Dan grinned at Bridget as he took two heads from the enemy.
"Dan, stop!"
Where is hat coming from?
"Dan, stop!"
Where is hat coming from?
The Bright age (An action Horror RP) *Open/started.*
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The building came down and the dust cloud it caused covered Alex completely, there were several shots but he had already started moving, the Outcasts after him had given away their position and he was itching to kill, just outside the cloud several outcasts tried to see if he was dead when a voice came from behind.
"Hello boys." no one saw what happened next as the dust cloud spread over them, the only things heard were the screams and a few short bursts of gunfire, only the other half of the outcasts remained.
"Hello boys." no one saw what happened next as the dust cloud spread over them, the only things heard were the screams and a few short bursts of gunfire, only the other half of the outcasts remained.
Bridget smiled back and tried to ignore the cries to Dan.
How do they know his name?!?!
She smiled before cutting an outcasts arm off and turning around to stab another one. As a third one pointed his gun at her, she laughed and ducked before pivoting to the right and cutting both his legs off.
Why must everything lead to this?
How do they know his name?!?!
She smiled before cutting an outcasts arm off and turning around to stab another one. As a third one pointed his gun at her, she laughed and ducked before pivoting to the right and cutting both his legs off.
Why must everything lead to this?
Three more outcasts came from the ally, all pointing at Dan.
Dan raised his gun with a grin.
"Dan, if you do this, we'll have to shoot."
Dan took fire, killing one of the soldiers. The other two shot him.
"Fuck! Darts!" Dan fell unconiouse.
One more soldier appeared and shot a dart at Bridget.
"Take 'em both back!"
Dan raised his gun with a grin.
"Dan, if you do this, we'll have to shoot."
Dan took fire, killing one of the soldiers. The other two shot him.
"Fuck! Darts!" Dan fell unconiouse.
One more soldier appeared and shot a dart at Bridget.
"Take 'em both back!"
Having a bad feeling churning in his gut, Wolfe looked back.
Did they die? Get captured? Something's wrong...
Before Wolfe could turn, he heard voices. Another patrol.
"So, you hear that there are other survivors in this city other than the Crazies? They've been killing our patrols..."
"I did not hear about that. I just know that two fucking patrols never came back."
"Yeah...Both are dead...Someone tried to hide anything incriminating, but just made a bigger mess than the beasts in this city."
"Too right...Anyways...Think it's time to take a short break?"
"Sure. Why not?"
Well, shit, there goes my wonderful mood...
Wolfe knelt down, and pulled his knife from it's sheath.
Time to bite down on these fuckers with my fang...Rather my dad's fang.
Did they die? Get captured? Something's wrong...
Before Wolfe could turn, he heard voices. Another patrol.
"So, you hear that there are other survivors in this city other than the Crazies? They've been killing our patrols..."
"I did not hear about that. I just know that two fucking patrols never came back."
"Yeah...Both are dead...Someone tried to hide anything incriminating, but just made a bigger mess than the beasts in this city."
"Too right...Anyways...Think it's time to take a short break?"
"Sure. Why not?"
Well, shit, there goes my wonderful mood...
Wolfe knelt down, and pulled his knife from it's sheath.
Time to bite down on these fuckers with my fang...Rather my dad's fang.
when I fall asleep we get captured :/ explain what happens when we wake up venom so I can regain consciousness and kick some ass...or whimper and slowly die
but I won't be escaping in your absence because I don't even know where I am or want to describe something that make screw up what you planned in the long run
Bridget's eyes fluttered open as she looked around her room.
What happened? Where is Dan?
She tried moving her arms, but was either to weak to move them or was tied down. She was hoping for too weak.
"hello" she asked around her, wondering where she was.
What happened? Where is Dan?
She tried moving her arms, but was either to weak to move them or was tied down. She was hoping for too weak.
"hello" she asked around her, wondering where she was.
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tl;dr - okay =)
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tl;dr - okay =)
Wolfe listened intently to the solders chatter.
"So...You hear about er...What's his name? Wolfe?"
