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

[Akibahara]

@ Everyone wanting to go to the Armory. Greedy fucks. >.>


You enter the armory: It's... shoddy, perhaps made for survivors who managed to make a business outta the outbreak. There's an African American woman, crossing her arms, as if anticipating your response:

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“DOSH!”​

You examine the firearms: M4 Carbine (120 rounds), 9mm Handgun (240 rounds), MK14 EBR (80 rounds), Barrett M82 Sniper Rifle (40 rounds), Remington 870 (50 shells), portable mini-gun (500 rounds), FN Grenade Rifle (20 grenades), AK-105 (120 rounds), flamethrower (full tank; 10 minutes lasting if sprayed continuously).


You examine the potions: A blue serum, a red serum, purple serum, green serum, orange serumx2


What will you take?

 

[Flowershadow]

@ Everyone wanting to go to the Armory. Greedy fucks. >.>
You enter the armory: It's... shoddy, perhaps made for survivors who managed to make a business outta the outbreak. There's an African American woman, crossing her arms, as if anticipating your response:

​

“DOSH!”​

You examine the firearms: M4 Carbine (120 rounds), 9mm Handgun (240 rounds), MK14 EBR (80 rounds), Barrett M82 Sniper Rifle (40 rounds), Remington 870 (50 shells), portable mini-gun (500 rounds), FN Grenade Rifle (20 grenades), AK-105 (120 rounds), flamethrower (full tank; 10 minutes lasting if sprayed continuously).


You examine the potions: A blue serum, a red serum, purple serum, green serum, orange serumx2


What will you take?

(Adachi isn't ;w; He's just fine with his smith and wesson, thank you! ;;W;

 

[Elondora]

Wynne winced again. She'd stared in shock as the huge objects came from the sky and landed. She had stared senselessly as the others began running toward them...instead of away from them. She didn't know how but someone grabbed her and almost carried her into the "helicopters." That was when everything started going downhill. They flew threw the sky like birds without wings. Wynne had seen the ground drop away beneath them, and she felt the floor beneath her move. She crumpled, completely incapacitated.


She had been grateful when she felt them begin to decend, she'd managed to peak out the glass, only to see another flying vehicle. They'd helped her to a bed, but the floor still moved no matter how much she shook her head. Ungh... She wretched again. This was going to be a long trip.

 

[Reaper Jack]

Emiya had made his way to the armoury; he was...disappointed; nothing here really piqued his interest all that much, none of the weapons at any rate; he decided to investigate the Red Serum...

 

[God_Of_Succ]

Amumu looked to see one of the survivors laying there on a bed. He looked as though he closely resembled Amumu, but he was much more blocky. Amumu lightly waved. "Hello." Annie just grumbled and pouted.

Hatty Suddenly Jolted upwards out of his bed, Soon making eye contact to what it seems to be a Depressed Mummy. "Well Greetings, Teared eyed friend! May I ask of the Whereabouts Of where we're currently Residing Now?" He limped over To the two, Whilst also Holding onto his butt, Perhaps he Hurt his Behind?

 

[dalecoOoOoOper]

@ Everyone wanting to go to the Armory. Greedy fucks. >.>
You enter the armory: It's... shoddy, perhaps made for survivors who managed to make a business outta the outbreak. There's an African American woman, crossing her arms, as if anticipating your response:

​

“DOSH!”​

You examine the firearms: M4 Carbine (120 rounds), 9mm Handgun (240 rounds), MK14 EBR (80 rounds), Barrett M82 Sniper Rifle (40 rounds), Remington 870 (50 shells), portable mini-gun (500 rounds), FN Grenade Rifle (20 grenades), AK-105 (120 rounds), flamethrower (full tank; 10 minutes lasting if sprayed continuously).


You examine the potions: A blue serum, a red serum, purple serum, green serum, orange serumx2


What will you take?

He walked to the armory, putting the nightstick away, grabbing his items from a nearby locker. He looked at the numerous amounts of weapons, especially the MK14 EBR. He grabbed the weapon, cocking it back as he grabbed as many amounts of anmo he can carry, adding additional ones inside his duffel bag. He looked at the serums curiously, grabbing the Blue and Orange serums.

