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

[The Gil]

Gah! Agent HUNK slammed against a tree trunk, groaning weakly as he sat up, back propped forward as he lifted his TMP upward, firing a volley of rounds toward Ariel, the Little Sea Bitch. The bullets shot from their chamber, blowing at breakneck speeds toward the mermaid, if successful, I'd imagine only one bullet would hit it's target, HUNK was too damned disoriented to accurately hit Ariel...

From the top of the wave, Bigby managed to see the Umbrella agent a little bit more to the side. He missed the agent for a bit, but he wouldn't miss him now. Out of the water, Bigby watched closely while the man fired several rounds of bullets against the mermaid. That man had to die, but in the milisecond that passed the wolf thought there was nothing he could do about the flying bullets. There was only one thing he could do now: To take out that threat. The giant wolf jumped to the distracted agent aiming at his neck while he was still firing, a bit disoriented by the hit of the wave. The big bad wolf, in the flesh, wanted the agent head.

 

[Xibilation]

Gah! Agent HUNK slammed against a tree trunk, groaning weakly as he sat up, back propped forward as he lifted his TMP upward, firing a volley of rounds toward Ariel, the Little Sea Bitch. The bullets shot from their chamber, blowing at breakneck speeds toward the mermaid, if successful, I'd imagine only one bullet would hit it's target, HUNK was too damned disoriented to accurately hit Ariel...

Ariel felt a shot of pain burst up her side.


"Barnacles," she cursed, and blood seeped from where a bullet cut a small piece of her side off as it had skimmed past. Of course, Bigby had been tearing up the sharks, so Ariel didn't have to worry about those. She pressed her hand against her wound; the dark water around it turning slightly redder. It stung a lot. Ariel let out a long string of curses as she swam, her wound hurting every time she flexed her abs, which was basically whenever she used her tail. Bullets continued to hit the water around her, and Ariel swam deeper, taking a sudden u turn and hoping he wouldn't figure out where she was.


((going to sleep.... g night ))

 

[Jeremiah]

Adam sat up, rocking baby Janice back and forth, he bit his lower lips, the piles of dead Umbrella/SHIELD soldiers accompanied by dead Crossed oh-so-gross, he wiggles his fingers at his soon-to-be-wi--I mean, girlfriend, whispering into her ear, "... Let's have buttsecks, right here, right now." He giggled, joking of course, or... was he?
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"Don't be a jackass. I've given out all the information already."

Annie raised a brow and turned her head to look at Adam.


"Er...what?"

 

[MrDubWubs]

*I cough again, this time small drops of blood come out. "H-hey now...don't you start crying over me..." I raised a hand, and wiped away a tear on Vi's cheek. "You can do this...I know you can. You're strong Vi, I know you are..." I then put my hand back over my wound, and grunt... This is gonna start to hurt...a lot...*

*I ignore the gesture and words you make as tears continue to stream as fear is on my face* Solaire have to find him! Nngh Where to go where to go. RAGH!!! *I quickly run around looking for him*

 

[Akibahara]

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Elsa jumped into the cart and gave it a push with her foot to get it to start rolling. She then sat inside it quickly, hanging onto the edges, keeping her eyes sharply on the path ahead of her. She was alert and ready to go where it took her.

Fwoom! The hot air blew past Elsa's platinum blond hair, her cart soared down the tracks at speeds hitting 50 miles per hour, and in a narrow tunnel, was pretty fuckin' fast. Everything was a blurr. The cart's headlights revealed nothing but stone-y walls for miles on in—damn, did this thing trail the entire island? It appears so. What was that? Oh shit. The Neo-Nemesis was hot on her tail, it too, was fast. I'd imagine so if it was genetically altered by Albert Wesker. It lashed out a tendril at her right shoulder! ((R1 + L1!)) If successful, she's nearly get thrown off the cart! But, what're the chances? There's a mounted SAW on the back of the cart! Boy, where those celebrities prepared or wut?

 

[Croissant]

Riiiip~ Solaire's sword slit open Wesker's wrists, blood freely dribbled down... his hand hanging by the rent and torn tissue, but the man in black merely grinned, those cat-like eyes locked onto the Sun Worshiper, "Your gods are dead, the only god, the only thing you should worship... IS ME. I AM YOUR GOD." Mm, lovely. Wesker burst forward, his body swam in inky darkness, body blurring in and out of reality- just as-
A massive fist rocketed into Solaire's face, attempting to break his nose...


Another fist attempted to smash into his sternum, cracking his ribs, lifting him off his feet...


... Finally, a knived palm, shot forth, attempting to IMPALE Solaire, if successful, it'd cut through his torso like wet butter, blood and ooze spewing out of the horrific wound.

Solaire smirked and said

"If you believe you are the depiction of a god you are but a fool!"

Solaire recieved the blow from the first one, his nose breaking easily, he put his shield over his chest again as Wesker's punch came in, attempting to impale solaire, solaire derailed the punch by tilting his shield, although his shield was completely destroyed in the process, the force of the punch and Solaire's tilt allowed the place to only cut through his side, not impaling him completely.

Solaire then took the advantage of being on the greedy man's hits as he had left his side open, solaire made a quick stab at the man's head and attempted to kick his leg back so he would not do any rebound hits.

"A god is only in name, I know because I've felt the fall of a god. It can be just as easy as killing a "mere human" as you would say."
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[Bombielonia]

Gah! Agent HUNK slammed against a tree trunk, groaning weakly as he sat up, back propped forward as he lifted his TMP upward, firing a volley of rounds toward Ariel, the Little Sea Bitch. The bullets shot from their chamber, blowing at breakneck speeds toward the mermaid, if successful, I'd imagine only one bullet would hit it's target, HUNK was too damned disoriented to accurately hit Ariel... 

Debra was in Umbrella's Mobile HQ, an aircraft carrier, it was docked- an alarm went off as The RED Spy ventured alone--killing off quite a few Umbrella operatives in the process--still, she heard two Umbrella soldiers heading her way. CHUH-CHINK. Too late. She felt two barrels, M4 Carbines, press against her spine, "Move." One of them said, pushing against her, "We're taking you to the bridge. Don't say a fuckin' word, or I fuckin' kill ya. Got it?"

Debra inhaled sharply as she felt the cold barrel against her spine, "Oh fuck me in the ear with a fork." gulping loudly, she obeyed.. And of course she dropped her useless pistol, hands going up in the air.

 

[Akibahara]

Boom, headshot. The man fell onto the door, pushing it open, as his body twisted, revealing the bullet hole in the center of his forehead, as he fell face first, onto the floor, bleeding profusely. Spy stepped over the man's corpse, entering the room, firing his revolver until it was out ammo, taking down 4 of the opperatives, and shooting another, who looked like an officer, in the knee, 5 hits, 5 shots. He approached the officer, who had both hands on his knee, whimpering in pain. Spy pulled out his knife, placing it at the man's neck. "Tell me, where is Nikolai?" Spy asked, glaring at the man, who stuttered uselessly, looking around at his dead, comrades.


@Akibahara

The Umbrella Operative mewled out in pain, "Go to hell you Belgian fuck!" He held his blown-ass kneecap, trying to limp away from the super-cool-we're-glad-he's-back-RED-Spy, "... Fuckin' suck it! Little shit..." The weak UBCS Operative moaned, limping away oh-so-weakly, damn, was he hurt or what?

 

[Dallas]

*I ignore the gesture and words you make as tears continue to stream as fear is on my face* Solaire have to find him! Nngh Where to go where to go. RAGH!!! *I quickly run around looking for him*

"If you keep crying..." *My sentence was interrupted by a sharp pain near my wound, I grunted even louder. My wound was definitely getting worse... "...I'm going to start crying. Pull yourself together..." I said, trying to wipe away more of Vi's tears... My hand was shaking even more. I know she can find Solaire, and I know for a fact that we can pull through this.*

 

[Akibahara]

Maybe it was for the best. Everyone around her was dead. That couldn't have been for the best though. It couldn't, could it? "Dammit Luke." Her eyes focused on a man being utterly destroyed by a Crossed. Clementine continued past them, walking into the battlefield.

Clem walked down the lonely road: No Crossed, no Luke, no Molly, no Lee. She was alone once again--just like when Lee died, except there's no Omid or Christa--just little 'ol Clementine. She found herself in a nearby forest, it appeared desolated. The moonlight shone through the branches, shining down on her little hat...

 

[SirDerpingtonIV]

The Umbrella Operative mewled out in pain, "Go to hell you Belgian fuck!" He held his blown-ass kneecap, trying to limp away from the super-cool-we're-glad-he's-back-RED-Spy, "... Fuckin' suck it! Little shit..." The weak UBCS Operative moaned, limping away oh-so-weakly, damn, was he hurt or what?

"Fine then, you vile piece of shit. I'll find him on my own." Spy pulled out his knife, strolling up to the guy, before plunging the knife deep into his spine. Spy brought up his foot, placing it on the man's back, before shoving him off the blade. The man's corpse fell to the floor. Spy spat on it, as he continued his hunt. He continued into the next hallway, casually reloading his revolver as he went.

 

[Akibahara]

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"So for my next trick... I'll make you disappear."

"Is that so?" Krauser wasn't like Wesker, he charged Shiki at peak human speeds, the curve of his bowie knife bent at an arc, thrusting forward at his neckline, "Prepare to die, comrade!" The burly army man was fast, but Shiki was faster if he used his ability--do you avenge Dandy and pull yourself past the limit? Or... do you fight him mano-e-mano, one on one, no special abilities. Or, alternatively, there's running. That's always fun. 


[QUOTE="Reaper Jack]
"So it isn't one hundred per cent guaranteed then?"
Emiya lifted the G3 and placed the end of the barrel an inch from Nick Fury's good eye.


"I suggest you shed a little more detail on exactly what this object is. Has it been tested? Does it work?"

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"It works perfectly, it's been tested numerous times, too. So don't worry about it. The object is actually a generator of some sort--it appears like a little car battery, really--it opens portals into other dimensions and brings them here. That's really all I can say, everything else is classified. BUT... just be aware you'll be safely brought back home."

 

[Reaper Jack]

"Is that so?" Krauser wasn't like Wesker, he charged Shiki at peak human speeds, the curve of his bowie knife bent at an arc, thrusting forward at his neckline, "Prepare to die, comrade!" The burly army man was fast, but Shiki was faster if he used his ability--do you avenge Dandy and pull yourself past the limit? Or... do you fight him mano-e-mano, one on one, no special abilities. Or, alternatively, there's running. That's always fun. 

"It works perfectly, it's been tested numerous times, too. So don't worry about it. The object is actually a generator of some sort--it appears like a little car battery, really--it opens portals into other dimensions and brings them here. That's really all I can say, everything else is classified. BUT... just be aware you'll be safely brought back home."

Emiya lowered the rifle. Slowly.


"I'll buy that, for now. See to it that you keep your end up."


Emiya and Saber walked off some way; sitting down in a quiet copse of trees on the edge of the forest; not too far from the Cabin.


// And this is where I'll be signing off. //

 

[Akibahara]

[QUOTE="The Gil]From the top of the wave, Bigby managed to see the Umbrella agent a little bit more to the side. He missed the agent for a bit, but he wouldn't miss him now. Out of the water, Bigby watched closely while the man fired several rounds of bullets against the mermaid. That man had to die, but in the milisecond that passed the wolf thought there was nothing he could do about the flying bullets. There was only one thing he could do now: To take out that threat. The giant wolf jumped to the distracted agent aiming at his neck while he was still firing, a bit disoriented by the hit of the wave. The big bad wolf, in the flesh, wanted the agent head.

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RIIIIP~ as much as I hate to say this, Agent HUNK's head tore open like a Coca-Cola can, blood spewed from the neckline, sending copious amount of gore across the trees, beach sand, and ocean water. It blended in with the salty Atlantic, he slumped over, dead. CONGRATULATIONS, you killed one of my favorite Resident Evil characters! Now go to hell.

