D.I.C.E(Game Thread/PM to Join)

[Ruedyn]

Kain frowned,
'This is going to take awhile isn't it?' Kain caught the punch, and twisted his opponents arm behind his back, lifting his arm up higher and headbutting the back of his head in one fluid motion. He let him go and pushed him away, listening to the gunshots.

 

[Shadowstar38]

Grimjow made a low audible growl as he rubbed the back of his head.

"You are starting to be a nuisance. Your fighting skills may be better than mine. But I have an equalizer"

Grimjow took a deep breath in. His muscles began to constrict and become smaller, the size of an average human's. He lifted his mask just enough for his mouth to be free, and exhaled a plume of orange smoke that caught inside Kain's lungs.

With his opponent distracted, Grimjow ran at him again, this time raining a series of blows to his chest at half power.
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"Aside from being thrown into a tree by a miniature sunburst that turned out to be someone in armour, and hurting in place that have seen pain before; I'm relatively okay now. Glad I ran into you though Isaac, since I was unconscious, could you explain to me what actually happened here. No doubt it'll have to go into the report at some point."

"Well. You see that?" Isaac pointed over at the armor laying on the ground. "That would be an angel that was attacking us. It thought we were demons for some reason. How it confused a restless spirit with a demon is beyond me. But Aaron was able to finish it off alright"

 

[DarkRawen]

"Richard. What are you doing? Richard...stop"

He then was hit a weird kind of bullet, that loosened his grip on the gun and it almost fell out of his hand. By the time he had trained it again, Zorrama was already inside the lab. Richard followed him, keeping the gun pointed at Zorrama when he saw him. "I don't get it, why would you struggle?" Richard asked, confused. "It would be easier to just give up, wouldn't it?" He tilted his head, as he realized that this person had something he seemed to lack. "Interesting... why are you really doing this? I know that you were a test-subject, so why do the same yourself?" His wound was healing, and he leaned over Zorrama. "I don't think I'm able to do off with you, anymore. You know something...? I feel bad for some reason, and I don't know why." He was honestly confused, not sure what feelings he were feeling. Richard didn't care about others, as long as he could do biology, and figure out the secrets DNA hid. This person was uninteresting in that aspect, but right now, something told him not to kill him, even if it would have bad consequences.

Zorrama couldn't move that well, but Richard didn't lower the gun, nor did he pull the trigger, he just stepped onto Zorrama's bloodstained coat, in order to keep him there.

 

[Ruedyn]

"You are starting to be a nuisance. Your fighting skills may be better than mine. But I have an equalizer"
"I didn't know gas masks worked both ways." he managed to get out before getting hit. He blocked a few, but he took a majority of the blows.
'Shit, he's fast now.' Kain caught both of the now smaller mans fists, jumping up and placing both feet on his stomach and pushed with his legs, while pulling with his arms. With luck, he could tear the guys arms off, or they collapse and Kain could try to collapse his windpipe again. Kain smiled, maliciously.

 

[Shadowstar38]

"I don't think I'm able to do off with you, anymore. You know something...? I feel bad for some reason, and I don't know why."

"Don't feel bad Richard. You should never feel bad for the enemy. It only makes you second guess yourself"

Zorrama rolled onto his back and looked up. He had made it back to the big metal device at the center of the room, and looked up at it with a weak smile, crying from the pain he was in.

"I can't give up because this feels important. I guess it was from when I was still a human. My best friend was a man who would constantly fight monsters. Day in, day out. It was never ending struggle to protect us pathetic humans"

Zorrama looked away from the device and looked back at Richard.

"You know I couldn't have gotten all this myself. I have friends in high places. If I live here. I will make this dream happen. There's nothing left for you to do but end me. You know it's the only logical conclusion"
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Grimjow knew he was in trouble. What Kain was doing could only end badly. He thought about it for a second, and then fell backwards, allowing his arms to come off.

When the blood from the tears hit the outside air, most of it began converting into the orange fumes. Grimjow's mask fell as he began to wither, and he grin as the chemicals around Kain began to suffocate him.

Kain would have to start moving.

 

[Ruedyn]

Kain moved some of the remnants of his toga to his mouth, to filter the chemical and began jogging while holding his breath. He ran back to the door from memory, pushing Blight out of the way once more, bursting out and noticing Azkar.
"What the hell happened here?" He asked, in between coughs.

