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 Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 1:30 pm
【✠】▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇↑ ↓ 「 cувιℓ вєииєтт 」 ↑ ↓ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇【✠】 Cybil took one more deep breath and stepped out of the alley way, fire arm raised straight out in front of her. There was nothing but fog all around, a typical facet of Silent Hill that usually meant one of two things. Someone was royally screwed, or you were. Cybil turned in the other direction, still holding onto the gun like it was her only life line. And with the piercing echoes of screeches and screams, it may as well have been. The blonde began side stepping towards the gas station and crawled in through the door where the glass had been shattered. She didn't want to risk making noise opening it, the last thing she needed was unwanted attention.
The place was in shambles. Complete disarray and finding aspirin was going to be a needle in the haystack kind of deal. She squinted against the thick darkness inside, her hands moving about the near empty shelves with absolute care and precision. "Come on, come on..." She whispered, holding the gun out, checking the status of her surroundings before searching through the dusty bottles. All of them were expired, but honestly at this point, what did it matter? Cybil threw open the cap and downed a few, shoving the rest into her pouch along with a box of matches she happened upon with only three remaining matches inside.
The officer searched for anything else useful, all she really wanted was a flashlight, no luck there either. As she was heading for the back door, the front door swings open, a loud creaking drawing her attention to it. Cybil ducked down behind an upturned shelving unit, hissing through her teeth at the pain. Who knew putting your legs against your chest would hurt so bad, but she was hidden and that was all that mattered. 'It's only pain. It's nothing in comparison to whatever could be out there...' She thought to herself as a pair of shoes crossed the shelving unit. Cybil had her gun drawn, the barrel pressed tightly against her forehead.
The sound of crashing boxes meant they were looking for something. Who ever these fools were they weren't friendly. They must have saw her come in, a mistake she wont be making twice. The footsteps walked back and forth in front of her, keeping her focus off of the pain and on the impending threat they posed in being there. Then, one of the sets of shoes stopped right in front of the shelving unit. Cybil's heart began to race faster, now incapable of feeling the pain in her chest. She held the gun out, pointed towards the right foot, slowly and quietly pulling back the trigger. The bullet was in its hollow chamber, ready to give her a chance at survival. How could he not hear the beating of her heart?
Then he turned and left. She could hear both sets of footprints walk out the creaking door and back towards the ally. Cybil peeked out first, to make sure they weren't tricking her. When the coast was clear, she let out a deep breath and crawled back out into the opening, hurried towards the back of the store and exited into the fog. The blonde ducked down onto her haunches and slowly rounded the building, looking for her next destination, making a right turn towards the bridge and standing right in front of her was one of the men from the station. Cybil's eyes widened as she stopped moving, even with his back to her he was a threat.
Cybil took small steps towards him, putting her gun slowly away into her holster. She was only a foot from him, an inch, a centimeter. She wrapped her arms around his neck, covering his mouth with her hand before he had a chance to alert his companion. He struggled against her grip, but Cybil had arrested enough drunken buffoons to be unphased. She tightened her hold of his beck, cutting off his air ways significantly, the two of them falling against the wall of the gas station.
"Shh... shh.... shh..." She whispered as his eyes rolled back into his head and he slumped into her hold. Cybil waited a few seconds longer before letting go and kicking him against the dumpster. Panting, she got to her feet and headed towards the bridge. There was nothing she wanted more than to get the hell out of here. [[ooc: XDD Gosh danggit. I thought I was being good. XDD Anyways, going to post in Central Silent Hill. :3 See ya'll there. ]]
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 6:50 pm
 Heather then pulled out a first aid kit from one of her pockets on her now slightly dirty vest, She knelt down to Ian's height from when he sat down to examine his wounded arms, From what she can tell they didn't look too serious, But still needed to cleansed and wrapped up before they got anymore infected. Heather then placed the kit down to open it, Yet revealing more of the usual medical equipment, She picked up a bottle of ointment and a cotton ball, Damping the cotton ball with ointment then gently dabbing it on Ian's left arm. "I've had experience here before, I can guarantee there will be monsters lurking in every area of this town, Silent is definite the place you want to keep your guard up for, No matter what..."Heather explained as she was finished with the left arm, Proceeding to wrap it. Being finished with that moments later, She continued onto the right.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 8:10 pm
Quote: OBJECTIVE: Make it passed Dog House on Levin St. Cross over and around towards Midwich St. Go down passed Balkan Church and go straight to the Bridge leading to the Hospital, One person can find another, everybody else has to be split up at least until leaving the hospital. 
Keeping his focus off of his wounds, the boy bit his lip and looked around in caution.
"In that case . . . we better be more prepared huh?"
Ian winced a little as Heather patched up his right arm, it hurt a bit to move it around due to the deep wound, but it wasn't that serious. Ian looked around them cautiously, the sound of birds screaming was heard in the distance. Snow fell onto his body, the boy finally took off his hood and stood up. "Thanks doc." Ian teased, Heather could obviously handle herself well out here. But then again as he recalled, she had been here before. In his mind, Ian thought that she was basically his only hope of getting anywhere at this point. It would be bad if they got separated by something.
"Well enough standing around here, lets go up ahead and see if there is any sign of where that woman went."
Ian started proceeding towards the bridge, for a second in the fog, he almost could swear that he saw figures stalking them in the distance. Like before in the cafe. Then it wasn't just him being scared, he was being stalked by those sadistic bastards. Ian drew his Magnum and gripped it tightly in both hands, his katana sheathed on his back, and his other gun still in his pocket.
"Keep your wits about you, we aren't alone here."
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 3:57 pm
Heather instantly raised her head up when she heard slight shuffling in the fog that surrounds the area, Quickening her pace of putting the medical supplies back into the kit before placing it back in one of her pockets, Standing right back up onto her feet while instantly sliding the Katana out of it's sheath, She walked towards Ian's side while shifting her head around their surroundings. They were definitely not alone, Though the atmosphere did not feel very threatening, But more or less just the feeling of being watched was creepy enough, But she still kept her guard up for the worse that will possibly occur. "Yeah...Let's keep moving though, But slowly, Let's not attract any attention, We're almost there..."Heather whispered to Ian while still keeping her attention to the areas where the shufflings were being heard, Now noticing the figures of what she assumed the sounds were coming from, But faintly, and disappearing into the foggy air occasionally, But they didn't look so much in deformity or beastly like the monsters they were encountering, But more human, Heather then started to get suspicious, But wasn't going to jump into any conclusions and proceeded down the street towards the bridge in a slightly slow pace, Katana still prepared in hand. (( I apologize for any possible errors, I'm trying. |D ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 7:29 pm
Quote: OBJECTIVE: Make it passed Dog House on Levin St. Cross over and around towards Midwich St. Go down passed Balkan Church and go straight to the Bridge leading to Central Silent Hill, then enter that thread and go towards the Hospital, One person can find another, everybody else has to be split up at least until leaving the hospital. Post once you enter the Central Silent Hill Thread, then post in the Alchemilla Hospital Thread.
Ian continued to look around him, he was sure that at least a few of them might know people were nearby. They definitely were being stalked slowly. Even being armed as they were, it would be unlikely that the duo would survive long by themselves, there were obviously people watching them, and the monsters that now started to appear would be another issue they didn't have the luxury of worrying about. Continuing to wander slowly through the thick, menacing fog, Ian noticed the sound of footsteps echoing nearby, they were getting closer. And they weren't the sound of singular footsteps. There were at least five-to-six people, and taking them on would be suicide, even with each other. The best bet would be to hide until they passed by, but how long would they even be able to hide was now the question. In a quick act of desperation, Ian, motioned to a dark alleyway that led to a brick wall of a building, there was a gap, it wasn't like the alley actually led anywhere, it was a dead end, but it might help them if they lean down in the dark, and wait for these figures to pass.
"Hey, lets hide in here . . . at least for now. We aren't exactly safe out here. We got to try at least, if we get cornered, I guess we will open fire . . . Still I doubt either of us are exactly gun savvy. "
Ian whispered, as he crept slowly into the narrow alley. The alley was near the east side of the Balkan Church, which was near the Gas Station, it was just a little space between two buildings. One. Two. The footsteps continued. Three. Four. Five. As each footstep continued closer, Ian's heart pounded harder, he pulled seven bullets from his pocket, then opened up the barrel on his magnum, and put them in it. Ian then put closed the barrel, then spinned it. His Magnum was now ready to fire. He checked to make sure Heather was nearby, he was glad to see that was the case at this point. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. As Three human-like figures neared the alley, they looked almost in Ian's direction, sweat ran down his face, and his concentration on his aim was low, so he moved both of his hands while aiming the gun. His heart nearly exploded in fear when the figure moved closer. The people suddenly then turned south, then walked down the other street around the corner.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:09 pm
Anthony knew he had no other option.
He had to run.
He turned around, and ran as fast as his legs would let him.
"When I get outta this town, i'm getting a treadmill..." he said to himself as he ran.
After a few minutes, he stopped.
The nurses had stopped chasing him.
in the far distance there was a bright light.
He ran towards it.
As he got closer to it, it appeared to be an elevator.
He got on it and pressed the highest numbered button on it.
it descended!
"The ******** level meter (the thing that tells you which floor you're on) went on for what seemed like forever.
With a sudden JERK, the elevator stopped.
it stopped on floor -213
Anthony had to pry open the door before a giant cleaver looking thing nearly sliced him in half!
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Thou Art Meat Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 6:44 pm
Heather stood by Ian as close as possible, Nodding in agreement to his idea, She followed him into the alley he pointed out, Quickly hiding herself in a dark area of the alley but still staying close to Ian. Her face twisted into fear and worry as she watched the the boy load his magnum while footsteps were getting close to distance. Heather swallowed heavily as she slightly held up her Katana to be prepared for the worse while holding her breath. Peeking out towards the exit of the alley, But not enough for her head to stand out in the darkness they were hiding in, She noticed the figures heading towards a different direction, and the footsteps getting faint, Quietly sighing out the air she balled up for a moment, Though still keeping her Katana held up for any sort of surprise attack that can most likely occur. "The atmosphere has gotten a lot more intense..."Heather faintly mumbled to herself as she still kept her gaze onto the open exit from the alley.
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 1:37 am
Quote: OBJECTIVE: Make it passed Dog House on Levin St. Cross over and around towards Midwich St. Go down passed Balkan Church and go straight to the Bridge leading to Central Silent Hill, then enter that thread and go towards the Hospital, One person can find another, everybody else has to be split up at least until leaving the hospital. Post once you enter the Central Silent Hill Thread, then post in the Alchemilla Hospital Thread.
Catching his breath from the fear, Ian's heart rate began to stabilize again, he was probably pretty scared, plus the bombardment of other emotions such as sadness, anger, had put an unstable load of thought on his mind. He was practically struggling to maintain a grip on his sanity.
"... Hey, come on, lets get moving again I guess, you have anywhere in particular that you want to search Heather? I guess . . . That there isn't anywhere for me to look now, seeing how my parents are dead."
Ian's voice seemed cracked, he seemed to quite shook up as he moved, he really wasn't too surprised to find his family members dead, but he still couldn't stand the sight of such a thing happening, it was shocking to say the least. As he maintained his grip on his gun, the boy gritted his teeth in anger, he was waiting for Heather's guess on where they should continue to, he really wanted to kill that woman for what she did, but he know that she must have some reasons for being there as well.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 12:16 pm
the cleaver missed his chest, but cut his satchel's strap
"CRAP!!! oh well, might as well get what i need out of it"
it disappeared as fast as it had appeared
He took 2 energy drinks, 1 S&W 500 round box, His radio and headset, and his (extended blade) machete.
the door opened slowly.
there was a bright light...
He realized he was back at the gas station... and it was dawn.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 7:56 pm
Heather scowled slightly at Ian's last sentence after he had asked her where they should go next. She really felt such pity for the kid, having to experience such a horrible thing to those he cared about, It reminded her of when she found her father dead in her small apartment, It was heartbreaking even to this day. Heather sighed and slumped onto the wall of the alley, She instantly remembered the place where they were supposed to be heading to before that little incident occurred just a few moments ago, She turned her attention back to Ian while standing up straight, stepping a few inches away from the wall. "Well, I don't think there's anywhere else important to search for in this area, We should continue towards the Central area just down from the gas station, And let's hurry." Heather suggested as she took a few steps towards the exit, Peeking her head out to see if the coast was clear from any danger that could be lurking in their area. Nothing, it was completely silent at the moment, No sounds but the cold wind that gently blew onto her ears, It sent chills through out her body, But was relieved there was nothing threatening to hurt and/or kill them...Yet. She pulled her head back in the alley and motioned Ian to follow where she currently stood, Still keeping her Katana tight in hand, No sense in putting it back in it's sheath for things could only get much worse. "Like you said before, let's search for signs where that woman went to in the Central area..." Heather whispered out as she waited for Ian's response.
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Thou Art Meat Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 2:06 am
Quote: OBJECTIVES: -Take the route on Levin St. Enter the Doghouse. -Go down the road towards Central Silent Hill. -Be aware that The Cult has members who are anxious to snatch up whoever they want. Be on the lookout, and make sure to use stealth over combat.
Preparing himself, Ian followed Heather towards Central Silent Hill, he was quite tired of this little game, he felt exhausted, and stressed out, and he was wounded as well, he didn't care about much at this time, it was clear how angry he was, he wanted revenge on the one who did this, his tone was sharp, and violent when he spoke.
"Then that's where we're going then. Lets hurry up. We don't have time to screw around."
Ian did his best to stay close, but he really was impatient, he wanted to sprint off as fast as he could, and plow through whatever was in his way, his actions were severely reckless, who could say where this behavior could lead to but destruction?
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