[The Murder Game Series] Murder: The Ties that Bind

RED Spy maneuvered himself towards the parachute, grabbing it. He straps the parachute onto his back, and opens it. (Wut happens?)
 
Akibahara said:
Shiki receives a [PARACHUTE]. You pop it open, revealing a tattered canopy - it's useless. A shard of metal spins out of control, slashing him across his cheek, I'd suggest finding another one.
"Gah!" Shiki yelped in surprise, letting go of the parachute before letting it go. Damn, this wasn't good. He was losing time, and fast! Grunting to himself, he began scrambling around, reaching for the next parachute he saw. First things first, he had to make sure this one was actually safe. And then he'd probably be able to save someone else while he was at it.
 
*I continue to look around for people who need help. Not able to see well due to the dark. Normally the blue circle on my back would give me away but due to it being covered by the parachute's backpack.* Hello!? *I yell out to see if someone needs help*
 
JayJay said:
// Shit, didn't realize everyone was falling and not actually in the plane anymore.
// SOLUTION:


Ellie fell out of the plane and was now falling through the air like all the rest.


She tried to find a parachute but with her vision, she couldn't tell the difference between parachutes, backpacks or even people.


@Anyone who still has a heart


// k going to doctor's now baiii
Ellie's vision, blurring in and out, discovers a parachute that dangled in the air, face-to-face with her. It seems to work like a charm—do you take it?

Klutzy Ninja Kitty] [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/7527-akibahara/ said:
@Akibahara[/URL] @Cressy
It was a frightening feeling for the queen. Elsa could barely see anything and the world around her seemed to be spiraling. She heard more explosions, more gunshots, and all she really know was that her thin ice seal hadn't keep the plane patched up very long at all. The new explosions made sure of that.


She felt Solaire unbuckle them, unsure what he was doing. She couldn't see the parachutes. All she knew was that they were suddenly airborne. Elsa clung to the knight like a lifeline, unsure what he was doing. "W-We'll fall!" she cried, panicked that he had unbuckled them. Her vision faded in and out again, and for a second she saw the parachute, calming down.


She watched as Solaire struggled to grab the handle of the parachute, reaching up to help him. "Hang in there, stay with me. Don't pass out," she told him him, unsure if he would. She grabbed the the handle and pulled it to release the parachute at the same time he did. She really didn't know how these contraptions worked. She hoped it could hold them up all right and wouldn't get shot down.


That wasn't really the problem though. Together, along with Solaire's armor, they were too heavy for the parachute and fell at a rapid speed. Elsa let out a scream and held her breath, unsure if they would survive as they plummeted. She felt her heart caught in her throat, pounding hard. Her eyes shot to where they were falling, hoping they would land somewhere soft--and if they didn't, that she could cushion their fall with some snow.
The parachute sprung open like a jack-in-the-box, revealing a ruby red canopy that drifted in the midnight sky. Solaire, his armor, and Elsa slowed down, but not by very much—the speed was still fast, too fast, for you to land safely. The winds buffeted against your face as you saw city lights spark below you—it was now or never. Stay with Solaire or try and find another parachute. The choice is up to you, Elsa. By the way, if you did decide to stay with Solaire, I'd suggest investing in a wheelchair:


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This, except your legs.​



SirDerpingtonIV said:
RED Spy maneuvered himself towards the parachute, grabbing it. He straps the parachute onto his back, and opens it. (Wut happens?)
He opens it, and out pops a bundle of Playboy mags—it was a backpack—one of the pictures smacks against your face, and this greets you:


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Sara Jean Underwood.​



Verite said:
"Gah!" Shiki yelped in surprise, letting go of the parachute before letting it go. Damn, this wasn't good. He was losing time, and fast! Grunting to himself, he began scrambling around, reaching for the next parachute he saw. First things first, he had to make sure this one was actually safe. And then he'd probably be able to save someone else while he was at it.
Shiki finds [ANOTHER PARACHUTE]. If you pop it opens, a purple canopy flies up, working properly as it should! Whew! Lucky you! “ELSA!” Huh? The Neo-Nemesis growls, her arms spread apart, as if giving you a hug, with your reduced speed, and it charging toward you like a friggin' tank-sized bullet—I'd suggest doing something!
 
((Fuck)) Spy shouts several curse words in panic, clawing the playboy magazine out of his face, and shoving the pervert's backpack away from him. He looks around him, for an ACTUAL FRIGGIN PARACHUTE.
 
Akibahara said:
Shiki finds [ANOTHER PARACHUTE]. If you pop it opens, a purple canopy flies up, working properly as it should! Whew! Lucky you! “ELSA!” Huh? The Neo-Nemesis growls, her arms spread apart, as if giving you a hug, with your reduced speed, and it charging toward you like a friggin' tank-sized bullet—I'd suggest doing something!
"Get away!" Shiki exclaimed. As fast as he could, he put on the parachute, but didn't activate it just yet. Assuming he had enough time, he took off his glasses, revealing the points and lines of death on the monster's body. Hastily drawing his knife, he would point it towards Neo-Nemesis, cautious of whatever it might throw at him. Even with his assassin-level reflexes, he wasn't sure if he'd be able to match a rocket or whatever else might be thrown at him, but since it intended to charge, maybe he could lure it toward him and slice it up right then and there. He had never performed his Seventeen Divisions technique in mid-air before, but hey, there was a first time for everything.


Wants to kill me... I'll kill it first.





"For my next trick... I'll make you disappear," Shiki said lowly as he gave in to killer instinct, his eyes glowing a shade of indigo as he worked his Mystic Eyes. Beginning to attack, he waited for Neo-Nemesis to get close enough before swinging his knife at it, wondering which part he might end up cutting off.
 
Thud! Molly clashed against the inside of the plane, her body making contact with the metal walls. Thud! the plane tipped left, sending her across the passenger seats, and into another metal wall. Molly stood, her balance wavering due to the lack of stability the plane was giving. The plane tilted more to the left, sending Molly more against the wall, items flying towards her. Molly manged to dodge a large metal suitcase, the suitcase smashed against the planes wall, releasing all of the money retained within it. The paper flew around like rain, and Molly couldn't help to stare, only to have a parachute smack her in the face.


"Ow!" shouted molly, the item falling at her feet. The plane was still tilting, and it was on the verge of crashing. Sliding her back down the wall, Molly reached for the parachute, her tips only grazing it. 'Fuck. Fuck. Fuckkky fuck.' thought Molly, she tried to sit forward, but the force was to great, causing the women to fly back against the wall. The plane tilted more left, and caused both molly and the parachute to free fall. The free fall was fast, ungodly fast, and it was only increasing. Molly grabbed the onto the strips of the parachute, and manged to place it on her back, and pull the string.


@Akibahara
 
Clementine grabbed a parachute, then grabbing a second one and throwing it towards Luke. They grabbed ahold of the parachutes, and pulled the cord. The cloth went up behind them, as the plane went falling down to the Earth, now just an inferno ball. Luke started laughing. "Heh, heh, oh shit. Heh, always wanted to go skydiving."
 
MrDubWubs said:
Ugh screw it. *I quickly pull the string to open the parachute*
Vi's parachute pops open, a bright yellow canopy pops out, gliding you to the earth below—though, I must warn you, due to Vi's fists, she glides a bit faster than usual—I'd suggest finding a certain position to land in lest you sprain or break a limb.

SirDerpingtonIV said:
((Fuck)) Spy shouts several curse words in panic, clawing the playboy magazine out of his face, and shoving the pervert's backpack away from him. He looks around him, for an ACTUAL FRIGGIN PARACHUTE.
The magazine flops into the air, pages ripping out due to the strong gusts of wind: You discover a red backpack, it appears to work like a parachute! Will you use it?

Verite said:
"For my next trick... I'll make you disappear," Shiki said lowly as he gave in to killer instinct, his eyes glowing a shade of indigo as he worked his Mystic Eyes. Beginning to attack, he waited for Neo-Nemesis to get close enough before swinging his knife at it, wondering which part he might end up cutting off.
The Mystic Eyes scanned the Neo-Nemesis: Given the B.O.W.'s large structure, size, and shape, it didn't appear to have any points or lines of death, per se, with something so powerful, so durable, and so ungodly large—full body destruction was the answer—bullets, flames, or even slicing it up into pieces didn't appear to kill Project Neo-Nemesis, lest it mutate into something... different.

“ELSAAAAAA!”




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How could someone so... beautiful turn into THAT? It boggles the mind, really. Wesker's abomination charged at you with full force, attempting to plow into you, both arms, triceps and biceps, latching onto Shiki... and if successful, it'd clamp onto him. If not... the oversized B.O.W. skydived headfirst into the concrete below.
 
Akibahara said:
Vi's parachute pops open, a bright yellow canopy pops out, gliding you to the earth below—though, I must warn you, due to Vi's fists, she glides a bit faster than usual—I'd suggest finding a certain position to land in lest you sprain or break a limb.
The magazine flops into the air, pages ripping out due to the strong gusts of wind: You discover a red backpack, it appears to work like a parachute! Will you use it?


The Mystic Eyes scanned the Neo-Nemesis: Given the B.O.W.'s large structure, size, and shape, it didn't appear to have any points or lines of death, per se, with something so powerful, so durable, and so ungodly large—full body destruction was the answer—bullets, flames, or even slicing it up into pieces didn't appear to kill Project Neo-Nemesis, lest it mutate into something... different.

“ELSAAAAAA!”




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How could someone so... beautiful turn into THAT? It boggles the mind, really. Wesker's abomination charged at you with full force, attempting to plow into you, both arms, triceps and biceps, latching onto Shiki... and if successful, it'd clamp onto him. If not... the oversized B.O.W. skydived headfirst into the concrete below.
Weeee! *quickly raises my feet and legs up so when I land I roll until I stop. My ass might hurt when I land but that should be all that is injured*
 
Akibahara said:
The Mystic Eyes scanned the Neo-Nemesis: Given the B.O.W.'s large structure, size, and shape, it didn't appear to have any points or lines of death, per se, with something so powerful, so durable, and so ungodly large—full body destruction was the answer—bullets, flames, or even slicing it up into pieces didn't appear to kill Project Neo-Nemesis, lest it mutate into something... different.
“ELSAAAAAA!”




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How could someone so... beautiful turn into THAT? It boggles the mind, really. Wesker's abomination charged at you with full force, attempting to plow into you, both arms, triceps and biceps, latching onto Shiki... and if successful, it'd clamp onto him. If not... the oversized B.O.W. skydived headfirst into the concrete below.
His Mystic Eyes hadn't manifested points of death just yet. If he managed to hold out long enough for them to appear, he'd be able to kill the concept, the existence of Neo-Nemesis, but all that depended on how much death he was comprehending at a time. With only one target in his sight, this might take a while. Whoever the creator was, he must be extremely intelligent to know how to bypass something like his eyes. But if he couldn't kill it with his knife, he'd have to let nature do it for him. Doing his best to time it perfectly, he waited until the right moment, before finally pulling the cord on his parachute, which launched him a little higher and out of Neo-Nemesis's reach. Hopefully, a fall at this height would put it out of its misery.
 
RainbowWave said:
"Ow!" shouted molly, the item falling at her feet. The plane was still tilting, and it was on the verge of crashing. Sliding her back down the wall, Molly reached for the parachute, her tips only grazing it. 'Fuck. Fuck. Fuckkky fuck.' thought Molly, she tried to sit forward, but the force was to great, causing the women to fly back against the wall. The plane tilted more left, and caused both molly and the parachute to free fall. The free fall was fast, ungodly fast, and it was only increasing. Molly grabbed the onto the strips of the parachute, and manged to place it on her back, and pull the string.


@Akibahara
Fwoop! The parachute flew open, revealing a bright pink canopy. Molly could sigh in relief! She was saved, hooray! Just as-- “Coming through.” Bertha free-fell next to Molly, she felt her slender fingers incidentally clutching onto her leg, the parachute jerked as the weight limit suddenly shifted UP. Holy fuck! The German chuckled darkly, climbing the zombie apocalypse survivor's leg, her forearms wrapped around her hips, “Vell, vell, vell... vat are zee chances?” She pulled herself in, whispering into the poor girl's ear, “Are you zurprized to zee me?”

SuperChocoMilk said:
Clementine grabbed a parachute, then grabbing a second one and throwing it towards Luke. They grabbed ahold of the parachutes, and pulled the cord. The cloth went up behind them, as the plane went falling down to the Earth, now just an inferno ball. Luke started laughing. "Heh, heh, oh shit. Heh, always wanted to go skydiving."



...”​



The last Crossed pilot of the F-22 Raptor paused, looking down at Luke & Clementine, chuckling, “IF YOU WANT TO VIEW PARADIIIIIIICE~ JUST LOOK AROUND AND VIEW ITTTTT~” Oh, fuck dat noise. The Pure Imagination song from the Willy Wonky movie? A twin-linked .50 caliber machine-gun turret swiveled around, letting loose a burst of fire, it wasn't like in the movies, where you heard 'boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!' it was more like a burp or fart, one of the large caliber rounds easily blew apart of the wires holding Clem/Luke... you began twirling in the air... barely hanging on!
 
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Verite said:
His Mystic Eyes hadn't manifested points of death just yet. If he managed to hold out long enough for them to appear, he'd be able to kill the concept, the existence of Neo-Nemesis, but all that depended on how much death he was comprehending at a time. With only one target in his sight, this might take a while. Whoever the creator was, he must be extremely intelligent to know how to bypass something like his eyes. But if he couldn't kill it with his knife, he'd have to let nature do it for him. Doing his best to time it perfectly, he waited until the right moment, before finally pulling the cord on his parachute, which launched him a little higher and out of Neo-Nemesis's reach. Hopefully, a fall at this height would put it out of its misery.
Success!




The Neo-Nemesis fell like a penny dropped from the Empire State Building—it looked up, desperately reaching out as it roared in defiance, “ELSAAAAAA!!!” It vanished into the city lights below, colliding with a nearby building smashing through brick, two by four beams, insulation, and drywall. A cloud of smoke puffed through the hole, a haze of white dust rolling over the street. The seismic vibrations caused a small quake below, followed by nothing. Absolute darkness.
 
Akibahara said:
The parachute sprung open like a jack-in-the-box, revealing a ruby red canopy that drifted in the midnight sky. Solaire, his armor, and Elsa slowed down, but not by very much—the speed was still fast, too fast, for you to land safely. The winds buffeted against your face as you saw city lights spark below you—it was now or never. Stay with Solaire or try and find another parachute. The choice is up to you, Elsa. By the way, if you did decide to stay with Solaire, I'd suggest investing in a wheelchair:
@Cressy @Akibahara


Their speed fluctuated at times with the drafts of wind blowing against them, but they still went rather fast. Elsa knew that it was possible for her to get hurt if they didn't land just right, since it wasn't safe for two people to normally share this kind of parachute.


The queen decided to take her chances, however, and clung to him. She had a feeling that no matter how she landed she would get hurt, so it was a better option to stay with Solaire--the guy who could heal her--and get hurt than to separate from him and land alone with possibly nobody around to help her.


"Hang in there! It's gonna be a bumpy ride!" she cried as they fell through the air. Though with the speeds they were falling it was unlikely the knight heard her, it just felt better to shout.


(This is my last reply for a little while. I'm going grocery shopping. Be back in 1-2 hours or so. Cressy, Elsa can just be knocking unconscious when they fall if you decide to post again before I get back and he can tote her around or something, then I'll have her wake up later when I'm back. lol. If you don't post, I will join you on their landing when I get back. xD Later!)
 
Akibahara said:
Success!




The Neo-Nemesis fell like a penny dropped from the Empire State Building—it looked up, desperately reaching out as it roared in defiance, “ELSAAAAAA!!!” It vanished into the city lights below, colliding with a nearby building smashing through brick, two by four beams, insulation, and drywall. A cloud of smoke puffed through the hole, a haze of white dust rolling over the street. The seismic vibrations caused a small quake below, followed by nothing. Absolute darkness.
Breathing heavily in relief, he began to put his glasses back on and pocketed his knife. But wait. What about the other pilot?! They weren't over with the Crossed just yet. There was one more plane they had to deal with. But how would they do that?!
 
Akibahara said:
Ellie's vision, blurring in and out, discovers a parachute that dangled in the air, face-to-face with her. It seems to work like a charm—do you take it?
She took it.


