole past her head. He then remembered what happened and his eyes went wide and he rose up and looked about the room. Many of his fellow co workers laid dead. "Jingah... what the blazes hell is going on?"
"Exactly... thats exactly what is going on in this city." She said. It was the best way to describe the situation they were in. She looked around and then to him. "So besides this nail gun you got any other weapons?" She asked. He looked to her and shook his head. "I am a construction worker for crying out loud woman." She sighed and stood up. "Then I am still in a shitty situation.... your not going to be any help to me." She said and began to walk away. He placed a hand to the floor and with all the strength in his arm he could muster he picked himself up off the floor.
"Wait lady,... I may not be completely armed like you but I can still handle myself." He said as he moved to catch up with her. She looked to him and nodded. "Thanks,... if we go quickly and quietly perhaps we can find a place that might have a weapon or too."
"How about the liquor store down the street?.... what Old man Joe always carries a twelve gauge shotgun." He said. She nodded and smiled. "Okay there is our first destination then.

...... The now......

Ramiro ran up and then slid to a stop behind a large green dumpster and looked around it. He saw a few of the black monsters running down the street and hid back behind. Hoping they didn't spot him. A few seconds went by and he looked again and saw nothing. He then began to scan the walls and anywhere else one my go to try and get a jump on him. The bastards were not just mean but clever to. When he saw that the close was clear he turned back to face further down the alley way. "Alright, your good to go, get your little ass up here." He barked. She swung around the corner as she did and sprinted towards him. He had in his arms a twelve gauge shotgun with a side saddle to hold extra shells. She had gotten two nice little toys of her own that she found. Two Mp7s to be exact. She had found them in a little drop off that her people used. Well not hers another family's but she didn't think they would care. She had to go there to see if he was there. What she found was her rival dead on the floor with a whole in her gut. She had died to one of those monsters, but Jin was no where to be found. She sighed.... she wanted to win out against her rival but not like this. She then looked to Ramiro. "So old man what's the plan?"

"54...."He responded. She rose a brow and looked out from behind the dumpster. "That's how many you have seen?" She asked.
"No thats how old I am.... I am not old. 70 or 80 is old." He said. She rolled her eyes. "Look who cares what age you are... what's the plan?"
"Well there is a store down the street some,... a good run if we are fast enough. They might still have food there." He said. He looked to her. He saw her shoulders rise up and then down in a shrug.
"Okay,.. I guess it's worth a try. Better then sticking round here for too long." She added. He gave her a nod in agreement. They waited for a few seconds and rushed out and the to the right running down the side walk as fast as they could. Come on legs,... don't fail me now was all that Ramiro could think about. When they got to the store the ran inside and hid quickly behind the donut case. They didn't even know that it was the same one Marco was hiding in. "Well we made it..." He said as he tried to get his breathe to catch up.

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"Not the vehicles.... just make a run for the pod. Toss Kiley onto Jarvis if you have to." Erika said. Jarvis smiled as he came up. A few of those people that gave him a dirty look where right behind him. His little talk with them convinced them that him and his friends were not the enemy. Jarvis moved over and reached down plucking Kiley off her feet and onto his shoulder. He turned to see a Xenomorph tackle some poor bloke. He aimed his desert eagle and fired. However, he did not exactly save the guy, the hole in the Xenomorph just signed the man's death by spilling blood all over him. "Shit... my bad." was all he could say.

He then turned and saw this Xenomorph right about to claw his face off and then he heard a rifle shot and the thing dropped to the ground. "Thank you Bakki...." He said. Jin was right with them with Hotaru as they headed for the pod. Luckily it wasn't too far away from the bunker entrance.
@Alex T Crossman nothing to complain about, you showed just how dangerous the Xenos are even to someone like him. Going to have the same kind of post but with Ramiro and Taki.
@Alex T Crossman Go ahead and post,... after you do I will post again introducing the new characters I just entered in. There will be more then the two but they aren't important. You know disposable npcs that will likely die.

Appearence:
She stands at 5'6" and sports a dragon tattoo on her back as well as a tattoo of a black widow on her right shoulder. She is a japanese woman and is often found wearing a black leather outfit with her hair done up in a ponytail. With her is her tanto, a gift from her father. It rested in place at its belt at her back. She carried with her a single pistol. A .45 automatic that was custom made with a chrome casing with a blue trim. It had the design of a hour glass into it's grip. Holding up her hair was a long black stick made of plastic. It had a red hour glass in its design and was sharp at the point. She often wore black make up about her eyes.

