(Ooc: Uhh... what's happening?)

"okay ill speak with more grammer so what do i do while im here"

Nick trough mic: Ok ppl get ready, opening the gate's now. Be prepared for a shitload of scrabs and paramites!

Nick hit a few buttons, then the gate slowly lifted, revealing tons of hungry wildlife.

Nick: Good luck! Il be right there!

"you took over the line i wanted pay first alright ill start shooting i could do with some back up people!"

Name: Reg

Species: Slig

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Position: Reg usually watches over the barrels that travel on conveyer belts near the stockyards, but will move to other areas of RuptureFarms at the request of a Glukkon or any other superior...as long as they confirmation from a Glukkon...

Story: Not much really...came to RuptureFarms 3 years ago after finishing training at the slig barracks...

Personality: Funny...likes chatting with the other sligs who work nearby. Also likes ordering mudokons around. During breaks, likes to eat rot roll and other RuptureFarms products (like a good pack of "Just eyes" or a box of Scrab cakes) and drinking Soulstorm Brew. Carries trusty bog standard machine gun.


That alright? Tell me if it's not...

Appearance: Normal slig really. Cept for the scar on left arm. Run in with a crazy mudokan with a shard of metal as a weapon. Soon ate lead though.

ooc: It's realy good, Feeco executive! That's a fine, detailed profile there. Welcome to W@RF!


*Rick walks around, looking for others*

Reg: *gives thumbs up* Ok! *whacks purple button on soulstorm brew machine, leans against nearby wall and starts drinking it* Ahhh that's better...time to get to work! *generally watches barrels to make sure nobody sneaks out in them or something* hmm...no others...or mudokons here yet...ah well...

(OOC: Uh... It's alright, You just forgot to add to the Appearance...)

Bud: " Ok... we are outside of rupture farms, and we need to get out of the Stock Yard."

Kix: " Woow.... What are those big sculptures?"

Bud: " It's not sculptures, they sometimes send out red laser things, if it touches you, DON'T MOVE!"

Kix: " You always have to spoil my fun."

Bud: " Shut up, i think i hear slig voices... hehehe... Let me shoot one of them"

He looked at his Spooce Bow.

Kix: " No don't, they'll just send more sligs in, and then... we'll get in trouble."

Bud: " Now YOU have to spoil my fun? No... I have dreamed of this all my life. Just to taste a little bit of revenge... Of all those beatings i've had."

Kix: " Bud... Calm down. We'll never get out of here, if you shoot them."

Bud was just becoming more stuborn.

Bud: " I don't care."

He snoke up a ledge and then he saw the bunch of sligs who where working.

Bud: " Poor scrabs and paramites. Why do they have to kill them? They already helped them against the Muds... Isn't that enough? Hehe... But i'll put an end to that."

He was soon going to shooot the sligs, but as he was going to press a button, something had pulled him back.

Bud: " KIX! What are you doin-"

He didn't say more, a big scrab was standing behind him, ready to kill him. Kix had jumped up a ledge before it could get her.

Kix: " BUUUUUD!! Shooot it!"

But the scrab pushed its mouth into his chest, and blood streamed out.

Kix: " NOOO!! DON'T WORRY I'M COMING FOR YOU!"

She jumped of the ledge and began hitting the scrab. She dodged its attack. Bud tried to raise his Bow, but he couldn't. Too much blood had streamed out, and the picture was beginning to fade out.

Bud's thoughts: " Noo... She mustn't die... I must..."

He raised the Bow and shooted, the scrab fell down lifeless. Kix had tears in her eyes. " NOOOOOOOOOOOO! BUUUUD!" SHe quickly ran beside him.

Kix: " Bud.. Are you alright? Speek to me."

Bud didn't move, he eyes was closed, but he managed to get some sqeeks out.

Bud: " It's hurting...."

Then he didn't spoke more. Kix began crying.

Kix: " HEEEEEEEELP!!! SOMEBODY HELP!"

She tried to close Buds bleeding, while waiting for help.

Reg: What the? What's all that racket down there!? *goes to slig security fone*

Reg: Hey! I think there's some unauthorised access to the stockyards. They're shouting and screaming. I can hear 'em from here!

Security slig: Ok I'll some guys down to check it out...

Reg: *puts fone down and sips brew*

Kix ripped of some of her loinclothe, and tied it on Bud's bleeding. Then she sat down.

Bud: " I'm not going last any longer......"

Kix: " BUD? Your awake again... DOn't worry... You'll get help soon."

Bud took out a little book from the back of his loincloth, and opened it.

Bud: " This is my 67'th failed escape...."

He did a not in the book. Kix took it: The ultimate runaway through Stock Yards- Failed.

Bud: " You run away... This is your shot... You will never be able to get home otherwise..."

Kix: " No i'll stay here with you... I can't leave you."

Reg: Hmm. Looks like those guys got sorted. Can't hear 'em shouting anymore.

* Steve, one of the members of the MFF, are walking near the Stockyards. He is watching the Rupture Farms, where he fought with hundreds of muds. Suddenly he hears a shout.*

Steve: I coming for you!

*When he arrived, to the Stockyard he saw Bud's body.*

Steve: I must do something... wait I was a healer! *start chanting*

Reg: What is going on? *uses security fone again*

S S: WHAT NOW?!

Reg: Show the security moniter to me!

S S: Why?

Reg: Just show it! Have those guys got to the stockyards yet?

S S: Dunno *spins moniter round to show reg* see nothing.

Reg: Ok. Strange...anyway, when are the other-

S S: Wait. The guys are in the stockyards now. They're searching the area as we speak.