 

[MrDubWubs]

"If you keep crying..." *My sentence was interrupted by a sharp pain near my wound, I grunted even louder. My wound was definitely getting worse... "...I'm going to start crying. Pull yourself together..." I said, trying to wipe away more of Vi's tears... My hand was shaking even more. I know she can find Solaire, and I know for a fact that we can pull through this.*

S-shu- *chokes on sadness* Shut up! *I start to run to fast for my feet to keep up, so I end up tripping. That causes you to fly a few feet and land on the ground with a loud thud. I fall and hit my head on the ground hard enough to cause my vision to go blurry and movements sluggish*

 

[Klutzy Ninja Kitty]

Fwoom! The hot air blew past Elsa's platinum blond hair, her cart soared down the tracks at speeds hitting 50 miles per hour, and in a narrow tunnel, was pretty fuckin' fast. Everything was a blurr. The cart's headlights revealed nothing but narrow tunnels for miles on in—damn, did this thing trail the entire island? It appears so. What was that? Oh shit. The Neo-Nemesis was hot on her tail, it too, was fast. I'd imagine so if it was genetically altered by Albert Wesker. It lashed out a tendril at her right shoulder! ((R1 + L1!)) If successful, she's nearly get thrown off the cart! But, what're the chances? There's a mounted SAW on the back of the cart! Boy, where those celebrities prepared or wut?

@Akibahara


The ice queen's heart flopped in her chest when the cart sped off. She figured the ride would be slowed down by bumps, but it was faster than she had expected. The ride went so rapidly that any shapes or patterns along the narrow walls of the tunnel seemed to mesh together. Elsa could see nothing, and the ride felt as if it had lasted an eternity.


To make matters worse, Elsa heard a roar in the background, accompanied by the loud thrashing of the creature who was still after her. She looked over her shoulder just in time to see another tendril come at her. It managed to rock the cart, but Elsa quickly steadied it.


"Don't make me do this, Anna!"


As if moving in slow motion, Elsa gripped onto the SAW. Had she ever fired a man-made weapon in her life? No, she hadn't even seen one before coming into this new world. But that didn't stop her from using one. She pulled the trigger and let loose on the tendril, penetrating it with holes as it squirmed rapidly. Many of her shots missed, but enough hit to count.


Some form of puss from the tendril splattered on Elsa's face and armor. She turned away and began to freeze the tracks I'm front of her, making them slippery with the hope of going faster to get away from her. If the Neo-Nemisis was still intent on chasing her, Elsa wanted to be as far away from it as possible. She was better at long ranged attacks and shooting spikes of ice than she was going head to head with anyone.

 

[The Gil]

RIIIIP~ as much as I hate to say this, Agent HUNK's head tore open like a Coca-Cola can, blood spewed from the neckline, sending copious amount of gore across the trees, beach sand, and ocean water. It blended in with the salty Atlantic, he slumped over, dead. CONGRATULATIONS, you killed one of my favorite Resident Evil characters! Now go to hell.

The big wolf looked at the dead body of the agent, the blood coming out of the hole where his head was. One could say that now he looked way more peaceful than he once was. Bigby thought about turning back to his human form, but remembered he would be naked if he did so. He had lost the sight of Ariel, she seemed to have ran away from the scene. He didn't know what to do now, the island was under attack. He should at least take advantage while he was still in this form. He ran around, sniffing the place, searching for a new goal, a place to go, or at least, a place where there was other survivors.


//OOC: And FUCK YO HUNK

 

[Akibahara]

Annie raised a brow and turned her head to look at Adam.
"Er...what?"

"Oh, uh... I need to teach you that, don't I?" He giggled, slapping her butt, baby Janice merely cooed by Adam's sudden shift of his hand, "Aww, I lurv you! Give daddy a kiss!" He puckered up, kissing Janice on the lips, she blushed.

 

[Verite]

"Is that so?" Krauser wasn't like Wesker, he charged Shiki at peak human speeds, the curve of his bowie knife bent at an arc, thrusting forward at his neckline, "Prepare to die, comrade!" The burly army man was fast, but Shiki was faster if he used his ability--do you avenge Dandy and pull yourself past the limit? Or... do you fight him mano-e-mano, one on one, no special abilities. Or, alternatively, there's running. That's always fun.

He caught Krauser's blade with his own. The two of them wrestled with each other, but Shiki knew that with his scrawny build, he was nowhere near as strong as the man when it came to brute strength. Opting to do whatever he could to win, Shiki decided to stick to his knife. Though he knew full well he wouldn't be able to kill a man with his bare fists, the training he had received should be enough to help him get out of a binding hold, should the need occur.


Shiki flipped backward like a cat once he was no longer able to hold Krauser off with his blade. However, only taking a second to recover, he immediately dashed back towards his opponent, swinging his knife at him in an attempt to trace the lines of death that ran across the man's chest. Thanks to the earlier ordeal with the Crossed, his body was already exhausted, but he wasn't allowed to rest just yet!

 

[Akibahara]

Solaire smirked and said

"If you believe you are the depiction of a god you are but a fool!"

Solaire recieved the blow from the first one, his nose breaking easily, he put his shield over his chest again as Wesker's punch came in, attempting to impale solaire, solaire derailed the punch by tilting his shield, although his shield was completely destroyed in the process, the force of the punch and Solaire's tilt allowed the place to only cut through his side, not impaling him completely.

Solaire then took the advantage of being on the greedy man's hits as he had left his side open, solaire made a quick stab at the man's head and attempted to kick his leg back so he would not do any rebound hits.

"A god is only in name, I know because I've felt the fall of a god. It can be just as easy as killing a "mere human" as you would say."
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Wesker stumbled back, gritting his teeth as blood trailed down his fingers, gore jutting from his neckline. It appeared more like a minor inconvenience than a death-dealing blow, really. But you couldn't help notice the cave was DEEP, really deep. The man in black stood near a tunnel that descended far, far down into the murky depths below... he charged once more, his fingers clamped into a fist, ready to deliver another blow toward Solaire...

 

[Dallas]

S-shu- *chokes on sadness* Shut up! *I start to run to fast for my feet to keep up, so I end up tripping. That causes you to fly a few feet and land on the ground with a loud thud. I fall and hit my head on the ground hard enough to cause my vision to go blurry and movements sluggish*

*I hit the ground...hard. This was my fault...I should have listened to her. I should have just kept my mouth shut. I was laying face down, dazed... I shook my head, and looked over at Vi. I began to crawl towards her, my hands digging into the soil. I was leaving behind a small trail of blood, not too much, but just a little bit. I kept crawling, not matter what. I was only about a foot away from Vi, and I said under my breath, "I'm sorry...I should have listened to you..." I reached out, and placed my hand on top of Vi's. I grunted again due to the pain from my wound, I tried my best to look at her in the eyes, and said, "I love you Vi...I will stay by your side...forever..." I dropped my head, and my forehead lightly tapped the ground. I'm not dieing here...*

 

[Akibahara]

Debra inhaled sharply as she felt the cold barrel against her spine, "Oh fuck me in the ear with a fork." gulping loudly, she obeyed.. And of course she dropped her useless pistol, hands going up in the air.

The RED Spy caught two Umbrella operatives pushing Debra around with high-caliber rifles, "Fuck me with a fork? The hell? You have a dirty mouth, little girl." Boom! The twin doors leading into Umbrella's Command Center blew open: Inside, Nicholai Ginovaef stood there, military and professional in appearance, hands crossed behind his back, "Ah, you must be Debra Morgan, am I correct?" He had a thick Russian accent, looming over the petite female, menacing by every sense of the word.

Ingrid Hunnigan cursed silently to herself, "... Sir, most of our forces are depleted, but SHIELD is faring much worse. Orders?"

"Push on."​

 

"Fine then, you vile piece of shit. I'll find him on my own." Spy pulled out his knife, strolling up to the guy, before plunging the knife deep into his spine. Spy brought up his foot, placing it on the man's back, before shoving him off the blade. The man's corpse fell to the floor. Spy spat on it, as he continued his hunt. He continued into the next hallway, casually reloading his revolver as he went.

(( READ MY POST TO DEBRA. >.> )) 

@Akibahara[/URL]
The ice queen's heart flopped in her chest when the cart sped off. She figured the ride would be slowed down by bumps, but it was faster than she had expected. The ride went so rapidly that any shapes or patterns along the narrow walls of the tunnel seemed to mesh together. Elsa could see nothing, and the ride felt as if it had lasted an eternity.


To make matters worse, Elsa heard a roar in the background, accompanied by the loud thrashing of the creature who was still after her. She looked over her shoulder just in time to see another tendril come at her. It managed to rock the cart, but Elsa quickly steadied it.


"Don't make me do this, Anna!"


As if moving in slow motion, Elsa gripped onto the SAW. Had she ever fired a man-made weapon in her life? No, she hadn't even seen one before coming into this new world. But that didn't stop her from using one. She pulled the trigger and let loose on the tendril, penetrating it with holes as it squirmed rapidly. Many of her shots missed, but enough hit to count.


Some form of puss from the tendril splattered on Elsa's face and armor. She turned away and began to freeze the tracks I'm front of her, making them slippery with the hope of going faster to get away from her. If the Neo-Nemisis was still intent on chasing her, Elsa wanted to be as far away from it as possible. She was better at long ranged attacks and shooting spikes of ice than she was going head to head with anyone.

The Neo-Nemesis growled, the heavy-caliber machine gun successfully tore a hole into Anna's remaining eye-socket, it blew open like a raw egg, spraying forth gooey whiteness and gore across her hideous mug! "ELSAAAA!!!" She cried out in pain and agony, the Umbrella B.O.W. slowed down immensely, you can rest now- well, not really, you discover where the mine ends: It's a giant lava pit, whoever built the mine never completed construction. The cart shakes violently, tracks moments from steering off edge into the lava pit! ((X + O!))

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[MrDubWubs]

*I hit the ground...hard. This was my fault...I should have listened to her. I should have just kept my mouth shut. I was laying face down, dazed... I shook my head, and looked over at Vi. I began to crawl towards her, my hands digging into the soil. I was leaving behind a small trail of blood, not too much, but just a little bit. I kept crawling, not matter what. I was only about a foot away from Vi, and I said under my breath, "I'm sorry...I should have listened to you..." I reached out, and placed my hand on top of Vi's. I grunted again due to the pain from my wound, I tried my best to look at her in the eyes, and said, "I love you Vi...I will stay by your side...forever..." I dropped my head, and my forehead lightly tapped the ground. I'm not dieing here...*

*after about a minute I recover. I've given up. For all I know everyone else is dead. I get on my knees and flip Dallas over lightly placing his head in one gauntlet and places my bare hand on his stomach* D-Dallas... I-I- *she chokes on her own words as she sniffles. I place my head on yours as I cry* I-i.. don't think...*coughs choking on them again* I-I can get you there in time...

 

[Akibahara]

[QUOTE="The Gil]The big wolf looked at the dead body of the agent, the blood coming out of the hole where his head was. One could say that now he looked way more peaceful than he once was. Bigby thought about turning back to his human form, but remembered he would be naked if he did so. He had lost the sight of Ariel, she seemed to have ran away from the scene. He didn't know what to do now, the island was under attack. He should at least take advantage while he was still in this form. He ran around, sniffing the place, searching for a new goal, a place to go, or at least, a place where there was other survivors.
//OOC: And FUCK YO HUNK

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The survivors are scattered and you're too far inland to discover the main group of them--however, Clementine, Vi, and Dallas are nearby--do you approach them in your wolf form? Yes or no?

 

[Bombielonia]

@Akibahara


Debra rolled her eyes and grunted, being pushed until Boom! She staggered back as the door exploded, "Fffffu..-"


She was just about to say something, but she was more distracted now by Vladimir Putin here.. "Debra 'Fucking' Morgan actually.. " She corrected him, bringing one hand to scratch her cheek. "And who the fuck are.. You?" She emphasized on 'You'. Her clothes were rather dirty, muddy.. somewhat torn from all that's happened in the past days on this damned island.