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Post by Neviux on Oct 3, 2012 15:20:53 GMT -5
After having spent a reasonable amount of time [1], by his consideration which even he was not willing to trust, Yuuta began to make his way towards the black ball. He was not entirely certain of what he was doing, but if what he had both seen and heard were to be believed then it was time to collect his equipment. After a quick examination of the suitcases the black ball had expunged, he selected the one that best seemed to fit him. It helped that it had such a familiar labeling on it. It also helped that the girl he had just watched shuffle through them had moved it last and kind of left it ajar. He kind of wanted to thank her but figured it wasn't the best plan as she seemed to be in some kind of hurry to get away from the room's other inhabitants.
Making his way back towards the corner of the room, Yuuta began to undress, feeling more than a little bit self-conscious about doing so with so many people around. However, once nude, Yuuta did as he had seen others do and slipped into his suit, taking note that much like the others, it seemed to downplay his genitals. He couldn't decide if that was a bad or a good thing. Shrugging, Yuuta turned his attention back to the people of the room, taking note that their leader seemed to have escaped into a side-door. He decided to follow him, opening the door to the room, with an almost eerie amount of stealth, just as he holstered the sword handle.
Frowning, Yuuta copied him, not sure exactly what he was doing, but planning on following this man who seemed to be the most proficient at not being a total spaz.
Inventory: Gantz Suit [100%], G-Sword
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Post by Amphyess on Oct 3, 2012 17:34:13 GMT -5
Tsukasa was kinda zoning when finally the music started; as soon as Gantz opened up Tsukasa grabbed an x-gun and an x-riffle, he holstered the x-gun immediately. That's when he noticed the asshole still demanding shit. After that he followed Ichirou to the side room. Tsukasa almost lost himself when he saw the mono-bike once again. Man these thing are so fucking cool, Tsukasa grabbed a g-sword and went back to the main room to ask Shez or Kyle if they wanted to ride on the back of the mono-bike; when he heard the asshole yelling again about the G-sword this time. Tsukasa noticing he had some weapons to spare decided to give the asshole his g-sword since he looked to be pretty bad ass with one. "Hey dude this is a g-sword you can make longer or shorter with these buttons(Tsukasa shorten and lengthened the blade in front of jean a couple of times). Here you can have mine.". Tsukasa handed Jean his g-sword and turned around and walked up to kyle Shez and some new guy who had just asked shouldn't we all work together. "Yeah we should, I'm Tsukasa, I was coming here to ask Kyle or Shez if they wanted to get on the back of one of the mono-bikes. There these cool motor cycle things; your welcome to this offer if you want. I'll be in that side room(Tsukasa pointed to the mono-bike room) if any of you want to accept my offer I'll be waiting.", Tsukasa left with a smile even though he might die for some reason this insane room felt like it could be home and other Gantzer felt like they could be family. Tsukasa sat down on the monobike and waited.
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Post by RYUNOSUKE on Oct 4, 2012 9:14:09 GMT -5
Hanging out at the back of the room rather than deciding to confront the others hadn’t produced the answers he was looking for. Everything that he did manage to pick up on just went over his head. And what was with that music? It had appeared out of nowhere together with the image of something that looked like it could’ve been from some weird supernatural movie. Jun let out a deep sigh, also taking note that the black ball had extended at both ends revealing a rack of something. Guns? Looked similar to what he had known to be “guns” but they weren’t like anything he had seen before. Swords? Something about how they could extend to impossible lengths. The way that some of these people looked so serious about their responses made Jun conflicted as to whether or not he believed it all. If this was all a prank they were doing a pretty good job on their acting.
What interested Jun the most was the suits that everyone was putting on. Deciding to go over to the ball himself to observe more closely, he also followed suit to everyone else and picked out the suitcase with his name on it. It looked a lot like the performance compression suits he wore often to his training. It probably wouldn’t hurt to put t on, seeing as how the “veterans” were claiming that it held some kind of importance to their task. With that, Jun stripped down naked in one of the room corner’s and began to slip on the suit and associated controller.