Name:
Takihashi "Black Widow" Fujisaka

Age:
34

Biography:
Takihashi, also known as Taki, was born as the daughter of the Fujisaka family. This family is know for its notorious crimes involving the Japanese mafia or Yakuza. Although pretty and quite seductive, she is no lotus flower. She is ruthless when dealing in her father's affairs. She was not like her fathers other daughters. Because of her father not having any sons to take over the family business should he die, Takihashi was given the mantle as heir to his empire. She was taught and trained as such. Her dragon tattoo was just a sign of her coming of age, the ritual that would bind her to the crime family. She was then given control of a good portion of her father's business. It did not take long before she was given her nickname. For she could lure men in and when she had gotten what she wanted dispose of them. She even got a bit of a amusement to it, except she had been exposed to one of the other families who where located in New York. She meet with them to discuss business many times, but when he entered her life it all changed. She had lived for twenty years not ever really wanting anything but to honor her family, but this one moment she finally wanted something for herself. However, the man she wanted was trusted to someone else. She hated it and despised the woman who stole him from her. They even already loved each other which made her hate her even more. She made several plans to tear them apart but her father continued to bring her to her senses. She did meet with the man quite a lot though trying to influence him. Each meeting did not end like she wanted it to. They ended well, but not well enough. All he saw her as was a friend nothing more. It was a start but at this rate he would marry her rival before she could take him for herself. This aggravated her even more but she never gave up. Always chasing after him. Her father even rooted for her on the sidelines but always cautioned her to not take it too far.



Appearance:
Her stands at 6'4" and weighs roughly 300 pounds. His skin is that of your typical Mexican. He does carry a few tattoos about his body. He does not dress in any fancy clothing like most of the people in the big apple. Just some black jeans and a plaid button shirt often accompanied by the orange vest of a construction worker. Although not as fit look as a body builder, he does carry with him a lot of muscle and it can be seen in his arms.

Name:
Romero Alvarez

Age:
54

Biography:
Romero came to the states to escape the cheap labor of his home country south of the border. He went from state to state looking for work and trying to get by. When he got laid off he moved to another state and tried there. He had went to five of six states do this but grabbed a more permanent job in construction in the big apple. Work was plenty for a big Mexican like himself. He rather enjoyed it despite the dangers of the city. He wasn't afraid though. If someone came at him he wasn't afraid to put them down in the dirt, for good if he had to. One occasion did so happen. Some punk white kid pointed a switch blade at him demanding the money in his pocket. Romero warned the boy that it would take more then the puny blade to get him to fork over his hard earned money. The dumb ass teen persisted in trying to get his money. The idiot didn't even see the giant sledge hammer he was carrying. When the boy charged in attempt to stab him in the kidney, Romero slammed the fifty pound hammer into the man's head. The blow didn't just knock the kid to the ground, it pretty much brained him to point the kid was twitching on the ground. Funny thing was no body cared. Nobody called the cops. Nobody stopped to try and see if the kid was alright. Everyone ignored the scene and went about their normal day life. Romero regretted having to do it but he had to. He did what was needed to survive. He had grand kids back in Mexico that depended on him. With that he just let out a sigh and continued on to his roach infest apartment.
Weapons are okay... whats accepted is pretty much anything thats out there in this century. Some of the Wayland Yutani weapons are available such as the rifles they used in the movie... just pick whatever suits you. Don't worry about ammo too much, because I will find ways for you to get some. Just intro your character into the story. As for those he will be with. You can leave them to me or create some npcs... or both.
Jarvis nodded understanding the man. "You understand why I killed them?... they died because they threatened to turn on us and kill us. Just like Ralph did. If you and your friends here understand that the enemy is not us, but those things out there then I have no more beef with you. I have seen those things completely wipe out a military base when they have their minds set on it. Trust me, I don't wear these pants because they look cool. I am part of a armored division in the army, and our base got hit. By hit I mean it got its ass ripped out and tossed to it. We didn't stand a fucking chance. I survived because I locked myself in my tank. The worse part about it......" He said. He paused trying to hold himself together. "... I had to listen to my brothers in arms, who were pretty much family, scream and die outside while I hid." He looked to the man and narrowed his eyes. "Ralph had to die,... those two assholes that guarded the door were pretty much talking about mutiny and killing me and Erika. Those four that came after me to try and save their friend died to just one of those things." He said. "You can call me a liar if you want but you likely know it is true. If you seen the same kind of blood baths I've seen then you know that they are truly something from hell." He then smirked. "However, one thing I do have to give them out of respect, is their fucking loyalty to one another. Unlike you and your friends, they wont stab another one of their species in the back the first chance they get. They stick together and charge in one massive attack to take down their enemies. Just like they are doing right now.... Meanwhile we stand here fighting each other.... Ralph pulled the first punch. Your friends pulled the second. We just want to live as much as you do. Before you call us dictators.... we all lost family back home. Erika, she lost her mother." He said gesturing to the woman who was in the process of arresting anyone who tried to stop them from surviving this shit storm. "Me?... I haven't heard from my Pops or mother sense they hit Kentucky, so my guess they got killed or worse dragged away to get one of those things put inside them." He then gestured to Bakki. "He had a wife and four kids, all dead, taken away from him by those creatures. He could do nothing but watch them die. He tried to save them but no matter how many he killed they kept coming and kill his family."

