The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)

[ChillzMaster]

Discord started poking Burt Reynolds.

"Chimmicherry? Cherrychanga? Chimmicherry? Chimmicherry? Cherrychanga? Chimmicherry?Chimmicherry? Cherrychanga? Chimmicherry?"

He was having a good time and needed some plot. Hardcore plot.

 

[StormShaun]

Before Doors opened.

Shadow started to talk to him. "Well when we exited the Undead dimension world we got dropped off at another one. That is a story for another moment. But we escaped that one and now we're here who got surrounded by US and are about to speak to the president. The only thing we want is to stop this M.Bison" Tomoya said as the General spoke and the doors opened.

Present.

Dillon and Tomoya were in front of the general looking awkward since Discord started poking Burt Reynolds. "Is this one of your friends?" He said in his accent and tone. "Nope" The two answered at the same time.

 

[NerfedFalcon]

Having gotten no response out of Amaya, Youmu now had nothing to do while the others were being briefed (or debriefed, perhaps) by "Reynolds". She started to wander around the room, and eventually found the fruit bowl. It seemed pretty well-stocked, and she started to get an idea...

She always thought of herself as a samurai, not a ninja, and the katana was a samurai's weapon. Then again, she did need the practice, and she'd heard the technique was useful, if somewhat messy.

Spoiler: OOC

It doesn't take a genius to tell where this is going, does it?

 

[ChillzMaster]

Suddenly Discord noticed a bowl of fruit. He turned them all into spiders.

What a lovely day this was going to be.

 

[NerfedFalcon]

The fruit turning into spiders practically threw Youmu into the opposite wall, and she kicked the bowl into the air, cutting all of them down as quickly as she could. When the last one dropped, she turned around, panting, and thought she saw the...whatever it was...laughing? She kept staring for a while, then turned back around and started to leave the room. The guards almost stopped her, then looked at the pile of spiders and thought better of it.

Spoiler: Signing off

Figure that's as good an exit as any. She'll come back when she's I'm ready.

 

[Orinon]

Dillon looked at President Reynolds,
"What exactly are you planning? I'm guessing from, what I learned of snake you wanted me and the rising dawn and the heroes to become some sort of personal army.
To which I must say: we don't serve any country, I myself am Canadian so don't give me any 'Your country needs you' bull$hit look we're incredibly powerful, we can't be aligned with any country, that be like owning an arsenal of nuclear bombs, the USA is already a huge target with all your high-tec weaponry, do you really want the other nations complaining that you have a group of ultimate bad-@sses.
However if you could supply us with some information, we could work out an agreement

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

"Chimmicherry? Cherrychanga? Chimmicherry? Chimmicherry? Cherrychanga? Chimmicherry?Chimmicherry? Cherrychanga? Chimmicherry?"
Reynolds rolled his eyes and motioned to two Servicemen to "Escort" Discord out of the room.
"Chimmicherry? Cherrychanga? Chimmicherry? Chimmicherry? Cherrychanga? Chimmicherry?Chimmicherry? Cherrych-" he echoed from the hallway.
Reynolds looked at the group and said "Right, now to business..."
He pressed a button on his desk and it folded out into a Holographic Display of the region, pointing out Bison Strongholds and Missile Sites.

"Since Bison went on his warpath, he's been rolling all over the regional forces, We have no idea how, but now he has access to China's Nuclear Arms and the Codes in a Weeks time, No telling what he'll do. Now the CIA have a link with one of Bison's servants, A....Kaz-u-ya Mis-his-ma, He is in Japan, You'll get dropped into Shadowlaw Airspace from a Stealth Plane from Pearl Harbour, Your Dragon Friend should use it as well, has Radar proof Material and Her kind are petty noticeable.

Once you've landed, Met up with him and he'll bring you to Thai-land and to Bison's Fortress. from there, Don't care what happens so long as it happens before He gets the Codes, In which case, The Republicans will call for Nuclear Action and I'm sure we don't want that. As for your Alinement's with America, we can deal with that later. as a Gesture of good will from us, We are opening up our entire Military armoury to your disposal, You Name it, it's yours, Nukes aside naturally."