 

[DarkRawen]

"You know I couldn't have gotten all this myself. I have friends in high places. If I live here. I will make this dream happen. There's nothing left for you to do but end me. You know it's the only logical conclusion"

"I--I..." Richard muttered. He was hesitating, he didn't understand. Yet he did, somehow. For some reason, it made sense. He nodded, slowly. "Yes, it is. Letting you get caught by DICE or letting you escape... won't do anyone any good, it's not interesting for you, is it?" his hand wasn't shaking, but he felt sick, the kind of sick that's like a having a thousand pieces of ice inside you, the coldness burning your every inch. It was a feeling he couldn't remember having felt, but he thought of the hospital again, of the clock ticking too fast.

Richard pulled the trigger, and shot Zorrama in the head twice, making sure he was dead before going over to the metal device. What was it? Was this the real reason Zorrama hadn't given up? He examined it.

 

[IFS]

"What the hell happened here?" He asked, in between coughs.

"We were attacked by an angel, Isaac and Aaron defeated it," Garath said, standing up and dismissing his chair and bag of m&ms, "Why are you naked, whats going on in there?"

He recognized Kain, the two of them had worked together on a couple of missions in the past, though he couldn't say he knew much about the man. He did remember that he was a werewolf, which could partially explain the lack of clothing.

He saw some sort of orange smoke drifting out of the building, which decreased his desire to go in there even more, still he suspected that they would have to. After all this was the location mentioned in Zorama's notes, so he was probably here.

 

[Ruedyn]

"We were attacked by an angel, Isaac and Aaron defeated it. Why are you naked, whats going on in there?"
Kain sighed, and rubbed his temples,
"Far to much to explain. Looks like you killed Azkar. I tried to tell her to stop. Richard out here yet? Better yet, do any of you have any spare clothes?" He was glad to have fresh air again, but slightly disappointed that Azkar seemed to be dead. Still, she managed to survive having her legs cut off, and regrew them in days. She could make it through this, right?
'Right?'

 

[Shadowstar38]

The computer console that Richard had been on before automatically made a subtle alarm noise and the screen turned white with a pentagram in the middle. An electronic voice came out the other end.

Operator Zorrama's vital signals have ceased. Conditions for plan 2 emergency protocols have been reached.


The roof of the complex opened up, and a group of large needles descended down onto Zorrama's body and injected it with a green substance. It looked as though the process was making his body less solid.

A group of mechanical arms from the wall picked up the remains and raised them in the air above the machine. A series of saw and cutting tools tore away sections of his body and added them into the central machine.

When the only thing left of him was his skull, power surged through all of the test subjects in the lab, showing that all of them, demons and humans, had been alive the whole time. They to went through the process of injections and dissections, and were added to the central machine as well.

The moving parts of the device sprang to life and started producing something within its core. Bottles of stabilizing fluid were added to the mix and large amounts of heat radiated from it.

Soon, the process had been completed, and everything fell silent. The device spread in half, as if it were a mother giving birth. What stepped out was a being whose human looking skin was perfectly flawless. It's hair was pure white, instead of grey. And it's eyes glowed with a dark purple hue.

It looked at Richard with an emotionless expression, not seeing him as any sort of threat. It walked by him and looked around the lab, then at it's own hands.

"Human. You have done well this day. The work has been done. Yet more pieces of the circle must be complete. I leave you know. For there is work to be done elsewhere."

The being took one last look at Richard. It's face still showed no signs of emotion, but a single tear rolled down it's eye as it lifted it's hand and brought flames around itself. In a flash of hellfire, the beast was gone.

 

[Evrant-Knight]

"Well. You see that?" Isaac asked rhetorically as he pointed to the armour laying on the ground. "That would be an angel that was attacking us. It thought we were demons for some reason. How it confused a restless spirit with a demon is beyond me. But Aaron was able to finish it off alright." Isabelle studied the armour a few moments, before taking out her journal and taking a few notes about the subject.

"Perhaps it is because of the portal we came through. Demon portals do tend to appear out of nowhere. But still, interesting, very interesting. Never have met an Angel. I presume whoever this was, happened to be very self righteous?" Isabelle asked as she continued to make notes. Meanwhile, Vayle went over to Garath and the naked man, who after a little soul searching, found that he was a werewolf called Kain.

"Better yet, do any of you have any spare clothes?"

"I think I might be able to acquire some for you Mr. Kain." She said politely as she began to work her magic. Granted, whenever she created stuff, it was like her roses whereby they were illusions, but very real ones. After a while, the new outfit was ready. There was a light and comfortable shirt, dark grey cargo trousers, a jacket, and finally some combat boots.

