Work at Rupture Farms -

Seargentbig · #**601** 07-12-2003, 04:38 AM

Exalmex: " Hear, Hear! "

HSH: " Although I might prefer "Free" a bit more, It's a good logic. "
" Noo. Wharnt Free"

Native Poser · #**602** 07-19-2003, 04:05 PM

Vick: *rolls his eyes & puts a hand to his forehead* I've hardly been here & I need a vacatoin already! *focuses back on what he was doing* ugh.. *looks at Jayne & Smudge, his voice hinting frustration* Cut it out you two!
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Tattoo: alright.. *Takes a seat nearby Correl* ..Can I ask you something?

tybie_odd · #**603** 07-20-2003, 02:02 AM

Smudge: *grins* Yeah, mud! Cut it out!

Jayne: *gives her gun to Vick* --Fine.

Smudge: What? Ooogh...

Jayne: *listens to HSH* ...I don't think they liked my idea...

Smudge: Good. Neither did anyone else. Let's get them over with! *wrings his grip on his baton and surveys the animal group with an evil grin*

Smudge's Thoughts: If only I'd brought a gun instead of my baton, I could have took them all out already... Well, might as well get started!

Smudge: *lunges towards HSH in sudden attack*

Jayne: NO! *tries to grab Smudge, but too late*

Smudge: *bashes his baton at HSH*

Jayne's Thoughts: I can't let him do this!

Jayne: *throws herself between Smudge's attacks and HSH, taking some blows*

Smudge: If you think that's gonna stop me, you're wrong! *continues to attack, trying to hit HSH but often hitting Jayne--occasionally hitting Jayne deliberately*

Jayne: If you kill them, you have to kill me first!

Smudge: So be it!

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Correl: Of course...what is it? *leans toward Tattoo a little and listens intently*

Seargentbig · #**604** 07-20-2003, 06:45 AM

HSH: Thoughts: 'Wow. I was right! The mudokon is protecting me!'
*Tries to get up, but realises the batton must have broken something because of a huge jolt of pain and a fall*

Exalmex: *Runs towards Smudge, raises an arm and brings it down on him*

The Red Muse · #**605** 07-20-2003, 03:46 PM

((ooc: *runs out from the shadows, her arms extended* My frieeeends!!!!! *sob, sniffle, sob* It was awful! There was this sto-hic-storm and*hiccup* then *sob* when...*sigh*...
*ahem* I'm sorry--- I haven't been around for a while, not because I got bored-Heaven's Sake No- but my internet connection was cut down!!! WaaahhhhhH! Oh the pain!
Anyway... could you, um, like-- tell me what has happened while I was away...?

I MISSED YOU ALL!!!! ))

Reiji Neko Mitsukai · #**606** 07-20-2003, 04:02 PM

((ooc: Good to see you again, Red! I was wondering where you went... Anyway, you're probably better off reading what happened, because there's a lot going on. Glad to see you're back just the same!))

Xene: *quickly runs to HSH's aid, helping him get away from the fight so he isn't injured any further*

Thoughts: 'Well, it looks like the mudokon might help us after all.' *notices she's helping HSH* 'Wait a minute, what am I doing? Ah cr@p, I've gotten attatched to them! This will ruin everything!'

The Red Muse · #**607** 07-20-2003, 06:53 PM

((ooc: *blows dust off the keyboard* I'm ready!))

RM: *dozing off at his spot, not knowing anything about the hullabaloo going on*

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Jammer: *has fallen asleep beside a table at the cafeteria, drool oozing out of his mouth. He hears Vince's conversation with Arnie and wakes up. He tiredly looks around and slowly stands up, knocking the chair down.*

Jammer: *sniggers* Oops... I quess I overslept--*yawns*-- better get back to work. *walzes out of the cafeteria and heads for the stockyards*

*as he reached the gate to the stockyards-- the loud paramite howls almost made his ears bleed*

Jammer: What the~~--*opens the gate*--~~ ... HELL??!!

