OOC: True. Venks, its your bomb, so set it off. Its not the other RPers, so we cant set it off. And thanks for saying my RP posts are better. I got a merit in a english test and decided to try it out here. Well, Im off. So Oddamn cold So Im gonna make some tea.
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OOC: I did know about the bandages. Domino only saw part of Arrack. And the avatar is a bit confusing, but ok.
IC: Praetyre dashed over to Slap after hearing Anni's reaction, putting his helmet back on and turned briefly to the worried Mudokons; "Don't ask me. You aren't my boss, and the information is confidential. Big Bro secure confidential. National security confidential." Praetyre turned to Slap, taking his helmet off again to whisper in his ear; "She doesn't know. So at least that's one worry out of the picture. But we still have to alert the boss." ________________________________________________________________ Arrack listened to the Intern's explanation, his eyes widening, then rolling, then crying. He shouted at the top of his lungs; "SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECCCCCCCCCCCUUUUUUUURIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTY! RED ALERT! TAKEOVER BY MADINHABITANTS! WHOEVER SAVES ME GETS TO GO ON HOLIDAY! SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECUUUUUUUUURIITYYYYYYYY!" Arrack used his military training to swing his body around and ended up knocking down surgical tools, one of them the remote to his restraints. They declamped, and Arrack jumped off the bed, trying to find an organ bag. |
OOC: Seeing as when I ended my post, my grenade was primed to go off in one second, I didn't really mind someone detonating it for me. It makes no sense if long actions take place within one second, but I guess thats mostly my fault. I'll end it all right here.
IC: Time seemed to slow down as #10 ran for his life, his arms leaving yellow light where they had just been. #10 kept running till he felt a jerk, he looked back to see a Meech clamped onto his leg. The stupid thing was much faster then he had predicted. The grenade had bounced back after hitting the Meech and rolled just under the animal's beak. #10's last thought was, "At least this da*n animal is dying with me." The grenade exploded violently sending meat, blood, and metal everywhere. #10 was up in the big barracks in the sky, where the Mudokons are slow and ammos aplenty. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- “My name is Martha, sir. Might I inquire as to what your name is?” The Mudokon in a wheel chair asked #9. "Well my serial number is fifty-five thousand, four-hundred twenty nine. I go by #9 for short. Some people think its odd my name is a number, they tend to call me Bam-bam." -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Joe started to slow down as he saw he wasn't being pursued. The rich Mudokon inhaled deeply trying to calm himself down. Joe wandered the halls aimlessly for a little while before coming across a detailed map of Rupture Farms. Finding where the executive office Joe decided to head there. Surely the boss of the facility would be there. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Lilith smiled to see the Intern(Slap) communicating through a laptop. How interesting... an Intern talking without whistling to his infernal music. On the laptop the Intern said, "All right new Vykker..." "Lilith." ".. my collegue brings a good point. According to the law..." Bla bla bla. Semantics, semantics. The Intern went off to talk to his co-workers, then the guy returned to type, "Please follow me." Lilith humored the Intern and followed. The wanna-be doctor led Lilith to a very odd Slig(Arrack) who, according to what was being typed, had been frozen for ten years. The Slig responded in what appeared to be a fit of deliria: Wild emotions, hallucinations, and screaming hysterically. The Slig started swinging his body around and knocking medical tools everywhere, somehow the Slig's restraints came free and he jumped off his bed. The Slig appeared to be looking for something. Lilith tried to pacify the crazed Inhabitant, "No need to rush things, you should lie down a little longer." |
OOC: I associated your old avatar with you alot, Slaveless, and would rather you kept it, but it's not my choice, and I don't really mind too much.
IC: Sturg had still not been fast enough, the grenade bounced off of his face and back under the Slig. His jaws had barely left the legs as it detonated, slighly infront of the legs. They flew towards him, smacking him as the face as both flew back, slightly protecting him from the blast. His back smashed into a wall hard, partly damaging it. He fell into unconsciousness, as he slid down onto the floor. Blood started dripping from his jaws. His underbelly skin was burnt, and he'd suffered mostly internal injuries in the process. Slash watched the poor creature be sent flying with the pants. He had no idea what had happened to the psycho in the explosion, he'd have to wait until the smoke cleared, but he doughted it was alive, judging by the pants against the wall. OOC: I can't be sure if #10 is dead or unconscious right now, Venks, I hope you don't mind me using the metal pants. |
Ralph was slightly annoyed at the intern's request. Search for a security guard? he thought, What is this place; surely they can just go ask the boss if they really need security!
Nevertheless, he wasn't expected to run this errand yet anyway, although he doubted that he would do it at all. He narrowed his eyes as Praetyre started going on about "confidential." "Every word you say makes me trust you a little less than I already did," he growled slightly. He walked over to the other mudokons as Praetyre went whispering something in the intern's ear. He said in a low voice, "Whispering always means something not right is around... I don't know about you two, but I think I'm leaving this room as soon as possible." He looked at the door, "With or without animals out there..." and started walking towards it. EDIT: Forgot about Patrick Vykkers post :p As Ralph headed towards the door, he suddenly stopped as he heard Arrack shrieking. He turned around and pointed his arm at the doorway into where Arrack was as if it was some sort of weapon, holding his palm facing forwards. Then he stood absolutely still, at the ready for whatever would happen... |
OOC: Calling Slap a wanna-be doctor is not the term you describe a doctor who has been in the medical field for 25 years.
Hmm, I'm now considering putting back my avatar, since it has been there for so long. IC: Slap watched Arrack, as he suspected, have wild emotions (at least he was blaming him of homosexuality this time) and freaking out. Arrack, instead of shooting bile and blaming Slap of being part of the Paramite Muffin company, completely flipped out and got surgical tools on the floor. And got himself out of the constraints. Slap realized that Lilith had already tried to reassure the poor Slig that he had nothing to worry about and that he should just lie down for a while. Well, if calm actions seemed to calm down Arrack last time, why wouldn't it work this time? So supported Lilith's statement by typing, "The Vykker is right, you should just lie down. Actions that are reduced to nonsense are not the answer," He realized that Praetyre was right next to him, having abandoned the fertile Mudokon. Praetyre explained to him that Anni did not know about her condition. She just thinks she is like her other female friend by her. Praetyre suggested alerting the boss of the situation, which would be a wise choice. Yet Slap couldn't help but think how this will affect Mudos. If they tell the world that they have a fertile Mudokon inside the factory, then the doctors will be charged with criminal offense, and Arnie would be pressed with charges for not telling. Vykkers, Interns, and Sligs would be everywhere, swarming in to grab the Mudokon. She would be held against her will and will go into depression, just like her mother Sam. And if they all simply go about their lives, then Anni will die eventually like all the other Mudokons, and the Mudokon race will end. It would be a lose-lose situation no matter what they do. Slap stepped aside from Lilith to personally type to Praetyre and typed down, "It is Arnie's choice what is to become of this Mudokon. Whether it is bad or good for the factory. But something can't stop bugging me. How did this happen? How did a Mudokon like her end up here? This factory has only been around for more than two years and the Mudokon is certainly older than that! Is it possible her previous masters knew about this? Or did some forget to check the sex of the Mudokon in Sam's room? This just doesn't seem possible." -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= The Vykker had left with an even stranger response when he ended off to the Intern. Kix still didn't like that Vykker, no matter what he said. She said to Anni, "Don't mind him, let's just get outta here," She helped get Anni off the counter and saw that Ralph was leaving too. Maybe they could follow him, where ever he was going. But then the Slig who was covered in bandages started screaming again, and she looked over her back to simply shout, "Will you shut up for once!!??" Kix saw Ralph frozen in a position and simply said to him, "It's just a Slig looking for attention. Let's just get outta here before something else happens," |
OOC: Holy sh*t! #10 got blown'd up! :eek:
IC: Cal listened to the strange Mudokon as he explained. "I wasn't tryin to kill ya, just didn't want ya getting away seeing as you looked like a trouble-maker. I Don't know where yur pal is, but hes got a lot of Sligs lookin for him. As for how long you've been out, not long. Matter a fact that Slig that was unconscious next to you is just getting up himself." he'd said. Cal flinched in suprise; that Slig, the one who'd taken his tazer! That bastard... Leaping up from the table he'd been lying on, he started to make his way to where his weapon lay, but stopped, swaying dangerously. He felt horribly dizzy. He grabbed the table behind him to stop himself falling. 'Ugh, what's wrong with me...' he wondered aloud, as he sighted on a puddle of blood not far from the door. His blood. Growing more furious by the minute, he waited for the room to stop spinning, and slowly took teetering steps, reaching out for his tazer, so he could shoot the bastard back and possibly kick him in the head as well. *** OCC: I won't post as Ricky untill Zozo posts again, ne? :p *** Wic looked around. The Sligs seemed much to busy to pay him any attention. Feeling a little left out, but partly glad that he wasn't threatened, he walked to the left quietly. This place was huge... [EDIT]OOC: WHUPS, forgot to react to the explosion. :p IC: Wic was about to go round to explore when a deafening "BOOOOM" sounded directiny behind him. Twisting round so fast some bones in his neck cricked, he immediately froze in terror. Suddenly, something green flew up and smacked him right between his eyes with a soft splatch. Staggering backward, he reached his arms out and caught what had hit him, and looked down. A blood-covered, severed Slig's arm. Wic froze in shock and horror for a moment. And screamed. |
ooc: To summarise: It's probably around midday now, thinking about what's happened, so its not going to suddenly jump to night.
There's not really ever been trend of stopping at ngiht. If it happens, it happens. If it doesn't, it doesn't. Slaveless, there wasn't a time jump at the end of part three. T-nex suggested that two years had passed since the start of the RPG. I was used to the old avatar but I imagine I'll get used to this one. Keep in mind Anni's just had an operation and she's been bleeding more than a little. IC: Anni rolled her eyes at the vykker, then the slig started yelling. Anni decided to take advantage of the distraction, "Lets get out of here," She said to Kix. She was used to vykkers trying to keep her where they wanted and was used to slipping away. She slid off of the bed but her legs felt weak and could barely support her and her head immediately started spinning so, weak and disorientated, she ended up leaning on Kix for support. She felt so sick. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Somi stopped when she heard the mudokon shout at her. Anni had been shot? And now she'd been taken to the lab? Hoping that the other two mudokons hadn't followed she said to the one who'd spoken to her, "Do you know if she's still in the lab? Can you go and look for me?" -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Dionysia watched in unconcealed amazement as the intern's wounds healed up in seconds. Nat speaking to her broke her out of her trance, "Its not nice ta snatch." She dropped the bag back on the table and said vaguely, "I better go make sure the boss is ok." She hurried over to Arnie and hissed at him, "That's him; it's gotta be. And I think he might have some native weapons hidden." oocEDIT: Slaveless and Marvak posted while I was typing this up. I think it still makes sense however. You guys could probably check employee records if you really wanted to find out where Anni came from. I'll PM you the necessary info if it comes to it. This is exactly what I mean about no random violence. |
OOC: I think #10 got blown to uhh…‘slig heaven.’ If not, tell me, and Ill correct this gorram post.