"Here you go, I hope I have managed to get them for your size. Its kind of difficult to make clothes for someone that is a werewolf."

 

[DarkRawen]

The being, something made from what was left of Zorrama and the "revealed to be alive" test subjects came out from the machine, somehow the machine managed to collect all that mass into one human-alike being. Richard was surprised, but most of all he wondered if this had been a part of the plan all the time. Had he been manipulated into killing Zorrama? What the creature said made it seem that way as well;

"Human. You have done well this day. The work has been done. Yet more pieces of the circle must be complete. I leave you now. For there is work to be done elsewhere."

It then disappeared into flames, it's cold eyes staring at Richard, with something that could almost be said to be a tear running from one of them. Richard sat down, and closed his eyes. He needed some time to... no, he didn't. That wasn't it. He needed to go there as soon as he could. To tie up the loose ends from his past, so that he could go back to doing what he liked. Did he even---
"I have to." Richard looked around the room one more time, it was so empty now. "First, however, I'll have to talk to the people from DICE." He ran up the stairs and noticed the amount of gas. His eyes were not working, but the gas had little effect on him otherwise, as all damage it could do was very temporary. He took his time finding the door, but when he did, he wasn't feeling anything but a dry throat and dry eyes.

He walked over to where the most people stood, he recognized most -though he still couldn't remember from where- apart from one with the same color of eyes and hair as Zorrama. He had to be the same kind of being or something. Richard smiled apologetic, his eyes a mixture of coldness and sadness.
"Hey, I think I just unleashed something not that good on the world when I killed Zorrama. Interesting, but not good. I'm Richard Johnson, D6, by the way, I kind of lost some of my memories."

 

[Ruedyn]

"Here you go, I hope I have managed to get them for your size. Its kind of difficult to make clothes for someone that is a werewolf."
"I don't plan on changing back for awhile. These'll fit, thank you." Kain quickly changed, and sat on a rock.
"So, I might as well start sharing my story, huh?" Kain looked up, noticing Richard,
"Well, good to say you made it out. You'll probably need the report too." Kain sighed, rubbing his temples again.
"Crap where to begin... I ran into Richard and a legless Azkar in DICE after a mission, they wanted to go to France so I went with, if only to figure out what they were up to. It started off normally, but we were contacted by a man named William Blight, who wanted to fix Azkars' legs. Richard interrupted the proceedings so I following Blight to a meeting with the man who just filled the building with orange fumes. I learned some of what they are, and went back to them. I made it back in time to laze around before Richard got hit by a cannon and abducted by a tall man, who Richard recently shot I assume. We tried to follow them, but when we caught up, the car turned ghost and we fell a few hundred stories. I broke my arm, but Azkar died and a demon emerged from her. It was immediately slain by the angel. William Blight fixed up my arm, and we were taken here, and that's about all I know." Kain sighed,
"So, questions?"

 

[deathbydeath]

OOC: Nevermind, I've been ninja'd

 

[Evrant-Knight]

"Hey, I think I just unleashed something not that good on the world when I killed Zorrama. Interesting, but not good. I'm Richard Johnson, D6, by the way, I kind of lost some of my memories." Richard said with an apologetic smile, his eyes looked both cold and sad at the same time. After finishing her notes, Isabelle quietly put her journal away, and turned to face him.

"You did what Richard!" Isabelle said with shock, which was soon replaced by a depressed sigh.

"Oh well, guess our work is never done, at least you killed Zorrama, lord knows what he was up to, good job. No doubt you've probably forgotten who everyone is, so we may as well start again.

My name is Isabelle Hearte, a member of Division Two. We worked together you and I on a mission in Russia recently, where I think all these other events have spawned from. You helped take down a Kouza Prime, a sort of composite creation made from a variety of beings.

Whilst we rested, you and I talked about each others work, even delved a little into my past so to speak. I found your work regarding the genetic information and DNA of demons to be interesting. I even introduced you to my assistant spirit Vayle, a shapeshifter." After Isabelle had pointed out who Vayle was, she offered a handshake to Richard.

 

[Shadowstar38]

"Hey, I think I just unleashed something not that good on the world when I killed Zorrama. Interesting, but not good. I'm Richard Johnson, D6, by the way, I kind of lost some of my memories."

"Well...that's not good. Well, Zorrama being dead is good. But the releasing something part sounds bad. Don't worry. We'll be able to catch it should it appear again"

Isaac gets up off the ground and relaxes his arms.