He then pointed towards the door that Blitz had entered.. "Her,... she being a marine her squad members are basically blood, they are all gone and dead too. As for her family, they most like are too." He then gestured to Jin. "His fiance died in his arms because she had one of those Xenos rip a hole through her gut. She held on long enough just to see him one last time." He then gestured to little Hotaru who was helping out a injured man. "She had to watch her father get pulled away from her and killed." He then looked back at the man. "Now you understand, we are just like you. We all lost something and are trying to survive but you assholes keep trying to prevent us from doing so. Trying to make a home here for all of us, but you people just wont let that happen. If you ask me,... I revisit my earlier statement. Those things out their trying to kill us, I respect them more then anything. They follow each other and die in unity. They don't attack or fight one another. They are superior to us in every way." He said his eyes moving to the one he killed. "They never stab each other in the back, even when the other is trying to save them." He added. He then looked at the man. "You hinder us like your friends... family or not. You will die." He said.
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Erika looked to each one of Ralph's men. The ones that stood down she let live and let them have their guns. The one that spit on her and called her a bitch. She dealt with them on the spot. A bullet to the head. At one point the people started to get the picture. "We are not trying to rule over you people, we came here to survive. If you have not noticed we the human race are fighting for our survival. We are not the enemy, they are." She said gesturing outside. " We even went out of our way to bring one of yours back. How did Ralph thank us?... by stabbing us in the back. Jarvis is right.... we are pathetic compared to the enemy. Here we are turning against each other. Plotting to stab one another in the back while the monsters outside kill us one by one. My men even brought a medical pod down to help patch you ungrateful bastards up. What do I receive instead of thanks..." She said looking to one of the people who had threatened to kill her, whose body now laid lifeless on the ground with a bullet in him. "threats. You people are far worse then the monsters trying to kill us." She had every right in her mind to just grab Kiley and her boys. Including her fathers men and saying fuck this place. Let these people die. She then narrowed her eyes as a thought came over her mind. She looked over to the remaining pod. It had enough ammo and supplies for her, Kiley, Blitz and the others to survive on. Her and her fathers men. "You know what fuck it... everyone. We are moving out. Blitz... grab Spitfire. We are leaving. These fucks don't want our help then we will leave." She looked to one of her men. "Move our personel to the drop pod." She then looked to the people and then to the boy that Blitz was getting a liking to. "Those who do want our help are welcome to follow. However,... you assholes who want to be my enemy and are just dying to rip my throat out... you can all die to the damn Xenomorphs. By the way, if they kill you on the spot.. your the lucky one." She said. A lot of the people had the look of terror as she announced that they were leaving.

One by one they mouthed their opinions to Ralph's remaining 'commandos' "Great, thanks to you guys we are all going to die." A good some of them couldn't accept it and went with Erika's men to the pod. They had a easy and safe route do to how easy the Xenos went down from the gun fire coming from Erika's men. They were doing it slowly though. They were forcing Ralph's men to make a dicision. Be loyal to a dead asshole or side with Erika and live. If they didn't decide quick enough death would follow for the Xenomorphs would over run them. The Xenos will notice how weak the defenses of the bunker are compared to the pod and hit it first.

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Jin and Hotaru just helped up any wounded who wanted to go and supported them. Others did the same. Those who did not want to die. Those who wanted to be safe and alive went with Erika's men and them. They were not going to die because of some grudge that these idiots had against them. Now they had to decide. Jin smiled at how brilliant the decision was. Although he felt they should still occupy the pod as well. The wounded at least... because they needed the extra protection and there had to be medical equipment in the pod that they didn't have that could help. He saw a good strategy to it. The pod could be a place they could run too if things got to heavy out here. He honestly didn't think Ralph's men would cave. These people would rather die then accept a woman as their leader. "I thought you folks respected military.... who do you think Erika is a part of. She is a Marine. The marine corp is part of the military... then again I think its the fact that you people just don't like a woman in charge. How fucking pathetic." He said. He was disgusted in these people. They deserved to die. Jarvis was right with them. He was carrying a man who had his legs bandaged up pretty badly. Jin sighed... at least not all of them were stupid and thick skulled.

Hotaru moved along using her body to support a wounded teen. The person was about her age and her height as well. The boy had gotten a serious laceration across his stomach from a good hit from one of the monster's tails. He had chosen to come with them. A lot of them were smart enough to go with them. She felt that the reason some didn't wasn't because they were stupid. She felt it was because they were just stubborn. They knew they needed Erika for survival. They just were not going to admit it. Even if it was their final hour. She suddenly began to be a bit irritated. Why did americans have to throw away their lives for pride.

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Bakki saw the whole thing and even though he didn't think Erika should have given in like this, but he also knew that she had to do this. Force these people to see the error in their ways. Even if it kills half of them. He sighed and looked back outside. He did not need nightvision to know that the Xenos were fixing for another go. Not at the pod or the large group heading for the pod, but for the bunker. They knew it would be weak after the soldiers leave. They were just waiting for the moment to strike. He smiled and brought out a nightvision camera and hooked it up to the monitors. The monitors showed what he was seeing. At the tree line were not hundreds, not thousands, but tens of thousands of the monsters out there. Each one was waiting for the oppritune moment to strike at the bunker. "Now is your time to decide... us or them."
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