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Post by Lewis C. on Sept 15, 2009 16:42:14 GMT
John turned, staring at the figure in the doorway. He stood up and walked over to Richard after appling the badage "This is Artanis civillian," he raised his visor showing black bags hanging under tired eyes. He semi turned and pointed at the closed slats "He jumped through them as i was closing them," He eyed the spike "Oh, and its not safe to be carrying that around" he pointed at the weapon "You might get shot," He pushed passed Richard and into the hallway, neatly stepping over the pool of puke. Before he departed he looked over his shoulder "Try and get something out of him..." he blinked "He said something about a resistance..."
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Post by barkblast334 on Sept 16, 2009 0:37:56 GMT
Artanis' eyes spun open, eyeing the situation wildly. He reached for his knives, but then remembered where he was. "Who...what? Wait, you're...imperial guard? This is....uhh...everything hurts except my left eye. I musta got something stuck in me, real bad...", he said, then noticed the wound in his side, and it all came rushing back. "Oh...right. I don't think I got a chance to....cough....properly introduce myself. My name is Artanis Spinnaker, and I reckon I was trying to sign up with the guard or somethin' similar....right, that's how I found the resistance pocket, in the end. Just looking for a way to defend myself. Yep, that's me. Artanis Spinnaker, scoundrel, smuggler, you name it, well, I may not have it yet but I soon will have!", he said, grinning boyishly.
He got up, muttering to himself, pacing and eyeing the technology around him. Looking at his knives, he chuckled, shook his head and resumed pacing. "And, ah...who are you two, exactly? I probably shouldn't ask, but, hey, I reckon we be in this together, eh?"
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Post by Lewis C. on Sept 17, 2009 17:19:47 GMT
John stepped back over the pool of puke and over to Artanis, giving him a cold hard glance "I am John Tanker, Im one of the only guard left in this building" he stepped closer to Artanis "I would put those away, if i were you," he jerked a chin at the knifes Artanis was brandishing. Suddenly, the com system sounded "Warning! breach in sector 8! Warning! Flee no- Urk!" the com system cut out and the moans of infected public swarmed into the building. "Everyone! Come with me!" he grabbed his lasgun and lowered his visor, jumping out into the hall he fired a salvo into the oncoming swarm, killing the ones he hit.
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Post by barkblast334 on Sept 18, 2009 0:39:38 GMT
"I'll brandish what I want, marine, unless you'd care to give me one of those lasguns and a freakin' helmet. Which I don't think you want to. And I don't either. My nickname was Deadeye on the shooting range.", he shouted, cutting up infected with his knives, left and right.
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Post by Fungus A on Sept 18, 2009 7:09:25 GMT
The virus pods began to slam into the side of the adjecent bunkers. "Civilians evacuate, now!" The commisars began to bark over the horrible screaming. He started to move out. The walking dead were begining to break into the stronghold. "Run!" richard shouted, swinging his pipe at the nearby corpses. Most of them were partially burnt from las wounds. The skin had dried and burned instantly, cracking and falling of. revealing raw flesh underneath. Crump. The body of his foe fell in a heap, where he struck it, two ribs were jutting out the bruised, torn skin. He turned and ran shouting at the civilians. The virus pods began to crash around the city. One particularly huge pods smashed into the side of the dormant volcano. The entire east face caved in. The sight was breathtaking. Distant at first, the sound grew until it was a rumble louder than the war itself. The pyroclastic flow began to break over the desert, speeding towards the city from six miles away. The grey cloud of superheated gas, dust and debris gathered sand, consuming all in its path like a gargantuan maw. There was no time. the citizens in thier panic of the bunker complex breach began to scatter. they were doomed. The guard began to run for the chimeras and transport vehicles. Realising that the precious city was to see night for hundreds of years. The mushroom cloud of ash rose into the stratosphere of the planet. Swirling a sheet of black over the entire section. Night fell at eight AM.
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Post by barkblast334 on Sept 18, 2009 12:41:50 GMT
"Holy (please do not swear)!", shouted Artanis. "Move, and I don't give a damn who you are or what your rank is! F*ckin' move!", he yelled, pushing past imperial guard and leaping into a tank with a laugh.
