Work at Rupture Farms (v.3)

[Sheriff-Murder]

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Finaly! The other scrabs in Ixon`s group arrived!
With 5-7 Scrabs walking slowly closer to the slig. i wonder what the slig will do?

[T-nex]

(OOC: Umm... Seriff, i just wanna remind you. Your starting to take control of the RPGn and others characters, which is not allowed. You should be less contrling. And by the way, how can a scrab get inside rupture farms? They can't climb walls...)

[Sheriff-Murder]

(OOC:Sorry, i didnt meant to...he ran in back door by the stockyard..im really sorry...)

[dripik]

ooc: Yeah, T-nex is right. A couple of Scrabs can't just get in to Rupture Farms. It would be a bit action-packed to get out of that situation.
You can edit it if you have another idea.



Arnie: "Well, we should start planning on the security towers."

Otto: "Yeah, that will not do harm. It will be finished sooner."




Rick: "That's good. At least she can gain control on some Sligs. But still, she must be careful."

[Sheriff-Murder]

OOC:Sorry for this post it was and accident

[Sheriff-Murder]

(new char)
Name: Sligslog
Race: slig
peronal info: He LOVES explosives, but all the explosions has destroyed most of his braincells, making him very dumb! Nobody knows how but in a strange way he can talk the scrabs languege. did i say he love explosives?

[Super moose]

Ethel saw a group of scrabs.

Ethel: "Damn, no one helped me."

He quickly took his cell phone radio, and call for help

Ethel to cell phone: "May day! I need reinforcements in sector 3 coma 6 Stocky Yard, a group of scrabs is attacking!!! I repeat! Reinforcements to sector 3,6 in Stocky Yard!! AND GET HURRY!!"

Ethel was holding defence as long as he can. But no one comes..

Ethel: "If no one come, these scrabs rip me up!"

[Havoc]

Nick was still standing with #7 in the hallway. He had a look around to make sure no one was around.

Nick: The Magog Cartel orderd me to trow him in jail at Vykers Labs as soon as Abe shut down Rupture Farms. He's been there two years, but since we havn't heard from Abe in a while now, so I figured, it might be save to get him to work again...

Math still didn't say a word, he just looked at both sligs in fear.

[Sheriff-Murder]

Suddenly the scrabs heard something..
and ran away.
in the distance you could hear thousands of thousands of paramites screaming and howling... they were coming quickly closer.
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Sligslog got a new job inside the rupture farms.
He was a ....washer...
while he was washing he saw a box with explosives, hehehe and he LOVES explosives.
Sligslog: this is gonna be fun!
He lightened one of the dynemites and ran away...
then KABOOM!!!
he blew away a wall..
Sligslog: oops first day of job and this happens...(he thinks about it)
I wasnt here!
it seems that the wall he blew was right behind the stockyard
so npow everybody could get inside.
so what about the paramites that where coming?

[T-nex]

(OOC: Sheriff, i'm sorry to say it, But you start to annoy the hell out of me. You're taking completely control of the RPG. No, there didn't come thousands of paramites, and no, Sligslog didn't blow up the wall. You make all this to start sounding like your character are some kind of main-character hero-thingy. Stop! just stop taking control of the RPG and take it more easy. All of us has to be here not just you...)

[Havoc]

(OOC: I agree with T-nex, don't screw up our RPG.)

[Sheriff-Murder]

SORRY!...forgot...
but is it oke that sligslog started as a washer?

[dripik]

ooc: I think it's OK with Sligslog as a washer. But no demolition, OK?


#7 Slig: "Well... I guess it's OK. But only if Math will not cause any trouble."



*Arnie and Otto planning the security towers*



Rick: "Well, these Scrab Legs are bad now. I might as well throw them out."

*grabs a handful and throws it in a barrel*

Rick: "Then I will take the barrel to the Waste Meat Container. Heh, had a few adventures around that place."

*piles the rest of the Scrab Legs in the barrel and picks it up*

Rick: "...am I really talking to myself?..."

*shrugs then goes to the WMC*

[T-nex]

JAvi went out of the Cafeteria, and straight to Arnies room.

Javi: " Hello, sorry to interrupt. But i requested a Hunter-job, for some time ago, and you didn't really give it to me, although you said i could do it. Well? Am i getting it?"