 

[SuperChocoMilk]

Luke looked at all the guns on display,mans finally decked on grabbing the 9mm. He could give back the other pistol to Leo when he got the chance. Meanwhile,mClementine stared at the potions. She picked up the Red one, examining it. She was quite thirsty. Maybe if she took a sip...


Clementine gulped it down, eager to satisfy her thirst, and then waited for something to happen.

 

[Verite]

@ Everyone wanting to go to the Armory. Greedy fucks. >.>
You enter the armory: It's... shoddy, perhaps made for survivors who managed to make a business outta the outbreak. There's an African American woman, crossing her arms, as if anticipating your response:

​

“DOSH!”​

You examine the firearms: M4 Carbine (120 rounds), 9mm Handgun (240 rounds), MK14 EBR (80 rounds), Barrett M82 Sniper Rifle (40 rounds), Remington 870 (50 shells), portable mini-gun (500 rounds), FN Grenade Rifle (20 grenades), AK-105 (120 rounds), flamethrower (full tank; 10 minutes lasting if sprayed continuously).


You examine the potions: A blue serum, a red serum, purple serum, green serum, orange serumx2


What will you take?

OOC: Oh, no knives? I suppose we can just disregard my other post then. Shame, I would have liked to dual-wield ;-;


Looking at the armory, he noticed that what they had was fairly limited. No bladed weapons were available, it seemed, and he had never shot a gun before. Perhaps he'll just stick to his one knife. Surely that should just be enough for now. Looking at the serums, he wondered which one to take. Perhaps they might be drugs that make one stronger? Kohaku's experiments had really made him wary of which ones to take and which ones might be dangerous. Sighing to himself, he took the red serum and began examining it. The color caught his eye; it was the color of blood after all. And Arcueid's eyes. And Akiha's hair. And Hisui's hair. And Kohaku's hair.

 

[Reaper Jack]

Emiya put the red serum down, he felt no special powers from it; he switched to looking at the purple serum instead....

 

[SuperChocoMilk]

(Changing to orange as Leo already grabbed the blue one.)

 

[Akibahara]

Amumu decided the best place Ariel could stay right now was the Medical bay, so, Amumu pulled both the girls along on his way there, his mummified feet making there way into the Medical Bay floors in a few minutes. He looked around the Bay...
@Akibahara

The medical bay wasn't too special, it had your standard equipment and everything. You could hear the patients talk about a Crossed being held against it's will somewhere in the prison. Huh? Interesting. It's possible you can investigate the situation. Hatty, on the other hand, seemed to have a small case of amnesia, you may want to look into him, too! 
(( Okay, so, give me an update: Who grabbed what? Oh, and two people are needed for the orange one. :3 ))

 

[Jeremiah]

[QUOTE="Hatty Hattington]Hatty Suddenly Jolted upwards out of his bed, Soon making eye contact to what it seems to be a Depressed Mummy. "Well Greetings, Teared eyed friend! May I ask of the Whereabouts Of where we're currently Residing Now?" He limped over To the two, Whilst also Holding onto his butt, Perhaps he Hurt his Behind?

[/QUOTE]
Amumu found some comfort in seeing this strange man limp like so, it seemed purposefully comedic. Amumu still shook his head in reply. "No, I'm sorry..." He gently laid Ariel's wrapped body down on the bed Hatty had just been sleeping in. "I was simply looking for a place to rest this brave woman's head. You don't mind if she takes this bed, do you?"

 

[Dallas]

@ Everyone wanting to go to the Armory. Greedy fucks. >.>
You enter the armory: It's... shoddy, perhaps made for survivors who managed to make a business outta the outbreak. There's an African American woman, crossing her arms, as if anticipating your response:

​

“DOSH!”​

You examine the firearms: M4 Carbine (120 rounds), 9mm Handgun (240 rounds), MK14 EBR (80 rounds), Barrett M82 Sniper Rifle (40 rounds), Remington 870 (50 shells), portable mini-gun (500 rounds), FN Grenade Rifle (20 grenades), AK-105 (120 rounds), flamethrower (full tank; 10 minutes lasting if sprayed continuously).


