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Post by thegunny on Feb 7, 2009 19:54:01 GMT -5
OOC: I have lost interest a bit... not sure what to post, and having trouble to visualize... since I got RL work I gotta do, I've not put too much effort into thinking on it....
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Wolfen Graal
Zombie Hunter
Just shoot them in the frickin' head!!!
Posts: 254
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Post by Wolfen Graal on Feb 8, 2009 17:19:02 GMT -5
(OOC: That one-liner was 'cuz a friend showed up and I had to go. Sorry. I would also like to mention that the woman said quite clearly that all the dead bodies had been piled into one room.)
The woman shook her head. "I won't tell you my name. Just call me A.W." She knelt beside Sen and dabbed at the claw mark on his arm. She pocketed the blood sample and stood up. "As I already said, I have places to go. So, unless you need something, see ya." She turned and bagan walking out of he building.
(OOC: She isn't gone, she's just leaving. If you choose to stop her, fine. She's an important character, though, so he rules state you can't kill her. I'm not allowed to reveal her identity, though, so you'll have to guess.)
Sen stirred, groaning slightly. He tried to move, but he didn't have the energy. "Mira-chan... are you there? I can't see you." He turned his head, but he couldn't see anyone. Despair started to clutch at his heart. Had they left him? Was he all alone again? He clenched his eyes shut, starting to cry a little, before his reason took hold again. He took a deep, calming breath and relaxed, thinking hard.
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Post by Mira Ulrik on Feb 8, 2009 21:05:24 GMT -5
[.....Totally not obvious...]
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Wolfen Graal
Zombie Hunter
Just shoot them in the frickin' head!!!
Posts: 254
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Post by Wolfen Graal on Feb 10, 2009 22:43:46 GMT -5
(OOC: Um, why isn't anyone posting?)
The CB radio switched on, a rough voice audible through the static. "This is Graal at the Raccon Police Station. I'm trying to reach the group that responded to my earlier transmission. If you can hear this transmission, please respond. Are you still on your way? This position is hot, requesting immediate response, over." The radio went dead. Sen blinked, looking at the device at his belt. He unclipped it and pressed the talk button. "I'm resting and resupplying at a secure location. We... I will be there soon, over." Sen let his head drop, his despair gripping hard. He still couldn't see anyone, and he couldn't hear them either. He thought he was alone. And he didn't like it. He sobbed, rubbing his eyes to make the tears stop. "Mira-chan... Wesker-dono... Mom... anyone, I don't want to be alone."
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Post by Metal Head on Feb 10, 2009 22:49:26 GMT -5
(OOC: Are you on dope? Most of us are standing in the lobby while you cry on the floor (in the same room mind you))
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Wolfen Graal
Zombie Hunter
Just shoot them in the frickin' head!!!
Posts: 254
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Post by Wolfen Graal on Feb 11, 2009 13:00:51 GMT -5
(OOC: No, I'm not on dope. Sen just can't see anyone, or hear anyone, from his location on the floor, and since he can't get up, his vision is extremely limited. He can't move AT ALL, so that means he can barely even turn his head, and since no one is posting, he can't hear anyone either.)
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Wraith
Zombie Hunter
Eyes are windows into one's soul.
Posts: 113
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Post by Wraith on Feb 11, 2009 15:25:44 GMT -5
Wraith gritted his teeth, as he secured the last plate. The sounds of metal grinding against metal were easily heard. He melted edges and hissed in pain. Then he pried open neural sensors and wires. Replacing them so they wouldn't interfere with each other. Satisfied with his work 012 stood up walked up to Sen. When he heard Sen's muttering and radio transmission he tilted his head to the left hefted Benelli shotgun on his right arm and extended left hand towards Sen inteding to lift him up.
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Wolfen Graal
Zombie Hunter
Just shoot them in the frickin' head!!!
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Post by Wolfen Graal on Feb 11, 2009 23:25:14 GMT -5
Sen blinked, realizing that there was someone there. He smiled a little as he took Wraith's hand for the assist, but still lacked the strength to stand on his own. He looked around at everyone, blushing particularly hard when his gaze fell on Mira. The woman smiled and slipped out of sight, heading out of the building. Oh her way out, she flipped on a small cell-phone like device, scanning the blood sample of Sen. Her eyes widened. "Who'd have thought... he's a Tyrant-class." She smiled, turning back to look at the door. "Best hope he doesn't get infected..."