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Post by UlrichAcheronNacht on Oct 4, 2012 9:55:27 GMT -5
Jean took the G-Sword from Tsukaka's hand and inspected it briefly before saying, "Merci." He fiddled with the sword for a moment, making the blade elongate and retract for a few moments. The Fox kept it in his left hand as he spoke up, "Hey, anybody got a cigarette?" They always calmed his nerves before doing anything that involved killing or violence; some sort of strange psychological placation. It worked, though.
The Frenchman's mind skirted to the thought of "teaming up" with the others - it would up his chances of surviving the weird little alien things. But, he wasn't too keen on joining up with people he didn't exactly know. Whatever worked did work... The question was whether or not he would.
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 5, 2012 0:28:28 GMT -5
Takao did a final pat-down of his gear before the mission started. He didn't want to be killed by some foolish mistake he made with gear, and was ready to bust some heads. He looked around and took note of all the hunters using gear. They had a real shot of being an effective hit squad this mission.
Takao:Suit with Controller, Z-Gun(in hand), X-Gun (holster), G-Sword (holster)
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Post by selloutboy on Oct 8, 2012 2:10:33 GMT -5
Kyle forgot to answer Eddie's last question after Tsukasa spoke. "Thanks for the offer, Tsukasa," Kyle called after him as he left for the bike room. It had taken him a second to realize Tsukasa had been addressing him. Kyle felt a twinge of ironic amusement. Everyone was suddenly respecting him, and all it took was to get caught up in a bunch of improbable sci-fi bullshit. He hesitated, then followed him into the bike room, hoping Shez and Eddie would follow him in turn. "I think I'd rather stay on-foot and fight from cover, myself, but you're right: we should stick together, and that bike could give us a huge advantage if you don't mind driving it around. Someone should take the other one, too."
There were other people already in the bike room. Kyle clenched his x-rifle in his right hand. He was starting to breathe quickly and shake. It was about to happen again. War. Kyle clenched his teeth and forced himself to calm down. He was as ready as he could be.
But still, all of these people were making him nervous. He hated to feel people's eyes on him.
"Hey, everyone here who's new," he said, "one more thing. See this button on your little controller things that came with your suits? Check this out,"
He pressed the button and turned invisible. Much better.
Inventory: Suit, controller (on wrist), x-rifle, x-gun (holstered), y-gun (holstered), g-sword (in hoodie pocket), red hoodie (worn over suit)
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Post by Tame on Oct 8, 2012 4:17:27 GMT -5
Eddie was about to follow Tsukasa and Kyle into the other room - he wanted to see this bike thing - when he glanced around the room. Of the people present, no one seemed in much rush to grab any of the equipment that remained in the ball. 'No harm in being prepared,' he said to himself and grabbed another of the small guns from the black ball, then went over to the side room (hoping that no one went into his case and stole his wallet in his absence).
'Now those are cool,' Eddie commented quietly on the two machines that sat there. He'd seen something similar on Youtube. The kind of machine that people only ever see on Youtube because they're just too cool to be affordable for the mass-market.
'I think I'd rather stay on-foot and fight from cover, myself,' Kyle was saying, 'but you're right: we should stick together, and that bike could give us a huge advantage if you don't mind driving it around. Someone should take the other one, too.'
'I'm pretty sure I couldn't drive one of these things,' Eddie said in all honestly. Nor did the back look particularly secure to sit on. 'I think I'd be better on foot too, to be honest.' He'd like to have been able to shoot things from the back of a moving bike, but he very much doubted if it was possible without either extensive training or a lot of blind luck.
'Hey, everyone here who's new,' Kyle said, 'one more thing. See this button on your little controller things that came with your suits? Check this out.'
Eddie leapt about a foot in the air as the guy vanished. For some reason that was a crazier and cooler sight (or non-sight) than anything he had seen in the room so far, including lasery teleporty things. 'Woah, no way!' he exclaimed. After quickly holstering one of the guns he carried, he swung the controller outwards into his palm and pressed the button. Nothing spectacular seemed to happen so he asked aloud: 'Did it work? Can you see me?'
Inventory: suit w/controller, X-gun, X-gun (left holster), Y-gun (right holster)
In Stealth frequency 1
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Post by ashleysherrinjones on Oct 9, 2012 3:07:57 GMT -5
Kyle wondered off in to the back room, Shez had never been in there so he decided to go look also.