*there, before his eyes open the wide stockyard area-- full of paramites on the loose. He stares at the huge mass of paramites in awe-- and his eyes catch a small glimpse of green and hears a few misguided gunshots.*

Jammer:...Jayne?...Smud---eh---whatchamacallit... you...
*scratches his head* What the hell is going --huh?

*sees a small juvenile paramite hissing at him. With a ruthless grin growing to his lips, he loads his BP and shoots the paramite. The animal falls dead instantly-- dark red blood flooding out of the fatal wound*

Jammer: Serves you right you little pain in the butt and what is becoming for the rest of you-- *fires a few rounds in the air* -- I'll make my dinner out of you pesky critters! *starts shooting the paramites while making his way to the Free fire zone.*

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RM: *slowly opens his eyes and yawns* Ohh-- ... nothing beats the good ol' nap... *jumps up* Heh-- I feel like a million moolah! I think I could take out a herd of Scrabs! Not to mention-- I feel like writing... I think Arnie won't mind if I take a small stroll to the stockyards... It's so inspiring.

*takes out a piece of paper and a pen as he walks towards the stockyards. While walking, he begins to sing quietly to himself and as he reached the stockyards, he was so consentraded on writing and singing, that he didn't notice the paramites as he walked in*

RM: ...-- and they call it the house of the rising sun-whoa! *thud* Oof! *snaps awake from his trance and finds himself lying in the ground. He looks behind him and sees the corpse of the paramite that Jammer had shot few minutes ago. He feels fear climbing up his spine and he crawls away from the dead animal only hitting another one-- and this one was alive*

RM: *stares at the paramite for a second before starting to scream* AaaH! AAAH! AAAAH! *stumbles up and finds that he is being surrounded by real living paramites*

RM: *his face goes all white* HEEEEEELP!!! They're gonna kill meee!!

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((ooc: phew! I think I'm still a bit rusty... but at least I'm back...))

Seargentbig · #**608** 07-21-2003, 06:03 AM

(Ooc: Yay! You're back!)

dripik · #**609** 07-27-2003, 02:26 PM

Hey! I'm back again. I was on vacation.

paramud · #**610** 07-27-2003, 10:15 PM

Name: Mudokon #105397438287946
Species: mudokon
Age: 7
Personality: paranoid, funny, and logical
Appearance :an old lion cloth, a tatoo that says "kill me now", and thats about it

Seargentbig · #**611** 07-28-2003, 08:08 AM

(Ooc: It's about time someone replied, can we continue?)

tybie_odd · #**612** 07-29-2003, 08:02 PM

((ooc: TRM! Dripik! Warmest Welcomes, both!))
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Smudge: *nearly crushed flat by Exalmex's blow* G'AAHHHH!! *smacks face-down into mud* Oouch!...

Jayne: *gets up and snatches Smudge's baton while he's down*

Jayne's Thoughts: No...maybe it was foolish to think I could twist Industry to my purposes...maybe the only way to obey my heart is...to disobey my superiors! ....I didn't want it to come to this...but what choice do I have? It's either make a stand now and loose whatever respect I had in the facotry...or watch these innocent lives die! And I know what I can't do...

Jayne: *adresses the animals* Everybody follow me --and HURRY! *hops over Smudge and runs for the property fenceline, still carrying the baton*

Smudge's Thoughts: Damn mudokons....

Smudge: *groans and tries to lift himself up to see what's going on, but gets stepped on by a running paramite, being shoved back into the mud* Owff! Dangit...

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Adrian: *sniffs every barrel that they pass by, barks occasionally at shadows* .... *continues following Halije*

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Vince: What would you like me to do, sir? *folds his hands behind his back and steps forward*

Seargentbig · #**613** 07-30-2003, 08:41 AM

Exalmex: *Looks at Smudge in disgust*
Thoughts: ' Sligs! EVERY ONE I'VE MET...'

HSH: "Ow! Ow! Ow! Could you help me up? "

Exalmex: " ...Huh? Oh, ok... "
*Glows green, a single paramite shade apears and helps support HSH*
" Are you Ok? "

HSH: " It's the same damn leg that was shot before... Hey, follow that Mudokon thats heading towards the fenceline "

Exalmex: " Ok. Xene, are you coming?"

