Satan's War...DEAD.
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Okay, Voodoopigs has confessed that he doesn't want to be a GM of this RP. That's a big let-down, but what can you do? Instead, I'll run this thing on hand with Grab-bag. We strayed from theme a little at the start, but now we'll do things they way they were meant to be done.
I looked around, there was a strange feeling about the air. Alfred looked stressed, neither of us knew what was going on. Then, Alfred perked up, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Hello my champions!"
"Oh, you again."
"I wouldn't adress me like that if I were you."
"What do I care?"
"Your arrogance annoys me. Anyway, back on topic, you passed the trial, with flying colours I might add. This wasn't what I had in mind though. The trial was to see if you could hold it together. The human race is a destructive parasite. You kill relentlessly without hesitation, you follow your leader's orders without question. This is what I see of you!"
Alfred seemed to be normal again, but the room was changing. The walls were warping, and the texture of the whole place was remapping itself.
"What the hell?!"
Eventually, we were stood on a giant plain, fire and ash teaming from every crack in the field. Thumping came from ahead, over the horizon, a large mass of shapes strolled towards us. The shapes became clear...they were demons. The horde advanced, armed with steelworkings.
Have fun shooting, slashing, hacking and slaughtering. Remember, we are limited in numbers, they are...or seem to be neverending.
I picked up a rapier and a shield.
[em]Thank God I go fencing on weekends.[/em]
swinging the blade around a bit to get some idea of the feel, I stood ready to engage the demons. I could see them more clearly now as they were closer. They were monstrous. Horn, claws, fire in the eyes. Everything everyone could every dream about hell.
[em]Thank God I go fencing on weekends.[/em]
swinging the blade around a bit to get some idea of the feel, I stood ready to engage the demons. I could see them more clearly now as they were closer. They were monstrous. Horn, claws, fire in the eyes. Everything everyone could every dream about hell.
There has been little posting activity here, I assume this is because of Voodoopigs abandoning the RP and leaving me to run it solo...(Face fills with anger.)
If nobody posts today, consider this RP dead, and blame Voodoopigs for his ignorance.
If nobody posts today, consider this RP dead, and blame Voodoopigs for his ignorance.
I looked at the horde approaching, there were too many to fight. All I had left were a few bullets and some stones that were on the floor. I'd never used any melee weapons before. I walked over to the pile of equipment and took the most sluggish weapon there...the axe.
"On my count!"
"3...2...1...CHARGE!"
I yelled as I ran towards the thousands of enemies that were heading our way.
"On my count!"
"3...2...1...CHARGE!"
I yelled as I ran towards the thousands of enemies that were heading our way.
Actuallt strumpets, I assume thats because the escapist was down, Or I think it was down anyway becuase I tried accessing it from three computers without success in the last 12 hours. only got on now.
I picked up a small sword from the pile and began quickly slashing at the crowd of horrific beasts.
"Loot and plunder. Rape and Pillage. These are what I fight for." I said to the Indian. "I also fight because if I die in battle I may join my gods in Valhalla, the ultimate battlefield!"
Looking up I saw a horde of enemies moving in. I held my shield and sword close. It seems the others were doing the same. I began to charge with the others. Pulling ahead from the group I broke rank. A demon charged me with some horrid bludgeon with spikes in hand. I bashed the demon's head in with my shield and pierced his heart with my long sword. "RAHHHHHHHH," I roared loudly hacking and slashing at the enemies around me. They seemed to be never ending and I hoped this wasn't the case.
Looking up I saw a horde of enemies moving in. I held my shield and sword close. It seems the others were doing the same. I began to charge with the others. Pulling ahead from the group I broke rank. A demon charged me with some horrid bludgeon with spikes in hand. I bashed the demon's head in with my shield and pierced his heart with my long sword. "RAHHHHHHHH," I roared loudly hacking and slashing at the enemies around me. They seemed to be never ending and I hoped this wasn't the case.
I saw the horde of demons and quickly pulled out my sword. Beheading one after the other. But when I killed one two took its place. They had weapons but were slow in using them.
"They are simple enough to defeat. But I fear that their massive numbers could become a problem."
"They are simple enough to defeat. But I fear that their massive numbers could become a problem."
This is the second RP I've been in that Voodoopigs was hosting and abruptly abandoned. Not very nice. And the Escapist was down all day for me yesterday so I didn't get a chance to post. Surely now you will kill Alfred off brutally? I was trying to talk to the bastard...
I was standing in front of Alfred waiting for him to answer to me, when suddenly he got a faraway look in his eyes. The next thing I knew the room started to change around me, seemed to fade away until we were standing on a hellish plain. The Devil certainly is making things worse for us...
Before I could get my bearings, I followed the others' gazes towards a horde of dark figures charging towards us. As they got closer, I could see they were some sort of demon. Our next foe.
Besides us was a loose pile of ancient looking weapons: swords, shields, axes, and other melee weapons. Many people were grabbing some from the pile. But I had no idea how to use these things, I would rely on my rifle. I hadn't been given any more ammo, which was concerning, but I still had plenty. Atleast, I think it should be plenty. The demons seemed to keep coming. I would use the melee weapons as a last resort if I was forced to.