Upon getting into the back room he was amazed to see this is where that weird motor bike was store and there was a few people already here.
Shez listened as Kyle explained the controller, but he already had this basic understanding and was not surprised when the man disappeared, and others followed suit.
Shez leaned against the outside wall next to the door of the mono-bike room and said a prayer for himself and all the others. He just wanted to be back home with Ben in bed.
Inventory - Suit with controller, Y-Gun, X-Gun (holstered)
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Post by DawgX on Oct 12, 2012 15:18:28 GMT -5
(AT THE END OF EVERY SINGLE POST, PUT AN INVENTORY)
Ichirou turned from the others that crowded into the room with him and left. He looked down at the black ball as he passed it in order to get to his younger brother who he stood in front of. He placed a hand on the younger boys shoulder, "Lets kill the aliens as quickly as we can so we can get back to our regular lives. As normal as they can be, atleast. Heh.." said Ichirou. He could feel a cold draft pass on top of his head.
The transfer was beginning. The timer appeared on the surface of Gantz.
"What neighborhood is this?" he said when his eyes finally materialized into the area. It was dark outside but the street lights lit the way through the neighborhood. Ichirou took a step forward when his entire body was finally transferred. He looked around quickly, his Psychic senses helping him tune in to any danger.
Back in the room no one else had been transferred yet. The ball seemed to have stopped it altogether. Mei had returned to the main room just before Ichirous legs disappeared. She gasped in surprise and covered her mouth in disbelief. Had that been how she came into the room she wondered?
Ichirou looked back behind him. The others hadn't been transferred yet. "Strange. Huh what the?!" His vision shot right in front of him. A small figure, the one on the screen was walking toward him. "Im gonna fuck you up!" the child like alien said in confidence. "Im gonna fuck you up! Fucking trash!" Ichirous' hand instantly reached for his holstered Y-Gun, took it from its holding place and pointed it at the approaching alien. He pressed both triggers, the rocket anchor soaring toward the alien boy. "Fucking trash!" it yelled before taking off straight into the air, narrowly avoiding being tangled in the net. "This thing can fly!! Shit!" Ichirou yelled to himself before a flaming fireball blew up where he had just been. It was so fast but his suit aided him in jumping backward just in time to dodge it. He landed a few feet away from the smoldering pile of street debris, a cushion of air streaming out of his boots.
The little flaming alien flew toward him, throwing about a dozen more fireballs at him. Ichirou couldn't help but turn away and run down the block away from the fireballs but as he ran the fireballs blew up behind him, leaving a path of destruction. Many of the lights from the houses turned on as people were disturbed by the loud explosions just outside their houses. The alien continued its pursue of Ichirou throwing flaming balls of fire at him along the way.
Two minutes had passed. No one had been transferred yet. Takao screamed at the ball to send him out next after his brother who was alone on the battlefield. Finally the ball began to transfer the remainder of the team. About 30 seconds later the transfer was finished. By now, many of the citizens living in the surrounding houses had came out into the street to see what the commotion was about and where the continuing explosions were coming from.
"Jeez, just what the hell is going on?" a man wearing a black robe asked a woman wearing a dark nightgown. "I don't know. All of sudden it sounded like someone setting off a small bomb or something," she replied as she walked toward him. She bumped into Shez along the way but couldn't see him. To her, it was just thin air. "What the?-" she backed up a little and reached out. She touched Shezs' chest and moved her way up until her hand was caressing his face. "I-I think someone is stand-standing here, she stuttered to say.
The woman looked over to the man who was looking at her feel the air in front of her. He was fixing his mouth to say something when suddenly his face was smashed in. His skull gushed open with some of his brains, his dead body crumpled to the concrete under him. The woman screamed and ran back into her yard. A floating fireball had rammed into the mans face which killed him. Exactly nine more balls of flames descended from the air below and surrounded the Hunters. With now 10 head sized balls of flames surrounding them, the team prepared themselves. The aliens flew toward them in order to try and ram into the Hunters.
The Hunt was on.
Ichirous' Inventory: Suit w/Controller, Y-Gun(in-hand), G-Sword(holstered) Meis' Inventory: Suit
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Oct 12, 2012 19:56:55 GMT -5
Takao could only let his mind give him horrors as only his brother was beamed in. This was just so wrong in his book, and began to yell at Gantz to beam him in.