Reg: Ok. *checks clock on wall* time for a break! *grabs a rot roll and munches on it* mmmm that's the stuff...hey wait what about if you just showed me the wrong-

too late..the slig had hung up...

Expert heard chanting.This brought back memories from when abe possessed him and killed him.He quickly stood up to investigate and saw an injured with stevie sitting next to him chanting.Expert pointed his gun at stevies

Expert : What do ya think yer doing ? Don't worry.I'll make sure you're not the last of the species. I'll make sure theres none of you're species!

(OOC: Damn this RPG is more active then I thought. Gotta check back more often :P)

Nick hurried over to the arms room when he saw what happand to bud and kix. Apparently they were trying to escape, but he had to save them. Every mud is wurth work. And the faster the work goes the more profit is made.
He grabbed some armor, a gun and a few granades. Then he ran tordwards the stockyard main gate.
In the hallway he saw a scrab who got passed the fighting guys battleing in the stockyard. He shot it while it charged him and stayed standing there in pure fear.

Nick: Odddamn that was to close... pew...

Then he hurried over in the stockyard, providing some covering fire to the charging wildlife. When he finnaly reached Kix and Bud he hoped he wasnt to late.

Nick: Whats wrong! What happand! He dead?

He saw the dead scrab.

Nick: Oh... right...

ooc : Dude havoc you would'nt just go in the room and pretend expert and stevie never existed there.Read our posts.We're in the EXACT same room as them

(OOC: Well, the stockyard is kinda big, and since Nick hurried over to the middle of the stockyards he could have missed him, but your right, I kinda missed out on your post :P)

(Ooc: Let's say there are more than one security room, a main security room, which has control over the others, and then security rooms for other parts of the factory, ie., stockyard security, restroom security, ect. This is not definite, just a suggesion)
Halije: *walks into the (main?) security room that nick had left, makes his neck pop a couple of times, and then speaks into the mike*
Halije: Hey! Anyone there!?"
"Go To" Glukkon at the end of the fone line: "What do you want?"
Halije: "I need some slig sent to Rupture Farms to be my assistant!"
Glukkon: "A slig, ey? It'll cost yah."
Halije: "Take it out of my account then! I'm tired of doing everything by myself!"

Glukkon: "Fine, fine."
Halije: "Make it a fresh one, I don't need experience!"
Glukkon: "Gotchya."
Halije:*Does whatever he needs to (moolah-wise) to get the slig*
Halije: "OK, I'm done!"
Glukkon: "Good!" *Hangs up*
Halije: "Hey! You can't hang up on me! I have to hang up on you! How dare you- Oh. That's right, you've hung up."

(Ooc: New Character!

Name: Connie
Species: Slig
Gender: Male
Age: 2
Appearance: He has the "Cannon fodder" look of all sligs in AO and AE
Backstory: Newly born and taught. Ready for "action"

Done!)

Reg: Man I'm bored. No guys to talk to...no muds to beat...only barrels to watch...I wish something would happen...

(OOC: there's a crises going on in the stockyards and you have nothing to do?)

( occ: uhh... CS... that is Steve the mudokon, not Stevie the Meech... Look there is a plus 'i')

*Steve dodges bullets, and seen Stevie near Bud's body.*
Steve: A Meech??

*Shoots Spooce-Arrow to Expert ( from his Spoocebow)*
Stevie: Whoa! That was close!

Steve: You can talk?

Stevie: Naturally.

Steve: Come! We must Get out from here! *Picked up Bud's body and begins to run somewhere in the Stockyard.*

Steve: Uh oh... I forget where is the exit...

Expert : You're not getting away that easy!

Expert shot 2 slugs into thier backs.It was'nt big bullets though so naturally they survived.He picked both of them up and locked them in cage and put it on a conveyer belt to a meatsaw

Expert : See ya in hell

Reg: *drinking brew*

Security fone: HEY!

Reg: *drops brew out of shock and turns round to see a Glukkon on the screen* Yes Sir?

Glukkon: Listen. We'll send someone else...less experienced...to watch over these products. You on the other hand. Get down to the stockyards now!

Reg: Why sir?

Glukkon: We just found out the source of all that screaming and we want you down there as well. DO IT!

Reg: Yes Sir! *makes way to elavator to stockyard*

*reg searches around stockyard until he finds another slig...expert*

Reg: What's going on?

Reg face is shocked when expert turns around because he sees the part machine in his face and his large mech arm.As Reg saw he was no ordinary big bro

Expert : You wanna know? I'm just making sure Meeches are extinct and another mud makes use of his lazy carcass in some gluk's stomach

Reg: *Looks at Expert in shock, then at the muds and a meech* A meech? What's going on. These guys trying to escape? I was the one who foned security. I heard 'em shouting from my post up there *points to belt going to loading bay*

*The other members of the MFF are arrived.*

Steve: Freeze!

Joe: Yeah!

Bob: Not again! Uhh... wha...? A meech?

Reg: *looks at expert* these guys with us?

(occ:Quick answer: they're muds. They caused the battle yesterday. They was the leaders of the mudokon army. )

(Ok)

Expert: No! Get 'em!

Reg: Ok! FREEZE!

Expert: FREEZE!

Reg: Do as he says.He's mean. You guys wanna know how it feels to be shot? *aims gun at them* you should be working! *fires warning shot near Joe's feet* Now hands up, drop weapons or next time I won't miss!

ooc : NEVER control other peoples characters.NEVER

Expert : Too bad you stupid muds.You either waste time here TRYING to kill a cyborg like me or you go save yer pals before they are packed meat!