You examine the potions: A blue serum, a red serum, purple serum, green serum, orange serumx2


What will you take?

*I stared at the weapons, trying to figure out which gun I want... The Barrett M82 caught my eye. That's what I want. "I'll take...the Barrett M82 Sniper rifle, with 40 Anti-Personal rounds." I said. I then looked at the odd potions, I guess I'll take...the Green one. I picked up the Green potion, unaware of what it could do.*


@Akibahara

 

[Akibahara]

@Akibahara
(Just so you know what the heck I'm doing)


Delta's first objective was simple, acquire some Eve hypos from the armoury and immediately stuff them into his tank. Secondly, he walked about the ship briskly, searching quickly for a quantity of fuel to fill his drill. After that it was straight down to the Holding Bay. The Traitor was going to be dealt with immediately. He slammed his fists together, a burst of fire and electricity surging from them.


He stepped past the threshold, tapping lightly on the glass.


@The Golden Witch


"Perhaps you would like to say something, perhaps why you found it necessary to murder the Knight Solaire?"

The Golden Witch was quiet, but you could hear someone whisper to you, “Hey, pal, come here...”

 

[Reaper Jack]

A strange force was moving Emiya's hand of it's own accord! Even a magus such as he could not deny it; the purple serum came ever closer to his lips...

 

[SuperChocoMilk]

(Okay, I'll change it to the Red serum then)


@Akibahara

 

[Akibahara]

(( So: Barnes has Blue, Clem has Red, and Emiya has purple? ))

 

[Deeox2]

The Golden Witch was quiet, but you could hear someone whisper to you, “Hey, pal, come here...”

@Akibahara


Delta looked around the room, "Sorry, do I have to press a button to speak? I'm not too acquainted with new world technology...." Then again, the voice didn't sound too inviting. He slipping the drill onto his fist silently.

 

[Croissant]

...Ahh, it's over... ...My Sun...it's setting... ...It's dark, so dark...


- Solaire of Astora's final words

 

[dalecoOoOoOper]

The medical bay wasn't too special, it had your standard equipment and everything. You could hear the patients talk about a Crossed being held against it's will somewhere in the prison. Huh? Interesting. It's possible you can investigate the situation. Hatty, on the other hand, seemed to have a small case of amnesia, you may want to look into him, too! 
(( Okay, so, give me an update: Who grabbed what? Oh, and two people are needed for the orange one. :3 ))

// Got the blue and Orange. One. 

...Ahh, it's over... ...My Sun...it's setting... ...It's dark, so dark...
- Solaire of Astora's final words

// For the sake of the Sun


Leo looked at his exploding body, yelling outloud as he fired more and more at the Crossed. He looked at Astora and whispered silently "May the Sun carry you high.."

 

[Dallas]

*I carried my new Barrett by its handle in my right hand, and carried the Green potion in my left hand... What in the world could this thing do? I've seen some pretty weird stuff now... So anything it does wouldn't be much of a surprise.*

 

[Elondora]

...Ahh, it's over... ...My Sun...it's setting... ...It's dark, so dark...
- Solaire of Astora's final words

[[but you get your own side quest, right? Or are you just gone? ]]

 

[Akibahara]

[[but you get your own side quest, right? Or are you just gone? ]]

(( You'll see. Oh, and responding to the serums. ))

 

[God_Of_Succ]

Amumu found some comfort in seeing this strange man limp like so, it seemed purposefully comedic. Amumu still shook his head in reply. "No, I'm sorry..." He gently laid Ariel's wrapped body down on the bed Hatty had just been sleeping in. "I was simply looking for a place to rest this brave woman's head. You don't mind if she takes this bed, do you?"

Hatty Seem Disappointed that His bed had Taken without him Noticing, Where could he Ever rest his Butt now?!


"Sure.. It's not like My Butt Feels Like I ate Ten Thousand Chipotle... Which it Does!"


Hatty Kept his cool collective self under Control, Yet, Him speaking Any further Made his Head ache.

 

[dalecoOoOoOper]

(( You'll see. Oh, and responding to the serums. ))

// Yay!