"Wolfe? I thought that asshole was dead?"
"He has a son, so it seems...Found his file in the old Casthine building...Old papers. Documentation of an application for a job there."
"Well...We better track the bastard...Shouldn't we?"
"We should...Some of our guys have been found dead in the streets...We can only assume it's him, and the others."
"So what are we doing sitting here while he kills our buddies?"
"I wish I knew...Hell, he might just be creeping around the city at this point...I think he's traveling with two others...Others that I'm sure we captured at the ambush..."
"Ambush? Others? Where the hell is Wolfe?"
"Some of the guys set explosives in one of the old buildings in the street, blew a chunk out of it...That chunk separated them...Allowing us to capture one named Dan, and a young girl. His two companions...Or so I've heard, not even sure if there or more, or if we captured them for sure. Remember...We're keeping this 'Wolfe' hunt between us, got it? None of the other guys should know about it..."
"Alright...But still where is he?"
"I have no fucking clue."
Wolfe hunt? What?! They can't be talking about me...Can they? They surely can't...At least they're the only ones that know me specifically...For now. I'd better silence both of them. Now.
With that thought, Wolfe crept and looked onto the crossing street, seeing the two sitting, talking. Their backs we're faced to him.
One foot...After the other...need for sudden movement...
Wolfe managed to sneak up to one of the soldiers, and raised his knife, to stab one in the back of the neck, killing him in a spray of blood. The other took notice quickly, and scrambled for his weapon. Wolfe didn't let him get a hold of the thing, by lunging at him with the knife, sending it right through the center of his chest.
That was...Easy. Hopefully none of their friends know...
Wolfe began to check the bodies. He found that one was carrying a small case containing about 15 .30-.06 rounds, and the other was carrying a silencer that just happened to fit on the end of his pistol, and also about 3 spare pistol clips.
And it was worth it. A silencer, more ammo for both guns...Though where the hell are they finding the .30-.06 rounds?
"So...You hear about er...What's his name? Wolfe?"
"Wolfe? I thought that asshole was dead?"
"He has a son, so it seems...Found his file in the old Casthine building...Old papers. Documentation of an application for a job there."
"Well...We better track the bastard...Shouldn't we?"
"We should...Some of our guys have been found dead in the streets...We can only assume it's him, and the others."
"So what are we doing sitting here while he kills our buddies?"
"I wish I knew...Hell, he might just be creeping around the city at this point...I think he's traveling with two others...Others that I'm sure we captured at the ambush..."
"Ambush? Others? Where the hell is Wolfe?"
"Some of the guys set explosives in one of the old buildings in the street, blew a chunk out of it...That chunk separated them...Allowing us to capture one named Dan, and a young girl. His two companions...Or so I've heard, not even sure if there or more, or if we captured them for sure. Remember...We're keeping this 'Wolfe' hunt between us, got it? None of the other guys should know about it..."
"Alright...But still where is he?"
"I have no fucking clue."
Wolfe hunt? What?! They can't be talking about me...Can they? They surely can't...At least they're the only ones that know me specifically...For now. I'd better silence both of them. Now.
With that thought, Wolfe crept and looked onto the crossing street, seeing the two sitting, talking. Their backs we're faced to him.
One foot...After the other...need for sudden movement...
Wolfe managed to sneak up to one of the soldiers, and raised his knife, to stab one in the back of the neck, killing him in a spray of blood. The other took notice quickly, and scrambled for his weapon. Wolfe didn't let him get a hold of the thing, by lunging at him with the knife, sending it right through the center of his chest.
That was...Easy. Hopefully none of their friends know...
Wolfe began to check the bodies. He found that one was carrying a small case containing about 15 .30-.06 rounds, and the other was carrying a silencer that just happened to fit on the end of his pistol, and also about 3 spare pistol clips.
And it was worth it. A silencer, more ammo for both guns...Though where the hell are they finding the .30-.06 rounds?
One last post before I go to bed.
