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Dec 25, 2008 21:48:35 GMT -5
Post by Zanza and Thor on Dec 25, 2008 21:48:35 GMT -5
As soon as the man entered Zanza's sight Zanza saw the drawn knife. Zanza drew his sword and held it in front of himself in a defensive stance. Zanza began to look over the man as quickly as possible. One of the things that really stuck out about the man was all of the piercings the man had. Zanza never understood why someone puts holes in there body for ornamentation, Zanza's mind started to drift but he quickly snapped back to attention.
"I come offering you peace and you come at me with a weapon drawn. Have you no honor", Zanza kept up his sword and stayed ready in case of an attack. In such close quarters Zanza wouldn't be able to make any large swings so the man had the advantage of freedom of movement but Zanza was almost positive this man wouldn't be able to best him in a show with close combat weapons.
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tk_valentine
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Dec 25, 2008 21:57:22 GMT -5
Post by tk_valentine on Dec 25, 2008 21:57:22 GMT -5
"Honor? You're talking about honor when you can look around and see the world as it is?" Cyril already lowered the blade. If this is what this guy was concerned with, then the last thing he was probably thinking was swinging his own blade. "The name's Cyril Lefevre."
Cyril never claimed to have honor in the first place, especially with his current goal in mind. But it's not like he couldn't get away with it. What was there anymore? Aside from a few psychos and a bunch of creatures that go bump in the night...
"Nice blade. And... you are?" Cyril replaced the blade where he'd removed it, stooping down to retrieve his pistol.
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Dec 25, 2008 22:20:34 GMT -5
Post by Zanza and Thor on Dec 25, 2008 22:20:34 GMT -5
Zanza waited for the man to put his blade away before Zanza made any move to put away his own sword. After the man had put the blade away Zanza quickly sheathed his sword and picked up his shotgun by catching the strap with his foot and flinging it into his hand.
"It is in times like these when honor means the most, without honor amongst men we are no different then the nightmarish creatures that stalk our world", Zanza's voice held a hint of disgust. He hated people who threw away there honor just for the sake of survival and Zanza could tell that this man must of lost his honor long ago.
"My name is of no use to you, so I shall not tell you it", Zanza was suspicious of Cyril. Cyril was hard to read and gave off a laid back kind of feeling, which did nothing to settle Zanza. For if a man was laid back in times like these then they must have experienced worse. Cyril did not seem like he was experienced in the art of combat and Zanza was sure he could defeat Cyril in a fair fight. Yet to Zanza, Cyril didn't seem like the one to enter a fair fight.
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tk_valentine
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Dec 25, 2008 22:45:20 GMT -5
Post by tk_valentine on Dec 25, 2008 22:45:20 GMT -5
"It's amazing that everyone has the same thoughts. No-name to someone who didn't shoot them and also gave his own name." Cyril shook his head. "Honor," he muttered.
Cyril looked back at the girl and her dog, now suddenly feeling like he was better off out there in the crowd of monsters. Nameless faces that could very well be the end of him. "If that's the game you want to play," he looked back at the new stranger, "then fine." Cyril was pretty much tired of trying to help. He dropped his gun, gave his name... Not counting the times before at the shelter. Which was now a slaughter house.
Cyril looked back down the next passageway across the stream of flowing water. A quick jump and he could be on his way. The girl would probably get along better with this guy, from what Cyril could tell so far, anyway.
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Dec 25, 2008 22:52:22 GMT -5
Post by Zanza and Thor on Dec 25, 2008 22:52:22 GMT -5
"You don't understand do you", Zanza said this with a chuckle. "Names have power and you would do better to hide you own", Zanza's belief in the power of names were rooted in old myth but in this day and age, with nothing more then a name you could track someone down and steal everything they have and even assume their identity. Zanza doubted the man held beliefs similar to his especially with how easily he gave out his own name. However Zanza was still suspicious of Cyril and didn't wish to give his name out to easily for fear of it being used to track him later.
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tk_valentine
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Dec 25, 2008 23:01:26 GMT -5
Post by tk_valentine on Dec 25, 2008 23:01:26 GMT -5
Cyril shook his head and made the one jump he needed over the water, his landing echoing a little ways down the corridors. "You can my name, my identity, and whatever I own. See how far it gets you nowadays." Cyril brushed a strand of red from his eyes that made itself known upon his landing before unsheating his blade again and pointing it in the new stranger's direction, "Whoever or whatever wants to track me can do so. I don't care. If it's undead, it gets the cure. If living, we'll just have to see."
Cyril didn't have time for this. He had plans. The one Cyril was looking for could be anywhere, but he wasn't here. Once he got to the Water Treatmen Plant, he'd find a little help in his search.
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Dec 25, 2008 23:14:08 GMT -5
Post by Zanza and Thor on Dec 25, 2008 23:14:08 GMT -5
Zanza sure thought Cyril was strange, but wasn't gonna worry anymore about that man's actions. Zanza was still curious however where the sound of the girl and the dog came from, had they been a ploy, had Cyril killed them or had they taken off.
"Well I never heard anyone run off so I don't think they ran away, I guess I will find out if he killed them soon enough", Zanza was talking to himself again, this time hardly above a whisper. Zanza checked the shell in the chamber and started to head down the tunnel down the path he had been heading down originally.
((OOC:I'll just leave this here and you can pick up from it when you get on))
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Aria of Souls
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"May the cadenza of the symphony... begin"
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Dec 26, 2008 10:25:51 GMT -5
Post by Aria of Souls on Dec 26, 2008 10:25:51 GMT -5
(OOC: Guy's please... your suppost to wait for EVERYONE in the rp... Where should I join in now... What has my character been doing... I have no idea, -.- Thats why you wait for them... Sigh... Someone tell me where my character is and what she is doing, also what Ari is doing...Skipping Me once or twice is forgivable, but over 6 times... Not really, a total of over 12 messages skipping me...)
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tk_valentine
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Dec 26, 2008 11:08:21 GMT -5
Post by tk_valentine on Dec 26, 2008 11:08:21 GMT -5
[OOC: I'm still there around her. o.o; I never said I left. I was just talking to him]
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Aria of Souls
Zombie Hunter
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Dec 26, 2008 13:20:59 GMT -5
Post by Aria of Souls on Dec 26, 2008 13:20:59 GMT -5
[OOC: I'm still there around her. o.o; I never said I left. I was just talking to him] (OOC: Well I mean summerize whats happened so far -.-, like what have you two been doing, and what my character has been doing, has she just been standing there doing nothing as you two talk?)
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tk_valentine
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Dec 26, 2008 21:49:20 GMT -5
Post by tk_valentine on Dec 26, 2008 21:49:20 GMT -5
[OOC: Sorry ><; But yeah, that's really the jist of it. They made an encounter, talked, and dude took off and Cyril's still there near your chars]
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Aria of Souls
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Dec 26, 2008 22:48:33 GMT -5
Post by Aria of Souls on Dec 26, 2008 22:48:33 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry, but since I'm leaving, but I might come back and I want Amy and Ari alive, I plan on to just leave the rp. Sorry for the extremely crappy and short post XD, just wanted to specify that they left/etc, also wanted to say something to show that they cannot be NPCed and would like to continue life.)
Soon enough Ari and Amy had slowly sneaked away, they didn't want conflict/being around others at the time, soon enough the two had gotten to the airport after fighting off countless zombies/B.O.W.'s they then were able to get on a plane out of Raccoon and to a safer location somewhere else, soon enough they were going around the world escaping the outbreaks/etc and staying safe.
AMY AND ARI ARE NOW SOMEWHERE IN THE WORLD UNKNOWN AND STAYING ALIVE.
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Dec 27, 2008 21:25:08 GMT -5
Post by tk_valentine on Dec 27, 2008 21:25:08 GMT -5
Cyril looked for the girl and her dog, but didn't see them. They were quick and quiet, he would give them that. The other guy left too.
Honor... Heh.
Cyril shook his head. There wasn't anything left for him here, Cyril, with one last look around, he began jogging off in the direction of the Water Treatment Plant. Aside from a few crawling corpses that were easily avoided, Cyril had nothing of special note in his trek. He stopped at the ladder that would, if he was correct, lead him just outside the plant.
Honor.
Cyril started to ascend the ladder. There was no honor anymore. Look around the world. People killing each other, monsters, and who knew what else. Cyril shook his head and headed up.
[[Cyril has left the Sewers and is now at the Water Treatment Plant]]
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Dec 28, 2008 16:49:40 GMT -5
Post by Zanza and Thor on Dec 28, 2008 16:49:40 GMT -5
Zanza continued down the path until he reached the area where he had stashed his supplies. He stopped where he was standing and leaned up against the wall sighing. He had been lucky not to have run into any zombies or hostile people so far, but he couldn't be to safe. He thought back to the encounter just a few minutes ago.
"Well I didn't see a girl or dog, but I didn't see any bodies either. So that must mean they had snuck off." Zanza was talking to himself again, but he didn't really care anymore. If he was going insane he would find a way to make it give him an edge in battle. Zanza sighed again and walked over to his supplies planning on grabbing something to eat real quick. As he got closer he thought something looked odd about the bags.
"Aww great someone stole all of my stuff. This is just great now I don't have any food", Zanza uttered a few choice curses under his breath and kicked one of the empty bags. He had no more food and couldn't think of anywhere to get some more. Zanza slammed a fist against the wall and then turned and kicked the bag again.
"Wait the school must have food. If I remember correctly it got hit pretty hard in the beginning of the outbreak and no one has been brave enough to go back. All the food there is most likely pumped full of all kinds of chemicals but at least it is something to eat." Zanza smiled widely, he knew where to get more food now. Zanza climbed up the nearby ladder and headed straight for the school.
[Zanza has left the Sewers and is now at Raccoon High School]
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Aug 3, 2009 10:46:10 GMT -5
Post by Scorpio on Aug 3, 2009 10:46:10 GMT -5
(Andreya Thornton and Joe enter from the Carnival)
The group ended up in a large chamber where several tunnels intersected, a large pool of water in the middle and a makeshift throne like chair in front of it. Joe and Thornton were dragged to the edge of the pool.
"So I've decided to make a little demonstration of how this works, then you two can put on the real show." Toad sat in the throne. "Take the girl to the feeding area."
Amphibian and Smog rolled Andreyas box out to a platform in the middle of the pool and hurried back, pulling away the board used to cross. Other mutants had entered during the work, dropping off weapons and equipment salvaged from the mercs. The footlocker containing Joe and Thorntons gear was placed next to the throne. From the looks of things the mutants were arming themselves.
"Now you meet the beast, I found him when he was just a baby, I fed him the best I could catch, made him almost as strong as me."
One of the brutes moved from holding Thornton to a valve, turning it opened a floodgate which everyone backed away from. A large mutant alligator slid out from the tunnel and into the pool.
"Now as king of my people." Toad chuckled, his throat bulging. "It is my duty to execute you as an example of the hate your kind shows us. You claim all are equal whilst you'd shun us, or lock us away in cages and laboratories to cut up at your leisure."
The beast alligator slithered along the surface near Andreyas platform. The rat man holding Andreyas medicine hopped a railing to the side of the pool and cackled at the show.
"And after we finish you, we'll expand my kingdom through the underground, your sewers and your subways. Racoon city will be my domain from the ground upwards."
"I'm thinking we may be somewhere past negotiation." Joe deadpanned.
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