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Post by Жenophilius on Feb 21, 2011 21:56:49 GMT -5
Just seconds from Chin pulling the triggers and blasting this asshole away, some old ass bitch with saggy tits began hitting on the John, making lewd gestures with her tongue even.
Nearly vomiting in his mouth, Chin holstered his gun and back away slowly retreated to his spot with Tamia, silently laughing at Johns situation.
"Bitch get your nasty ass away from me!" John Henry shouted as he shoved the bats face away from him. He swore he could just feel the sexual diseases emitting an aura from the woman. "Nasty old cunt." He mumbled as he headed away from the old croon.
Dan watched the whole spectacle with mild interest, mostly because he was sure that the black guy was gonna' murder the pipsqueak. That confused Dan, just where did a guy that short get the nerve to stand up to a guy that big. Scratching his head, Dan finally noticed the rack of weapons and cases available to him from the black ball.
Walking over to see over his selection, Dan pulled out an X-Rifle and looked it over, feeling the weight of the gun in his hands. "This is like something out of Fallout 2 man." Dan said out loud, aiming the gun around the entire room. "Does it even work?" He asked, moving his fingers to wards the triggers.
Yoki watched as Dan started to mess with the weapons, that creepy ass smile staying on his face the entire time. "Who wants to see a trick?" The Clown suddenly asked, pulling a balloon from out of no where and began twisting and turning it into something. "I bet the young lady would like a Poodle huh?" Yoki began hopping from foot to foot as he approached Desiree, holding out the balloon dog. Unbeknown to anyone, Yoki already had his needle ready and hidden in his sleeve. Sure he was obviously going to be killed by the others, but thrill of stabbing the girl and injecting her with his juices was just too much to pass up.
Inventory Chin: Y-Gun, X-Gun, X-Rifle, Suit, Controller Dan: X-Rifle John: Fists Yoki: Needle, Knife Inu: Kendo Stick
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Rogue
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Post by Rogue on Feb 21, 2011 22:20:00 GMT -5
Desiree winced at his touch, but soon she calmed. His words were more or less, uncomforting. "I already knew that!" She snapped. Suddenly something struck her. She figured it out. "Your a psychic,too." Her eyes widened. Understanding kicked in. "I..i dont know. I already killed someone..." She couldn't bring herself to look up. She finally gazed into the mans eyes , "Whats going on here? Im dead, aren't i?"
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Post by BloodyPicard on Feb 21, 2011 22:49:02 GMT -5
The cold unforgiving concrete seemed to creep away slowly as the blood flowed out of his arteries.This is it... Matsuo managed to leak out as he lost consciousness. Suddenly he found himself in an apartment filled with people wearing black suits and holding some sort of weapons. Before he even had time to react more people began "entering" the room from a laser emitting from the center of a giant black ball. What the hell is this place? Didn't I just kill myself? Matsuo quickly gathered himself and began looking around the room and at all the other people gathering there. More and more people entered the room soon it was quite overcrowded for such a small apartment. Most of the others looked just as lost as he did but the people wearing black suits were holding conversations and etc. That's odd. Maybe they know whats going on here. Matsuo thought as he walked over to the black ball. People were taking what looked like guns from racks that had popped out. One of them grabbed a weapon resembling a rifle. Matsuo grabbed one of them and examined it. Doesn't look like any gun I've ever seen. What the hells going on here? Either way these seem important. Behind the guns were cases with names on them. He spotted "Matsuo" on one of them and grabbed it. After opening he found one of those black suits. Wow, what is this?. I guess I'm supposed to wear this thing? Matsuo said as an ominous feeling spread through his entire body.
Inventory X-Rifle, Suit, boxcutter, drugs etc.
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Post by Sykee on Feb 21, 2011 23:21:58 GMT -5
The transfers, Syomi was sure she would never get used to them. But that was before, this was now, and she could safely say she was used to the exposing transfer. The young Japanese woman decided to make her way over to Takao and Ichirou as soon as their had been transferred but as she watched the lasers spread out around the room. Many bodies started to form and Sayomi stepped back a bit.
