Saturnice01
Archangel
"Alright, just, stay within sight and earshot, in these conditions, we need to be able to tell if you get attacked by one of those crossed-things."Dallas said:
[The Murder Game Series] Murder: The Ties that Bind
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Jeremiah
of House Baenre
"Yaaaaaay!" Annie set her Tibbers up on her shoulder, both of them raising a hand up over their eyes as their heads looked around the museum for another familiar face.MrDubWubs said:
The Gil
Weird Gentleman
Bigby shook hands with Chris. "Bigby Wolf. I'm a... Police officer from New York, just lost in this mess. You have any idea when rescue is coming and why weren't those things joining us inside this museum and why there's people from everywhere dropping by? It's really curious". Bigby felt relieved when the witch offered herself to heal the boy on flames.Akibahara said:
Dallas
Vigilo Confido
"Right, thanks for the tip." *I said with a smirk on my face.*Saturnice01 said:
(Note, this is where I may stop for today. Not quite sure yet. So if you send me a message and I don't respond, I may not be on at the moment.)
SirDerpingtonIV
A Campfire at the End of Time
"How about we just call them Crossed?" The Spy suggested, looking over at Garrus. Spy looked up, uninterested at Delta, "This day just gets better and better," he mutters to himself.
Verite
Endearing Misanthrope
@Akibahara
Looking at the man who introduced himself as Chris Redfield, Shiki stood up and began walking towards him. He might be able to answer a few questions, since he seemed to be a figure of authority or something of the sort. And he even looked like a normal human, which was a definite plus in a situation like this. "Ah, sir?" He began, "Can you...ah, give a rundown of what exactly is going on? Where is this place, exactly? And what kind of...people are we hiding from? Where'd they come from?" He asked, using the term "people" loosely. That man with the cross-shaped rash he saw earlier couldn't even be described as human.
Looking at the man who introduced himself as Chris Redfield, Shiki stood up and began walking towards him. He might be able to answer a few questions, since he seemed to be a figure of authority or something of the sort. And he even looked like a normal human, which was a definite plus in a situation like this. "Ah, sir?" He began, "Can you...ah, give a rundown of what exactly is going on? Where is this place, exactly? And what kind of...people are we hiding from? Where'd they come from?" He asked, using the term "people" loosely. That man with the cross-shaped rash he saw earlier couldn't even be described as human.
Centurion_
yup im THE guy
"Good enough."Akibahara said:
*Dandy puts his arm around Chris' shoulder*
"Say, you know where I can find some, hot ladies? I'm achin' for a babe here."
Saturnice01
Archangel
I look over to Jehoel and ask, "So, where are you from?"
Akibahara
Ready for the Shit Show, Shaka Brah
[QUOTE="The Gil]Bigby shook hands with Chris. "Bigby Wolf. I'm a... Police officer from New York, just lost in this mess. You have any idea when rescue is coming and why weren't those things joining us inside this museum and why there's people from everywhere dropping by? It's really curious". Bigby felt relieved when the witch offered herself to heal the boy on flames.
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“I'm not too sure, sorry, I'll get you an answer once my transmitter comes on... and it appears those 'things,' or 'The Crossed', didn't see us come in.”
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“I'm not too sure, sorry, I'll get you an answer once my transmitter comes on... and it appears those 'things,' or 'The Crossed', didn't see us come in.”
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RainbowWave
Senior Member
"I been here for a long time." Replied Molly. Molly stood, her face reveling a large smile. "After the day we met, I went far, traveled the whole dam country. Then, just one day, I woke up here." Molly paused for a monument, and then answered one of Clementines perverse questions. "Clementine, those aren't Walkers, I think There living people." Looking at Clementines face, Molly asked another question. "How did you get here?"SuperChocoMilk said:
Flowershadow
Junior Member
@Hunter2258
He listened to how Chrom was willing to trust him and help him while he was here, a small smirk rising to his own face as he put his revolver inside of his suit for a moment, putting away his firearm and extending his hand out to meet Chrom's, shaking it lightly with quite the oddly cheerful expression.
Adachi Tohru. I was a detective of the Inaba police force...until a while back. Pleasure to meet*hic* you.
He casually held his wine bottle firmly in his other hand, making sure to keep a hold on it despite his drunken state as he moved his hand away from Chrom's and went back to leaning against the wall next to the blue knight, both of his hands holding the bottle by the neck with both hands against his stomach with his eyes closed.
The boys back home said something in specific...they tried sounding all high and mighty while saying this as though trying to tutor me like I was still in school. "A gun like that is capable of propelling lead bullets at velocities of over 100 miles an hour given the right wind conditions. Using it can make a hunk of lead fly into a person's skull, pierce their bone and then their brain, so don't go flinging it around wildly." Some kind of horseshit like that...made me really irritated when I was given a whole hour long lecture on what a firearm was, so I'll spare you that nightmare.
He listened to how Chrom was willing to trust him and help him while he was here, a small smirk rising to his own face as he put his revolver inside of his suit for a moment, putting away his firearm and extending his hand out to meet Chrom's, shaking it lightly with quite the oddly cheerful expression.
Adachi Tohru. I was a detective of the Inaba police force...until a while back. Pleasure to meet*hic* you.
He casually held his wine bottle firmly in his other hand, making sure to keep a hold on it despite his drunken state as he moved his hand away from Chrom's and went back to leaning against the wall next to the blue knight, both of his hands holding the bottle by the neck with both hands against his stomach with his eyes closed.
The boys back home said something in specific...they tried sounding all high and mighty while saying this as though trying to tutor me like I was still in school. "A gun like that is capable of propelling lead bullets at velocities of over 100 miles an hour given the right wind conditions. Using it can make a hunk of lead fly into a person's skull, pierce their bone and then their brain, so don't go flinging it around wildly." Some kind of horseshit like that...made me really irritated when I was given a whole hour long lecture on what a firearm was, so I'll spare you that nightmare.
LunarDiscord
"The Crimson Shroud"
Claire stepped backwards to avoid the pompadour sporting man who had suddenly slung his arm around her brother's shoulder, shaking her head softly as he spoke, he clearly had no idea the kind of deep shit he was in, but at least he was blissfully ignorant, that would probably make things better for him. " C'mon Chris, you're a ladies man yourself, you should be able to answer his question. " Claire says, addressing her brother with a giggle, punching him in the shoulder from behind playfully.
MrDubWubs
Fueled by rage and fire!
*can't help but giggle at the little girl's antics. I start to walk around looking for another familiar face. I bounce up and down here and there so Annie can both see better through the crowd and have fun while we look*Jeremiah said:
Magnestia
The Prettiest Hair
Where I am from matters little, I hope to ensure these survivors continue to do so. Is there such a reason you are here, as strange as you are?Saturnice01 said:
Saturnice01
Archangel
"Um, not really. One second I was covering a Krogan who decided to go head-to-head with a Reaper Brute and fifty or so husks, I heard a noise behind me, and as I turned around to see if it threatened me, the scenery completely changed and I was here."Magnestia said:
Centurion_
yup im THE guy
Dandy notices Claire and raises an eyebrow.LunarDiscord said:
"Hey, you don't look so bad yourself baby."
He smiles at Claire and looks her up and down, nodding to himself.
N U T M E G
Hear Me Roar
Lann opened his eyes minutes after trying to take a nap. People are buzzing noisily more than flies and it irritated him more to an extent. He lazily got up and tried to wipe the dried blood on his tunic, but to no avail. The blood still clung on his palm stubbornly no matter how hard he tried. His grey-green eyes halfheartedly took in the now forming groups of survivors. They were a curious bunch, some not even remotely human. They wore garments that are entirely different from his, and bears contraptions that he hadn't seen before. He found himself walking closer to the group despite his mind's stubborn wishes to take a nap.
He stood quietly near earshot and listened to their conversation, learning tidbits and names in the process. It appears as though, by what he had heard, that he had gotten himself into some kind of trouble. "Fucking wonderful," he said quietly to himself. He focused his attention back to the group and to their armor, wondering how they could possibly move from all that tons of steel.
He stood quietly near earshot and listened to their conversation, learning tidbits and names in the process. It appears as though, by what he had heard, that he had gotten himself into some kind of trouble. "Fucking wonderful," he said quietly to himself. He focused his attention back to the group and to their armor, wondering how they could possibly move from all that tons of steel.
SirDerpingtonIV
A Campfire at the End of Time
The Spy approached Delta, looking up at him. "And who are you?" He asked, examining the man's diving suit.
Klutzy Ninja Kitty
The Fluffy Awwwsassin
"So strange," Elsa mumbled, hearing when Chris explained what the CDC knew about the crossed, as people were calling them. She was glad Molly had asked the question, because she too had been curious. It was a shame he didn't have more information. But it was interesting to know that it was believed these people were sick.Akibahara said:
Elsa watched as Molly rushed off to meet Clementine, feeling a pang in her gut when she watched them embrace. The sight reminded her of her own sister, and how much she missed her at this moment. At least Anna was safe back home and not in a mess like Elsa was.RainbowWave said:
@TheAlmightyEmperorTheAlmightyEmperor said:
"Wow, we sound more alike then I could have guessed," Elsa replied, shaking her head. "I, too, nearly destroyed my own land. But you're right, let's focus on the present. The past isn't exactly pleasant to speak of anyhow." Elsa stood after a moment, glancing to Rand and listening to his announcement. "How do you propose we try to fix this problem? The man from before said it was a sickness. Is there any way a cure could be created?"
Magnestia
The Prettiest Hair
Perhaps it is best if we focus on now then. Instead of trying to find a way back.Saturnice01 said:
Jehoel looks around, trying to see any areas of the Museum that could lead outside.
MozoWhittaker
New Member
Evening, a chaotic scene on the Vegas Strip. People screaming, either in fear or for blood, gone insane from some form of strange disease... or maybe twisted magics. It didn't truly matter which. All that could be scene in this place was the fires of Anarchy. But, hidden amongst those flames, a blaze of a very different nature sprang to life. It was unnatural burning in an almost perfect circle atop the roof of a pay-by-the-hour motel, away from any other fire. Scientifically, there was no way the fire could have sprang up in this place. No oil or gasoline, nothing flammable.
But that was not the most interesting part of the flames.
"GRRRAAAAGGGHHHH!!"
A being, not alive enough to be man, but not dead enough to be zombie, burst forth from the flame. He (which is how we shall refer to him for the sake of ease) was clad from head to toe in ninja combat gear from another age, far in the past. The flames flickered and licked at his skin, but he seemed to remain unaffected. His head was bowed, hood and yellow mask concealing his face. "Where is this place? Is this the doing of Quan Chi's magic?" He rose his head, revealing a pair of milky white eyes that reflected the orange glow of the flames. He sprinted forward, rushing toward the edge of the rooftop before leaping off and tucking into a flip, landing on an over turned bus. The thud caused a group of young adults, mostly consisting of three girls whose clothes had been torn to shreds, and the rest of the group two men with the fabric between their teeth.
"Well lookie here, guys and gals!!" One of the men crouched low ready to sprint headlong at the wraith that he dropped from his perch atop the bus. "FRESH MEAT!!" He took off, the others in the group running after him. The wraith's eyebrows knitted together as he reached back for one of his two ninjato. He deftly slashed through the throat of the ringleader, and buried the blade to the hilt in the forehead of one of the girls. He stopped and dashed backwards, willing forth his flames.
They did not come.
No Hellfire? Fine, then... His arm shot up and his wrist flicked forward, the sounds of chains rattling filling his ears. He had to force himself not to grin. Truly this was his favorite weapon. A chain tipped with a kunai knife flew from his wrist, flying through the air and catching another one of the girls in her left eye, the blade piercing all the way through her skull. "GET OVER HERE!" He gave a fierce yank, removing the head from the girl's shoulders and catching it in his free hand. He glanced over his shoulder to see the commotion had attracted two more of them. Curious, he though to himself. Why do they all possess such strange markings? He eyed the crosses adorning their faces and breathed a sigh. Without the aid of his Hellfire, he would surely perish against a growing group. He was but one man. He growled, annoyed at the loss of his otherworldly powers and sprinted, aiming to gain distance on the group. They were giving chase rather effectively. He rounded a corner and thanked his honed reflexes. He rolled to find quick cover as a burst from an automatic firearm dealt with his pursuers. A man, armed in similar fashion to Stryker and Sonya Blade from the previous Tournament, and a group of people that looked just as out of place as he. Once the followers had been dealt with he rose from his position.
The exchange was brief, once the man had been made aware that he was not one of the freaks that had been chasing him, he seemed disinterested in him. He returned with them to a museum, arms folded over his chest and head bowed in thought. I don't know where I am, and I no longer hold the power of the Netherrealm. I cannot teleport, and nor can I create a portal... Undoubtedly I no longer posses immortality, as well. If I die here... It would be foolish of me to believe I will simply return to the Netherrealm. He rose his head as they entered the museum, eyes taking in and memorizing the room they were in. Then it is simple. I'll just not die. The otherworldly wraith Scorpion had made up his mind.
But that was not the most interesting part of the flames.
"GRRRAAAAGGGHHHH!!"
A being, not alive enough to be man, but not dead enough to be zombie, burst forth from the flame. He (which is how we shall refer to him for the sake of ease) was clad from head to toe in ninja combat gear from another age, far in the past. The flames flickered and licked at his skin, but he seemed to remain unaffected. His head was bowed, hood and yellow mask concealing his face. "Where is this place? Is this the doing of Quan Chi's magic?" He rose his head, revealing a pair of milky white eyes that reflected the orange glow of the flames. He sprinted forward, rushing toward the edge of the rooftop before leaping off and tucking into a flip, landing on an over turned bus. The thud caused a group of young adults, mostly consisting of three girls whose clothes had been torn to shreds, and the rest of the group two men with the fabric between their teeth.