"Important thing is, we have the kouza labs under control"

 

[DarkRawen]

"Oh well, guess our work is never done. No doubt you've probably forgotten who everyone, so we may as well start again. My name is Isabelle Hearte, a member of Division Two. We worked together you and I on a mission in Russia recently, where I think all these over events have spawned from. You helped take down a Kouza Prime, a sort of composite creation made from a variety of beings.

Whilst we rested, you and I talked about each others work, even delved a little into my past so to speak. I found your work regarding the genetic information and DNA of demons to be interesting. I even introduced you to my assistant spirit Vayle, a shapeshifter."

He thought about it, and he could remember her, a bit at least. "The respectful woman, right?" She had pointed out that science wasn't just science, ad she had a blade with runes on it. "Isabelle. Ehm, what I did... I was taken here as the... ehm, friendly neighborhood wolfman said, and Zorrama wanted me to help him, but I didn't." He made sure to point it out, just in case. Richard was already in trouble, he didn't need even more. "And then there was this crash, and you people were here. I had a gun, so I was holding Zorrama at gun-point, and shot him, and then some guy in a gas-mask arrived. The wolfman started fighting him, while I followed Zorrama who was crawling by this point. He reached the laboratory before I managed to kill him." It still bothered him. He had killed Zorrama, it was logical, but he felt bad about it.
Richard continued.

"This machine was activated upon his death, and used Zorrama's corpse as well as other... live specimen to create a creature that looked like a man, but was something entirely different. It said I had done a good job, and that it needed to go somewhere else, and disappeared." Richard shrugged it off, and tilted his head. "If that's enough, I need to go. I have... something else to do. What time is it?" he asked, hoping that they wouldn't take him in for further questioning. He wasn't interested in hearing what the others had to say, though he wondered who this Azkar had been. Hearing that she was dead had given him a sting of sorrow, for a reason he couldn't remember. But that had to wait for some other time, he felt horrible enough already, and he wanted to get rid of it.

 

[Evrant-Knight]

"The respectful woman, right?" Richard asked, sounding unsure.

"Yes, I guess one would call myself a respectful woman."

"Isabelle. Ehm, what I did... I was taken here as the... ehm, friendly neighborhood wolfman said, and Zorrama wanted me to help him, but I didn't." Richard then made sure he pointed out what he was talking about. "And then there was this crash, and you people were here. I had a gun, so I was holding Zorrama at gun-point, and shot him, and then some guy in a gas-mask arrived. The wolfman started fighting him, while I followed Zorrama who was crawling by this point. He reached the laboratory before I managed to kill him." It looked as though something was bothering him about what happened.

"This machine was activated upon his death, and used Zorrama's corpse as well as other... live specimen to create a creature that looked like a man, but was something entirely different. It said I had done a good job, and that it needed to go somewhere else, and disappeared." Isabelle was shocked to hear about the live test subjects being used to create somebody; it was very much a cruel thing to do.

"If that's enough, I need to go. I have... something else to do. What time is it?" Richard then asked, hoping he didn't have to answer anymore questions from the look in his eyes.

"Well, there might be some more question that we have to ask, but it can wait till you've done this business you speak. In regards to the time, it is around early morning, somewhere between 6:30 and 7:00 AM." Isabelle said in a reassuring tone, hoping it would calm Richard down.

"Do you want someone to come with you, or is this a rather personal matter?"

 

[DarkRawen]

"Well, there might be some more question that we have to ask, but it can wait till you've done this business you speak. In regards to the time, it is around early morning, somewhere between 6:30 and 7:00 AM." Isabelle said in a reassuring tone. "Do you want someone to come with you, or is this a rather personal matter?"

The gun was still in his hands, he realized, and he put on the safety, as he had forgotten to before. Was that why she tried to reassure him, or was there another reason? Richard smiled.
"Thank you. It's personal, but it's also in England, so I'm not sure how to get there, or how I would get back to HQ." He assumed he had gone to France through one, as well as back home to pick up the items, but he didn't remember how they worked. "Anyways, you came through a portal, right? Could I use that one?" he asked.

 

[Shadowstar38]

"Anyways, you came through a portal, right? Could I use that one?"

"Sure," Isaac said, tucking Eligor in his belt. "I can make the portal personally on the count of just coming from there. Only problem is I'd have to come with you to make sure you get back home. But I'll wait outside or something. Anywhere more specific you need me to send you or just that general area?"