As the room filled up with people, Sayomis eyebrows narrowed slightly, but beyond that she tried to keep her expressions from telling anything to the new people. These people were fodder, they would just die anyway. Biting her lip, Sayomi made her way to the wall where she instantly made friends with it. Her dark clad form pressed against the wall at a lean as she waited for the mission. All chatter from the newbie's, fell on deaf ears. She had no desire to make friends. It was her goal to bring back the original team. The ones that she had fought with and watched die. Those people deserved to come back.
Perhaps the young woman was growing callous. She didn't like the idea that she had went from someone who was more concerned with preserving life, rather then preserving her own. In Sayomi's eyes she was no better then the Yakuza scum that had killed her at one point and caused her to enter this strange game.
'A mummy?' Sayo's eyebrow quirked as she considered their target. God this felt like it was going to be ridiculous. But she would not underestimate this thing. Who knows what would be following after it.
As soon as the weapons racks opened, Sayomi made her way over to the inventory and gathered up a Controller, and a sword. Honestly she just needed to get one glued to her hip. She was rather good with it honestly. From there, Sayomi began pulling her hair back into a ponytail; some of her hair fell around her face and forehead as she stepped back and kept her head down. She had no desire to make any eye contact with these people. The chocolate eyed Gantzer walked up to Takao who seemed to be standing alone anyway.
"What's wrong with Itchiro-…" her words faulted as she looked past Takao a little at the older woman. Her cougar ways made Sayomi shiver openly. "Gods…" looked to Takao and frowned a little bit. "Uhm…as I was saying." She shook her head as if to shake the image out of her head of the old woman who was creeping on a MUCH younger man. "What's wrong with your brother?"
Current Equipment:Suit w/Controller H-gun.(arrived with) G-Sword.
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Post by Dane on Feb 21, 2011 23:38:14 GMT -5
"What...the fuck...?" Takezo asked when he'd been transported into the room. Hadn't he just been at work? It was hard to remember, but his memory was pretty lousy anyway. "Lucid dreaming?" he suggested to himself. He'd always thought it was cool that a person could control their own dreams. He figured that he was having a rare chance to do so without preparing for it. He noticed a few people in black suits so he found a suitcase with his name on and found the same suit inside. He held onto it, feeling sheepish about changing in front of a room full of people, and grabbed an X-Gun. "So, we have'ta kill an alien, huh?" he asked nobody in particular, wondering if he'd be able to have sex with any of the women since he could control the contents of the dream.
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Feb 21, 2011 23:38:26 GMT -5
Takao made his way over to Sayomi. The room had now escalated to a state of a mild clusterfuck. Leaning to the wall, and looking at her face with a dead frown, he said, "That girl, Violet, the vampires got her and all these people in that dotonbori massacre. We got fuckin' mobbed and honestly, i have no fucking idea why Gantz didn't bring her back. I still owe her..."
He felt tinges of regret of not being able to get there faster, and this situation was going from bad to worse. That last mission, it was horrid. These aliens seemed to be another joke, but he was certainly sure that something about them would result him in a limb or two, like usual.
Resting his X-Rifle on his shoulder, he scanned the room and waited to see if anyone was smart enough to go and take or use anything. With a sigh, he returned his eyes to Sayomi, radiant as usual, and asked, "SO where were ya, didn't see ya this mornin"
Takao: Suit, Controller, street clothes, 2 X-Guns in pockets, G-Sword in pocket, X-Rifle in hand, H-Gun in hand
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Post by Sykee on Feb 22, 2011 0:01:14 GMT -5
Cantering her head, Sayomi pulled a shoulder up and shrugged half heartedly. "Gantz has his reasons for doing what he does. Perhaps she was dead?" She remarked before turning her head to scan around the room. She wanted to see just who would put on their suits or grab some equipment. Those who didn't she wasn't going to bother with, but then again Sayo wasn't going to bother with anyone.
"I went home to get some clothes." Sayomi answered as she looked down. Her cheeks slightly tinged with a ghost of a blush. She hadn't any clothes, and when she had ventured home she found that her simple home above her familys bakery was burned to the ground. All well and good in the long run, she didn't have to risk coming back and be seen by the Yakuza scum that had killed her. "But I don't have any…so…ANYWAY." Sayomi nudged Takao in the side with her elbow and gestured to the back room. "Lets go grab the bikes for this mission. Okay?"
Sayomi did have that habit after all. Never leave home without a sword, or a bike.
Current Equipment:Suit w/Controller H-gun.(arrived with) G-Sword + Bike.
