Markofkri

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

In the underverse the lone sentient soul damned to never know peace hovered. The fear of the dwarves was strong but it was not the strength that fueled this wretch. It needed human suffering. The tears of eyes who beheld the last breath of a loved one. The gasp of a woman as some unholy terror took her to the depth of hell while a heart still beat in her chest. The suffering of a family under the hands of a tax collector. None of that happening yet. Not like the town that woke it from the dark oblivion.

The oblivion called its cell showed nothing, held nothing. Regardless the creature could be seen. It's aura burned even in the cold abyss of the void. Like a moth to a flame the soul of a once champion of justice lingered like a shadow around this burning effigy of evil. Eternity in its own way was a big part of the curse. It would wait for as long as it took. There were still people out there masquerading as good. Fake good was more destructive then any dark deed done on this plane. They needed to be taught what evil truly is and that it's real.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

It won't just wanted to write the pressure she might be feeling. The family is next. Muhuwhahahahha!

You are alone

As the air rushed past you in the small tunnel you watched the door open and Jason walk into the room. He was armed with a metal pipe and a jumpsuit. He wore no shoes and looked around. This Jason had a overdeveloped thyroid. He was 6'5 and had to cut off the sleeves to let his large arms to move freely. His face looked more cro-magnon The way he moved and examined stuff confirmed the higher functions of this clone to be under developed. Jason sniffed the air and slowly left the room. As he entered the hall he turned right and the doors closed.

The screen now flashed to a security input window. "Please input password for security lockout override." Chris was finished with the redirect for the password and was about to leave the AI core.

"Would you like to play a game of chess? I am an excellent player." The red eye continued to glow showing the sensor as operational.

"No. Thank you." Christopher left heading back to the bio lab one.

The Tribe

Deillia cocooned the last Gnoll tight and bound his arms and feet together first. She took the cocoon and kept it separate from the others. The large pile of webbed gnolls writhed and she moved to another trapped lizard making him still as she injected her poison into it. She sat and looked at you from her peripheral vision. "Is this what they have you do? Seems kind of dangerous. What will you do with them?"

The sun was setting and she climbed a tree and made a web hidden in the tangle of branches. The wind began to pick up into a gust. The stars were still out but something was off. A scent of burning flesh. Drums. Drums from the deep woods. They were slow and deep. Not fast like war more like, a warning of something coming. In the sky shot a pillar of blue flame and the cries of something followed. Something that was now hopefully dead. The pillar vanished ad more cries of something in pain followed.

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Christian

"Ow my head. I think I'm going to lay here until the room stops moving." Christian laid back down and dragged a pillow over his eyes.

Heart Of Gold - Firefly Inspired RP - Closed

The ship shook and he was bashed against the railing. "I just prayed over that engine before we left." He shook his head after being knocked around. Getting to his feet and watching the Captain swing back to safety Iean rushed up the stairs. When he smelled smoke from the environmental's he rushed to the emergency fire extinguisher. Running to the rear he tried to insure the fire wouldn't spread. Iean hoped no one was back there.

Pressing the comms he shouted. "Is anyone in the engine room? We got fire!" He was going to learn more of this ships emergency shut offs if he lived through this. As he waited he said a silent prayer in the hopes no one was back there.

You are alone

Chris left with more questions now that he finally met Dorothy clone. She was interesting and he was glad she was more rational then the Jason clones. It had been a while since he had someone to talk to other then the terminal where he wrote a personal log. It was odd how she seemed drawn to that spot. How exactly was she able to find all those items the real one left behind? How did she not know about the clones? Or her experiments? He just hoped this Dorothy would be able to undo the lock out. He needed the rest of the station. the pod wouldn't be complete if he couldn't work on the outer rings water purifier. What would he do if he landed in the ocean? He needed those parts.

Chris felt bad about lying to her but after what she did to this project he had enough dislike for both of them. They were just suppose to set things up. None of this was suppose to happen. She definitely went off the reservation conducting experiments and Jason that jock fell right into her trap. The cells he took from the core would ensure Chris had energy to send out a distress signal for a few years and use the others to boost the signal. It would irradiate him but when he was found they could fix that.

Chris stood in front of the door and entered his personal code. The door slid open. And the red lighting was unnerving but he stepped inside and the door automatically shut behind him. The room was one large data bank and the electronic eye across the room watched everything. Chris knew it had no self preservation but it did have the priority to mission completion. It couldn't kill directly but He had seen one Jason floating toward earth after attempting to short out the AI from a sub panel in an access junction. Cold logic of the action not resulting in his death but the lack of air.

"Welcome Christopher. All my systems are functioning at peak efficiency."

"Hello. Doctor Cartwell wants to talk to you in the bio lab one via terminal. She is aware of the sensor being damaged." He kept his tone mono. The AI could analyze the tone and used it to identify a lie.