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Dean walked outside the rupture farms, and relaxed a bit, as he saw Razer run a bit far away from him.

Razer to himself: "DAMNIT! Where can that stupid MUD be??? I must find him, and deliver him to the Boss. Maybe i'll get a promotion then. That meens more moolah, more stuff, more guns. Better life. yeah!"

Dean chukled a bit.

[dripik]

Arnie: "Oh, I forgot. Of course, you can hunt, but for your own responsibility. Be careful, you know."

Otto: "Losing workers is bad for RF's reputation... I suppose."

[Havoc]

(OOC: Thats why they trow them in the meat grinder, I suppose :P)

Nick: Il supervise him personaly. He won't be any trouble, for his own good.

The he turned around to Math.

Nick: C'mon, Il show you trough the plant.

They wanderd off, Math at Nicks gunpoint. After a while Nick lowerd his gun and took it to normal holding.

Nick: A lot has changed since you last worked here... You got transferd just before your brother trew the switch huh?

Math nodded.

Nick: Where to?

Math: Soulstorm Brewery...

Nick had a laugh.

Nick: How ironic.

Math nodded again and said: Yea, I know.

They passed a few rooms, then they stopped at a door which was sealed with wood and had 'NO ENTRY' spraypainted on them. Nick stopped infront of them.

Math: Whats this?

Nick: This is the room your brother was tied up above a meat grinder just before he vanished some way.

Math had a low grin.

Nick: Rumor has it that Molluck's body is still inside... other rumors have it that he managed to get out the plant before the Magog Cartel arrived.

Math wasn't realy in the mood for this. And he got tired of all the story's about his brother. Ppl should stop comparing the two of them.

Math: Is there a reason your telling me this?

Nick nodded.

Nick: Actualy there is. The point is, no matter whats in that room, if you try to do anything funny around here, I will personaly see to it that you manualy remove every one of these wooden plates and after that, I will personaly throw you in the same meat grinder your brother was so lucky to miss out on. Comprende?

Math: What?

Nick: Understood?

Math nodded while he swallowed his fear away. Then he followed Nick further into the plant.

[T-nex]

Kix, as she was walking aroundm she Saw nick and Math. Then she waved.

Kix: "HELLO! How was it at Vykker's lab? Fun? OH Who's this guy? A new worker?"

She took a small breath.

Kix: "Hello, my name is Kix. How are you? I'm sure you'll have a good time here with us. And don't mind the sligs, some of them are ok."

She reached out her hand, to shake hands with Math.

[Havoc]

(OOC: Didn't we already introduce? :P)

Nick: Yea... had a great time there.

Math: Im ok, thank you.

He swallowed with Nicks story in the back of his head.
Nick meanwhile had a thought. He figured he could trust Kix with something like this.

Nick: Kix, can you take Math and show him around? I just wanted to show one thing myself, you can do the rest. Just one thing, Kix. Math here is a code red employee, meaning he is to be under supervision at all time's and is not to be in any zulag higher then 3. Im putting the responsibility on you. If he does something wrong, your the one I turn to, so for your own sake keep him on a leash, as a figure of speech. You know what I mean.

He sighed.

Nick: Im going to look for Arnie. Don't disappoint me Kix, I would hate for you to follow him into the meat grinder.

[Nepharski]

*FeeCo Train slides into the station. Various mudokons, supplies, and sligs depart.*

Virgil: Are we there yet? Or have I died of boredom from that odd-awful, long ride?

*Comotion ensues. Virgil is tossed from the car, muzzled, into a SoulStorm Brew dispenser. He gets up, rips off the muzzle, curses out at the Train, then slinks over to the shadows and slouches against a blood-stained wall.*

Virgil: Miserable slackers...

(NOTICE: First attempt. My forgiveness if I have errored in the game.)

[WiLL the Wander]

(occ: I'm finally here... The internet sharing is not works ( maybe because my brother had the SP2, but I don't... ), all of my exe files had virus and... I don't do that Sub-Rpg thing... I have an idea...)

Dave: Ok, I have all data. We can go now. The stealth generator is working.

Sheldon: Where do you go?!

Bela: Ehh... well...