Eventually, the ball responded, and he found himself on the streets of a neighborhood. Nothing too fancy, except the fact that there were fucking FIREBALLS RAINING DOWN FROM THE SKIES IN THE DISTANCE. Takao quickly took in his environment before noticing a trail of fire and death up ahead, and the fact that he was surrounded by aliens. The trail meant one of two things. It was either his brother or the alien.
Disregarding the aliens nearby, he cloaked and dashed forward through the hunter pack, and the two aliens in front of him, hell bent on assisting his brother, trying to get at least two feet away from the clusterfuck that he started in.
The alien was hovering ahead, raining fire down at a target. His brother. Takao unholstered his X-Gun with his free hand, and aimed at the alien as he pressed the first trigger to lock on. Then he pulled the second trigger and fired as his cloaking came undone.
Takao:Suit with Controller, Z-Gun(in hand), X-Gun (holster), G-Sword (holster)
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Post by Tame on Oct 13, 2012 5:17:48 GMT -5
Back in the room, Eddie became a little alarmed when his vision began to blur. The immediate alarm soon faded, however, when the sight of a darkened street appeared before him. However, this merely made him worry more greatly, especially since he could hear in the distance the sound of explosions.
Glancing down, Eddie watched his body gradually materialising. Around him, the other occupants of the room were materialising in the same manner. Soon everyone appeared to be whole again.
Looking back down the street ahead, Eddie failed to notice the couple's presence, and thankfully missed the sight of the man's face being crushed. He heard the woman's scream, though, and then suddenly noticed the fireballs descending around them.
Eddie's mind and body froze in alarm for a fraction of a second as the assault began. Then fear and survival instinct both kicked in; as adrenaline began coursing through his body, he felt his mind and body both leap into action. Everything he had been shown and told back in the room flooded back into his mind without conscious thought, driving his body to act. As far as Eddie knew he was still invisible. This in mind, he rushed between the two fireballs in front of him, trying and dodge any attacks that might come his way.
Once he was out and clear of the circle, the young man turned, dropped down onto one knee and raised his gun one fluid movement. He leant his right arm on his raised knee and cupped his weapon's butt with his left hand to try and steady it. Nevertheless, his hands still shook as he tried to take aim at one of the fireballs. His index finger hovering over the top trigger, he first made sure none of his teammates were in his line of sight, then pressed it, only hoping to lock on to one of the fireballs. Then he would press the bottom trigger.
Inventory: suit w/controller, X-gun, X-gun (left holster), Y-gun (right holster)
Stealth mode frequency 1
(Please remember Eddie's Strength is his good reflexes! ^_^')
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Post by selloutboy on Oct 13, 2012 22:31:32 GMT -5
For two long minutes, Ichirou was out there, alone. Kyle wanted to say something to Takao to assure him that his brother would be okay, but he couldn't find the words. How did he know things would be okay, anyway? Kyle stood, silent and invisible.
He noticed that he could see Eddie, who was also cloaked, and figured Eddie could see him as well. Maybe that's what the "frequencies" on the controller were for? Kyle gave Eddie a little nod of acknowledgement, but before he could see if it would be returned the whole group teleported at once.
Kyle found himself and the others on a well-lit street, surrounded by fireballs that were probably aliens. Kyle briefly considered fighting his way out.
Nope.
There were only two of the fireballs between him and the nearest building, and they were very widely spaced apart. He was still cloaked, and he knew he was fast with the suit, so he ran for it. He charged the door of the building, artificial muscles bulking, and attempted to bust through it. If successful, he would get behind some cover and use the x-ray screen on his x-rifle to lock onto as many aliens as possible and shoot them in one volley. Based on his investigations over the last few days, the shots should blow up the aliens without touching the walls or anything else, provided he locked on. It would de-cloak him, but he'd be hidden in the building.
Inventory: Suit, controller (on wrist), x-rifle, x-gun (holstered), y-gun (holstered), g-sword (in hoodie pocket), red hoodie (worn over suit)
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Post by UlrichAcheronNacht on Oct 14, 2012 13:47:41 GMT -5
Jean found himself standing in the middle of a street, holding the futuristic katana in one hand... There were fireballs coming from the sky. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck. The single curse word was the sole thing flowing through his mind as he dashed down the street, focusing on avoiding the Goddamned balls of fire cascading at him. The suit was supposed to give him powers, right? But what kind of powers? Super strength, hopefully.
