• Last Seen: 8 yrs ago
  • Joined: 11 yrs ago
  • Posts: 268 (0.07 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. Yaneznayo 11 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

Hold on a sec you throw down your weapons while the army of hell is still attacking you? I'm so confused. They won't stop attacking if you're unarmed. Their whole purpose in existance is to kill.
(godmodding a bit here. Sorry, but nobody is going anywhere otherwise cus NOBODY IS POSTING)

-Timeskip-

The Assault team fought their way to the elevator and the infil team meets them there.

Everyone gets on the elevator where cheesy elevator music plays and is cut off by a voice

"Ah. They finally got desperate enough to hire you rejects. I was wondering who would be stupid enough to face the horsemen. No matter. I'll prepare a few... special serums for each of you. I do so love to add new creations to my collection. Why, I've just added two more not an hour ago! I believe you may know them. Captain Morgana and lieutenant Jonson"

The elevators open and at the other end of the room were two humanoid creatures. One female and one male.
"I'm sure your friends will be happy to entertain you, though their transformations aren't complete yet. I have many more serums to test, and soon you'll be my new test subjects!"
With inhuman speed, the creatures charge intent on ripping each and every one of the team limb from limb.
Zack concentrated on the rubber ball. He envisioned a handball in his mind. Its rubbery texture, size and slight malleability stuck on his mind. He started to remember all the times he'd played with one, it bouncing off the wall right back at him. He heard a sound like the ball hitting the wall and bouncing back... only the sound was accompanied with glass breaking. Opening his eyes, he saw the rubber ball had bounced off a wall and knocked something glass off a table. His face reddened and he tried not to be noticed, sitting lower in his chair and meekly imagining the ball rolling slowly towards him.
"I don't need to explain myself to the likes of you. My men will arrive soon. By then, there will be no escape for you, even if I die. This isn't for only me. This is for the future of humanity. The race you've enslaved and used as cattle will rise up and fight for their freedom once again."

Zech was starting to have trouble concentrating. He'd lost a lot of blood. He hoped he could stay consious until backup came... otherwise, he'd die emptying his clip at the sentinel in hopes of killing him. He had a feeling he'd be coming to that crossroads very soon.
The lag is real lol. Basically get out from behind the car and get to the elevator. You guys know where it is because I believe Jason reviewed the layout beforehand.
So just waiting on another post of you guys walking to the elevator and getting in.
hey mage you dont have to make another character I'm still gonna play mine
The firefight lasted only moments. The men, while well trained, were not expecting the cars near them to explode. About half of them were killed instantly, and the other half was too shocked to take cover in time. Most emptied their weapons into the car and by the time they tried to reload were picked off.

By the time the dust had cleared, Ten bodies were on the floor in pools of their own blood. Jason's car had been shot up so badly it was doubtful it would ever run again. Craters and the scorched skeletons of cars remained where the car bombs were triggered, and fires still burned, eating the interiors of the vehicles and gradually filling the garage with the smell of burning rubber and gasoline. Rubble still fell from the ceiling and walls where pieces were chipped off by bullets.

A low moan was heard just on the other side of Jason's car, and a radio squawked to life on one of the bodies. "Bravo team, fall back to the elevators! Step to, rookies!"
"Has the serum run its course?"
"The subjects are resisting, sir. It will take a bit more time for it to run its course. They are both showing physical signs of the serum's work, however."
"Good. Perhaps they'll be ready to greet our... guests."
So hey everyone. I'll be your new GM. I'll try to have a post up in a few hours to push this back into gear. Can I get a quick roll call to see who's still paying close attention to this thread?
Uhm.... Did you not get the part where the darklings army is attacking you all?
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet