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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:12 pm
"...ano, what'reyou...aiiiiiiiiiiie~" She landed with a sharp jolt in the back of the truck with a moan. She looked longingly in James' direction for a moment, until the others in this small mobile room came to her attention, then, she breathlessly said to them all, male and female alike, "...hi~!"
((Edit: Anyone close to Eileen, pretty much anyone in the back of the trailer...would feel overwhelming waves of lust pass over them.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:12 pm
Once outside the Plant, Colin would look up at the sky with a dazed look in his eyes. In his arms were at least twelve cans of beer. He'd had the best damn Easter Egg hunt in his life. Popping open another can, Colin took a few gulps, deciding that the sky looked like pretty, sparkly cotton candy, though he didn't like black.
No one likes the blacks.
Looking back at the truck, Colin would finish off the can and open another, deciding where to sit.
The quickly-filling cab? The ******** that was onto of the truck? or the very empty trailer?
The trailer looked like it would be fun. Maybe get some strobe lights and some rave music. PARTY VAN! Oh, wait. That was a bad thing.....
PARTY BUS!
Or not.
Either way, Colin would jog towards it, beer can shaking in his arms. Whoever was sitting next to him when he opened the next one would be very soaked.
Opening the trailer doors, Colin would climb inside and wait.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:12 pm
Excellent. No trouble, plenty of cooperation. Time to get the hell out of here.
James slammed shut one of the doors on the truck and latched it quickly, then jumped into the other, open side after grabbing a sack from beside the table.
BAM BAM!
He pounded on the side of the truck while hanging out a little from the side. Someone had to guard the hostages after all... and shoot s**t.
"LET'S GO!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:12 pm
"VAHN! Stop dicking around! We've gotta go!"
Athan now had two options. He could have boarded the eighteen wheeler and been on top of a truck with all the people who were trying to murder him, or he could take the last of the APCs and get out on his own without fear of being, well, murdered during his escape of the explosion.
Athan opted for the latter, and he headed over to the APC that had been rammed into the wall. Cloud had left the thing running, so it was a simple matter to slam the thing into reverse and gun the engine, the treads peeling up mud and ice before finally gripping and lurching backwards. Athan was sitting in the driver's seat, his sword was sitting shotgun, and after some horrible gear grinding, he managed to kick the thing into drive.
God help anyone that wanted to hop on board, because Athan was getting the ******** out, and the big rig wasn't moving.
Whether or not anyone hopped on after Athan didn't matter. Him and his potentially nonexistant entourage booked it, in reverse, away from the water plant to Happy Resting.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:12 pm
All of the sudden, Ryke would find herself looking at some big a** object being shoved into the passenger door. "Sonofarathinbitch!" And thus the liquor vending machine was shoved into the rear cab and Ebris made his merry old a** into the truck. "Move yer a**, Ryke! We all know fems can't drive," and before she could have any objections, the bounty hunter yanked her back as he hopped into the driver's seat and put on his trusty big rig cap again. A quick honk of the horns occurred, followed by an equally-loud HUEG GAI voice. "ALRIGHT YOU RATHERS, MOVE WITH A THRONE-DAMNED SENSE OF URGENCY! I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU, BUT I'VE GOT TOO MANY PLACES TO SEE, PISS TO DRINK AND JIMBOS TO PUMMEL BEFORE I MOVE ON!" While waiting for everyone to get in, Ebris hit the radio, which fizzled a bit but then came up with, of course, an appropriate song for the mood. Ebris grinned harshly. "Alright, let's rathin' do this!" And with that and everyone on board, he began to roll out to the North Field.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:17 pm
With the sudden jerking of the truck, and steady rumbling and violent shocks coming from the ground, Vahn found himself thrown backwards and to the side-- all footing lost as he went tumbling down.
"Auugh!"
Crying out, he wound up falling in such a way that he crashed right atop the APC's roof, which unknowingly was being piloted by Athan himself.
Both vehicles were on their way the hella out of dodge, and everything was going boom behind him.
And in all this madness, Vahn was holding his head...having struck the back of it hard against the roof of the APC.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:18 pm
The ******** went off early. Hope you got out.
It was stretched to its breaking point and then the vat went off. The massive buildup of concussive blast would be more than enough to blast the whole place to bits... Though not necessarily people. Thankfully most were close to the permitter, thus would get hit by a wave of force knocking them in all directions or even force down into the sewers.
So yeah, it would hurt like a ********. But because we're benevolent GMs, nobody would get KO'd from this. ******** torn, but not KO'd.
So, you know what to do here if you're still in the thread. Randomize a number, and that's the thread you were blasted into.
If you were on autofollow or in stealth, do the same thing and that's the thread you escaped to.
Even so, the Water plant was no more.
BOOM
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