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Feb 22, 2011 0:23:30 GMT -5
Takao followed Sayomi into the Monobike room, weaving a way through the chunk of people. He sat on the back of one. After all, he had no idea how to ride one, and he was more of a weapon user anyways.
After a moment, he asked "SO what do you play to do with your 100 points when ya get em again?"
Takao: Suit, Controller, street clothes, 2 X-Guns in pockets, G-Sword in pocket, X-Rifle in hand, H-Gun in hand
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Post by BloodyPicard on Feb 22, 2011 0:34:56 GMT -5
Matsuo watched to see what would happen next. Two people in suits caught his attention, they were leaving the room. He waited a moment and followed them into the hall. He caught a glimpse of some absurd looking vehicle. A feeling of horror creeped up from underneath him. Something insane is taking place here. He looked down at his suit and began to put it on. No longer caring who saw or what he looked like. Fear of the unknown pushed him past these simple things. The suit would only fit without clothing, it was skin-tight, so he had to put his clothes on after the suit. He pulled his hoodie over his head and walked into the room the others went into. Trying to stay out of their way he looked around the room and found a device that looked like a hilt. He wasn't sure what it was but he took it just in case. He noticed buttons on the small object. This probably has a use. Astonished at the site of the two vehicles. He moved slowly back into the room.
Inventory X-Rifle, Suit(w/controller), Clothes, G-Sword, drug stuff
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Post by Sykee on Feb 22, 2011 0:35:11 GMT -5
Sayomi swung a leg over the second bike and sat down. She adjusted how she sat as she placed the H-gun in front of her and leaned forward a little bit to rest on the bikes console. Her eyes scanned over to look at Takao and she smiled a bit. He didn't look like he was comfortable on the bike, but as she had learned it's a crash coarse sort of situation when it came to learning how to use these bikes.
"Well." She leaned up and back. Resting her weight on the balls of her hands behind her. "I plan on reviving people. Specifically the four of us that came to this place to start off. Maybe a few people after that. I figure I'm going to need a couple hundred points for that." The smallest of smiles appeared on Sayomi's lips as she shrugged slightly. Looking down now her finger traced over the grooves in her gun. "I've been here this long, so I may as well stick it out till I can complete this, ya know?"
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Post by DawgX on Feb 22, 2011 1:06:28 GMT -5
Ichirou nodded at Desiree, "I am a Psychic. Just like yourself. And whats about to happen next is we're gonna get sent out to kill aliens. Its up to you what you choose but you should put on a suit. Maybe ill see you on the other side..." Ichirou stood up and turned away from Desiree. He didn't need anymore personal attachments besides Takao. Speaking of Takao, he looked for him. He wasn't in the main room so he tried the monobike room. He leaned against the bike Takao was on and said, "That girl is a Psychic just like me. Maybe she'll live...maybe she wont. I dont care so long as you survive, Takao..."
Yuuki was moved aside in an instant. Yuuki could only frown, and with her wrinkly old face it looked like she was. Now to the situation at hand, the black ball. The old bag looked over the cartoon like picture on the screen. She frowned again. She looked around the room. Some people were grabbing weapons, some had weird tight black suits on. The woman peered over the ball to see the many suitcases in the back. She shuffled around the ball and by searching through the cases she found one that promptly said something about saggy boobs. "They dont sag dat much!" she said sharply. The older woman walked passed the others and before she entered the hall she said, "Dont you perverts watch me change eitha! Im to much sexy for ya youngins!"
Kaori, the teacher with the amazing body, watched the crowd interact with each other. None of them seemed to know what they were doing but some did grab suitcases and the weapons on the racks. She saw a man wearing that suit, the one with the bishonen looks, Ichirou. He seemed to know what he was doing and when she heard him tell the girl to put on a suit, Kaori rushed to the ball to grab her respective suit. After locating that she grabbed a random weapon which turned out to be an X-Rifle. Kaori ran into the hallway careful not to look at the old woman, then into the bathroom. She shut the door to change.
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Post by BloodyPicard on Feb 22, 2011 1:21:35 GMT -5
On his way back through the hall into the main room Matsuo, checking out his new equipment, crossed paths with another man in a suit. This guy didn't seem to notice him and continued on without saying a word. Matsuo found himself against a wall in the main room and tried to gather his thoughts. His instincts were screaming at him.