As quickly as she could, she wrapped it around her back and looked for the string, then pullled it.
 
Spy grabbed the red backpack, putting it on his back, and hoping for the best, as he pulled the string or whatever it was. (It's probably explosives and I'm probably going to die. xD )
 
Akibahara said:
Fwoop! The parachute flew open, revealing a bright pink canopy. Molly could sigh in relief! She was saved, hooray! Just as-- “Coming through.” Bertha free-fell next to Molly, she felt her slender fingers incidentally clutching onto her leg, the parachute jerked as the weight limit suddenly shifted UP. Holy fuck! The German chuckled darkly, climbing the zombie apocalypse survivor's leg, her forearms wrapped around her hips, “Vell, vell, vell... vat are zee chances?” She pulled herself in, whispering into the poor girl's ear, “Are you zurprized to zee me?”



...”​



The last Crossed pilot of the F-22 Raptor paused, looking down at Luke & Clementine, chuckling, “IF YOU WANT TO VIEW PARADIIIIIIICE~ JUST LOOK AROUND AND VIEW ITTTTT~” Oh, fuck dat noise. The Pure Imagination song from the Willy Wonky movie? A twin-linked .50 caliber machine-gun turret swiveled around, letting loose a burst of fire, it wasn't like in the movies, where you heard 'boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!' it was more like a burp or fart, one of the large caliber rounds easily blew apart of the wires holding Clem/Luke... you began twirling in the air... barely hanging on!
"Shit! Fuck skydiving fuck skydiving!" Luke looked straight down as the bullets flew past him, one grazing his cheek and knocking him out. Clementine was not so lucky. Her parachute was soon riddled with bullets, the cords snapping and her parachute snapping. She began falling at a steady rate, flipping over and over towards the survivors who had blew their parachutes before Luke and Clem. "Help!" She tore off her backpack and sent it away, now looking downwards hoping one of the survivors would help her.


@Anyone who wants to save a poor little girl
 
Bigby opened his eyes, feeling the strong wind over his body. It brought him good memories of his father. He surely had missed that. Falling on his side, there was a back pack with a cord on it. He placed it on his back, but before pulling it, he analyzed his surroundings, only to see that Bertha was still alive and trying to harm people. That's it, she had to die. But first, he saw one little girl falling away, helpless. He turned his face on the opposite direction and blew wind out of his mouth with maximum force, making him speed on her direction at a great speed. Although he was coming in her direction, he feared that she couldn't hold on to him due to his high velocity. "GRAB MY HAND!", he yelled, but it was unlikely for her to hear him because of the wind hitting their ears.


@SuperChocoMilk
 
*I started to search luggage racks for a parachute, this plane has gone to hell, and I certainly am not going to die on a plane. I've always had a bad luck with planes, they never worked out well during heists. They always missed the damn pickup zone. I had no luck with the luggage racks though, so I headed for the front of the plane. Typically parachutes are found at the front, and back of the plane. Hopefully, they haven't been taken, or destroyed.*
 
(Sorry! I was gone longer then i thought, @Akibahara ill write a small post, having a little trouble coming up with something.) 
Fwoop! The parachute flew open, revealing a bright pink canopy. Molly sighed in relief! She was saved, hooray! Just as-- “Coming through.” Bertha free-fell next to Molly, she felt her slender fingers incidentally clutching onto her leg, the parachute jerked as the weight limit suddenly shifted UP. Holy fuck! The German chuckled darkly, climbing the zombie apocalypse survivor's leg, her forearms wrapped around her hips, “Vell, vell, vell... vat are zee chances?” She pulled herself in, whispering into the poor girl's ear, “Are you zurprized to zee me?”


"You are one twisted bitch." replied Molly, her hand forming a fist, and aiming to impact Bertha forehead. She thew the the punch, hoping it to hit, and to knock the crazy German from her.


@Akibahara
 
@SuperChocoMilk[/URL]
Clementine looked over, to see the detective man she had seen in the museum a long while back, and she had seen him walking around before. She had never actually balked to him however. The man reached out a hand, yelling something, and Clementine reached out and grabbed it. "Thank you!" She said to him, despite it being unlikely he could hear her.
 

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