Many of the other warriors were charging forward and beginning to engage the demons. Keeping to the rear, I raised my rifle and began firing into the mob. There was no way to miss, there were too many of them. I just had to be sure not to hit any friendlies in the melee.
I fired at the axe weilding maniacs, shooting them in the heads, or as close as I could aim. They were foul creatures, some could fly, with ripped wings, for several feet. Roloading my gun seemed to take forever and the tension grew as, bullet by bullet, The gun was filling.
My gun was ready and I fired at one, stumbling, grotesque creature infront of my barrell. Shreaking as a bullet crushed its ribs it fell still and withered. The sky was deep red on the horizen(?) and, for a moment, I was distracted by the strange sight. I was brought back by a long faced mutant trying to bite me.
"Fuck you!" I screamed and drove a bullet into its face.
My gun was ready and I fired at one, stumbling, grotesque creature infront of my barrell. Shreaking as a bullet crushed its ribs it fell still and withered. The sky was deep red on the horizen(?) and, for a moment, I was distracted by the strange sight. I was brought back by a long faced mutant trying to bite me.
"Fuck you!" I screamed and drove a bullet into its face.
Wow, I'm in charge to ^^
I'll kill him if he doesn't post by monday.
Alfred turned to me with that same look in his eyes. It was the Devil again.
"Enjoying yourselves? I know I do when you host your pathetic wars!"
Alfred looked the same again. The Devil was toying with me. Some more monsters ran towards me and I put my axe through their skulls.
"HOW MUCH LONGER CAN WE HOLD OUT FOR?!"
"Quiet down a leetle, im thinkin'!" I beheaded another beast, from which I received a vicous and painful bite on the shoulder...To add to my current injuries. I ducked below the huge claw of one of the bigger demons and peered over at my teammates, who all seemed to have several injuries as well.
"Not much longer! We need to think of som-" But I was cut off by the huge creature, Who smashed his claw into my skull. Everything went purple for a split second, and then black.
"Not much longer! We need to think of som-" But I was cut off by the huge creature, Who smashed his claw into my skull. Everything went purple for a split second, and then black.
Couldnt post further as dylan is unconcouis with a concussion also ^^
A demon had clawed at my stomach and I had a small bite to my shoulder but other than that, there was nothing too serious. I saw Dylan fall to a blow from a demon. Just as it was going to shove it's claw through his brain, I picked up a spear from the floor and threw it. Soaring through the air, it missed its target and impaled a smaller imp but it had the desired effect of distracing the demon long enought for me to run up and slash through its skull.
"I need help. Dylan's down and I need someone to help defend his body with me."
"I need help. Dylan's down and I need someone to help defend his body with me."
I stood in the field, continuing to fire my rifle into the hordes of demons. I was firing faster than I ever had before, mindlessly going through the motions of operating the gun. But I was beginning to have concerns; each time I reloaded I had to dig deeper and deeper into my pockets and ammo pouches to find clips. How much time had I stood here firing? 5 minutes? Half an hour? Time was lost to me.
I was snapped out of it by the cries of someone near me; the English woman. She was standing over the body of another soldier with a nasty head wound, calling for help. I yelled back, "I'll cover you! See if you can help him out!" I didn't think there was much she could do for him though, I had seen my share of head wounds and most of them didn't come out of it in good condition.
The demons seemed to be intent on taking advantage of their weakness; It was all I could do to keep them off of the two. I began eyeing the pile of weapons, looking for something I would be able to use.
I was snapped out of it by the cries of someone near me; the English woman. She was standing over the body of another soldier with a nasty head wound, calling for help. I yelled back, "I'll cover you! See if you can help him out!" I didn't think there was much she could do for him though, I had seen my share of head wounds and most of them didn't come out of it in good condition.
The demons seemed to be intent on taking advantage of their weakness; It was all I could do to keep them off of the two. I began eyeing the pile of weapons, looking for something I would be able to use.
I saw people being injured but couldn't do anything about it. I was surrounded by demons and no matter how many I killed more and more kept appearing. I continued to slash my sword at them. Killing some and severely injuring others. Suddenly I felt something jump on my back. It was a demon, it began to claw at my back vicously(sp). I felt the warmth of my blood streaming down my back from the wound.
I fell to my knees. The demons knew I was injured and were going to take advantage of it. The pain was so immense that I could only open my right eye. I tried swinging my sword but it had become difficult.
"Dammit!"
I fell to my knees. The demons knew I was injured and were going to take advantage of it. The pain was so immense that I could only open my right eye. I tried swinging my sword but it had become difficult.
"Dammit!"
I opened my eyes slightly. Everything around me had a purple outline...I felt so dizzy. My head also felt like it had been hit by a bus.
I was vagueley aware of the landscape slightly changing - me moving. I looked down, someone was carrying me.
'Thank...ye...' I managed to mumble out before conking out again.
I was vagueley aware of the landscape slightly changing - me moving. I looked down, someone was carrying me.
'Thank...ye...' I managed to mumble out before conking out again.