Inventory X-Rifle, Suit(w/controller), Clothes, G-Sword, drug stuff
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Post by Haloninjaman808 on Feb 22, 2011 1:43:47 GMT -5
Takao gave a small smirk as he heard her say those things. Really now, revive them? He didn't think she was that naive, but alass, he would probably help her anyways. Clenching his jaw, he muttered as he got off the back seat of the unoccupied bike, and strolled over to the one Sayomi had "I am almost at 100 points...maybe i can help you? I am sure as hell not gonna leave the room anytime soon. I enjoy it here too much".
He then proceeded to go and hop on the back seat of Sayomi's bike, taking role of gunner.
He then heard the lock and click of the door as Ichirou entered again. As Ichirou explained the situation with the other girl (what was up with him and the opposite sex?), Takao snapped a little inside.
"Wait, so you are TELLING me, that there are others with THOSE POWERS, and yet you won't let me have em? WHY THE FUCK NOT? Hell, if i had em, maybe i could have saved that girl's ass... The last sentence was barely audible.
Takao: Suit, Controller, street clothes, 2 X-Guns in pockets, G-Sword in pocket, X-Rifle in hand, H-Gun in hand
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Post by Sykee on Feb 22, 2011 2:49:48 GMT -5
She didn't want to say anything, but she did notice that Takao was starting to enjoy the slaughter. If she told him that it wasn't right, would he stop. But for how long would he be able to keep the killer inside of him quiet. At least Jiro had embraced his inner killer, and did it to people first before moving on to being an alien killer like they all had become. But there was something different in liking the game, and doing it for a reason.
Sayomi slid up on the bike a bit to give Takao room to sit behind her. She wouldn't deny that it felt good to have someone at her back again to watch out for her. Sayomi muttered a soft thanks as the male settled behind her. For a moment, she was tempted to bring up the aspect of his enjoyment in slaughtering the Aliens they were sent to hunt, but as she had opened her mouth Takaous brother entered the room. Sayomi felt a little caught, but then she reminded herself that she was only letting Takao sit in the bitch seat. He was her gunner. It wasn't like she was touching him inapropro.
So Takao wanted psychic abilities did he? "Not saying that Psychic abilities are not awesome, but why not hone the skills you DO have to mastery?" Asked Sayomi in a gentle tone as not to encure any rage from either male.
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Post by zest on Feb 22, 2011 6:09:05 GMT -5
Suddenly, Victor wasn't lying on the ground bleeding to death anymore. Instead he was inside a small apartment full with people. About half of them seemed as confused as he was, the other half didn't seem bothered at all. That half wore black suits and all of them seemed to know each other, and they were holding something that looked like guns from a sci-fi story. Some of the people not wearing suits were also holding the weapons, but didn't seem used to them.
As he was absorbing all of these new impressions, he shut everything else out, thinking about his situation. He had, most certainly, died. He had then came here. Probably all the other people here had died as well. He noticed some old hag moving out of the room, saying something about going to change, while holding a strange looking suitcase. Victor went to the back of the black ball and quickly found a suitcase that most probably was his. He opened it up and saw a black leather suit.
Victor went to a corner in the room, and turned towards the corner he took off all his clothes and then put on the suit, making sure not to expose anything on his front side to the other people in the room. It felt like this suit was important, since the people that seemed to know what was going on was wearing them. He tried stretching a little, and was surprised to find that the suit felt perfectly fitted to him. He also noticed that the suit had holders that seemed to hold the different weapons inside the black ball, and some people seemed to be packing at least four different weapons he decided to take some of them for himself. He took a gun that had a muzzle shaped like a triangle and then another one shaped like an X. He then examined what was left in the black ball, something that looked like a rifle, however it seemed to heavy for Victor to carry so he decided not to take it.
Earlier he had seen two people wearing the suits go into an adjacent room. They seemed to know what was going on, and they weren't in here with all the other people talking, Victor figured they were the best ones to try and talk to. He entered the room, following a man talking about psychic abilities with the two already inside.
"Does anyone of you know if and how, these work? I'm Victor by the way." He said, gesturing towards the two weapons on his hips and then holding out his hand to invite a handshake from the people inside the small room with vehicles.
Equipment: G-suit /w controller, 1 X-gun in pocket, 1 Y-gun in pocket.
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