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Post by Zanza and Thor on Feb 12, 2009 14:09:10 GMT -5
Zanza rolled over on the ground and his eyes fluttered and he grumbled something about being tired of all of the zombies in the school. He then rolled over onto his other side and continued to doze.
((OOC: yeah I would do something but I decided to have my guy collapse from exhaustion.))
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Wolfen Graal
Zombie Hunter
Just shoot them in the frickin' head!!!
Posts: 254
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Post by Wolfen Graal on Feb 13, 2009 0:13:18 GMT -5
(OOC: And that, ladies and gentlemen, is called a cheap cop-out. Since I'm the only one who's been actually posting in a while, I'm waiting for someone else to post. Hopefully, two more actual posts will occur before I post again.)
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Post by Metal Head on Feb 13, 2009 0:42:52 GMT -5
“I’m takin this,” Raising my elbow up over my head, I brought it down with the full brunt of my strength, slamming the elbow pad straight into the glass counter I’d been looking inside. The glass gave and shattered under the immense strike, and then when the glass was cleared, I reached for the CZ 110 I’d been eyeing. Popping out the magazine, I slid over the counter and found some boxes of .40 S&W as well as a few spare magazines.
Stuffing the new equipment into various pouches I had across my chest (the pistol was placed in a backup center chest holster). Next I grabbed two shotgun bandoliers from behind the counter and headed straight for the rifles section. Across the wall sat numerous shotguns, and I carefully took my pick. Wrapping one gloved hand around a Remington 870MCS, I next began to load up the two bandoliers with .12 gauge slugs and 00 Buckshot. When the bandoliers were full, I strapped them to my waist, one above the other and then put the boxes of ammunition in the last few pouches on my chest, right up with the pistol ammo.
Now that I was fully suited up with enough gear, I loaded up both guns and started for the back. When I came upon the room that I’d found the SWAT corpses inside, I began to search their corpses, roaming for the keys to the SWAT van outside.
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Wraith
Zombie Hunter
Eyes are windows into one's soul.
Posts: 113
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Post by Wraith on Feb 14, 2009 4:00:58 GMT -5
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Post by Big Boss, Lord of Light on Feb 21, 2009 15:05:44 GMT -5
Graves noticed movement in the darkness. He looked back at the group and saw that they might be alright. He headed off towards the source of the movement.
**Graves is now at St. Michaels Clock Tower**
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Wolfen Graal
Zombie Hunter
Just shoot them in the frickin' head!!!
Posts: 254
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Post by Wolfen Graal on Feb 22, 2009 0:03:39 GMT -5
(OOC: Hoping to stimulate this RP, so I'll post again.)
Sen nodded at everyone. "Sorry, guys. I have... abandonment issues. Y'know, my mom an' all." He smiled weakly. He leaned heavily on Wraith to support himself, his face still rather pale. "So, what's the plan? I'm assuming this place is at least some-what secure. Are we gonna rest up or just head toward the police station? The survivors there don't have too much time, y'know. We gotta get them out." Sen rubbed the cuts on his wrists, most of them now scars, some just scabbed over.
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Wraith
Zombie Hunter
Eyes are windows into one's soul.
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Post by Wraith on Feb 23, 2009 1:31:11 GMT -5
Wraith looked at Sem and felt a bit concerned, maybe he should try to smuggle him to SCARS base his other Spirits should have brought the place to habitabl level, then he could have pried som information from kid. No, not yet, at least not until that Juggernaught is still looking after the kid. 012 thought he should disrectly disable, cough, cough kill, cough, Murasama. Than again he could follow more troublesome and timetaking plan and simply gain kid's trust. Wraith didn't feel like running away with Sen as hostage, call him lazy he didn't care. 012 simply put it under minimalising possible complications.
While thinking like that he broke into a grin showing his sawlike teeth. He missed moans coming down the street from the direction they arrived. He helped Sen to regain his footing. 'So it is option B now, don't do anything to loose Sen's trust.' Soon his Unit would be complete and then, Spirits will be force to reckon with, so will be SCARS, 012 knew he still had to ressurect TAR branch (Tactical Assault Recon) and probably hunt down some of former SCARS members. He didn't take treachery kindly.
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