The Fox leaped into the air, hoping to whatever the fuck would answer his prayers that he'd be able to land on top of an adjacent building, which would give him a much easier time at hacking apart the little flaming shit above him. And if it didn't work, then the Frenchman would be beyond pissed.
Inventory: G-Sword, suit, and controller (in pocket).
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Post by ashleysherrinjones on Oct 14, 2012 16:10:26 GMT -5
Shez saw Ichi get ported and braced himself for his turn, but it never came What in the world? Why's nothing happening? Shez walked around the apartment with the look of confusion on many people's faces.
Before he had a chance to question this the teleporting began....again.
When Shez arrived at the seen he was surprised to see that the battle was already in full swing, but even more surprised to see people, ordinary people.
"Hey get out of here, run for your lives. Why aren't they listening?" then in answer to his question the women bump into him and started to talk about a presence in front of her "You got to be fucking kidding me, they can't see us!" Then in what seemed like a flash the man was dead, loads of what was obviously the enemy turned up floating around with fireballs.
Shez was torn between helping the women and helping the group "Run dammit, you stupid women RUNNNN!" Shez then backed up to the new girl hunter Damn I didn't even say hi to her or even ask her name, I'm so fucking cold. Not dropping his sight from the dangers in front of him, fully aware its probably just as bad behind him but there were other hunters guarding his back.
Shez un-holstered his X-Gun "Hey I'm Shez, get ready to move. When the shit kicks off dash to that car park over there. There's more room to move over there, less chance of being cornered. Be ready, I'll be with you every step of the way." Shez let a friendly smile show on his face as a sign of support. Another flash back from his first hunt when he tried to help someone out last time and it nearly got him killed, but it did kill her.
He didn't want that to happen again "Hey take this." Shez passed the girl his X-Gun and explained quickly how he was old it works in 10 seconds.
Then like a ring on a boxing match the shit hit the fan. People dove away and started shooting.
"GO NOW!" Shez started to move towards the open car park firing the Y-Gun at his closest assailants.
Inventory - Suit with controller, Y-Gun, X-Gun (Given to Mei)
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Post by Neviux on Oct 16, 2012 22:59:35 GMT -5
Due in equal parts to his insatiable desire for learning, the fact that he had been the last to be transferred into the room and his status as a new member of the 'Gantz Team', Yuuta found himself riveted by the process through which the Ichirou, their impromptu leader, was transported out of the main room, watching him from the doorway to the sword room. He doubted very much that he ever come to understand or appreciate it, at least, not aesthetically. "Guess we go in sessions?" Yuuta asked no one in particular as he looked about the room he had followed their leader into. It was an alright looking room, all things considered; he had seen worse. "I wonder who cleans this apartment?" he whispered softly as Looking about the room he had chosen to stay in, the one he had followed their leader into, Yuuta ignored the other hunters as he moved about, inspecting this and that.
Messing about, Yuuta grabbed the G-Sword he had holstered to himself and began to play with the buttons, inadvertently discovered that one of the buttons extended a blade out. "Well, that's just plain awesome" he thought as he swung it about, playing samurai with no one else, as he had so often done in the past. Eventually he stopped and pressed the button to replace the blade within its hilt before he felt a strangely warm draft pass over his head and simply looked about, trying to find the vent he must have stepped under. It wasn't until he was staring at a wall of flames and staring at the backs of the other hunters that he understood he was being transported.
"Oh....well...I see"
Looking about him, it came to Yuuta's attention that he was still greatly confused about what was going on. As an alien flew towards him Yuuta was ceased by two conflicting, but equally powerful urges; one said to run like hell and the other said to stay still and hope that it missed you. However, Yuuta had never been one to follow a path that really made sense when he was confused so he compromised; he sort of pivoted about, not really moving from his spot, but not staying still. He was not scared, he was rarely ever scared, but he was definitely not operating at optimal capacity at the moment.
Inventory: Gantz Suit (100%), G-Sword (Unholstered and Unextended)
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