The President looked up at the Group.
"So how about it?...Feel like saving the world?"
***
Meanwhile
In Rip's Cell, a Wall Slid up to reveal Thick Viewing Glass, with the Aperture Science Supernatural Suppression Field in effect, there wasn't a way to break it.
The Wesker Core stood at the other side and said "Good, you're awake, Now I checked what was in that Vial you took, Vampire Blood, Now T-Minus is a short term solution but It'll keep you in line. Now, I repeat my eariler Question: Can you Contact Stella? And note that the Cell Next to you Contain Licker Type B's and that Straitjacket ain't coming off..." before using a remote to open the Viewing Glass for the Lickers to her right.

He raised the Glass enough to fit a hand under-neat, showing his intention.
"I want an Answer..."

 

[StormShaun]

Another sigh came from Tomoya as usual. "Another day, another problem and another saving the rod situation" He said to nobody. He then looked to the President, "I guess I'm in since...it's natural that I have to save the world. Anyone with me?" He asked as he looked to the group to see if anyone is actually going to go with him. "But of course Angel's don't have any alinements to anywhere except to Heaven and God." Tomoya thought to himself.

 

[bluerocker]

Spoiler: Guys...

I find it funny that nobody seemed to notice the mutated eagle behind us...

Before we reached the president
As Angelus followed behind the choppers, an unfamiliar scent filled her nostrils.
"...Caim, look behind us. A stench fills my nose."
Caim turned his head slightly to see a great black thing in the sky; it seemed to have a rider astride it. Caim thought it looked somewhat like a bird, but he couldn't tell quite off the bat what it was.
"It's not one of our own... I say we kill it."
"No... Let's wait for now. It if is a spy for Bison, we may yet be able to capture it..."
The two continued flying onwards, and kept a sharp eye out for the Eagle.\

Speaking with the President
With Angelus waiting quietly outside and listening to the conversation through Caim, Caim scoffed at the idea of keeping her in an aircraft. Pulling out the battered PDA and typed,

[color=darkblue]"I like the idea of being in a fight and all, but I've got one big question. The dragon is the size of one of your jets! How do you suspect you could keep her in an aircraft? On top of that, how are you going to keep her patience? The dragon won't want to be cramped with so many humans. Not to mention feeding, dragon dro-"[/color]

There was a distinct roar, and Caim stopped typing; an annoyed expression on his face.
"Pain in the ass lizard..."

 

[mcpop9]

Rip shivered. "I know you won't kill me, maybe let them maul me to a bloody pulp then somehow extract the info. But as to your question i cannot contact her. BUT i can lead you to her. As of now, you delayed the full transformation of mine by injecting whatever into me and suppressing my magic doesn't help. I need to fully go through the vampire transformation in order to be able to sense her presence in the world." Rip finished as her body was still pulsing and going through mutations.

Sections of Skin heaved and pushed out here and there, her has was falling out and peachfuzz of new hair taking its place. Her teeth were also beginning to come loose and fall out. "Must i ask if the straight jacket is necessary?"

 

[Knife-28]

"Well, I think we've waited long enough." Knife says, watching the airforce base from above, "Let's go see what all the fuss is about."
Doug folds his wings and dives straight toward the base before slowing down at the last moment and landing with a 'Thud'. As Knife dismounts to a symphony of guncocks, he turns and slowly raises his arms.
"Take me to your leader earthlings." He says with a grin, before being handcuffed and lead away to one of the buildings. "Doug, try not to eat anyone while I'm gone will you." Knife calls out as he's being led away.
"Eh, I ain't makin any promises boss." He calls back.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Reynolds chuckled at Caims interruption.
"Son, we managed to build a Helicarrier the size of a small city With a Fleet. I'm petty sure there is enough in the defence budget to fit in your dragon friend..." He said as he helped himself to some whiskey.
A Bleep came from his Phone: Attempted Takeover, Subject detained.
***
Wesker checked his options.
"You know, Vampires have a naturally high recovery rate, I've seen it first hand, Shot Our friend Stella straight in the face, got right back up, Yes, I won't kill you, but by my calculations, they are advanced enough to prompt a near constant state of dying-death-revival. Lickers are blind and rely on hearing, Thus, I put forward the following theory." he said before turning his back to Rip and letting the barrier between her and the Lickers open a little more.

"Once a Licker has killed a Target, it knows it's dead by the lack of noise, breathing, Movement, Crying. By my calculations, your healing factor combined with this fact should mean that after every death, your body would force a revive, causing breathing, movement, crying, resulting in the Lickers pouncing once more. And the Cycle repeats. How Long you might ask?...Lets find out." He said before retracting the Barrier fully, alerting the Lickers to Rip's presence.

