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 Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 12:22 pm
Stryker shrugged again, still holding the little girl, Aivi. "Yeah, yeah. Excuses, excuses, my good man." He heard more humans approaching, and decided that this was as good a time as any. He gave a low whistle, and the two tentacled armed Malices came out into the open, holding onto the guard captives.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 5:20 pm
Ellie, having leaped down to stand in front of Tyler, continued her glare at Stryker, espically as the comments he was making. Growling in anger at him, it took all her will power to not pound him into the ground. He had her daughter; he could use her as a shield.
Aivi was mildly shocked at the insults her father and the rotting man were throwing back and forth. She didn't struggle from his grasp; she didn't really see a point to, after all. She didn't really understand what threat this man was, seeing as how her father under-explained what he was. When she saw the captured guards after he whistled, she looked up at him with a small glare. "Who are you?" She demanded, claws now digging into his shoulder.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:42 pm
((Grr, I thought we'd see Ty this evening! Can't fight if the bad guy's not here gonk ))
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 9:24 am
((Forgive me, my comrades! I went over my buddy's house at 7 something EST, and ended up barely sleeping...But I have returned! =D))
"Who am I?" Stryker repeated the question, frowning slightly. He didn't feel anything in his shoulder besides a small pinpricky feeling. Sometimes it was a good thing to lose feeling in body parts. He cast an odd look at Tyler and Ellie. "They didn't--? Really? If I had a kid, I'd tell them all about the guys that chased me through the country. But, I guess you two didn't. 'Name's Stryker."
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 9:32 am
((Aw, you don't need to apologize. It don't hurt us to wait.))
"Do you remember what we told you about the zombies, Aivi?" Tyler began, his grip not loosening around the 500.
"Sometimes there's guys like him...they get to keep their brains for a little while," he sneered at the rotten forms behind their daughter.
"Tell me something. Why attack us? What have we done to you? You were once human, too. So, I don't see why you'd hold a grudge against us." He narrowed his eyes, then a tiny note of pity struck him. Malices were doomed to die upon infection...they rarely lasted a few years before degradation sets it and becoming just another mindless ghoul.
"There are some brilliant scientists here, in this place. The ghouls are all too far gone...but we might be able to help you."
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 9:58 am
((Lol, too late! Oh yah, I might be able to post the plan I have for that fantasy RP soon. You got me interested in it now.))
"I'm not human anymore." Stryker noted wryly, flexing a claw-like hand as an example. Then sorrow and anger struck him powerfully. "Help? What could you do to help me, short of putting a bullet in my head? You...You..." He ground his teeth before shouting hoarsely past the lump in his throat. "You killed my best friend, you b*****d!"
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 10:12 am
((awesome! I love fantasy movies and games (including those of the 'Final' variety...lol) and I've been thinking about it since reading into PD, NoB and a few others around the guild.))
"Let's try to think about someone other that ourselves for a moment, shall we, hmm?" Tyler said, adopting a patronizing tone, like a teacher to a disobedient student. Stryker appeared to be quite furious at this point, and Tyler decided to use the creature's rage against him.
"First...how many people did he kill? And how many more did he plan to? He hurt my wife, and tried to kill our unborn child! All while trying to kill the rest of us! He got what was coming to him," Tyler said, with a slight hand signal to Ellie. Tyler put a .50 caliber slug in the head of the Strategist-controlled zombie holding one guard, and dashed over to the other captor and plunged a gloved hand into its chest, stopping the heart. The guards were free, and Tyler hoped Ellie would grab Aivi in the enemy's moment of disarray. He turned again to Stryker.
"I had no choice but to do what I did. And we're working on an anti-Malice serum...it may just cleanse you of the virus, and make you almost human again. Why wouldn't you want that? Don't you want to live in peace? Don't you want to see the world restored?"
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 10:41 am
((=D Yeah, Barton Town killed it...but PD, NoB was pretty beastly here. Until everyone else left it. Anyone else going to join it if I open it?))
"Go to he--" Stryker stopped himself short, realizing he was shaking violently. His plan was falling apart. Why shouldn't he give up? It would so easy too. But that would mean breaking his promise. That would mean he let his resurfacing anger win again. He had to calm down. "No. I've been a monster for five tedious years. I can't go back. Never, not after what you did." He started to back away, whistling again but louder this time. "You brought this upon yourselves, fools. Winning can never be easy." The rest of the Malices came out from the trees, attempting to rush the enemy. Farther along the wall, one of the groups climbed up the walls, using the Brute's help.
Nicole was in mid-yawn when something spiked practically flew over her head and into the base. She went to turn and see what it was, until something bulky sprang up on the wall beside her. "Uh...We--We have a situation!" She backed away quickly, firing at the Malice that had found a way up.
Russ saw movement then, by the treeline. He aimed better, closing an eye and breathing deeply. The undead he sensed were moving quickly. "What the hell's going on?" He muttered to himself, letting an arrow fly at one of them.
((We should prolly wait for the others now.))
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 10:47 am
((I will, if I'm invited! Anyways, initiate wait mode! Okay....now! lmao))
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 10:50 am
((Anyone's invited. Depending if they join or not! Baaaaw!))
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 11:00 am
((Okey-doke. I'll join! Is it on the RP page in the guild, yet?))
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 11:03 am
((Not quite yet, getting there though. =3))
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 5:25 pm
As she listened to Stryker, Aivi couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. She wondered if he could really be turned back to normal after being a zombie for five years. Well, the only way to find out was a test. Way before her mother went to rescue her, she karate chopped him in the side of the neck to make him release her. Once on the ground, she went to kick him, but was grabbed by Ellie and pulled back into the base. "H-hey! What are you doing?! Let me go! I want to help him!!"
"You're father can handle himself, sweetie! Don't you dare argue with me!" Ellie threatened. She was almost at the gate when her daughter's next words shocked her.
"No! I want to help Stryker! I want to help him!!"
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 5:29 pm
((Dragon, you wanna join in on it?))
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 5:30 pm
"I hope you're not thinking of doing what I think you are," Tyler said over his shoulder to Aivi. "Do NOT let his blood come in contact with you. You'll turn into one of them!" Tyler said firmly, indicating the Malices. "We can help him, Aivi! But you have to trust us!"
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