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Ignore the "."s

HSH: * Going outside the factory*
" Oh, Odd it's bright! "
*Sees Jammer and shouts to him*
" Hey, you! Do know know whose slog this is?"

Reiji Neko Mitsukai · #**614** 07-30-2003, 10:56 PM

Xene: Of course I am. But that mukokon won't live much longer if she starts leading us to a trap. I'll make sure of that. *follows Jayne*

GrigtheSlig · #**615** 07-30-2003, 11:39 PM

Hey, is it too late to join?

Seargentbig · #**616** 07-31-2003, 08:29 AM

(Ooc: Of course you can join! It's probably a good idea that you read the last 5 pages at least before joining)

Exalmex: " Ok! off we go! "
*Follows Jayne*

HSH: "Right then! Everyone! We're going!"
*HSH and the rest of the paramites follow*

Reiji Neko Mitsukai · #**617** 07-31-2003, 01:30 PM

Xene: Thoughts: 'At this rate, i'm never going to finish this. Maybe we'll walk by and I can give an excuse to seperate from the group.'

dripik · #**618** 07-31-2003, 03:43 PM

ooc: you can join. Seargentbig is always faster than me!

#7 Slig: "OK, back to those animals out there."

*goes to Stockyards*

#7 Slig: "Hey, where is everybody? There's not even a Paramite around here."

*looks left and spots a dark shadow at some rocks*

#7 Slig: "Oh, it's Jammer. I've should recognize him. Hey, Jammer, where is everybody?"

GrigtheSlig · #**619** 07-31-2003, 07:58 PM

Name:Grig
Spieces:Slig
Gender:Male
Age:15
Backstory: A slig that esaped from Slig Barracks and was all-natural... for a while...until a bounty hunter hired by the Magog Cartel found him and captured him. He was bought by Molluk to work for him. So he's kinda like a Mudokon worker, but he's a Slig worker, not security.

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Grig just getting off the transporter taking him to Rupture Farms being dragged around by 6 Interns, Grig putting up a good fight.

Grig's thoughts{I don't want to be a slave, I can't even carry a gun! But what can I do, It's my fault I'm here and my friends are captured, if I'd been more careful...}

Flashback- Grig in the wilderness, him being part of a native tribe of mudokons.
Smash Cut to- Sligs running after the tribe of mudokons. Grig trying to be a diversion for the other mudokons. They run past them as if he wasn't there. He's grabbed from behind and knocked out by a bounty hunting Vykker. All the tribe of mudokons captured, sent to work somewhere else. Vykker being paid by Molluk. Grig being taken to Rupture farms.

Present time-
Grig's thoughts{It's all my fault!}
Grig finally being shot with Snuzi and being dragged once more.

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Back to your story, i'll be in it soon!

Seargentbig · #**620** 08-01-2003, 08:38 AM

Halije: *Sees #7 slig*
"Hey, you! Whose slog is this?"

dripik · #**621** 08-01-2003, 03:23 PM

*#7 Slig looks back at the open factory gate*

#7 Slig: "I think that Slog is the property of a Mudokon in the factory. But she's out there. I'll go after them. During all this, you should look after that Slog. Jayne won't be happy if the little bone-eater disapperars."

*goes back to Jammer*

#7 Slig: "Now... Hey! There's someone surrounded by Paramites! We must help him!"

*reloads his gun and runs in the direction of RM*

slogster · #**622** 08-01-2003, 04:07 PM

(frank rubs his eyes as he leaves the caferteria)
frank:bloddy hell im tired as anything here (sees a slig being draged along by vykers)
ooc))welcome back dripix and rm

GrigtheSlig · #**623** 08-01-2003, 07:23 PM

Grig, finally seeing defete, is willingly being dragged now. Sees a slig watching them drag him across the floor.

Grig's thoughts{I wonder if he'll help me? I doubt it, he's probably a security guard. I'M DOOMED!!!}

Seargentbig · #**624** 08-03-2003, 07:21 AM

(Occ: Missed what RM wrote.)

