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

[Akibahara]

Luke hit the floor hard, as Clementine quickly threw the machete to the ground, looking at her scorched palm. "Ow! Ow!" Luke jumped up and grabbed Clementine, looking at Dallas. "Thanks man. I'm sorry to leave you, I just have to get Lemto safety. Thank you." He told Dallas, then began trying to escape through the hole.
@Dallas

They successfully escape into the tunnel, the Molly B.O.W. doesn't appear in her right senses... again, “SKREEEEE!!!” It released a high-pitched screech, plowing through the drywall as the survivors attempted to escape—it appears you found yourself in a boiler room—this must be where the celebrities get their fresh waters. It's filled with giant tanks, it's good for hiding!

 

[Flowershadow]

[QUOTE="Reaper Jack]
"Hmph."
Both Saber and Emiya set themselves to work in a duet of pure destruction; leaving a trail of blood and corpses in their wake. Saber cleaved through the Crossed who held melee weapons nearby; her sword gleaming in gold and crimson; Caliburn was out to play once again. Her effective range within this style of combat was however, limited. That was where Emiya came in...


Emiya called out to her Servant "Saber! Keep me clear!"


Her response was swift, yet she did not shift any part of her body besides her mouth to respond; it was almost as if there were two of her, one controlling her speech, and the other her body; totally separate. "Of course Master. Your plan?"


"Long-distance shooting. Specifically those with the grenade launchers."


"Understood Master."


Saber kept close to Emiya, hewing through any Crossed who dared come within ten metres of the pair; blood, gore and bones spattering all over the grass.


Emiya raised the G3 and took aim at the Crossed who held the Grenade Launchers; she fired 12 shots in all, aimed at their chests and heads, in short, their vitals.

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The Crossed numbers piled up, they were getting nasty—a few SHIELD operatives targetted Adachi, too—firing at him simply because he killed fuckin' Coulson, a major Avengers character! The Crossed charged, numbering by the thousands, I'd say three thousand, maybe a bit less. The SHIELD operatives fought on all three fronts: The Crossed, the Umbrella operatives, and this brand new version of Adachi—they didn't let up—bullets charged at such a pace, it'd be a damn miracle if you could dodge 'em all. Twenty SHIELD operatives, combined with the thousands of Crossed, stormed the beachhead--if Adachi killed them, however--Umbrella would gain more edge in battle. What do you do, my friend?

He smirked as he watched the destruction Emiya was started to engage in, him holding his left hand forward and sending out Magatsu-Izanagi, his own other self, to attack and tear apart Crossed alongside Emiya and Saber. A Persona...a person's facet of their mind, and the other self they keep hidden from the public and normal eye. For one side of the brain, there is a darker one they keep hidden, and a Persona was the manifestation of that power. His Persona flew forward through the air and held its blade out.


Vorpal Blade! Tear them to little pieces...!





Magatsu-Izanagi slashed through the crowd of Crossed and Shield agents, slashing a good couple hundred of Crossed and Shield soldiers to bits with slashes made of energy into showering sprays of blood and intestines, standing above the ground in the midst of the crowd, slashing more to bits with his blade repeatedly simply smacking them and slashing them apart into multiple bits being easily seen by Saber and Emiya due to its tall, 10 ft. tall figure and its impressive amount of power it was showing being far above human.





Hahaha! This is what you want, isn't it?! Let yourselves fade into ignorance and obscurity as drones or be torn apart! Wallow in your despair that life has no options for anyone! Hahahahaaa!!





He let out a loud and sinister laugh, him practically roaring up at the sky with insane cackling and laughter as his Persona was tearing Crossed and Shield agents to bits and pieces, upon Adachi even calling out "Maziodyne!!" his Persona raised its blade up and lightning came crashing down onto the heads of nearly 80 Crossed and 10 Shield operatives, roasting them with electricity and frying them into nearly crippled piles of ash.

 

[SirDerpingtonIV]

Albert Wesker calmly paced toward Solaire, “You'd be an excellent edition to the Umbrella Corporation, Solaire. Perhaps you should... join our ranks.” The man in black merely smirked, “... Or if you refuse, I can always send you back to your 'Sun God.' Foolish man. Your fairy tales and false gods have no power here—if they had any, of course.”

((@Cressy SHOW THIS FOOL THE POWER OF THE MOTHER FUCKING SON AND MELT HIS LITTLE BITCH FACE OFF! WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)


Umbrella Opperatives charged, guns blazing, but you see, the thing was, the Red Mercenaries simply had more gun. While the Sentry took care of one hallway, blasting everyone who came down it with chainguns and rocket fire, Spy and Engineer took the other hallway, firing down it with Revolver and Shotgun. As the corpses began to pile up, things were looking pretty good. Engineer grabbed some ammo and metal from the supply shelves in the room, and built a Dispensor, which proceeded to dispense a fuck ton more ammo, because it's magical and shit.

 

[MrDubWubs]

"God dammit, go through the damn hole! I'm not letting any of you die here!" *I yelled once more. I don't have time for arguing, I need to focus on distracting this monster. Either I'm going to send it to hell, or it's coming with me. I fired more rounds at the monster. Die you son of a bitch. Just die!*
@MrDubWubs


@SuperChocoMilk


@Akibahara

I-if you die... I-I won't forgive you!! *Its the only thing she could think off as she ran down with Luke and Clem. (@SuperChocoMilk )*

They successfully escape into the tunnel, the Molly B.O.W. doesn't appear in her right senses... again, “SKREEEEE!!!” It released a high-pitched screech, plowing through the drywall as the survivors attempted to escape—it appears you found yourself in a boiler room—this must be where the celebrities get their fresh waters. It's filled with giant tanks, it's good for hiding!

*quickly hides behind a boiler*

 

[Centurion_]

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Dandy whips out his ray gun in an instant and fires it, but it slowly beeps and powers down. Dandy looks at his state of the art person-killing pocket laser and frowns. "Ah crap." Dandy sighs and lowers the gun. "Who the hell are you?" The man's face comes out of the darkness and into the light... "Don't worry soldier, I'll only be the last person you ever see." Dandy grinds his teeth together and then chucks his ray gun at the beret operative. The operative grabs the gun mid air and crushes it with his hands like it wasn't made of a really expensive metal that Dandy didn't spend the majority of his money on. "A-Wha..." Dandy was speechless as the most expensive thing in his life, (That's right, it was worth more than the ship Dandy owns) was scrunched before his own eyes. "Bastard..." Dandy mutters under his breath, not even sure what he could say or if he could actually defeat this guy.


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"This'll be over before you know it, boy." Krauser mocked Dandy. "Shut up." Dandy readied his fists. Krauser charged him and boy was he fast. Dandy barely had time to drop to the floor before a fist slammed into the wall above his head, he'd punched a hole straight into it. Dandy's eyes widened and he froze for a few microseconds. But Dandy wouldn't let fear overcome him now. Dandy jolted his leg straight up into Jack's testicles and slide between his legs, rolling and regaining his fighting stance. Jack stood still. He felt no pain from Dandy's kick. And twisted his neck back and fourth before turning to face Dandy. "Elvis, can you at least try to hurt me?" Dandy dashed forward and delivered a 'one, two' combo finishing with a uppercut straight into the military man's chest. No response. CLUNK! The pompadour'd man took a small, almost effortless jab to the stomach and slid across the room, the wall slowing him down. He lent over and spat onto the floor. Saliva and Blood. "Aha, I can take way more than that you asshole!" He spluttered a little while talking. "Whatever you say boss." Jack was directly in front of Dandy in no time. CLUNK! SMACK! BASH! Poor Dandy couldn't even raise his fists. He was already coughing and he was failing to breath after all that force smashed into his body. "Get up!" Jack picked up Dandy by the collar, standing him up and then pushing him into a pile of crates and a pipe fell off the wall, landing next to Dandy. "Little little man." Krauser approached a seemingly lifeless Dandy, laughing at all the pain he'd inflicted to the alien hunter's body. CRACK! Dandy picked up the pipe and hit Jack in the side of the leg, causing him to fall to his knees. CRACK! PING! CRONK! "Fuck you, cockroach bastard!" The once hopeless underdog was pummeling Krauser with a Steel pipe. Krauser continued to shield his head from damage. "You don't see this on wrestling! You steroid abusing asshole!" "Wrestling is fake boy!" He uppercutted the Hunter in the jaw while using his other arm to block and bend the pipe, making it useless.


Dandy wasn't going to give up. He slid a dumpster on wheels into Krauser causing him to trip and got up, then cleared some distance between him and that tank of a man. A smart move. While Jack was a little too busy slipping on banana peels. Dandy saw a crate which was fairly easy to open and it had something inside it! Some form of weapon maybe?! Dandy tugged at the crate before turning around and combing the shit out of Jack. "This is like Mortal Kombat, I'm whooping your ass!" Dandy's morale was giving him the upper hand while Jack only wanted to toy with the pompadour sporting spaceman. "I feel like friggin' Batman!" He remarked while dishing out his quick and hard punches. "Then I must be your Bane." Dandy was swooped off his feet before he could even respond to what happened next. It was pretty violent.


But since I'm such an amazing Narrator. I'll give a video demonstration.


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Pretty fucking painful. ANYWAYS. Dandy was on the floor, motionless. He could barely move, he felt like he was paralyzed. The spare-time merc picked up Dandy and chucked him into the crate with the weapon in it, knocking it over and revealing a fireaxe! "I'm going to break you like a toothpick." He swung the axe upwards, chopping off one of the Beret's hands and it flopped onto the floor, still moving after being decapitated. He screamed in pain...But those screams were not genuine, they were fake. He turned back around with a murderous grin on his face to reveal his hand had turned into a big fucking knife. "Oh, come on!"


"Ready to meet sharpie?"


"No, you fat balled bastard!"


"Let's see how much blood is in ya!"


Dandy gulped in fear.


"I'm going to carve a smile into you."


"I regret everything! I regret everything I've ever done!"


The merc lifted up our friend and loved one, Dandy. One hand around his neck.


He charged through the locked door, using Dandy as a ram and the ran up a small set of stairs dragging Dandy up those then using him as another ram to smash open another door.


...


...They were in the open...


...


...Dandy at Jack's mercy...


...


...The merc readied his blade, he was going to enjoy this...


...


...


The knife plunged straight through Dandy's chest as it impaled him while Krauser pulled him closer towards his chest, causing Dandy to gurgle blood over Jack's shoulder.


...


"Hush now, bed time."


Dandy's world was a blur. He mind clustered with thoughts. But one stood out.


Claire.


He promised her that adventure around the galaxy. But something more important. He had fallen in love with her.


"I didn't get to confess..." Dandy thought as he slowly bled out, still struggling on the blade inside of him


"That's not very Dandy..."


"Life comes at you fast, just like a raging current. I don't fight it. Going against the flow? Just means you're swimming in place... One day you are too tired to paddle, and then suddenly you drown. Hoping was pointless and now you're dead. The End. Now, Going with the flow is where it's at, Hmph.... And that's,the Dandy way to live."


His eyes shut.


Dandy was dead.

 

[Klutzy Ninja Kitty]

Finally, Elsa discovered what appeared to be a very old mining facility. Still fully operational, however, given electric currents fluctuated at random intervals—pools of molten lava, power grids, and mine carts scattered abroad—just as: “ELSA...” The Neo-Nemesis clomped behind her, Anna, her sister, glared at Elsa, her body horrifically damaged from the airplane fall, giant tumors festered and bubbled her upper torso, right arm morphed into a tendrilic-like whip, slithering aimlessly... “ELSA!” The Neo-Nemesis charged. Do you use a mine cart to escape? Fight the Neo-Nemesis? What do you do?

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Welcome to the end.​

Why, oh why couldn't things just remain peaceful?


They did for a moment or two. Elsa and Solaire went in the empty cabin, he healed her legs, and they rested for a while. A short while.


Their temporary calm moment was met by fire, crossed, and war. Solaire told her to stay put and rushed out to find out what was going on, but she didn't listen. Elsa rushed out to figure out what was going on for herself.


That was three hours ago.


Currently, the queen found herself in an abandoned mine facility. She wasn't sure how she got there, but it was as if something led her there...


Pools of lava bubbled around her. The ground felt unstable. But neither of those things were the worst of her problems.


“ELSA!”


The former Princess of Arendelle, once beautiful, stood before her. She was grotesque, injured, and--worst of all--ready to kill Elsa.


Elsa's blue eyes immediately shot to an old mine cart, heart thundering in her chest. Her first instinct was to run. She couldn't face this.


I can't kill my sister. I can't fight my sister. I can't do this. I can't lay a hand on her.





The queen wanted to run, but she couldn't move her feet. She could only watch her sister before her. What should she do?


What would Molly want her to do? What would Solaire want her to do?


What would Anna herself want her to do?


"Face your fears, Elsa."


Elsa closed her eyes and tightened her fist. She couldn't run. This was her little sister. Whether she had to protect Anna or put her out of her misery, Elsa had a duty to her.


Elsa lifted a hand and twirled a finger, causing an icy wind to whirl around herself. The wind glowed a bright blue around her. When it faded her clothes had changed.

She was adorned in armor from head to toe.


Elsa lifted her other hand and materialized a weapon in it.

A bow and arrow. With the lava so hot around her, she couldn't make regular ice weapons. They would melt too quick. Ice arrows were a better option. She could hold them together with magic longer and use them more efficiently.


"Are you ready to face... a blizzard?" Elsa said, narrowing her eyes at Ann-- No, the beast. She drew back her bow and fired an icy arrow at the creature.


She would fight. But if things went bad, she could still try to use the cart and escape.


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@Akibahara

 

[Atarf]

Katniss would realize it's too late, as Ellie drops to the floor from the impact of the bullet. Everything seemed in slow motion, until the nearly lifeless girl hit the mottled and dusty oak floor with a 'Thump' - Katniss' eyes widen and she lets out a breath as the realization of what she has caused..


"Ellie!"


She bellows, as Bertha came crawling up the stairs.. Katniss would cradle Ellie's head in her lap, kissing her forehead gently - rocking her to the eternal sleep, her eyes once again filling with tears - they cascade down her bloody face.. Cutting a clean path.. She would smooth Ellie's hair as if she was child having a nightmare.. But of course the nightmare was the life they were living, she was lucky enough too escape.. Katniss would wipe away the tears that were forming in the young woman's eyes.


"I love you.."


Katniss would press her face against Ellie's a sudden longing took hold of her, in a moment on Ellie's last breath - she bent down and kissed her on the lips, a long slow kiss. Her heart throbbed and it was clear, they were more than just friends.. An orange glow filled the attic - as the sun rose... After breaking the kiss, she would look up towards the ornate window situated in the corner of the room, letting out a sigh. Katniss' heart was light, like it was fluttering in her chest.


"Look Ellie, it's the sunset we always dreamed of.."


@JayJay

 

[Akibahara]

Ariel let out a shriek as Bigby got hit, and instantly grabbed onto him so he could stay above the water.
Ariel's tail had come back as soon as Bigby ran with her into the ocean. He, apparently, knew what to do when a mermaid was injured. Her knees still hurt when she moved them, but it was bearable. The ocean healed her.


She couldn't say the same about Bigby, though.


He writhed with pain in her arms, and blood seeped from the hole where his shoulder used to be. His arm barely dangled on by a little bit of flesh. She was trying to keep it above the water so the salt water wouldn't make it feel worse, but she knew they couldn't stay hidden like that.


"Bigby- Bigby, I'm going to start swimming now, okay?" Ariel had to raise her voice over all of the shouting around her, and she hoped Bigby could hear her. She didn't want him to go through more pain.

HUNK bent down, training his TMP at shoulder length, “Target sighted.” Pop! Pop! Pop! A three-round burst shot toward Ariel and Bigby, the U.S.S. Operative was accurate as all hell, I suppose surviving Raccoon City, a load of B.O.W.s, can do that to you. Afterward, to top it all off, he threw a live grenade into the ocean at such an angle, the bomb slowly drifted toward the two. You could see something float in the water by Ariel: A Great White Shark, it appeared very hungry... and Bigby attracted it over to him, that and a family of six tiger sharks. Ariel also looked tasty...

 

[Croissant]

Albert Wesker calmly paced toward Solaire, “You'd be an excellent edition to the Umbrella Corporation, Solaire. Perhaps you should... join our ranks.” The man in black merely smirked, “... Or if you refuse, I can always send you back to your 'Sun God.' Foolish man. Your fairy tales and false gods have no power here—if they had any, of course.”

Solaire laughed at the man and said

"Is that really something you should be requesting of me? After I killed and humiliated some of your men and have remained loyal to the survivors? Do you hold no sense of logic? Or do you believe your men are that expendable?"

Solaire sighed and said

"I would not be praising the Lord of the Sun if I did not know he was living, Lordran and this world have many timelines and dimensions, but I am aware my lord remains in power of the sun, at least in some areas more than others."

"By the tone of your voice you make it seem as if you were in control, but you are far from it. If you can't see the power I have been bestowed then you are very blind... I have my own "personal" experiences with a god."

"And I only Praise the Sun."

Solaire looked at the man, his tone stern and cold, the murderous intent wasn't leaking yet, but it would soon.​

 

[Verite]

[QUOTE="Flaming Centurion]
Dandy was dead.

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[Dallas]

I-if you die... I-I won't forgive you!! *Its the only thing she could think off as she ran down with Luke and Clem. (@SuperChocoMilk )*
*quickly hides behind a boiler*

"Just promise me you'll stay safe!" *I yelled before Vi ran through the hole in the wall. Now, it's just me and that damn beast.*

They successfully escape into the tunnel, the Molly B.O.W. doesn't appear in her right senses... again, “SKREEEEE!!!” It released a high-pitched screech, plowing through the drywall as the survivors attempted to escape—it appears you found yourself in a boiler room—this must be where the celebrities get their fresh waters. It's filled with giant tanks, it's good for hiding!

"Come at me you giant mutant fuck!" *I yelled at the top of my lungs. I unloaded magazine after magazine into the beast. Just die...die god dammit...DIE! I soon ran out of ammo, and it looked as though there were no more 9mm magazines left. Now, it's just me and my knife. I unsheathed my combat knife. This, could be my finale stand... I eyed the RPG near the ammo...that could be my final stand weapon.*


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@Akibahara


@MrDubWubs


(( I swear if you say I went through the damn hole Aki, that means I typed all of this for nothing. ))

 

[Akibahara]

[QUOTE="Reaper Jack]"Hmph."
Both Saber and Emiya set themselves to work in a duet of pure destruction; leaving a trail of blood and corpses in their wake. Saber cleaved through the Crossed who held melee weapons nearby; her sword gleaming in gold and crimson; Caliburn was out to play once again. Her effective range within this style of combat was however, limited. That was where Emiya came in...


Emiya called out to her Servant "Saber! Keep me clear!"


Her response was swift, yet she did not shift any part of her body besides her mouth to respond; it was almost as if there were two of her, one controlling her speech, and the other her body; totally separate. "Of course Master. Your plan?"


"Long-distance shooting. Specifically those with the grenade launchers."


"Understood Master."


Saber kept close to Emiya, hewing through any Crossed who dared come within ten metres of the pair; blood, gore and bones spattering all over the grass.


Emiya raised the G3 and took aim at the Crossed who held the Grenade Launchers; she fired 12 shots in all, aimed at their chests and heads, in short, their vitals.

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All Crossed fell slack, the grenade launchers detonating in their hands, blowing up in a brilliant flash of orange and red. It looked like a bloodbath version of Christmas, with intestines, gore, vital organs, and lopped off dicks and vaginas splattering the area—the Crossed didn't seem to mind, hell, they enjoyed it. In total, Emiya and her friend, Saber, eliminated a total of 460 Crossed. BOOOOOOM! A Crossed sporting a sniper rifle shot at Saber, attempting to catch her by the mid-section... not only that, but more and more Crossed poured out of the ship!


Umbrella and SHIELD were duking it out: Umbrella was against you, with SHIELD determining if you're friend or foe—leading toward foe since Adachi killed Phil!

 

[JayJay]

Katniss would realize it's too late, as Ellie drops to the floor from the impact of the bullet. Everything seemed in slow motion, until the nearly lifeless girl hit the mottled and dusty oak floor with a 'Thump' - Katniss' eyes widen and she lets out a breath as the realization of what she has caused..
"Ellie!"


She bellows, as Bertha came crawling up the stairs.. Katniss would cradle Ellie's head in her lap, kissing her forehead gently - rocking her to the eternal sleep, her eyes once again filling with tears - they cascade down her bloody face.. Cutting a clean path.. She would smooth Ellie's hair as if she was child having a nightmare.. But of course the nightmare was the life they were living, she was lucky enough too escape.. Katniss would wipe away the tears that were forming in the young woman's eyes.


"I love you.."


Katniss would press her face against Ellie's a sudden longing took hold of her, in a moment on Ellie's last breath - she bent down and kissed her on the lips, a long slow kiss. Her heart throbbed and it was clear, they were more than just friends.. An orange glow filled the attic - as the sun rose... After breaking the kiss, she would look up towards the ornate window situated in the corner of the room, letting out a sigh. Katniss' heart was light, like it was fluttering in her chest.


"Look Ellie, it's the sunset we always dreamed of.."


@JayJay

// FUCK YOU GALE


// FUCK YOU PEETA.


// SHE'S MINE.


Ellie was surprised when Katniss pressed her lips against hers, but she didn't hesitate too much.


She embraced the kiss and returned it, it seemed to calm her down.


Her breathing slowed and she stopped crying.


The blood had stained her white rags of clothing around her abdominal region, which her hand was resting on.


After breaking the kiss, she looked Katniss in the eyes, the orange glow of the setting sun.


She couldn't say anything, and she didn't need to...


She just turned her head in Katniss' lap to the window and stared at the sun.


Her body was drained of life.


Again.


"I love you too... Katnip..."

 

[SirDerpingtonIV]

((MY MOTHER FUCKING EMOTIONS. GOD DAMN IT GUYS

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Dandy whips out his ray gun in an instant and fires it, but it slowly beeps and powers down. Dandy looks at his state of the art person-killing pocket laser and frowns. "Ah crap." Dandy sighs and lowers the gun. "Who the hell are you?" The man's face comes out of the darkness and into the light... "Don't worry soldier, I'll only be the last person you ever see." Dandy grinds his teeth together and then chucks his ray gun at the beret operative. The operative grabs the gun mid air and crushes it with his hands like it wasn't made of a really expensive metal that Dandy didn't spend the majority of his money on. "A-Wha..." Dandy was speechless as the most expensive thing in his life, (That's right, it was worth more than the ship Dandy owns) was scrunched before his own eyes. "Bastard..." Dandy mutters under his breath, not even sure what he could say or if he could actually defeat this guy.


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"This'll be over before you know it, boy." Krauser mocked Dandy. "Shut up." Dandy readied his fists. Krauser charged him and boy was he fast. Dandy barely had time to drop to the floor before a fist slammed into the wall above his head, he'd punched a hole straight into it. Dandy's eyes widened and he froze for a few microseconds. But Dandy wouldn't let fear overcome him now. Dandy jolted his leg straight up into Jack's testicles and slide between his legs, rolling and regaining his fighting stance. Jack stood still. He felt no pain from Dandy's kick. And twisted his neck back and fourth before turning to face Dandy. "Elvis, can you at least try to hurt me?" Dandy dashed forward and delivered a 'one, two' combo finishing with a uppercut straight into the military man's chest. No response. CLUNK! The pompadour'd man took a small, almost effortless jab to the stomach and slid across the room, the wall slowing him down. He lent over and spat onto the floor. Saliva and Blood. "Aha, I can take way more than that you asshole!" He spluttered a little while talking. "Whatever you say boss." Jack was directly in front of Dandy in no time. CLUNK! SMACK! BASH! Poor Dandy couldn't even raise his fists. He was already coughing and he was failing to breath after all that force smashed into his body. "Get up!" Jack picked up Dandy by the collar, standing him up and then pushing him into a pile of crates and a pipe fell off the wall, landing next to Dandy. "Little little man." Krauser approached a seemingly lifeless Dandy, laughing at all the pain he'd inflicted to the alien hunter's body. CRACK! Dandy picked up the pipe and hit Jack in the side of the leg, causing him to fall to his knees. CRACK! PING! CRONK! "Fuck you, cockroach bastard!" The once hopeless underdog was pummeling Krauser with a Steel pipe. Krauser continued to shield his head from damage. "You don't see this on wrestling! You steroid abusing asshole!" "Wrestling is fake boy!" He uppercutted the Hunter in the jaw while using his other arm to block and bend the pipe, making it useless.


Dandy wasn't going to give up. He slid a dumpster on wheels into Krauser causing him to trip and got up, then cleared some distance between him and that tank of a man. A smart move. While Jack was a little too busy slipping on banana peels. Dandy saw a crate which was fairly easy to open and it had something inside it! Some form of weapon maybe?! Dandy tugged at the crate before turning around and combing the shit out of Jack. "This is like Mortal Kombat, I'm whooping your ass!" Dandy's morale was giving him the upper hand while Jack only wanted to toy with the pompadour sporting spaceman. "I feel like friggin' Batman!" He remarked while dishing out his quick and hard punches. "Then I must be your Bane." Dandy was swooped off his feet before he could even respond to what happened next. It was pretty violent.


But since I'm such an amazing Narrator. I'll give a video demonstration.


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Pretty fucking painful. ANYWAYS. Dandy was on the floor, motionless. He could barely move, he felt like he was paralyzed. The spare-time merc picked up Dandy and chucked him into the crate with the weapon in it, knocking it over and revealing a fireaxe! "I'm going to break you like a toothpick." He swung the axe upwards, chopping off one of the Beret's hands and it flopped onto the floor, still moving after being decapitated. He screamed in pain...But those screams were not genuine, they were fake. He turned back around with a murderous grin on his face to reveal his hand had turned into a big fucking knife. "Oh, come on!"


"Ready to meet sharpie?"


"No, you fat balled bastard!"


"Let's see how much blood is in ya!"


Dandy gulped in fear.


"I'm going to carve a smile into you."


"I regret everything! I regret everything I've ever done!"


The merc lifted up our friend and loved one, Dandy. One hand around his neck.


He charged through the locked door, using Dandy as a ram and the ran up a small set of stairs dragging Dandy up those then using him as another ram to smash open another door.


...


...They were in the open...


...


...Dandy at Jack's mercy...


...


...The merc readied his blade, he was going to enjoy this...


...


...


The knife plunged straight through Dandy's chest as it impaled him while Krauser pulled him closer towards his chest, causing Dandy to gurgle blood over Jack's shoulder.


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"Hush now, bed time."


Dandy's world was a blur. He mind clustered with thoughts. But one stood out.


Claire.


He promised her that adventure around the galaxy. But something more important. He had fallen in love with her.


"I didn't get to confess..." Dandy thought as he slowly bled out, still struggling on the blade inside of him


"That's not very Dandy..."


"Life comes at you fast, just like a raging current. I don't fight it. Going against the flow? Just means you're swimming in place... One day you are too tired to paddle, and then suddenly you drown. Hoping was pointless and now you're dead. The End. Now, Going with the flow is where it's at, Hmph.... And that's,the Dandy way to live."


His eyes shut.


Dandy was dead.

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// FUCK YOU GALE
// FUCK YOU PEETA.


// SHE'S MINE.


Ellie was surprised when Katniss pressed her lips against hers, but she didn't hesitate too much.


She embraced the kiss and returned it, it seemed to calm her down.


Her breathing slowed and she stopped crying.


The blood had stained her white rags of clothing around her abdominal region, which her hand was resting on.


After breaking the kiss, she looked Katniss in the eyes, the orange glow of the setting sun.


She couldn't say anything, and she didn't need to...


She just turned her head in Katniss' lap to the window and stared at the sun.


Her body was drained of life.


Again.


"I love you too... Katnip..."

((GOD DAMN IT GUYS!! MY FUCKING EMOTIONS! *Sheds a manly tear* NOW THEY ALL SHALL PAY! **Pulls out a Power Bat and beats people to death with it))

 

[SuperChocoMilk]

They successfully escape into the tunnel, the Molly B.O.W. doesn't appear in her right senses... again, “SKREEEEE!!!” It released a high-pitched screech, plowing through the drywall as the survivors attempted to escape—it appears you found yourself in a boiler room—this must be where the celebrities get their fresh waters. It's filled with giant tanks, it's good for hiding!

Clementine and Luke split up. Shit, they ahead no more weapons. Oh god, what was going to happen now!? Clementine ran behind one of the giant tanks, ducking down. Meanwhile, Luke looked around for an escape...

 

[Xibilation]

HUNK bent down, training his TMP at shoulder length, “Target sighted.” Pop! Pop! Pop! A three-round burst shot toward Ariel and Bigby, the U.S.S. Operative was accurate as all hell, I suppose surviving Raccoon City, a load of B.O.W.s, can do that to you. Afterward, to top it all off, he threw a live grenade into the ocean at such an angle, the bomb slowly drifted toward the two. You could see something float in the water by Ariel: A Great White Shark, it appeared very hungry... and Bigby attracted it over to him, that and a family of six tiger sharks. Ariel also looked tasty...

((so I edited my other post.... Bigby isn't missing a shoulder and unable to do not'in'))


Ariel let out a long string of the nastiest, Atlantean curse words she could think of when she saw the shark fins. Time to head back to shore...

 

[Akibahara]

Do or die. Kill or be killed. If you're strong, you live. If you're weak, you die. Will not die. Don't intend to die. Don't want to die. Won't die. Mind of steel.


I want to live. This fight will probably turn me into the killer that I never wanted to become; the one that I've been afraid of for so long. But even so, if that does happen, I want to be a killer that can protect people.





Taking off his glasses, Shiki gripped his knife tightly. He would kill anyone who got in his way. He would kill those damned Umbrella officers, who had imprisoned him for months on end. He would kill those damned Crossed, who existed only to cause pain and suffering to others. Hell, if they intended to hurt anyone on his side, or even Shiki himself, he would take care of anyone from SHIELD. He already had the mindset of a killer; there was no need for his mind to adapt to the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception. Just this once, he would let the Nanaya inside him take over. He would let the killer do the killing. And with that, the lines would appear more potently in his eyes. The points of death would instantly make themselves visible.





SLICE!





With one swing of his knife, he traced a line of death that ran across the face of one of the Crossed. His face was instantly severed in half, his lifeless body sinking to the ground as blood flew everywhere.


One.


Lines of Death represented the fated death of all living things. Tracing them with the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception forced the realization of the death to come true prematurely; a premature death compared to how and when fate might have intended for them to die. Simply put, when it came to Shiki, if it bled, it could die.





SLASH!





Another merciless swing. The next Crossed died a gruesome death. With superhuman speed, Shiki traced the line of death that ran across the creature's entire body vertically. And as expected, both sides of it collapsed, blood covering the young man.


Two.





CHNNK!





He stabbed his next victim right in the Point of Death, which appeared right above the Crossed's heart. Even without the Point of Death to aid him, a stab to the heart would have instantly killed the target regardless.


Points of Death represented the living concept of all things. The realization, the existence, the concept. To destroy it would be to completely sever the being's connection to the Earth and effectively erase it from existence. Quite a way to go. The body of the Crossed dissolved into ashes, no longer of the Earth.


Three.


Ow. Headache. The human brain was not made to comprehend this much death of course, but the pain was increased tenfold compared to last time, given the large number of Crossed, Umbrella, and SHIELD at the area. Pain. It hurts. I think I forgot something. My brain is collapsing. Might overload at this point. Don't remember how to wiggle big toe.

(( Whoa...))


The Crossed charged en masse, by the thousands toward Shiki, if he had anything up his sleeve--I'd suggest using it now--don't hold back. This isn't the time! Three Crossed were down, thousands poured onto the Island, the three you killed were easily replaced by a legion more. They lashed out at you, sending an ungodly storm of bullets, rockets, and everything they had in your direction. They wanted you, needed you, Shiki would serve as an excellent fuck-toy... especially if he turned Crossed... or died. A storm settled in, rain dribbled down from palm trees as the Crossed screamed bloody murder, charging toward Shiki...

 

"Don't thank me, just go through the hole and get to safety! I'll try my best to hold this damn thing off!"* I yelled.*
*I looked over at Vi, I can't let her get hurt, or any of the others. I'm staying here no matter what, if I go with them, that damn thing will follow us. "I'm staying here! Until you three get to safety, I'm not moving from this position! Now get going!" I yelled. I continued to fire at the mutated beast that once was Molly. I reached for three 9mm magazines, hopefully they can fit in my pistol.*


@SuperChocoMilk


@MrDubWubs


@Akibahara

The Molly beast shrieked as it lunged forward, SHHHHRINK! ... Too late. Dallas felt a tentacle tear into his abdomen, leaving a blood ruin in it's stead. The creature seemed happy- too happy, as it slowly inched forward, the bank robber's blood excited it, overjoyed... he was finished... the monster loomed over him, it's circular jaws wide, ready to devour her meal...

 

[Atarf]

Katniss, doesn't feel too much pain.. She senses her time will be up shortly, she lets out a sigh letting the orange glow illuminate her pale skin..


Katniss doesn't bother turning towards 'Bertha', she didn't want to look at her, nor did she want to look away from Ellie who was lifelessly resting on her lap..