Sheldon: Do you want to escape from this factory?!

Steve: Well, we have a mission. A wander called Will ill destroy the factory within 6 days. We must find a weapon.

Sheldon: I tell this to Arnie!

Bela: Oh, you don't!

Sheldon: HEY! PUT ME DOWN!

----At the landing pad----

Sheldon: Put ME DOWN! PUT ME DOWN YOU...!

Bela: Ok... so this is the goodbye?

Dave: No... this is not THAT goodbye...

Bela: Yeah... really...

Sheldon: Ohh.... OK PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!!!

Bela: Well... do you need a bomb for your bomber, Dave?

Sheldon: WHAT????!!!!!

Dave: Hehe... Ok!

Sheldon: Hey! WAIT!! WAAAAIIITT!!!

--------Some hours later----------

Bela walking in the corridors.

Bela: ...so they went away... uhh... I must guard someting... but what?... I forgot... Why I'm talking to myself? Ok... ummm... let's see... nothing... signs... red flowers... a mud girl talking to a native... scrabs... ... ... uhhh... I'm tired... uhhh... WHAT HAPPENED HERE!!!???!??!?!?!?!?

[T-nex]

(OOC: Damnit Will!!! Why can't you guys just leave the big " UH NO! We must do something before the Rupturefarms explodes. Please don't entroduce some big "Destruction"event..." It annoys me... Can't we just take it slow and easy??? Give some time to all RPGers to be there?)

Kix: "Yeah, Yeah... Understand..."

Then she left With Math.

Kix: "Well? WHo are you, how did you get here? uMM... what a red code employee???"

Then she followed him to the cafeteria.

Kix: "Umm.. yeah, this is where we eat... There are usually some workers here, just hanginf around. But no one'e here right now... Weird. Ah well, Tell me about you."

She smiled.

[WiLL the Wander]

(occ: Yes I know... Bela and co. are the only chars who knows about this destruction so... Look

[Super moose]

When Ralph was cleaning main corridor, He saw a slig washing walls. That was Sligslog

Ralph: "Hi buddy. Why you're cleaning these walls? Shouldn't you be on guard now? What's your name?"

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A group of scrabs didn't run out. Ethel was hurt.

Ethel: "I can't take it any more! I have to run."

He hide in a small cave.

Ethel: "Argh.. My arm hurts.. Why nobody helped me? I'll stay here for about hour. Maybe they go away.. Argh..."

Ethel had a big, bleeding sore on his arm..

[Cyber-Slig]

ooc : Sorry guys I've been off for a while . I'm back now . And screw Rellik he erm ... got possessed and jumped off a cliff . Can someone give me a lowdown of important going ons ?

[WiLL the Wander]

(occ: Well there are scrabs and a native in the factory and my chars are gone except Bela.)

[dripik]

*Rick is carrying the barrel*

Rick: "OK, here we are."

*empties the barrel into the Waste Meat Container*

Rick: "OK, that's done. Let's get back to the kitchen."



*#7 Slig is looking at Nick and Math going away*

#7 Slig: "I wonder what Arnie will think about the Mudokon. Oh, well..."

*returns to the Security Office*

[Sheriff-Murder]

Sligslog: Sligslog....(he wasnt much talkactive)
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the scrabs outside ran away nobody knows why...

[Cyber-Slig]

ooc : Well looking at Sherriff-Murder I now know how much this RPG would suck if Alpha joined it

Expert got fed up of guarding . He stood there all day and going to sleep most of the time . His robotic side did'nt make him mindless . He went to look for Arnie for a new job . He never found him but saw #7 Slig

Expert : Hey 7 you know where Arnie is ?

ooc : And this time dripik better answer me . He practically acts like I don't exist

[WiLL the Wander]

(occ: Don't worry... we are on winter break... we have more time to be on the forums...)

[dripik]

ooc: OK, OK, I can't keep everything in mind, sorry.


#7 Slig: "Hey, Expert. The boss? Must be in the Executive Office. That's where I last saw him. Why?"



*Rick returns to the kitchen*

Rick: "So... This place is clean, at last. What shall we do now, Dean... Dean?"

*looks around*

Rick: "He's not here. Oh, well."

*checks the new fridges out*