Jutt growled and was about to snap back, when a explosion tore through the air. He gave a squawk of surprise and spun around, just in time to be struck in the head by a bit of jagged metal. Fortunately his armored head deflected the blow, and the metal flipped off, and slammed against the wall. Jatt staggered and almost fell over, yelling, “Seven eyed shrykull! What in blazes?!” “Odd, I think dat slig got blown up by his own grenade!” Jutt exclaimed, sounding shocked, but amused. “See?! That’s why ye don’t go chuckin’ explosives every darn where! Very unsafe.” “Phah, doing what would be expected…” Jutt snorted and tapped the dent in his head amour, “great, now I gotta get dat fixed.” “What?! Is that all ye can think ‘bout? “ “Why not? ‘es dead. Live and let live.” He glanced over at the damaged meech, “Aww, poor thin’.” “Whats poor? Ugg, poor fella. Crap, ‘e got burnt…” “Oi, stay away from those thin’s. Probably got rabies or somethin’.” “Shut up.” Jatt snapped. He trotted forward and glanced down at the wounded meech (Sturg, obviously) He hesitated then gave him a light poke with his blitz packed, while Jutt looked on disapprovingly. “Yer mad. If you get rabies, Ill shot ye.” “Of for odd sake! ‘E doesn’t have rabies!” ----- Lenny gave a shriek of surprise and horror as the slig exploded, “ODD! DID YOU SEE THAT?!” Vester bellowed and took a few steps back wards. He yanked out his flamethrower and glared around warily, “Explosions! Not indoors! Killed fellow slig!” Lenny gave another frightened yelp and cowered on the ground, whimpering, while Vester snorted and glared around, trigger-finger ready. ----- Cylepso beamed and was about to reply when a explosion got her attention. She looked around and was hit in the face by a piece of gore. She screamed and teared franticly at her face, “Ahhh!! Get it off!!!!” Seb mumbled, “Mnnmham!” He tottered forward and grabbed the ‘meat’ with his skinny fingers and yanked it for of Cylepsos face. Though the flesh was gone, Cylepso continued to tear at her face, while hopping on her feet. |
OOC: I think T-Nex was suggesting that they assume one year has passed after every version. Could we do that, because it will get annoying after a while when it turns out my characters have only been here for a few days? Or would that get messy?
All I know about Anni's previous location was that it was at a Vykker Labs. She had something to do with a experiment with an old friend Nova. But I would have figured that if Vykkers did experiments on her that they would find out about her fertility. I switched the avatar, since I'm not sure if it is all right to switch on you guys. IC: Isaac stopped as soon as the Paramite in front of him stopped to speak to him. She said that the Mudokon she was looking for was probably in the Laboratory, where ever that was. He was glad to help her and said in assurance, "I don't know where yer friend now, but I'm pretty sure she wasn't around da R+R (not a spelling error). I'll luk (remember, accent!) for ya friend in da Labertory," Isaac passed the native looking Mudokon to go toward the a sign that said, "Laboratory up ahead." He wondered why she was dressed like that, and what was she doing hiding in the shadows beforehand. He ran toward the Laboratory, hoping a Slig wouldn't beat him for doing so. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Kix helped Anni have support walking. She didn't want her friend to just fall on the floor. She was bleeding pretty well, and Kix saw that Anni wasn't looking very well. So she tried to walk over the lever with Anni on her body and tried to activate the switch. When the doors slid open, she tried to look out there. All she wanted to do was help Anni feel better in a not so weird place. Suddenly, a Scrub started to run toward them while she tried to walk with Anni, and stopped by seeing them. Isaac felt glad that he could find this pinkish-Mudokon. He also felt a little bad for the Mudokon, since she didn't look so well, and she was bleeding from the stitches she had on her body. It looked like she had a rough time in the past too. So he perked up in a sympathic tone, "Well, well, so yer were in the Labertory. So, do ya guys know a-" He was cut off by Kix, who said a little frustratingly, "What do you know about Anni? And can't you see we're trying to get her somewhere safe? Anni had a rough day today, so if you don't mind..." She tried to pass him, but Isaac tried to say, "Look 'ere, I saw yer friend get in an accident dis mornin', and I'm sorrey about dat, but do ya guys know a-" "Yes, we know you must be upset, but I really need to get her out of here. It isn't safe," "Look, I'm tryin to say that der's dis-" "What's with the accent? Now if you would excuse me...." "It's none of yer business! Anyway, do ya guys know a Paramite who can speak?" Kix stopped trying to walk away, but this Scrub seemed to know something about Somi. She first shushed him and whispered, "Keep your voice down, we don't want anyone knowing more about Somi besides the fact she's a Paramite!" Isaac replied whispering, "'Er name's Somi. Dis place keeps on gettin' stranger and stranger." "Yes her name is Somi, don't you think we may have named her if she can speak to us? Anyway, what do you know about her?" "Well, I know dat Somi's lookin' for ya," Isaac pointed at Anni and continued, "I know dat much," "Why?" "She's worried'! She didn't know wear ya were!" "Do you still know where she is?" "Yep! Follow me!" While Isaac waited for them to follow him, Kix said to Anni, "Do you want to Somi now, or wait in the R+R? I don't seem to trust this Scrub. I wonder how he met Somi..." |
IC: Sturg felt something prod him. He murmered, and vaguely heard something about rabies. He mumbled "I don' 'ave rabiessss..." and continued to lay on the floor.
The carnage appeared to mostly be over. Unsure what to do for the best, he flew back down to the two Glukkons, and saluted "Anything I can do, sirs? The violence seems to mostly be over" |
OOC: Hello everybody, sorry it's been so long, but I've only just got my PC back. Turned out it was filled with more viruses than a zombified plague victim, and twice as difficult to get sort out.