And also silencers only drop guns to 126 decibels so people can still hear it clearly, they just can't pinpoint the exact position
Shit! Where's Dan? Where's Wolfe...Where's Alex?
"Hello? Please let me out..." she pleaded with her unknown captors.
Yeah, I know. It reduces it to more of a crack than a bang. But it's better than being stuck without one...It makes easier for my character to use his specialties now...Yes...Without fear of the GM going...."HURRHURR! THEY HEARD YOUR SHOT AND KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU ARE!" It helps from being smacked in the face by that...
Dan...wake up...
Dan opened his eyes to the white noise. The first thing he noticed was that Bridget was not with him. He couldn't move. The room was pure white and round. He was strapped into a chair.
This is...
He closed his eyes. The man in the chair was dead.
"Fuck! where am I? Where's Bridget?"
"Calm down Dan..."
A man appeared suddenly in the room.
"We need something from you Dan. We need you to join our army."
"What? Why? No!"
"Don't play stupid Dan."
Dan blacked out again. When he woke up, he was hanging above a tank of green water. In the water was a huge fish, with large sharp teeth. Dan began to panic.
"What happened Dan? We need to know everything."
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Dan, don't play stupid!"
"Boss, I really don't think he remembers. When we were in his mind...it was blank..."
"Well, we'll have to fill him in."
Dan, you don't want to know this!
Dan soon passed out.
---Bridget---
A man in full outcast armour walked into the room. He untied her and pinned her against the wall.
"Listen..." Said the metallic voice, "You're here, because you were with Dan. And we need you to tell us everything you know about him." He gripped her wrist painfully, "Or we'll get violent."
---Dan---
Dan awoke in the room, but he wasn't on the chair. He clambered to his feet and looked aound.
"There's no fucking door!"
Dan opened his eyes to the white noise. The first thing he noticed was that Bridget was not with him. He couldn't move. The room was pure white and round. He was strapped into a chair.
This is...
He closed his eyes. The man in the chair was dead.
"Fuck! where am I? Where's Bridget?"
"Calm down Dan..."
A man appeared suddenly in the room.
"We need something from you Dan. We need you to join our army."
"What? Why? No!"
"Don't play stupid Dan."
Dan blacked out again. When he woke up, he was hanging above a tank of green water. In the water was a huge fish, with large sharp teeth. Dan began to panic.
"What happened Dan? We need to know everything."
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Dan, don't play stupid!"
"Boss, I really don't think he remembers. When we were in his mind...it was blank..."
"Well, we'll have to fill him in."
Dan, you don't want to know this!
Dan soon passed out.
---Bridget---
A man in full outcast armour walked into the room. He untied her and pinned her against the wall.
"Listen..." Said the metallic voice, "You're here, because you were with Dan. And we need you to tell us everything you know about him." He gripped her wrist painfully, "Or we'll get violent."
---Dan---
Dan awoke in the room, but he wasn't on the chair. He clambered to his feet and looked aound.
"There's no fucking door!"
Jaden was patient and meticulous in everything he did. The years had taught him that patience was the only way to success; and yet here he was, frustrated and impatient. It seemed no matter what he did, no matter where he went, he could not avoid running into these same intensely emotional people.
He had begun his search for any survivors, and sure enough, had found traces before too long. A cigarette butt, still warm to the touch; a discarded food wrapper, with crumbs still left that the rats hadn't got to; a distant cry or laugh, faint but audible, in the distance. He had followed these signs, gradually increasing in frequency, and they had eventually led him to a patrol, much like the one Bridget & Wolfe had encountered earlier.
Lacking any other ideas, he decided to follow them.
In a way, they had given him what he wanted; they led him straight to a building that seemed full of organized humans, well equipped and well disciplined, moving with apparent purpose. However, even whilst he considered the wisdom of announcing himself, he saw new people appear... and they were dragging the limp, unmoving forms of his two former companions with them.
Alive? Dead? Unconscious? It was unclear from where he was hiding; they were covered in blood, but then, they were always covered in blood. It would have been highly unusual if they were clean.