"You're here to kill me..?"


Katniss spits the words out with such disgust.. Tears fall onto Ellie's cheeks as Katniss sobs quietly to herself.. She hears the metallic click as 'Bertha' cocks the pistol which she is holding towards Katniss' head..


"I love you too..Ellie.."


Katniss whispers.. Closing her eye's resting her head on Ellie's stomach..


@JayJay


@Akibahara


(( Would of written somethin' amazin' but I'm so tired! Amazing RP everyone and I hope we can do it again -Katnip Out- ))

 

[Dallas]

(( Whoa...))
The Crossed charged en masse, by the thousands toward Shiki, if he had anything up his sleeve--I'd suggest using it now--don't hold back. This isn't the time! Three Crossed were down, thousands poured onto the Island, the three you killed were easily replaced by a legion more. They lashed out at you, sending an ungodly storm of bullets, rockets, and everything they had in your direction. They wanted you, needed you, Shiki would serve as an excellent fuck-toy... especially if he turned Crossed... or died. A storm settled in, rain dribbled down from palm trees as the Crossed screamed bloody murder, charging toward Shiki...

 



The Molly beast shrieked as it lunged forward, SHHHHRINK! ... Too late. Dallas felt a tentacle tear into his abdomen, leaving a blood ruin in it's stead. The creature seemed happy- too happy, as it slowly inched forward, the bank robber's blood excited it, overjoyed... he was finished... the monster loomed over him, it's circular jaws wide, ready to devour her meal...

"I'm not your meal you ugly bastard..." *I said with the little breath I had left... I jabbed the combat knife into the creatures upper mouth. Multiple times, like a prisoner would do with a shank. Blood oozed from the multiple stab wounds. Hopefully that will do the trick. If not, I'm sorry Vi, just stay safe...for me.*


(( And now I wait for a response... ))


@Akibahara

 

[MrDubWubs]

(( Whoa...))
The Crossed charged en masse, by the thousands toward Shiki, if he had anything up his sleeve--I'd suggest using it now--don't hold back. This isn't the time! Three Crossed were down, thousands poured onto the Island, the three you killed were easily replaced by a legion more. They lashed out at you, sending an ungodly storm of bullets, rockets, and everything they had in your direction. They wanted you, needed you, Shiki would serve as an excellent fuck-toy... especially if he turned Crossed... or died. A storm settled in, rain dribbled down from palm trees as the Crossed screamed bloody murder, charging toward Shiki...

 



The Molly beast shrieked as it lunged forward, SHHHHRINK! ... Too late. Dallas felt a tentacle tear into his abdomen, leaving a blood ruin in it's stead. The creature seemed happy- too happy, as it slowly inched forward, the bank robber's blood excited it, overjoyed... he was finished... the monster loomed over him, it's circular jaws wide, ready to devour her meal...

*my eyes widen with rage and fear as I watch this happen* NOO! *before it gets to close I leap at the monster grabbing the tentacle with one gauntlet and pull it out as far as it can go. I quickly send my other gauntlet down trying to tear the tentacle apart. Well aware of the acid that might spew out and melt my gauntlet and arm to nothing*

 

[Akibahara]

She quickly gagged at what she got hit by, growling as her flames singed whatever blood came off onto her cheek, her hand igniting and rumbling. She then swiftly punched her fist straight through his heart, and pulling it back out, watching the man tumble. She spat on him.
Almost like something out of...

The Crossed male barfed blood, it dribbled down his chin, sliding toward the sandy beach. Adam's legs wobbled, "Ugh.. I think I'm going to be sick..." Dots of darkness blotted his vision, he sat down, clenching his baby girl tight. Fifty Crossed howled at Annie, sporting machetes, their eyes fixed on Adam and Janice, "Let's fuck the guy!" "No, no, I want to tussle the baby's guts! HA HA!" They charged toward Annie, tongues hung out in excitement! Just as-- boom! An Umbrella Operative's bullet whirred past Annie's cheek, grazing it as he approached the trio...

 

[Reaper Jack]

All Crossed fell slack, the grenade launchers detonating in their hands, blowing up in a brilliant flash of orange and red. It looked like a bloodbath version of Christmas, with intestines, gore, vital organs, and lopped off dicks and vaginas splattering the area—the Crossed didn't seem to mind, hell, they enjoyed it. In total, Emiya and her friend, Saber, eliminated a total of 460 Crossed. BOOOOOOM! A Crossed sporting a sniper rifle shot at Saber, attempting to catch her by the mid-section... not only that, but more and more Crossed poured out of the ship!
Umbrella and SHIELD were duking it out: Umbrella was against you, with SHIELD determining if you're friend or foe—leading toward foe since Adachi killed Phil!

The Sniper round deflected harmlessly off of Saber's armour; though it did catch her attention; she cocked her head towards Emiya.


"Master; may I?" Her look was serious, but her eyes held a gleaming light; she was enjoying herself; and all for a just cause as well; no wonder she was pleased.


Emiya took one look at her and nodded. "I'll follow on behind you and pick off stragglers."


[media]





[/media]
Saber smiled a beautiful but deadly smile. "Very well." She took up position in front of Emiya and towards the remainder of the horde. Her sword was a brighter, greater gold than before; it emanated that same light profusely, fiercely...

She flung herself at her opponents; her sword carving through meat and bone alike; moreover; with every swing she made; a core of golden energy swung out along the same arc as well; this energy travelled for around ten metres before dissipating in a shower of light; eviscerating any caught within the arc and blinding those further from it; Emiya followed behind, using the G3 to pick off any who Saber may have missed or those who attempted to get round behind and flank her; her work had just become easy, however Saber would not be able to keep this up forever; Emiya had no true way of knowing how much mana Saber held in this world, or indeed, whether either of them could replenish it. After two and a half minutes of annihilating every Crossed they happened upon, Saber stopped.

 

[Akibahara]

Spy went into a room, and looked around. He found several things, all belongings of theirs that were taken by Umbrella. He found a red bag, one he was quite familiar with. He unzipped it, reaching his arm inside. He felt several objects inside, and grinned.
It was a hot day, in Red HQ. Spy could distantly hear Scout and Demoman in some sort of arguement, but he had other concerns right now. Engineer had called him to his workshop, for some sort of "project" to assist him on his mission to Las Vegas. He had entered the man's workshop, one of the only parts of the building that had air conditioning. "Hey partner," Engineer called, seeing him walk in. Engineer held a couple of things in his hands. "Look. Just incase your mission to Vegas don't work out as planned,....... take these," he said. "They are miniature teleportation devices. And grenades, once you used them," Engineer said grinning like a small child. "They only work once, so be careful. Use them when you could use a little help."


Use them when you could use a little help. He needed help right now, so it seemed like the perfect opportunity. He pulled out one, holding it in his hands, as he slung the bag over his shoulder. He pressed the button on the device as he heard some Opperatives approaching. He placed it on the floor. It began to whirr and grow brightly, as suddenly, RED Engineer appeared, laughing, a toolbox in one hand, and a shotgun in the other. "Let's do this partner!" he shouted, placing down his toolbox, which he promptly whacked with his wrench. The toolbox began to expand, growing legs, and machine guns. Engineer laughed, and Spy, for the first time in days, laughed with him.

Uh oh! A squadron of Umbrella Operatives spotted The RED Spy, a red alarm screamed out, signaling for other UBCS soldiers to eliminate the intruders! Approximately 40 Umbrella Operatives poured out from various entrances, firing off MP5 9mm rounds toward The RED Spy and his compatriots. Bullet holes riddled the metal grating, just as-- someone threw a grenade, it detonated in a flurry of shrapnel and orange flame, scorching the Spy's signature red suit... boy, oh boy, were they in trouble!

 

[Akibahara]

He smirked as he watched the destruction Emiya was started to engage in, him holding his left hand forward and sending out Magatsu-Izanagi, his own other self, to attack and tear apart Crossed alongside Emiya and Saber. A Persona...a person's facet of their mind, and the other self they keep hidden from the public and normal eye. For one side of the brain, there is a darker one they keep hidden, and a Persona was the manifestation of that power. His Persona flew forward through the air and held its blade out.
Vorpal Blade! Tear them to little pieces...!





Magatsu-Izanagi slashed through the crowd of Crossed and Sheild agents, slashing a good couple hundred of Crossed and Sheild soldiers to bits with slashes made of energy into showering sprays of blood and intestines, standing above the ground in the midst of the crowd, slashing more to bits with his blade repeatedly simply smacking them and slashing them apart into multiple bits being easily seen by Saber and Emiya due to its tall, 10 ft. tall figure and its impressive amount of power it was showing being far above human.





Hahaha! This is what you want, isn't it?! Let yourselves fade into ignorance and obscurity as drones or be torn apart! Wallow in your despair that life has no options for anyone! Hahahahaaa!!





He let out a loud and sinister laugh, him practically roaring up at the sky with insane cackling and laughter as his Persona was tearing Crossed and Sheild agents to bits and pieces, upon Adachi even calling out "Maziodyne!!" his Persona raised its blade up and lightning came crashing down onto the heads of nearly 80 Crossed and 10 Sheild operatives, roasting them with electricity and frying them into nearly crippled piles of ash.

The Crossed fell like flies to the raw power of Adachi's true form--hundreds, maybe even thousands of Crossed and SHIELD operatives died thanks to the Detective--the SHIELD operatives now [TURNED AGAINST THE SURVIVORS]. SHIELD, Umbrella Operatives, and the Crossed were dwindling down, at least for now. BOOOOOOM! A SHIELD cruise missile detonated one of the Crossed ships, it sunk beneath the ocean's murky depths, sharks and other exotic wildlife began feeding on the Crossed who survived below--good work! You are now fighting against the good guys! Do you feel proud of yourself?! > Nick Fury was pissed, why in the hell did the survivors shoot the SHIELD agents, weren't they on their side? He shook his head, dammit, he didn't want to do this, but...


Another cruise missile shot out, it aimed toward the survivors...

 

[Jeremiah]

The Crossed male barfed blood, it dribbled down his chin, sliding toward the sandy beach. Adam's legs wobbled, "Ugh.. I think I'm going to be sick..." Dots of darkness blotted his vision, he sat down, clenching his baby girl tight. Fifty Crossed howled at Annie, sporting machetes, their eyes fixed on Adam and Janice, "Let's fuck the guy!" "No, no, I want to tussle the baby's guts! HA HA!" They charged toward Annie, tongues hung out in excitement! Just as-- boom! An Umbrella Operative's bullet whirred past Annie's cheek, grazing it as he approached the trio...

She yelped at the bullet, putting her hand to the wound and viewing her own blood...it gave her a wicked idea. She held out Tibbers and stained his faux fur with her own blood, remembering her mother talk about stuff like this...her hand soon glowed with fire, that wasn't of her own. She was shocked by this but played along, putting her other hand on Tibbers as it was set ablaze too. She clenched her teeth as she felt feral desires boiling up from inside of her, loud growls coming from her before she erupted in flames once more. Once they settled, they could all see Annie's new form...she had merged with Tibbers to become a shadow-bear herself, her glowing eyes glaring at the Umbrella operative before she fell onto all fours and breathed flames at him, engulfing him inside the searing heat.