Anyhow, I'm prostrating myself before the experienced RPers- Pat, Splat, Slaveless and dripik, to fill me in on everything that's happened since I went away. Last I knew, Dek had just commenced operating on Anni, but I'd tried to spin it in a way to allow the other memebers to get on with things during my abscence. I know I seem to depart every so often, and believe me, I feel so guilty for doing it and bet you hate me for it (and justifiably so), but could somebody please fill me in on all that's occured during my AWOL period? |
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IC (Cafeteria) Tiny's eyes widened with torture as he saw #10 blown up, his childish innocence ruined. Dimitrio gasped as he fell to the floor, looking up at Slax. "That caught Tiro possesing me, he shot him with a tranquilizer and said he's gonna lock him up as a terrorist!" He pointed to #10, but all he pointed at was the burnt remains of his body. A charred slig head went flying and knocked him in the head brutally. Seeing the decapitation, he hyperventilated again as he remembered the loss of his own arm and passed out on the hard floor. Tiro, with a bit of burnt organ on him, flickered his eyes open. "Wha...'appened? I can'move...Sla-..." - - (Kitchen somewhere)Agent's eyes went wider as she broke out in a cold sweat, shivered and suffered a flashback like a war veteran. The screams, the sound of a violent explosion, and Dimitrio's screams especially, brought it all back to her mind, blood, terror and all. A whine uttered her voicebox, as she looked up at Ricardo. "The thing...Got him..." She uttered randomley, before holding her head and screaming loud enough to wake the dead. "MURDERER! IT TRIED TO KILL HIM! HE NEARLY DIIIEEEED! THERE'S BLOOD EVERYWHERE, GET A MEDIC, THERE'SBLOODEVEYWHEREGETAMEDIC! HE'S GONNA DIIIIEEE!" She continued screaming, not able to breathe as she held her head and thrashed on the spot like an insane animal. |
OOC: I'm Venks, I do what I do. It made sense for #10 to die, it wasn't anything I had planned.
Zerox I don't mind you using the pants, but it seems odd Sturg was able to let go of #10's pants before the explosion. I threw the grenade when it was primed to go off in one second. Sense Sturg was closer then #10 predicted the grenade bounced off of the animal. Then Sturg latched onto my leg and the grenade rolled just under Sturg's beak. Their was no time for Sturg to move. Thats just me though. Also Slash can't go into the Cafeteria, the door is locked. |
ooc: Slaveless, Anni isn't still bleeding but she lost a lot of blood before the operation and hasn't recovered.
The time thing is a fault of pretty much every RPG I've ever seen. Just try to ignore it; it's seriously what everyone else does. Fix it in your imagination. Good to see you back MM! I'll try and summarise events since you left. In the lab Dek passed out or something, you could possibly say he succumbed to tiredness after getting basically no sleep for a week, and decided to go and rest, rather than risk messing up the operation and killing Anni. He left Prae in charge who finished on Anni. She was then moved to the lab cages room to be out of the way. Arrack woke up and started yelling. Some animals entered the factory and were seen by a couple of people who spread the word that wildlife was invading the building. After the events of that morning everyone thought a terrorist must have left the animals in, so Arnie sent a message to have everyone lock themselves in the rooms they were in, and if they could, get to the cafeteria. At the cafeteria Dionysia began interviewing employees to try and find the native and became suspicious of a mudokon calling himself Nat. Nat's real name is Doe and, ironically he is a native but is not connected to the chaos of the day. A couple of gansters entered the factory and there was a standoff at the cafeteria door in which one of the gansters (an intern) was badly injured and the other (a slig) ran off. Doe used spooce to heal the intern and Dionysia decided he was the native intruder they were looking for. She's just told Arnie and is waiting for a reply. Sturg, a meech, turned up at the cafeteria door and a slig called #10 tried to capture him and mudokon he spotted possessing a slig. Several others tried to stop him and it ended with #10 throwing a grenade. Sturg deflected it with his armour and, while badly injured himself, #10 has just been killed in an overly violent fasion, despite desperate pleas by your friendly moderator to remind everyone of the RPG rules. Slap did some tests on Arrack and gave him some pills which seem to have returned his sanity, though the slig became convinced that Slap is crazy after telling him he's been unconscious for 10 years. Anni woke up and Prae talked to her briefly, deciding she doesn't know about her fertility. Slap's trying to help Arrack and Molt, who's just been brought in after collapsing outside the cafeteria. Prae is currently torn between helping Arrack and telling Arnie about Anni. Anni and Kix are using the distraction made by Arrack and are about to leave the lab, though Anni's weak from loosing blood before the operation took place. W@RF #7 has been long but hasn't really gone anywhere. Despite objections to the violence early on, the latter half has been no better. It's been confusing and messy with the result being lots of pages but little plot development. |
IC: "Oh man I should have been watching him oh crap Trio are you ok" slax said looking at trio as Jaws came down the hall sniffing around.
