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

Akibahara said:
The large Flamethrower Crossed drew nigh, and within moments, a giant volley of pure, unadulterated military grade HEAT... fire... scorched the bus they were in. I'd really, really suggest you bail out. Oh, and you should've killed this guy some time ago. I knew he'd come back and bite someone in the ass!
As soon as Ellie steps out of the bus with Katniss, she sees the flamethrower Crossed starting to aim toward the bus.


Holding on to Katniss' hand tightly, she screamed, pointing to the Crossed.


"RUN!"


After which she obviously started running away from the flamethrower Crossed and the bus.


@Atarf
 
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LunarDiscord said:
" Wait, which bus is she on!? " She asked, turning away from the boy who had just ran off of the bus beside her, jogging up to Leo, her weapon at the ready in case she would need it, though things seemed to be calm for the moment.
"She's on the first bus!" He continued firing quickly, putting in a fresh magazine.
 
An extreme heat coming from the direction of the bus drew Emiya's attention. A Crossed with a flamethrower, of all things, was lighting the bus up with fanatical glee plastered across his features.


Sighing, Emiya raised the WA2000; he rested it atop the concrete block he was taking cover behind, shifting the crosshairs to the flamethrower Crossed, they rested atop his skull cavity, in a position where the rounds fired would not make the fuel pack for the flamer explode. He fired, and again, and then again. Each bullet leaving the barrel of the rifle with no more sound than the rustling of leaves.
 
Akibahara said:
The large Flamethrower Crossed drew nigh, and within moments, a giant volley of pure, unadulterated military grade HEAT... fire... scorched the bus they were in. I'd really, really suggest you bail out. Oh, and you should've killed this guy some time ago. I knew he'd come back and bite someone in the ass!
As Tibbers continued pushing the bus forward, surely it would soon plow through this pyro? The bus was beginning to pick up speed as it was pushed, so surely he would move out of the way.
 
Dallas said:
*I knew Chains' capability's... He can punch hard, be he's also slow... I rolled to my left, dodging his fist. I quickly got back on my feet, and delivered a nice right hook against the side of his head, making a nice "CRACK" sound. I knew it was going to take more than that to take a tank like him out, so I kept my eyes locked on Chains, waiting for him to make the next move.*
Chains reeled over, bundling down on his knees, growling, “Fuck, pussy... more than that~” He jabbed his knee forward, desperately attempting to connect with Dallas' abdomen, if successful, the air would've easily been knocked outta him, especially given his size. And... just enough time for an elbow to connect against the back of his neck IF the knee was a success....
 
@LunarDiscord[/URL]
Her attention was drawn in yet another direction, as Dandy tugged on her arm, turning to face him with disdain on her face, about to say something snotty before she realized the bus had just been flooded with a flame, shock gripping her instantly as she grabbed Dandy by the arm he was tugging flinging him aside as she sprinted at the flamethrower Crossed, letting out a scream of her own for once as she jumped up onto his back, shoving her Beretta into the back of his hard enough to leave a mark based on that alone, with no further hesitation she started emptying rounds into him, making sure to keep her gun pressed forward the whole time, taking a grip of his hair to make sure the recoil of her weapon didn't knock his head away. " FUCK YOU! I'M NOT LETTING ANY OF MY PARTNERS DIE AGAIN! YOU FUCKING ASSWIPE!" Memories of Steve's death had clearly taken over Claire's head, and he sudden burst of anger was able to seize her actions when the initial wave of shock had hit her. Claire only stopped once she realized there wasn't any head left to fire at, for not only had her M-9 emptied it's clip into the Crossed, but someone else had decided to fire at his head as well, Claire fell off of the flamethrower crossed as she sat back on the ground panting heavily as the thought came across her head that she could have easily been hit by whatever was shooting at the crossed she had jumped on. Her vest and undershirt were stained in blood, thankful to have her arms catch enough of the blood splatters to prevent any from getting on her face, save for a drop or two on her cheeks.
 
Clementine began slowly pulling Luke away from the inferno, his bloody and bruised body away from the inferno. "Please...someone help." She called out again, now seeing the imposter Lee's body lighting on fire. She continued on. It wasn't the real Lee. It wasn't the real Lee. She thought more, pushing on until her small arms grew tired and she looked around, seeing more Crossed coming for her and Luke with the now bloodied face and missing tooth. She pulled her pistol out and shot a them, hitting one in the chest, another in his skull, and then the final and third one in his stomach twice. "Please help." She called out once again, looking around the destruction.
 
SuperChocoMilk said:
The engine sputtered, dying down, the bus rendered useless. The bus wasn't exactly a good safehouse either, so Luke wasn't objecting to getting the hell out of there. "Come on Clem, the bus is fucked. We have to go!" He cried out, but was stopped dead in his tracks, as he saw one of the Crossed with a gun to Clementine's neck. "Oh, no." Luke said, grabbing at his gun, but the Crossed smiled, and cocked the gun. "You touch that gun, I'll kill her." Clementine looked at Luke, scared, soft brown eyes piercing his soul. "Lee? W-why."
Luke looked at Clementine. That was Lee? But Lee was dead! This must've been some sort of weird mind fuckery, the Crossed must have been getting into their fucking kinds! But how the fuck would they know about Lee?! Luke looked at the imposter, and extended a finger, pointing back to himself. "Hey, asshole, fight me!"


The imposter Lee tilted his head, then smiled evilly, taking his gun away from Clementine then shoving her into a seat."Let's go, pretty boy." He said, then dove into Luke, the two crashing out the back of the bus. Lee landed a punch into Luke's face, who then returned it by spinning Lee on to his back. Luke grabbed his shirt, then pulled his machete out. "Fucker." Lee said, grabbing Luke's hand and pushing the machete on to the ground. Lee pushed Luke off of himself, and then stood up. "Hey, don't worry, I'll keep Clem safe. Keep her hair real short." Lee threw a paunch into Luke's stomach, who coughed up blood and hunched over. "One more shot, motherfucker!" The imposterLee said, grinning and throwing another punch at Luke. Luke dodged the lunch at the last second, Lee's hand driving straight not the cold hard metal. "Ow, fuck." Lee said, grabbing his hand while Luke slamme dim back to the ground.


Before Luke could get on to Lee and punch him again, Lee reache duo and drove his hand into Luke's mouth, Luke's eyes widening with pain. "Got some baby teeth still in there, don't you ya' fucker?" Lee drove his hand away from the now screaming Luke, holding a bloody tooth. "Amazing, isn't it." The imposter Lee stood above the bloodied Luke, then jumped on him again. He threw a punch into Luke's face, then another, and then another. Lee then grabbed Luke by the throat, chocking him as Luke grabbed at his hands. "Ialready saved my Clementine from a stranger before, looks like I have to do it again. The same way too." Lee's ranting was soon cut off by a bullet whiz zing straight through the air, into his skull, the imposter's limp body falling on to Luke.


Standing from the back of the bus with a smoking gun, stood Clementine, her eyes closed and her hands shaking.


The girl with the hat opened them again, then jumped down to Luke's unconscious body. She pushed the now dead imposter off of him, then began calling out. "Someone help me! Somebody please! Help..."


@Akibahara
((Aaand "Silver Award of Most Dramatic Scene" goes to... <.< ))
 
LunarDiscord said:
Her attention was drawn in yet another direction, as Dandy tugged on her arm, turning to face him with disdain on her face, about to say something snotty before she realized the bus had just been flooded with a flame, shock gripping her instantly as she grabbed Dandy by the arm he was tugging flinging him aside as she sprinted at the flamethrower Crossed, letting out a scream of her own for once as she jumped up onto his back, shoving her Beretta into the back of his hard enough to leave a mark based on that alone, with no further hesitation she started emptying rounds into him, making sure to keep her gun pressed forward the whole time, taking a grip of his hair to make sure the recoil of her weapon didn't knock his head away. " FUCK YOU! I'M NOT LETTING ANY OF MY PARTNERS DIE AGAIN! YOU FUCKING ASSWIPE!" Memories of Steve's death had clearly taken over Claire's head, and he sudden burst of anger was able to seize her actions when the initial wave of shock had hit her. Claire only stopped once she realized there wasn't any head left to fire at, for not only had her M-9 emptied it's clip into the Crossed, but someone else had decided to fire at his head as well, Claire fell off of the flamethrower crossed as she sat back on the ground panting heavily as the thought came across her head that she could have easily been hit by whatever was shooting at the crossed besides her.
The detective casually walked away from the flaming bus, wiping a wisp of flame that had gotten onto the edge of his suit as though it were a piece of dirt. He walked around to the front of the bus and looked down at Claire, a smirk on his face as he was resting his hands on his hips before waving his revolver around and humming softly.


Hmmm...hmmhm...you got that anger out of your system? I'd advise you not rush out blindly like that again unless you want yourself broiled like my mother's yakitori.





He looked at the flamethrower Crossed's head and noticed the large amount of bullets that were lodged into where it was, him peeking back over at the bus and figuring that, with that high grade of bullet, it would only be Emiya who could possibly fire off such rounds, as the spy's revolver nor anyone else's seemed to be that high of a grade of weaponry.


@Reaper Jack





Gotta hand it to ya, that aim of yours is pretty badass. Pretty sure you got a good head on your shoulders to carry guns like yours at all times!
 
Flowershadow said:
The detective casually walked away from the flaming bus, wiping a wisp of flame that had gotten onto the edge of his suit as though it were a piece of dirt. He walked around to the front of the bus and looked down at Claire, a smirk on his face as he was resting his hands on his hips before waving his revolver around and humming softly.
Hmmm...hmmhm...you got that anger out of your system? I'd advise you not rush out blindly like that again unless you want yourself broiled like my mother's yakitori.





He looked at the flamethrower Crossed's head and noticed the large amount of bullets that were lodged into where it was, him peeking back over at the bus and figuring that, with that high grade of bullet, it would only be Emiya who could possibly fire off such rounds, as the spy's revolver nor anyone else's seemed to be that high of a grade of weaponry.


@Reaper Jack





Gotta hand it to ya, that aim of yours is pretty badass. Pretty sure you got a good head on your shoulders to carry guns like yours at all times!
Emiya simply nodded at the detective in an 'affirmative' fashion, however as he did so, the wound he received in his shoulder made him wince a little.


// By the by, they're .308 Winchester rounds if you want to know //
 
(I...I simply can't handle this. Good luck to all of you...hope you have fun. Bye byyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye. I hope the traitors burn you all.)
 
@Lunar-Eclipse


"Hey! What's your name? Watch over these other survivors. I have to get to that bus! Please protect them."


Wynne ran as fast as she could. She narrowed her eyes and holding her staff as it turned brilliantly green shot earthquake at @The Golden Witch


She watched emotionlessly as the woman fell to the ground, crumbling under the pressure of her earthquake spell. She stood over her, her staff pointed at her, glowing brightly blue, just waiting for her to move.
 
LunarDiscord said:
Her attention was drawn in yet another direction, as Dandy tugged on her arm, turning to face him with disdain on her face, about to say something snotty before she realized the bus had just been flooded with a flame, shock gripping her instantly as she grabbed Dandy by the arm he was tugging flinging him aside as she sprinted at the flamethrower Crossed, letting out a scream of her own for once as she jumped up onto his back, shoving her Beretta into the back of his hard enough to leave a mark based on that alone, with no further hesitation she started emptying rounds into him, making sure to keep her gun pressed forward the whole time, taking a grip of his hair to make sure the recoil of her weapon didn't knock his head away. " FUCK YOU! I'M NOT LETTING ANY OF MY PARTNERS DIE AGAIN! YOU FUCKING ASSWIPE!" Memories of Steve's death had clearly taken over Claire's head, and he sudden burst of anger was able to seize her actions when the initial wave of shock had hit her. Claire only stopped once she realized there wasn't any head left to fire at, for not only had her M-9 emptied it's clip into the Crossed, but someone else had decided to fire at his head as well, Claire fell off of the flamethrower crossed as she sat back on the ground panting heavily as the thought came across her head that she could have easily been hit by whatever was shooting at the crossed besides her.
Dandy trips backwards onto the floor and watches Claire kill that Crossed.


"What the fuck is she doing going back?! She just said she's retreating!"


Dandy thought. So many emotions flooded through his mind. Loneliness. Depression. Confusion. Anger. Pain. Paranoia. Worry. Everyone treated him like shit even though he had done so much for them all. He sat there, motionless. Flashbacks of all his life were shown before him. Friends. Family. Adventures. Good Times. Boobies. Enemies. He had a realisation. He was a coward. He needed to change. Blood pumped faster than before.


He peeked over the cover and pointed his ray gun at the horde. He smiled and his teeth glistened in the moonlight.
"Say your bedtime stories. Zombie scumbags." Dandy fired loads of shots, all of them landing, his accuracy at it's best. Pompadour shining in pride. Dandy was determined to show why he was an alien hunter.


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[QUOTE="Reaper Jack]Emiya simply nodded at the detective in an 'affirmative' fashion, however as he did so, the wound he received in his shoulder made him wince a little.
// By the by, they're .308 Winchester rounds if you want to know //

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(I'll be sure to remember, and so will Adachi~ Thank you~)
 
[QUOTE="Flaming Centurion]Dandy nodded at Claire. "Way ahead of you!" Dandy gets on the bus and points his ray gun at everyone on the bus. "Get the fuck off this bus, now!"
@Lunar\-Eclipse @SirDerpingtonIV


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Mikasa got on the bus and was ready to head out and get moving. 
(Yeah just gonna say she's on there for now.)
 
Flowershadow said:
The detective casually walked away from the flaming bus, wiping a wisp of flame that had gotten onto the edge of his suit as though it were a piece of dirt. He walked around to the front of the bus and looked down at Claire, a smirk on his face as he was resting his hands on his hips before waving his revolver around and humming softly.
Hmmm...hmmhm...you got that anger out of your system? I'd advise you not rush out blindly like that again unless you want yourself broiled like my mother's yakitori.





He looked at the flamethrower Crossed's head and noticed the large amount of bullets that were lodged into where it was, him peeking back over at the bus and figuring that, with that high grade of bullet, it would only be Emiya who could possibly fire off such rounds, as the spy's revolver nor anyone else's seemed to be that high of a grade of weaponry.


@Reaper Jack





Gotta hand it to ya, that aim of yours is pretty badass. Pretty sure you got a good head on your shoulders to carry guns like yours at all times!
Claire sat on the ground, looking up at Adachi when he spoke, only able to give him a small nod in reply, making sure his attention was drawn away before she let a few silent tears roll down her cheeks. Her head in her hands as she took a moment to mourn Steve's death for a second time, although it was fairly long ago, the impact of it had never left her. The idea of losing someone else that she could call a friend, ally, fellow survivor, was just too much for her to handle right now. This is when that one worrying thought once again creeped back into her thoughts. " W...where the fuck is Chris? " She asked herself mentally, noting that she hadn't seem him this whole time since she had woken up on the back of the bus, though for right now she couldn't stand, her legs were still shaking.
 
[QUOTE="Lunar-Eclipse]Mikasa got on the bus and was ready to head out and get moving.

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*you have trouble getting on the bus that is on fire and about to explode as you trip over my immobilized body*
 
Akibahara said:
Chains reeled over, bundling down on his knees, growling, “Fuck, pussy... more than that~” He jabbed his knee forward, desperately attempting to connect with Dallas' abdomen, if successful, the air would've easily been knocked outta him, especially given his size. And... just enough time for an elbow to connect against the back of his neck IF the knee was a success....
*Chains' knee connected with my abdomen...the pain shot through my body. It felt as though a shotgun was jammed into my chest, and the trigger was pulled, sending buckshot through my chest. That's when his elbow connected with the back of my neck... I dropped to the cold pavement, hard.*
 
Elondora said:
@Lunar-Eclipse
"Hey! What's your name? Watch over these other survivors. I have to get to that bus! Please protect them."


Wynne ran as fast as she could. She narrowed her eyes and holding her staff as it turned brilliantly green shot earthquake at @The Golden Witch


She watched emotionlessly as the woman fell to the ground, crumbling under the pressure of her earthquake spell. She stood over her, her staff pointed at her, glowing brightly blue, just waiting for her to move.
Lying on the floor, as she was being attacked from behind, some coward daring to attack her for no reason. Looking rather "displeased", to say it gentle, she grabbed the Piece of Wood the woman was holding, pulling it towards her, as she head-butted the foolish woman, only to distract her, as she stumbled backwards, using the oppertunity to push her over the railing, making her fall into the water reservoir. Lambda simply looked down into the dark water, spitting down at the waves, that were created as her attacker fell into the cold liquid.
 
Chrom suddenly wakes up, a raging pain in his head. He must have been knocked out from a sudden stop.


"D-Damn it..! What happened..?"


He looks up to see all the chaos and destruction outside, noticing the flames covering the outside of the bus he's in.


"Oh no! Gotta get out of here!"


He looks around for an exit, noticing an emergency chute out the top. He quickly opens it and pulls himself through the top of the bus, sprinting to the front, using the hood to quickly get down.
 
SirDerpingtonIV said:
(Can someone explain wtf?)
(( Spy from what I can gather, people are swarming about in and around the buses, the bus that got hit with the rpg is fine, but the other one is on fire, some people are down in that little water resivor lake thing besides the road, and everyone else is up on the highway, the crossed have died down for now though. ))
 

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