"Would it not be better to repair the sensor? I am interested in the experiment she was conducting. With my sensor repaired I could see her progress and offer my assistance. I am detecting a slight elevation in your heart rate. Are you felling well?"

Damn he knew. He did have the manifest log that included equipment and parts. "I left the repair manual in my room. Doctor Cartwell needs to give you the override code so I can retrieve the pad from my room." Chris continued rerouting the auxilery from command to the bio lab.

"....Why does Doctor Cartwell not issue the command from the bridge?"

"She had work to conduct in the bio lab and the clones of the commander are violent and in the command center."

"One of the commanders is heading to the bio lab one. I cant warn her because of the command lock out and the sensor is damage."

"Damn!" Chris knew he couldn't leave with a open panel in the Core. It was a stupid security feature. His hands moved faster. "I want you to use the terminal when I finish the reroute."

"I'm sorry. I am unable to comply with the lock out in place."

"Damn!" Chris finished the terminal connection and typed a short line of code to make the monitor in the bio lab flash on and off with a single word in bold. "RUN"

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

The mail now came in a sack. There were letters from companies and family from all over. Foundations asking for donations and causes. There were letters from your companies in large legal envelopes. The airline wanted permission to make a large purchase of a new airplane and some large parts order. The pilots union wanted a raise. A request for more funds to hire a calibration company for the instrumentation. They wanted to hire a few more mechanics to keep the planes ready.

The diamond firm wanted to over haul the security and surveillance system to keep the employees honest. They wanted to hire more couriers after arresting half for stealing from the company. This would be conducted at each firm and cost 5.6 mill to hire better guards, add cameras, and structure improvements. Insurance costs would drop significantly over the year. It would shut down certain sites while construction was ongoing and each site would need to stay closed for six to eight months.

The cargo company is being faced with a lawsuit and your legal team has already billed you for six month of litigation. 2.4 mil they report the case is nearing closure.

The bank holding your accounts needs more information that can only be done at a branch located in Switzerland. They strongly recommended you show with an encrypted phone and a sixteen character assess code with two capitals and 3 numbers. This will also allow you online access to the account. They will issues you a verbal password and other security features once Id is established. Please bring a passport and two other approved forms of Id. Be prepared for fingerprinting and voice recording.

What Is Left -- The Walking Dead

Shawn awoke under a barrage of kisses. His mouth in a smile before his eyes opened. As he looked at Olivia he took care to move smelling the food nearby. Shawn slid his body up the bed to rest his back to the wall. "Morning love, sleep well?" He looked at her no different then before. He loved her. He grabbed up the the covers out of habit.

"I reccon I'd best be getting up. I'll take a quick shower then eat that fine smellin breakfast. Rabbit? Mmmm! I needed to get some more stuff for the boat. A few odds and ends. Shouldn't be too long. We can stay in touch by radio, switch channels mid day to stay hidden." He looked down grabbing the boxers off the floor to cover himself. He stood up out of the bed and got out some clothes. As he moved about the cabin Shawn kept glancing back at Olivia and smiling. He snuck a look at her dirty clothes and wrote the numbers on his map. Then slid it into his bag.

Hopping out of the shower he dressed and sat down to eat. The food was good. Just one more to toss in the plus column. "Good god girl this here is good." He ate knowing the real world was just outside. Not that stuff like that mattered as munch anymore. He would fight every walker that stood between him and Olivia. Living for himself without a real purpose is like gambling when you are the only one at the table. Living for others gives life purpose. Especially when it's someone you love.

Shawn got dressed the rest of the way jacket, boots, the survival bag with his bar. He made sure both radios had a full charge. Double checking the gear and that he had everything he could need. No one came knocking but most people wouldn't look to see if a boat came up the coast in the middle of the night and parked next to other boats. Still he had a second switch installed in a secrete place the boat would stay put even if they undid Shawn's ignition switch. He sat out of sight in the drivers chair as he listened to Olivia's thoughts to the outing while forgetting to look at her face.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Vivian awoke that day in her dorm and started to reach for her wig when in the mirror she stopped in her tracks. Her hair, her nose her curve in the left eye brow. It was all back to the way she remembered and best part was she could feel her lips. She ran out of the bathroom and into the hall still in her pajamas. She grabbed the first boy she could find and kissed him. She could feel it. She felt everything and relished it.

Rushing back into the room she called you to receive the message system to inform her the in box was full. There was no doubt her best friend had used the necklace to heal her face. She couldn't leave the school during the year but winter break was only a few months off. Vivian shook her head. Returning to her laptop she typed the following email.

"Hey I just saw and had to thank you! It's amazing better then before my hair is completely grown back to the original length! Thank you so! I was so excited I ran out and kissed a boy. I tried to text and leave a voicemail but there must be something wrong with your phone. I can't wait to see you and thank you I;m going to get good grades not just for myself but for you as well. I'm already passing but I promise to not waste this gift and do everything I can in school to make you proud of me. Thanks so munch!"