They all leapt at Rip, but crashed into the Barrier as Wesker put it back down.
"I will try your plan, but pray to Dur Fuhrer that you can find her..." He coldly said as he closed the window into the Cell, leaving his Theory to fester in Rip's Mind as the Lickers clawed at the glass.

"Lock down the Observation Lab, jam all attempts at teleportation, If she escapes, I won't kill you because you'll already be dead..." He ordered on his way out.

Captcha: Weylan Yutani; "Mmmm...T-Virus Xenomophs..."

 

[mcpop9]

Rip looked at the Lickers. "Such beautiful creatures... So this is where der reisse's research went." She said admiring them as her body now looked like someone at a nazi deathcamp. All of her hair was gone, her teeth were missing and she was so skinny and pale, the Girl looked like a ghost.


Her vitals crashed and she flatlined. It was a good 30 minutes before a medical team was sent in to inspect her. One of them shined a line down her throat and made the mistake of putting his fingers in Rip's mouth. Her eyes shot open and a razor sharp row of teeth exploded out of her gums as she bit down on the man's fingers. She drained his blood from his body through them and her own began to revitalize.

Rip filled out to her normal size and gained even more strength. Hair sprouted from her head and went past shoulder length. It was black and shone red when in the light. Her skin still stayed pale and the Girl stood up. The look of fear was in each of the medical team's eyes. They tried to run and were met with Rip standing in the doorway, still in the straight jacket.

There was a groan of metal and then the buckles exploded off the straight jacket and Rip's hands tore through the mesh. By the time the alarm was sounded, rip was already done and there was a bloody mess in the observation room. She had retrieved and ade modifications to her uniform. Now wearing a shortened black leather trench coat with a hint of red hue to it, black stockings and her SS officers hat, Rip finally slipped the red armband around her left upper arm.


By the time Wesker had reached the observation control room, her had found an uneasy sight: Image removed by request of artist

Rip was sitting in a chair, calmly petting one of the lickers she had released from its chamber. "Its amazing, these creatures you have created. And i am ready to lead you to Stella. Streik Hexe Draculina: Rip van Winkle at your disposal." she said.

 

[bluerocker]

Outside the building
Angelus looked onwards with a bemused expression as the rider of a mutated eagle was taken away. "So, the vermin shows it's face... Interesting."

 

[NerfedFalcon]

Youmu's wandering had brought her to another computer terminal. She almost didn't try messing around with it after last time she'd done that, she still couldn't resist seeing what it connected to. Through a strange coincidence, its owner hadn't logged out last time when he left for the toilet, which was a shame as he was looking through the government's files on the Rising Dawn.

Having scrolled past the 'boring' part (the ship's technical specs, etc.) she found the personnel listings. Tomoya, Dillon and Shadow she recognised, along with the dragon and its rider - Caim, it said, though it didn't have a name for the dragon. Then she reached her own entry--

The terminal's owner came back right then and grabbed her by the scruff. "What are you doing down here?" he asked, not expecting - or getting - an answer. He started to drag her off back to the President's room, making a mental note to add something to her file:

"Don't let out of sight near a computer."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Wesker merely shook his head.
"The one thing I told them not to do...Bruiser, Get Project MSHVSF, Have him keep tabs on her...and set his combat mode to Non-letal, I need her alive..." he ordered as Doom entered the Lab with a wooden stake and a ton of garlic and led Rip to a take off area for a prototype Jet based off her own.
She saw a Man with a metal arm...

 

[Knife-28]

Knife sighs heavily as he's thrown in a jail cell, and starts using his robotic hand to free himself from his handcuffs.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

The Watchman pointed a M16 at Knife.
"Put them back on..." he ordered as he aimed for his head.

 

[mcpop9]

Rip laughed as she saw the wooden stake and garlic. "You know those are a myth, right? something Draculas and draculina' created in order to give a false sense of protection. Makes human easier targets." Rip said then looked at the new prototype jets.
"The handiwork is horrible, the design isn't even right to achieve high speeds." she said.

 

[Ninjamedic]

As Rip 'inspected' the jet. She could hear metallic footsteps becoming louder and louder. A man with metallic augmentations walked towards the jet.

"So this child is to lead me to a decent opponent?" Akuma was unsurprised at this point, he had seen the stupidest things this world had to offer by now and was doubtful anything else could be more absurd in comparison.