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Post by shirogake on Apr 22, 2009 13:59:18 GMT -5
"Again, I listen to nobody."
Pulling out a gun, I began shooting at the security. I pulled out a Poison grenade(Designed to shoot smaller bombs after the first explosion, which kills all things in the radius very fast. The minibombs spread everywhere, spreading more poison gas.) and threw it at a large group of officers.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Apr 22, 2009 14:09:08 GMT -5
Security
"Terribly sorry about this sir, but openly and repeatedly defying an officer is a major offense. Not only that, but the stun lasers that went off when you moved should take effect on you in about 3 seconds.
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Post by shirogake on Apr 22, 2009 14:11:29 GMT -5
I r teh unconcious nao D:
I wake up [Somewhere]. Wondering what to do, I look around.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Apr 22, 2009 14:49:59 GMT -5
Man in a labcoat
"Hello there, Mr..... *the man looks at a clipboard* Zodakan? Perhaps you would like to assist me in some testing, I have several interesting and useful devices of... debatable safety. I assure you that if you successfully test these devices, and live, all charges against you will be dropped. You will be monitored throughout them, and deprived of weaponry to prevent any.... tantrums. Do you accept my proposal?"
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Post by shirogake on Apr 23, 2009 18:35:04 GMT -5
Issuing an utteral growling, I didn't respond. I was beginning to unveil myself, this man should step back.....
A demonic aura began calmly emanating from me, slowly at first. Then, the black aura began flowing crazily, flowing like a rapid river. Although he may not have known it, or seen the aura, he was in danger, and I would pleasure in tearing him limb from limb.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Apr 23, 2009 18:57:54 GMT -5
The Man in the Labcoat
"Mr. Zodakan, a little humility never hurt anyone. Why must you evilly laugh and *The man's voice becomes slightly indignant* cover my nice lab in shadows every time anyone suggests that you peacefully comply? *The man waves his hand, wiping away the darkness and aura* Will accept my offer? I need this for my research."
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Post by shirogake on Apr 23, 2009 18:59:07 GMT -5
Still saying nothing, I still growled at this man, very pissed off.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Apr 23, 2009 19:04:52 GMT -5
"Look, Mr. Zodakan, I have many other candidates (Legal candidates I may add) for this job. If you aren't willing to take it, you will go to court, and I won't care what happens to you. Now please give me your answer, as I need to get back to the lab."
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Post by wizard on Apr 23, 2009 21:00:08 GMT -5
ok, well, ill pretend that zodakan was just knocked out. "sorry for the interuption in your attack, i just couldnt notice him destroying the meteor. allow me to introduce myself. zarroc, zarroc wizard, law attorney. i came here to help settle the mining dispute, when i saw this criminal fool try to steal the corothium. as with the mining dispute, i can also help avenge the deaths of the fallen officers in court.
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Post by dbsndust on Apr 24, 2009 0:51:59 GMT -5
Name: Charon Health 40 Fat 30 Con 30 Perk: Smuggler Perk: Cowboy Race: Ghoul Looks kinda like this guy Gender: Male Skill: Guns Skill: Sneak AP: 5 Funny, I built this guy alot like my first Fallout 3 build, thought I wasn't a ghoul obviously. My second choice of race would've been Deathclaw, but that's kinda godmodding. Maybe Super Mutant..... nah. First order of business: buys combat shotgun of course, shes a classic.
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Post by shirogake on Apr 24, 2009 17:29:54 GMT -5
My eyes finally opened, and I found myself in a white room. My aura still emanating slightly, I looked at the man. "You don't know who I am, do you? True, you know my 'name', but nothing more."
Standing up, I removed my cloak, revealing a black armor. Spiked shoulderplates, small spikes on the arms and legs, and the cloak, having become reaperlike, with a black hood, which no longer shadowed my face, and a tattered black cape.
I closed my hand tightly, and a blade burst from part of the armor. "Fool." Running at the man, in an attempt to impale him, I morphed to a shadowlike being and ran through the wall, jumping into space. Pressing a button, I summoned my massive ship, known as the Serpent Gazer.
[To be fair, I will wait a turn or two before my ship arrives.]
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Post by wizard on Apr 24, 2009 19:34:47 GMT -5
well, i dont think there stupid enugh not to get rid of the armor, and how is it possible to go through the wall? also, im curious, what ooc and gm means, edit.
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Post by shirogake on Apr 24, 2009 20:03:10 GMT -5
The amor is underneath my cloak, which was untouched. All weapons were removed, not the armor.
Floating through space, waiting for my ship to arrive, I noticed the Officer ship had begun turning around. Just then, my ship arrived. Floating into it, I immediately took control and began to fly away.
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Post by wizard on Apr 24, 2009 20:15:41 GMT -5
these guys arent too shy to look under your cloak.
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Post by shirogake on Apr 24, 2009 20:29:31 GMT -5
Says who? And even if they did, Armors aren't weapons, and they wouldn't be able to get it off, or the weapons inside it.
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Post by wizard on Apr 24, 2009 20:36:55 GMT -5
heres what id do *cuts off armor with sword* *puts armor away* you see? that easy.
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Post by shirogake on Apr 24, 2009 20:39:13 GMT -5
Not. My armor, simply put, is a part of myself.
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Post by wizard on Apr 24, 2009 22:38:07 GMT -5
sigh... well just leave edit to figure it out.
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Post by shirogake on Apr 25, 2009 19:27:54 GMT -5
Immediately taking action, I flew away to safety. Landing on a nearby planet known as Zorokai, I landed my ship in a deep ditch. Platning traps all around the ship to ensure nobody saves it, and for extra measure, disabling all systems, including the engine.
I look around for an inn and a weapon shop.
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Post by dbsndust on Apr 25, 2009 23:30:22 GMT -5
I came across a power station not far from the store. The night sky was pitch black; in other words, perfect for concealing my surveys. I opened the old metal door, wincing as it creaked. A few looks inside revealed how long ago it was used. A few skeletons were sitting in chairs in front of an interface. The intricate controls bedazzled me, yet I somehow managed to turn the lights on. I scavenged around, opening up a few metal boxes filled with new landmines. A sawed-off lay in a corner, surrounded by odd stones. I took out the ammo from the sawed-off and stashed it for sale. I glanced at the stones again. Something about them was oddly entrancing, yet I couldn't understand how a few dust-covered obsidians had anything to do with life. I took them and put them into my makeshift pack. Looking around further, I came across an old emergency radio. I turned the handle, and after a minute I began to hear sounds.
I had no idea what direction to go, since something happened while he was giving directions. Even if I had heard him, it was obvious this was a loop, and he could be long dead. Nevertheless, I thought, he obviously had a stash of some kind that would be useful to my cause. I slammed the door of the power station shut and decided to check it out in the morning.
I woke up to find light streaming through a hole in the ceiling. I sat up and watched particles of dust floating in the air. Suddenly the door exploded. I ran outside and wielded my shotgun. A man in metal armor lay dead a yard(meter) away from the door. I looked up and jumped right just in time to avoid another missle. It drilled through the head of the dead man, spraying blood over the walls. Dashing towards me from the top of a hill was a woman covered in leather armor with spikes protruding from her shoulders and elbows. She grabbed another missle from her around her waist and shoved it into the chamber of the rocket launcher. I fired a warning round at her to try and make her flinch, but it seemed that she was still determined to kill. I continued keeping a steady pace as I advanced toward her. As she appeared to aim the launcher, I sprinted madly for cover. But no sound was heard other than me diving behind a mound of stones. I peered over a boulder to find a laser bolt singe my ear. I quickly darted back behind the rocks. I picked up a stone and tried to view her again. She was nowhere to be found. A pebble slammed into my bicep. S***. I looked up to see her on top of an enscarpment aiming the laser rifle at my face. Out of desperation, I flung the stone at her. It nicked her wrist, and she grabbed it to ease the pain. In this free moment I fired the shotgun at her. A couple of pellets struck her in the left leg, drawing blood. She clutched at it, then tumbled from her high ground. She crashed into the boulder in front of me and bounced into the dirt. She lay helpless and bleeding as I raised the shotgun to her forehead. "No... no... no..." she mumbled. I changed my mind about killing this vermin, and instead tied her hands around her neck and her thighs together, effectively making her my slave. I tore off a piece of her shirt and used it to bandage her bleeding leg. The laser rifle had been irreperably damaged in the fall, but out beyond the boulder the missle launcher lay untouched. I led the woman as I hoisted the weapon onto my back and began the long trek back to town.
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