They were in need of help. That much was obvious. But how?
He slowly circled the building from a distance, looking for a way to get inside without being seen.
He had begun his search for any survivors, and sure enough, had found traces before too long. A cigarette butt, still warm to the touch; a discarded food wrapper, with crumbs still left that the rats hadn't got to; a distant cry or laugh, faint but audible, in the distance. He had followed these signs, gradually increasing in frequency, and they had eventually led him to a patrol, much like the one Bridget & Wolfe had encountered earlier.
Lacking any other ideas, he decided to follow them.
In a way, they had given him what he wanted; they led him straight to a building that seemed full of organized humans, well equipped and well disciplined, moving with apparent purpose. However, even whilst he considered the wisdom of announcing himself, he saw new people appear... and they were dragging the limp, unmoving forms of his two former companions with them.
Alive? Dead? Unconscious? It was unclear from where he was hiding; they were covered in blood, but then, they were always covered in blood. It would have been highly unusual if they were clean.
They were in need of help. That much was obvious. But how?
He slowly circled the building from a distance, looking for a way to get inside without being seen.
I'm, finding it rather difficult to keep up with the sheer volume of posts lol. Just to stay in the story I'm going to assume capture as well. Any problems with that then let me know.
Lying on his bed, Septimus listens to the gunshots around the city and grins to himself.
Phew...atleast I'm not out there. Kinda hope the others are ok though...all that gunfire has to be them.
He abrubtly hears the characteristic ding of the lift opening. Jumping to his feet, Septimus grabs his iron bar and shuffles silently to the door.
SHIT! Who is that? It could be Bridget...it could be...someone...? Fuck. Take no chances!
After double locking the door, Septimus launches himself at the lightswitch, hoping that whoever was here, hadn't noticed the pool of light coming from under his door into the hallway. Septimus holds his breathe and worries that his racing heart can be heard pounding from outside.
Suddleny, the door explodes open in a shower of splinters. Septimus drops to the floor, crouching low behind his bed and watches as two armoured men step in. They're heavily armed.
FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFU- One of the men shines a torch at the shaking Septimus and signals for his companion to advance.
With a depsrate cry, Septimus launches himself at the advancing man, swinging his make-shift weapon.
Doging the bar easily, the armoured man wrenches it from Septimus' pathetic grip and hits him hard in the stomach with it. Septimus hits the floor, completely winded, and hears the clattering of the iron bar bouncing against the floorboards next to his head.
Septimus feels the nearly-healed wound on his side burst open in a shock of blood and agony. Before passing out, one last thing reaches his ears.
"Take him in for questioning. He may know something about the others."
Bridgget struggled under the man's grasp. The first thing that had come into her head when he charged into the room was rape, but he didn't seem like someone who would kidnap for that. She tried to bite his hand but was unable to reach it. Instead, she spat on his mask and laughed.
"Dan's name is Dan. He's Dan and looks like Dan. He travels with Dan."
What am I getting myself into? I could just give everything I know and leave!
"Dan's name is Dan. He's Dan and looks like Dan. He travels with Dan."
What am I getting myself into? I could just give everything I know and leave!
---Bridget---
The soldier punched Bridget in the face.
"Don't fuck wih me!"
---Dan---
Dan felt a great surge of sudden pain.
"Gah!"
He fell to one knee and clambered up again.
---Bridget---
"How did you meet? Where did you find him?"
The soldier punched Bridget in the face.
"Don't fuck wih me!"
---Dan---
Dan felt a great surge of sudden pain.
"Gah!"
He fell to one knee and clambered up again.
---Bridget---
"How did you meet? Where did you find him?"
Bridget tasted blood in her mouth.
Tell him! Dan is nothing!
"I met Dan when I saw Dan at the Dan of Dan" she said again before spitting at him.
Just need to make him screw up. I'll bite him or escape or something
Tell him! Dan is nothing!
"I met Dan when I saw Dan at the Dan of Dan" she said again before spitting at him.
Just need to make him screw up. I'll bite him or escape or something