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OOC: Hey, Zozo, regarding your signature, don't worry, you're not the only person that people make that mistake about XD Earlier on in this very thread Marvak was referred to as he when she's a girl, so... Yeah :p
IC: Kix:"It's just a Slig looking for attention. Let's just get outta here before something else happens." "No," Ralph answered, "It's different this time... And with that vykker in there who knows what could go wrong?" He turned to follow them, "But that's their problem now." As he walked after them he noticed another mudokon come up and start talking to them. The uninjured female mudokon seemed quite irritated with him, then the scrub said something about a talking paramite. He wasn't close enough to hear much of the rest of their exchange, but as Kix quietly asked Anni something he stepped up and said in a low voice, "I'm guessing this is something you'd prefer I not see?" <•-•-•-•-•> Hembar followed slowly after Isaac, but stopped as she heard him coming back the same way. He walked past her and back to the laboratory, where he started talking with a few other mudokons in the doorway. She couldn't hear what was said, but one of those mudokons looked like the one the paramite had mentioned, though how the paramite could speak at all was beyond her. She decided to wait where she was and watch what they were doing, since she couldn't hear. |
Praetyre was about to speak to Slap when he noticed the Mudokons leaving the room. He shouted, this time for real;
"SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECCCCCCCCCCCCCCUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIITTTTTYYYYYYYYYYY! BLUE ALERT! BLUE ALERT! WE HAVE A CODE X-993-4-//-PLATINUM! SECURE THE LABORATORY DOOR! SECURE THE SECOND FLOOR!" Praetyre turned back to Slap; "Arrack's not crazy, he's just normal and confused. Imagine if you were frozen for 10 years while working in what is evidently a high ranking position and then I was standing in the room and all sorts of strange Inhabitants were, telling you your boss was gone, everything had changed, and you had been operated on and put in restraints. I bet you'd be typing at maximum volume for security too." _______________________________________________________________ Arrack turned back to the Intern and new Vykker; "Shut up, you madInhabitants! You live in a dreamworld! This is Rupture Farms, not a playpen. My boss will be PISSED at you if you continue to hold me hostage. I'm his right hand Slig, and all my employees like my style too. So just you wait, I'll get my pants, an organ bag for my head, and my gun, and I'll blast you traitors all to hell! And I'll get my boys to help! I can call up to 20 Sligs from this level alone. Do you think you and your friends are going to stop me?" Arrack finally found an organ bag, using surgical tools to make eyeholes in it and stuffing on his head (Scarecrow-style). There was nothing in it, and the making of it allowed him to breath through. He then scrambled around for his pants. ________________________________________________________________ Domino wrote in Post It notes to his fellow Intern; "I like the bag. It's a good start." |
OOC: :lol:
IC: Martha blinked then said to #9, “Well, what would you prefer to be called?” Niko watched as the Intern tottered forward and growled, “Yef shoufnt bef mohin’. Yev shill had seuerois injueires.” Rusty stopped glaring and watched the Intern, “He strong willed. Get uppa real quick.” “Wep, but shoulf nop beh mofin.” *:D* Peach snarled as the explosion tore through the air. She darted away from the BigBro as he stumbled, to avoid being trampled. Bits of the slig went flying everywhere. A large slab of flesh whacked wetly on the ground a few feet from her, seething red blood. Peach trotted forward and cautiously sniffed the meat. Her stomach rumbled and she lowered her beak and started to tear off chucks of flesh. *:D* Galaleo was surprised as the female slig started yelling and jumping about as some of the exploded slig hit her in the face. The Intern yanked it off, but she continued to be hysterical. Galaleo wasn’t really shocked by the explosion; he had been in worse. He looked around and saw a bit of bone cartwheel towards him. He lashed out with a wrist blade, which can clacking down, and sliced the bone in half. The stained bone pieces fell to the floor with light thunks. He looked back at Cylepso and hopped forward and seized Cylepsos left arm, while saying, “Stop that! Its off you! Calm down, for odd sake!” |
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IC: Nobody seemed to be trying to stop him. Stumbling forward like a drunken Slig, Cal stretched out his hand to reunite him with his only love, his tazer... Feeling the cold, smooth metal embrace his fingers, he sighed in contented relief as he felt complete once more, and started stroking it. 'There you are, baby...' OCC: Cal really loves his tazer, okay? :p *** IC: Ricky shuddered slightly as he loked over at the female Slig below him, as their eyes came in contact with each other and stared. Suddenly- 'MURDERER! IT TRIED TO KILL HIM! HE NEARLY DIIIEEEED! THERE'S BLOOD EVERYWHERE, GET A MEDIC, THERE'SBLOODEVEYWHEREGETAMEDIC! HE'S GONNA DIIIIEEE!' the Slig went absolutely psycho. Ricky visibly jumped in suprise as he watched. 'This girl could hurt herself...' he stood up, and started walking towards the edge of the stack, but stopped himself. Was this a trick to fool him into going down? But he had a grenade in his hand, he could protect himself if she tried anything... Giving himself a mental shake, he hopped down from the stack and calmly walked over to the fitting Slig, gently putting his hands on her shoulders. 'Ma'am, there's nothing to be afraid of. No-one's dying, there's no blood, everything's okay.' he said. He could almost sense what she would do next- he thought it highly likely she would come to her senses and try killing him again- but he felt he needed to calm her down. OOC: Ricardo can be a real gentleslig when he's not trying to kill you :) *** IC: Wic thrashed his arms around, throwing the severed arm away, screaming at the top of his lungs in a panicked fit. Not being able to think straight, he started shouting; 'CAAAAAAAAAALL!!! WHERE ARE YOOOOOUU!! I WANNA OOOOOUUUUUUUT!!!!!' he fell to his knees as he gasped for air, before looking around. There was utter chaos; had this been caused by Ricky and Cal? Shaking badly, he got up, and wondered why they would do such a thing. To his knowledge they only 'borrowed' things from Inhabitants that didn't need what they had, and taught him how to take things from people's pockets without them noticing. That was always fun, but Wic sometimes wondered whether the people would miss the things they took. Cal would always reassure him, and say that 'we need it more than they do, kid.' Wic whimpered, and called out again, not as loudly; 'Cal... where are you?...' |
OOC: Love in a Mad Magazine Lupus Fox "I'm never taking these 500 volt pants off!" way?
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Scri watched The dark-skinned mudokon hurry off back to the glukkons. 'seems like she's doing a running comentary' scri thought. Scri leant over doe's shoulder and asked "What are we gonna do now?". Scri still clutched the pendant in her paw, wondering what she was going to do with it.
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OOC: :lol:Blue alert, lolz. Yay Ricky. Cal wuvs his big guns. :pI just put the gender thing in my signature since it humours me.
IC (Kitchen) Agent 80085 whimpered as she felt his hands on her shoulders, then spun around to look at him. She half cried as she stared at him, shaking like a child as she spoke. "But - but -but -but - but - but where's Dimitrio! It ate his arm, it'll do it again! I i -i -i -i -it'll come back to eat him!" She grabbed his shoulders and shook him like a rag doll. "IT'S GONNA EAT US, ODDAMNIT! WHERE IS IT?! I have toooooo shooooot iiiiiit before it COMES BACK AND EATS HIM AGAAAAAAINNN!" She stopped for a moment, hyperventilating and taking out her gun. "It - gasp! - Got his - gasp! Arm! It'll - gasp! - Want to - gasp! - eat his guts now!" She was too hyped up to notice her own gun was pointing at her. "I need to shooot itttt..." Scarface walked through the door, seeing Agent pointing the gun at herself whilst facing Ricardo. "What the hell..." Remembering the rumours, a sly smirk crossed his face as he walked up to Ricardo, oblivious to the fact he was a criminal. "Saaaay...I could tell you why she's nuts, if you tell me where I can find a robotic armed slig...." - - (Cafeteria)Tiro gave a weak smile, watching the slog. "I'm..okay..." He whispered, looking at Dimitrio. The slig lay unconscious. "I...Don't feel, good....I can't move...What 'appened to Dimitrio?..." |
OOC: To my knowledge, all the doors to the cafeteria were locked, but then got opened.
Sturg barely let go of the legs, he was essentially an atom away from them when it blew up. He only really attempted to, sorry if it was rather confusing in that sense. I don't think #10 blowing up is too gory, really, it happens in the games, doesn't it, in AO and AE? Violence like that is hardly all that common, but it's not really much more than the level in the actual games, so I see no problems with it. IC: Everything was foggy. Various things around were in hysteria, as pieces of meat lay on the floor. Slig. He could tell from the smell. Where was he again? Oh yeah, Rupturefarms...was this really worth it? Possibly. So many years in solitude, and having almost any form of social interaction with...something may have been worth this...he just didn't want to die. Not yet. He couldn't. The rest of his race, where ever they were, depended on him to continue living. He tried to stand, hissing with the effort. He managed to get up, and took a step before collapsing again on his feet. His insides throbbed with pain, his heart trying to beat blood around his damaged organs. He needed help, at least some support. He slowly loped across the floor towards the nearby Big Bro from before who had taken the net off of him. It seemed nice enough. He hissed "H-h-heeeelp..." then slumped against the wall. |
OOC: Zerox, violence in the games and violence in a RPG is two totally different things. Violence in the game happens because there was a terrorist somewhere in the factory. It also happened because Abe needed to complete his journey without dying. In this RPG, violence is not needed unless it is absolutely necessary and has a good, decent reason. Violence in the past was either used because there was a conflict between two characters and it was growing, or simply because the players could. Most of the time, it is the second one, and it is really annoying.
Lately, everyone has been using the second one because they thought they could do it since it happened so much in the games. Yet here, Dripik has tried to solve that problem by having rules preventing that. If there was so much violence in the RPG, too many side plots would develop and put stress on certain members. The actual plot of the storyline will be ignored and will revolve around fixing other people's mistakes. And like so, in most cases violence will end by having a bunch of patients in the Laboratory and or having people die. And I have to say, Slap already has too much to worry about. Now that #10 is gone, there will be whole lot of mess going around. Recently in this version, people cause fights because their characters can't control a gun and doesn't have the common sense to simply think before shooting. Now let's see where that is heading. First of all, a job is hard to find for people at Rupture Farms. Second, people are getting hurt (Anni, Charlie, Molt, Cal, Tiro, etc.) without much of a reason. The people getting hurt haven't even met the person they were harmed by. That doesn't make this place a lot of fun if everyone is dying. Third, productivity is slim. Barely anything has been done about the animals, the terrorists, or the criminals. My Mudokons that were made only for helping productivity happen at Rupture Farms, aren't working a lot. Although things like Gappiqu having a files that can improve security and the doctors making patients better have been happening, that really isn't what this RPG is about. So why hurt? It only makes the plot weaker. |
IC: Slax looked at Dimitrio "oddamit weres a big bro when you need one I can't carry you both at least not at the same time".
Jaws walked over to Trio and gave him a friendly lick on the cheek. Slax then yanked Trio onto his back and grabbed Dimitrio arm and started to walk to a table and chair's to sit them down. |
OOC: Dionysia(I think) closed them the first time, then Rick opened them to let #7 and RG in. #7 and RG left the Cafe to assist with the situation, but instead went back in the Cafeteria and locked everyone outside with the Meech.
So Zerox, the doors are closed. If you ask me we are dealing with a side plot right now, dealing with the animals in the factory. I've tried with Doe and #10 to get rid of them, but: A) The animals ignored Doe's warnings B) A bunch of 'caring' Sligs (Tiny, Slash, etc) have fought against #10's efforts to forcefully move the animals out of Rupture Farms. I tried. IC: Doe looked over at Scri and whispered, "I think it would be in your best interest to go to the Glukkons and tell them that I'm a native. It will throw suspicions off of you. I can deal with the Industrialists myself." Doe watched as the previously injured Intern(Cal) retrieved his weapon, this would help move things along. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- #9 paused at the Mudokon(Martha)'s question, he had never thought of what he wanted to be called. "I don't know... I guess #9 will do, I'm used to it." -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Lilith walked over to the Intern(Slap) and said, "I'm not actually looking for a job, I was just offering a hand. I'm here at Rupture Farms becuase of my..." Lilith finally realized Joe had ditched him/her, upon this realization Lilith screamed, "JOE!!!" With that Lilith stormed out of the lab. |
OOC: Ta for that Splat, that helps with Slaveless' info.
IC: Dek and Arthur both snapped awake at the noise of Praetyre's screaming. Arthur, guard by profession, did what Praetyre was instructing, and darted otu of the Lab R+R into the main Lab, diving at the first mudokons he saw and attempting to grab hold of them. Dek took things slower, getting up and walking into the Lab. He glanced at Praetyre and Slap "So, did you manage to save Anni-oh-my-goodness." Dek had just noticed Molt, comatose, in the Lab. "You rounded him up, that's good!....But, why is he still unconscious?" ~~~~~~~~ Dean managed to catch up with Anni, Ralph and Kix, and voiced his question. "Anni, oh thank Odd you're OK! I have so much I need to catch up with you since I last saw you, but first, why are you all just stood around here. Don't you want to go to the Cafeteria and get some food, or can you fill me in first?" His eyes then caught up with his brain. "Oh Odd, Anni you're bleeding a lot. We should try and get you a blood transfusion ASAP. Mind you, that means going back to the Vykkers, which I know is an uncomfortable situation." |
OOC: I kinda meant description more than the actual number of occurences involving violence, Slaveless, but I do see your point.
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Scri feverently shook her head. "there is no way in the world that i'd do that" she protested quietly " i've chosen my path, now i must stick to it". she nodded her head firmly and hoped that doe wouldnt force her to go over there, or she would have to do something drastic to protect him.
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Slap was once again in a situation where so many people were talking to him at once, so he memorized everything and responded to it later. He first typed to Praetyre, whom he was surprised by at yelling, "Praetyre my friend, why do you need to yell? I'm pretty sure the Mudokons are all right on their own. If that female Mudokon could stand up on two legs and walk out, then our job is done. (Although I doubt that a Mudokon who has been operated on could possibly function normally) And second of all, there is a crisis about. The security on this level is probably all been focused on a different level, or else we would hear shotting.
Now aside from that fact, I will have to say Arrack certainly seems normal all right. I guess you could talk to him a little bit. I'm sure he won't believe a thing I will say to him. But we can't let him leave. If he loses his mind because of the unfamiliar surroundings, lack of power, and losing everything and everyone he deared so close to his heart, another crisis will come. I will go and close the doors later. Although he will think we are keeping him away from everyone else, I'm sure we can figure this thing out. Although I doubt my reaction would be the same. I prefer to keep my emotions inside, for I simply have to move on from the situation," Arrack continued to talk to him about how he believed he was still in control and was threatening him. At least it was better when Arrack thought Slap was a part of this homosexual organization. Domino commented on Post It notes how he like the bag that Arrack was wearing. He wished he could say he liked it too. He typed to Arrack, "Well Slig organic, you have no real choice. You can either go and suffer from emotional pain because of your lack of ability to know where you are. Rupture Farms has been rebuilt and has been assigned new employees. No one here is the same. Or, you can take this excerise from me. Remember what happened to you last, and then remember it again. If there is somethin fuzzy in your brain, don't reject it. Try your best to remember what the truth was what happened to you. If my studies are correct, there should be something that you kind of remember," Slap saw that the new Vykker had left. He was rather disappionted that he wasn't an employee, there was work to be done. Then he noticed that Dek had awakened. He responded to his questions by typing, "Sir, the female Mudokon has been operated on successfully. Now in the case of Molt, well that is a different situation. He wasn't turned in, he was simply brought in because Molt was dying. How, I don't know. All I can analyze is that Molt had wanted some sort medical attention, because he was crying for it, according a flying Slig. Apparently, he wasn't wearing any pants either. He left with some pants on though. And from the looks of it, he took some nasty falls, but that can't be the reason why he was near death. I had activate a mechanical function in his brain to keep him alive. You can check on him, see what happened," |
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Praetyre replied to Slap; "We can't let a live one walk out of the place! It would be dangerous for her and her friends! They would be arrested and killed! We need to keep them under control until we discuss this with Arnie. And on Arrack's condition, I know nothing of what happened after he left a suicide note in his rented apartment, so I'm sorry to say I can't help you there." ______________________________________________________________ Arrack listened to the Intern and walked on, but then noticed something. Previously, Rupture Farms had been drab and grey. But now, it was brighter, nicer, cleaner. Arrack considered how impossible it was to clean a factory completely in a month or so, and then had a flashback to his falling. Arrack then turned back, ripped off his organ bag mask, and screamed, sobbing into his hands; "Mudlovers must die! The boss said mudlovers must die! I must die! I have failed! I must die! Die! Die Die Die! Boss said it! I must dieeeeeeeee!" ________________________________________________________________ Praetyre replied to Slap; "He's obviously been brainwashed by Molluck. Let's force feed him some Chill Pills and you and I can talk to him in the Lab Cages. The fat Slig can handle it, and I think the alleged Domino can too." |
OOC: I'm guessing Ralph would be the first mudokon Arthur saw, seeing as he followed after the others.