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Post by Fungus A on Sept 18, 2009 15:37:19 GMT
((what did I say about stupid little posts? C'mon you can expand on that.))
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Post by barkblast334 on Sept 19, 2009 4:57:21 GMT
OOC: What else can I do. Huge frickin' firestorm...not like I can do much but hide, 'til it's over.
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Post by Fungus A on Sept 19, 2009 6:59:22 GMT
((you can expand on what you posted. when posts start getting short, it's a sign that an RP is dying, I don't want that to happen. :.[ Please?))
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Post by barkblast334 on Sept 21, 2009 0:41:31 GMT
OOC: K
"Holy (please do not swear)!", shouted Artanis. "Move, and I don't give a damn who you are or what your rank is! F*ckin' move!", he yelled, pushing past imperial guard and leaping into a tank with a laugh.
After being thrown unceremoniusly from the tank, Artanis' eyes popped, seeing the massive firestorm. Artanis' ran, as fast as he could, tearing for the nearest cover. He realized that he probably wouldn't survive, this time.
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Post by Fungus A on Sept 21, 2009 15:17:12 GMT
((Thanks ^_^))
The pyroclastic flow was a grey mass, like smoke, it began to slow without gravity on it's side, giving them more time, He grabbed the nearest people to him as he forced himself through the mass of people to throw them into a chimera and jump in himself. The doors slammed, he had grabbed the man with the daggers. "were gonna get out of here." He reasurred everybody in the transport vehicle. "where are we headed?" He asked the driver. "10 miles south east towards the cavern system. We'll have to drop you off a mile from there to save time and go back for the rest." The firing slits showed a stampede of people and tanks moving from the city. the tanks designated to the military stayed at back to shoot down any following infected. He sighed and slumped aganst the hard rim of the metal bench...
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Post by barkblast334 on Sept 22, 2009 2:56:50 GMT
"Uh...thanks, I guess. I owe you one. What kind of tank is this, anyway?", said Artanis eyeing the contents of the tank. He then said, "Noone's on gunning, are they?", more rhetorically than anything, and leapt into the turret, blasting away at the infected, also fleeing the inferno.
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Post by Lewis C. on Sept 24, 2009 17:50:11 GMT
John rolled. using a long shard of metal to cut into the infected legs. He jumped backwards, towards the elevator. He stumbled into it and pushed VF into the control pad, his lasgun firing continuously as he focused on getting the elevator doors closed tightly. The doors finnally dinged and shut, the elevator started its decent "Glad thats ove-" a large bang echoed through the almost empty elevator and sharp claws dug into the metal above them "For the emperors sake!" he aimed upwards and fired a salvo into the area of which the claws were digging into and with a satisfing bang the creature died. The doors dinged open once again at the Vehicle Depot. Warily, john stepped out of the elevator and headed towards a millitary Valkyrie that had been left for the last survivers "Hmm," he climed inside it and looked across the panels and buttons. The engines roared into life and the exit doors opened, the valyrie took off into the sky with John using the joy stick controls excellently. He flew across the dirt filled skies and found the company of Chimera thundering towards the exit of the city, he kept speed with them only just hovering over the vehicle in front.
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Post by barkblast334 on Sept 25, 2009 0:37:56 GMT
On reflex at a splurting sound, John looked back quickly. He saw Artanis climbing up the back of the vehicle, one of his daggers covered in greenish blood. He wiped it on the banner of the vehicle and said, "Damn infected are frickin' everywhere! AND, this is starting to be familiar. This is where the resistance made it's last stand, before it retreated."
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Post by Fungus A on Sept 26, 2009 7:48:55 GMT
"We'll be out of this soon, all elavators and ports lead to transport civilian valkyries, we should be out of the infected's reach soon." The chimeras constant rumbling and shaking drowned out his words as he moved on to say something else. The chimeras rolled out of the city, most of the infected had been shot down, and were moving out of the firing range.
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