Halije: *Looks at the paramites surrounding RM*
"Oh, Odd! The've escaped!"
*Jumps back in to the factory*

The Red Muse · #**625** 08-03-2003, 03:57 PM

RM: Heeeelp somebody these paramites are gonna-- ...huh?
*watches dumbfounded as the paramites around him scatter away*

RM: ...eh? *slowly stands up scratching his head* What's going on here? ...Wait a minute... Jayne?! Good Odd! The paramites are going after Jayne! What am I gonna go!?

*sees #7 slig running to him*

RM: *to #7 slig* Odd, am I glad to see you! You have to help me! Those paramites are gonna eat Jayne... I think. We gotta do something!

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Jammer: *shoots the last round from his gun* Dang, I'm out! Say... What's wrong with these critters anyway... They seem like... they're... ignoring me! And what the hell is Jayne doing!? She's... releasing the paramites...?
...That chick is out of her green head!

*shouts to Jayne*

Jammer: JAYNE!! What are you doing!! If you release those paramites this little factory is gonna be history! Didn't ya know that paramite pies are the prime selling product this dump has?!
*hears a paramite hissing at his feet. Jammer hastily looks down at it and growls "What?". Then he continues shouting to Jayne*

Jammer: ...Like I said : If you let 'em go, we're all gonna end up to the breadline or even worse-- Rupture Farms might start making MudokonPops again--- not to mention about Slig nuggets... or something... Be reasonable Jayne!

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Ammy: Mmmmhhh.... ohhh... *rubs her sleepy eyes as she sits up in her bed*... Hmmmmn... What a dream.... *looks around*

Ammy: Say... Where is everybody!? *looks at the old rusted clock on the wall* Good Odd!! I overslept, again! I gotta go to work!
*hops off her bed and rushes to the door*
Adrian! Come boy!

*she qouckly glares behind her, not seeing a trace of her beloved slog*

Ammy:...Adrian...? Adrian! Where are you boy!?... OH! I can't stay looking for him!

*runs out of the door to continue mopping the floors*

Ammy: (I just have to go look for Adrian after I've finished cleaning...)

dripik · #**626** 08-03-2003, 05:10 PM

#7 Slig: "Well, every Slig learnt about shooting from long distance at Rifle Range."

*turns the laser sight on on his gun*

#7 Slig: "I hope Jayne is a good runner, because she needs to run for a long time. During that, we can shoot the Paramites from here. Jammer could help too. Go and tell him, OK?"

*raises his gun to shoulder-level*

#7 Slig: "OK, Paramites, shooting is my skill. Your skill is to be processed to Paramite Pies. There's my first victim."

*shoots the Paramite*

*the Paramite starts rolling on the ground, stops and stays motionless*

#7 Slig: "One down, many to go."

Seargentbig · #**627** 08-04-2003, 09:10 AM

HSH: *Sees the paramite get shot*
Thoughts: 'Jonny? Jonny! Noooooooooooooo!'

Thoughts: '...Wait a second, I have no idea who that paramite is...'
"Why did that guy just die? "

Exalmex: "What? "
*Looks at corpse*
"Oh, no... we're being sniped! Run!

HSH: " I think we are runnin' "

Exalmex: "Then run faster! "

Reiji Neko Mitsukai · #**628** 08-04-2003, 03:47 PM

Xene: *shouts to other paramites* Move it if you want to stay alive! Keep running!

GrigtheSlig · #**629** 08-06-2003, 04:50 AM

Grig, now locked in a room, with a bucket and a scrubbrush, scrubbing the floors. Hears lots and lots of noise outside, wonders what it is.

Grig's thoughts {What is going on out there, I wonder? Maybe some kind of jailbreak or something!}

Grig atempts to talk and yell for help, but can't make a sound.

Grig's thoughts {Must be a side affect of the Snuzi.}

Ummm, hey, whats a slig doing scrubbing the floors?
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New character!
Name:Scrach
Gender:Male
Age:14
Spiecies:Mudokon
Backstory: Always worked at Rupture Farms.
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Scrach: Sorry, I don't want to get shot or nothin', but why are you here?

Seargentbig · #**630** 08-06-2003, 09:00 AM

(Ooc: Uh, I think you need dripik's approval before you just use a new chaacter)