IC: Ralph heard the sound of slig pants running up behind, and turn to see Arthur diving at him in an attempt to grab him. Standing completely still, he just stood there and let the slig grab hold of him, then looking him in the eye he said, "And what are you going to do now, slig?" |
Ricky nearly lost balance on his taller-than-normal pants as the female Slig suddenly grabbed his shoulders and shook him, shouting incoherent babble. But wait... he heard a name... Dimitrio, was it? Never heard of him.
'M-ma'am, panicking and the like isn't gonna help nothin', if you wanna go find this Dimitrio character-' he stopped talking as he noticed with a jolt that she was holding her gun at her own head. 'Hey ma'am, p-put your gun down...' Ricky choked on his words, trying to think of what to say to her without making her pull the trigger on the gun, eyes wide open. Seemingly out of nowhere, a suspicous-looking Slig crept in. 'Saaaay...I could tell you why she's nuts, if you tell me where I can find a robotic armed slig....' he said with a sly grin. Ricky narrowed his eyes. He didn't trust this fellow at all. 'Can't say I've seen any type'a cybernetic Slig, myself.' he said loudly. 'Though I'm sure the likes of you would like to tell me why this lady's so agitated anyway.' he casually tossed the grenade he was holding back and forth in his hands, to make sure the raggedy Slig saw it. Leaning a little towards the other Slig, he hissed; 'You know this fellow, I suppose?' *** Now that he had his weapon back, Cal turned at once towards "That bastard" that had turned his tazer against him with a malevolent, twisted look on his face. He looked down, clicked a small switch on the side from 'stun' to 'kill', and chuckled quietly as he carefully aimed it at the Slig. 'Now you'll know what happens to those who don't play nice with The Black Scrabs!' he announced. He decided to wait for the Slig's reaction before shooting; that would make it more fun. *** Wic jumped as he saw bits of gore hit another person in the room(Cylepso) and watched as the Slig jumped and danced around, trying to get it off. He noticed an Intern, but it wasn't Cal. Cal never wore the old Intern uniforms, he didn't like them, and this guy had his mouth stiched, too- Cal had removed his stiches ages ago. Still, Wic timidly walked up to talk to the two. 'Are y-you okay, miss?' he stammered. He the only Sligs he knew of that didn't beat Mudokons were his friends in the Black Scarbs gang, but this one seemed nice enough. He hoped he could ask them where Cal was. |
ooc: Slaveless, my respect for you has tripled.
Shooting in the R+R, shooting at the cafeteria, shooting at the cafeteria door, bombings at the cafeteria door, and all in one morning. Anyone else realise how rediculous that sounds? Venks has a point, we were supposed to be getting the animals out of the factory and multiple members did spend the best part of three weeks of posting trying to stop it from happening. Anni isn't bleeding. She lost blood before the operation but I assume Praetyre isn't such a bad surgeon that he leaves his patients bleeding. She probably still has blood on her though. She's also barely able to keep standing so is putting most of her wait on Kix. IC: Anni shook her head. "Lets see Somi first." She knew she was supposed to have met her this morning and didn't want her friend to worry. Just as they were heading out of the door Dean appeared and started talking, too quickly and excitedly for her to make sense of what he was saying. Then suddenly there was a slig, "Oh please, let us go!" |
OOC: :pYou have a point Slaveless, I salute you, plus Venks did make a big mess blowing up #10....Clean up exploded slig in cafeteria plz! ....:(And to think I planned on chucking Scarface in a recycler while Dimitrio watched. And I blame Venks, naughty Venks likes violence too much, bad bad Venks.
IC (Cafeteria, in uhhh...Closet?) Agent hyperventiled as Scarface the older slig looked scared. "He used...To be....In the Slig Barracks...." She uttered. "Then he...Came heeeeeere...." She glared at the already terrified slig, who was on the brink of wetting his mechanical pants. "Al-alright!" He stuttered as the two sligs looked at him. "She went nuts and gets flashbacks because she saw that Dimitrio guy get his arm eaten off by some hybrid vykker-created monster! J-just put the *uc*i*g bomb down!" Agent glared at him, pointing her small gun at him. "You huuuurt hiiiiiimmmm....That's why poor Dimitri's scaaaared of yoooooouu!" She breathed deeply, holding the gun that shook dangerously in her hand. "I won't...Let anyone....HURT HIM AGAIN!" The gun went off, riccochaeing(Can'tspellitplz) off Scarface's mask and hitting her in the chest. She squealed like a kicked sloggie and fell to the floor, shaking like she was taking an epileptic fit. Scarface looked around nervously before running out of the room. "That's it, she's crazy, I'm outta here!" Agent clutched her chest and moaned in agony, out of her flashback. "Oddamnit, it feels like its on fire.....What the Hell happened? Owwwwww!" OOC: Oh wait...:(I'm contribuing to the pointless violence....(Gives everyone permission to shoot me) (Kitchen) Tiny was idle in his shock before screaming louder than a herd of scrabs. "HEGOTBLOWNUPHE'SDEADTHERE'SBODYPARTSEVERYWHERE!" He yelled before going into a screaming fit. Tiro smiled and petted Jaws before flinching as he heard Tiny scream. Dimitrio remained unconscious. |
IC: As slax sat the 2 down he heard a gunshot being fired "oh s**t now whats happend" he said as Jaws sniffed around unawere of what was happening around him.
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IC: Well, the Big Bro plain started screaming at the blown up Slig. What, he never seen that before? Or anything, or one, get killed? He looked round, thinking. He had told the Vykker earlier that he had an injured patient. Later, a Flying Slig and another inhabitant had lifted it up and carried it away. Which way had they gone? They'd gone down that corridor...he slowly went to the corridor and loped down it, using the wall for support along the way. It was painful moving like this, but he had to ignore it, and try to get help.
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