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Post by Tame on Apr 18, 2012 5:21:28 GMT -5
'Bet you didn't think you were gonna die today. Surprise!'
Eddie had been leaning over, staring at the floor. As he heard those words, his head snapped up to see who had said them, and to establish that they weren't aimed at him. Some redheaded guy was pointing one of the weird gun things at another man's head, but Eddie didn't see the result of the confrontation.
He found his view of the room disappearing, and being replaced by one of a dark field of some kind. Looking down, he could see his whole body materialise in front of him. It was surreal, but compared to seeing two men get killed, it was nothing.
When, to his relief, his body was completely reformed, Eddie looked around and could see that he was on top of a hill in a cemetary. As he tried to block out the images of the dead men from his mind, he wondered again what was going on. A dull fear was permeating his body, but he breathed slowly and deeply, calming himself despite his anxiety.
Three other men were stood nearby. Two of them were wearing suits from the room. They both looked serious and intense. The other was the tall guy in the prison gear that Eddie had been vaguely aware of carrying the body away. He still looked fucking insane.
The man let out a grunt and waved his arm around, apparently to get their attention. 'What is it?' asked Eddie cautiously. He wasn't sure how to act around any of these people, this one least of all.
Then he saw the flying figures in the air. Fear gripped Eddie again. He gritted his teeth and raised his rifle. He'd already seen that whatever was going on, this "game" could cost him his life. Trying to get a bead on one of the creatures, he steadied his hands and pulled both triggers on the gun he was carrying.
Inventory: Suit, controller (on wrist), Y-Gun (right holster), X-Rifle
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Post by selloutboy on Apr 19, 2012 10:40:07 GMT -5
One moment, Rick was watching the second prison guard explode (after a brief delay) due to the gunfire from his fancy new sci-fi rifle, and the next he was teleported into a graveyard and surrounded by flying reapers.
Well, if he wanted to live, there was nothing to do now but the obvious.
Rick fired drew his x-gun with his left hand and held his x-rifle in his right hand. He fired both weapons repeatedly at the flying monsters, doing his best to strike a balance between rate of fire and accuracy (easier said than done when dual-wielding, but the strength of the suit helped him keep his arms steady).
And of course, he called his shots. "That one's for your mother! That one's for the Pope! That one's for Bobo the space-monkey! That one's cause I have ammo left in my gun! That one's 'cause I can!"
Inventory: Suit (worn), controller (strapped to wrist), x-gun, g-sword, x-rifle, Desert Eagle .50 AE Handgun (6 bullets remaining), Police Baton, Stun Gun, Matches, Scissors, Plastic Baggie of Doggie Treats, Empty Crack Pipe, $500 in Small Bills
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Post by Gemini on Apr 19, 2012 11:59:57 GMT -5
Xion watched the situation unfold. He was used to people dying, but not when he didn't see a bullet or a knife. He saw how the man pulled the triggers, but then his head started to feel weird. As he looked in the window, seeing a slight reflection, he let out an almost mortified look. He was vanishing. He had no clue why or how, but his body was, seemingly, being coverted and then put somewhere else, as if he were going through a fax machine.
After a few seconds of screaming, his eyes and mouth started to dissapear. He stopped screaming once his eyes were transferred completely. He breathed in and out as he kept moving his body, even though it wasn't attached. He could still feel his fingers, his feet, his coat, and even the guns. Before he knew it, he was materialized in someplace dark. It seemed, actually, beneficial to be someplace so dark in such dark suits.
Xion looked at his rifle and took it off his back as he saw the reaper like beings flying through the sky. He had to guess that those were the targets. He also guessed, however, that he, and the other people that were in the room, were just targets to them as well. Either way, a group of things were going to die, and Xion preferred to live if he could help it.
Xion's instinct started to kick in fast. He got low to the ground and readied the rifle. He wasn't sure how it worked exactly, but it looked like a rifle to him and it had triggers, that was all he needed. Xion and the others were ontop of a hill, after everyone was done appearing. The best, and worst, strategic point he could think of. This had to be the black ball's doing. Xion quickly fell to the ground, lying prone and ignoring Eddie's question. He then heard the sound of gunfire, but it could not be these soundless destruction machines.
"Get ready to fight or die. I would prefer to fight, I don't know about you." He wasn't trying to be threatening, but to others it might sound like a threat more than a warning.
Xion looked around the cemetery, taking in as much information as he could. He remebered he had a device that was supposed to help him. He looked at the controller on his hand and there were 3 red dots right beside him, but the only ones there were other hunters. To Xion, this could mean one of two things. One was, this control stick is crap and says everything is a target. Two was that the control stick was working fine, and that everyone was a target. Xion didn't know which was which, but he was currently more afraid of the screaming and the reaper beings than any guy in a spandex suit.
He looked at the other three as he noticed the reaper being's flying all over the cemetery. But more important than there were lots of them, he noticed they were flying.
"High ground is good, but not when facing air superiority. Their ground is much higher. Let's get to cover."
Xion started moving slowly but surely towards a mausoleum he saw in the distance. It had two red blips on it, but they weren't moving at all. This could mean a lot of things and Xion ran them all through his head. The reapers could be guarding something, in which case Xion wanted it. They could be eating or sleeping, meaning they are extremely vulnerable, or it could be other players, which, with any luck, would be dead by the time he managed to get there.
He moved with his back as low to the ground as possible, preferring to be back to back, but that wasn't an option until he knew their allegiance. He looked through the scope as his rifle at regular intervals and then looked at the controller. It was a big square, but outside was grayed out. He tried pressing the big button to make it change pictures or at least colors, but that didn't seem to work, so he played with the small knobs on the side trying to get something to happen with the controller.
Inventory: Suit (100%), Controller (wrist mounted), X-gun (In pocket), Y-gun (In pocket), X-Rifle, 2 Switchblades (hidden up coat sleeves), and jacket.
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Post by Amphyess on Apr 24, 2012 18:10:00 GMT -5
-it.". Max was now in a graveyard and his high was gone thanks to that ball he was glad to find Rick was next to him but then he was filled with anger at the twin jack-offs who wouldn't stop screaming. "For the love of god will you two shut the fuck u-(Max just realized that the reaper aliens he was suppose to kill were closing in on him. Max put his left hand in his coat pocket got some coke on his index and middle finger and snorted it and the grabbed both of his x-guns so quickly he almost dropped them.). Oh you fucker are dead and same goes for you twin fucks who brought them here.". Max the began to open fire on the aliens Rick had already shot as well the ones he may of missed. Max was also chuckling with each of Ricks comments and then finally lost it with the cause I can comment; causing Max to stop shooting for at least thirty seconds before he resumed shooting while crying from laughter.
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Post by ashleysherrinjones on Apr 29, 2012 7:37:50 GMT -5
Taylor appeared in the graveyard with the others, he was still in a panic about the demon then he saw the other demons whooshing about. "ARGH!"
Taylor took off like a bolt of lightning in the opposite direction to the demon's. As he was running he thought he saw NA-NA just outside of the graveyard "Wait NA-NA I'm coming! Please don't leave me again!"
Inventory - Clothes
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Post by noshield30 on Apr 30, 2012 19:37:07 GMT -5
It took Omar a couple of seconds to really take in what just happened, and realised that he had been teleported into some kind of graveyard and it was dark. Luckily there was enough moonlight to illuminate the surrounding area so that he could see.
Omar noticed two of the other people from the room had also been teleported to the same area. The guy who had pulled him up when he first appeared in the room, and a girl who looked about his age, who he hadn't really paid attention to before.
The guy showed Omar and the girl one of the gadgets that he had gotten from the room, which had a small monitor that showed some red dots on them. The girl made a comment about how the red dots could represent the creatures the black ball had ordered them to kill earlier. Not a second had passed after that, Omar could hear a chilling scream in the distance. 'What the fuck..' this place gives me the creeps' he thought. It was hardly the time for introductions, but he thought if they were going to have to hunt some of these 'things' together they should at least know each other's names. "Yeah I think the red dots most probably are the creatures..." "By the way guys I don't think I got your names, I'm Omar."
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