"Well lookie here, guys and gals!!" One of the men crouched low ready to sprint headlong at the wraith that he dropped from his perch atop the bus. "FRESH MEAT!!" He took off, the others in the group running after him. The wraith's eyebrows knitted together as he reached back for one of his two ninjato. He deftly slashed through the throat of the ringleader, and buried the blade to the hilt in the forehead of one of the girls. He stopped and dashed backwards, willing forth his flames.
They did not come.
No Hellfire? Fine, then... His arm shot up and his wrist flicked forward, the sounds of chains rattling filling his ears. He had to force himself not to grin. Truly this was his favorite weapon. A chain tipped with a kunai knife flew from his wrist, flying through the air and catching another one of the girls in her left eye, the blade piercing all the way through her skull. "GET OVER HERE!" He gave a fierce yank, removing the head from the girl's shoulders and catching it in his free hand. He glanced over his shoulder to see the commotion had attracted two more of them. Curious, he though to himself. Why do they all possess such strange markings? He eyed the crosses adorning their faces and breathed a sigh. Without the aid of his Hellfire, he would surely perish against a growing group. He was but one man. He growled, annoyed at the loss of his otherworldly powers and sprinted, aiming to gain distance on the group. They were giving chase rather effectively. He rounded a corner and thanked his honed reflexes. He rolled to find quick cover as a burst from an automatic firearm dealt with his pursuers. A man, armed in similar fashion to Stryker and Sonya Blade from the previous Tournament, and a group of people that looked just as out of place as he. Once the followers had been dealt with he rose from his position.
The exchange was brief, once the man had been made aware that he was not one of the freaks that had been chasing him, he seemed disinterested in him. He returned with them to a museum, arms folded over his chest and head bowed in thought. I don't know where I am, and I no longer hold the power of the Netherrealm. I cannot teleport, and nor can I create a portal... Undoubtedly I no longer posses immortality, as well. If I die here... It would be foolish of me to believe I will simply return to the Netherrealm. He rose his head as they entered the museum, eyes taking in and memorizing the room they were in. Then it is simple. I'll just not die. The otherworldly wraith Scorpion had made up his mind.
Deeox2
Resident Gif User
@SirDerpingtonIV
Delta stared intently at the well dressed french man that had approached him.
He responded simply, voice echoing and booming simultaneously. "Delta."
Delta stared intently at the well dressed french man that had approached him.
He responded simply, voice echoing and booming simultaneously. "Delta."
The Gil
Weird Gentleman
After hearing the answer of Chris, Bigby frowned when he saw that the boy was still on fire. He ran towards the restroom, meeting a huge man on a diving suit that was very ancient, or maybe very modern. Dodging him, Bigby entered the restroom and took a bucket that was there for cleaning, filling it with water. He then proceeded to run towards the flamig boy and threw all the water inside the bucket at him. "Are you alright?"
@Sandra
@Sandra
LunarDiscord
"The Crimson Shroud"
[QUOTE="Flaming Centurion]
Dandy notices Claire and raises an eyebrow.
"Hey, you don't look so bad yourself baby."
He smiles at Claire and looks her up and down, nodding to himself.
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Claire crossed her arms over her chest, smirking over at this, Space Dandy, as he had so loudly proclaimed himself. "Thanks hotshot, you're not so bad yourself, though I gotta say, Elvis called.. and he wants his hairstyle back " She replied, trying to seem confident with her remark on the surface, although mentally, she was face palming quite hard. " Really Claire? That's the best you can come up with? " She thought to herself, she must have lost her edge since dealing with Steve back on Rockford Island.
Dandy notices Claire and raises an eyebrow.
"Hey, you don't look so bad yourself baby."
He smiles at Claire and looks her up and down, nodding to himself.
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Claire crossed her arms over her chest, smirking over at this, Space Dandy, as he had so loudly proclaimed himself. "Thanks hotshot, you're not so bad yourself, though I gotta say, Elvis called.. and he wants his hairstyle back " She replied, trying to seem confident with her remark on the surface, although mentally, she was face palming quite hard. " Really Claire? That's the best you can come up with? " She thought to herself, she must have lost her edge since dealing with Steve back on Rockford Island.
Saturnice01
Archangel
"Yeah, sounds like a plan..." I say. I then turn around, observing the crowd, looking out for any possible crossed, and tactical options.Magnestia said: