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 Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:50 pm
RyoSW ((heh, sorry, I have had problems with me connection)) Mystic picked himself up, adjusting his wolven jaw. As you said, MY prey. Stay away from my hunt. He put his nose to the air, catching their scent and making his way through the back alleys after them. ((The connection I was ninja-ing for a while? Fufufufufu.... ninja ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 11:52 pm
The Samurai RyoSW ((heh, sorry, I have had problems with me connection)) Mystic picked himself up, adjusting his wolven jaw. As you said, MY prey. Stay away from my hunt. He put his nose to the air, catching their scent and making his way through the back alleys after them. ((The connection I was ninja-ing for a while? Fufufufufu.... ninja )) by the way... Your room is advertised to the whole neighborhood... your light's on. ninja
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 6:18 am
-He continued...-
Cetanu: "Partially correct; they are your prey, only for the time being; our lord wished the expungance of a hunter stronghold; one that the vermin you now pursue may look to as a viable refuge in the future, should they escape your grasp, again."
-Having shared what needed to be, he severed the connection, reopened his eyes, and prepared himself for the carnage he was about to delight in-.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 6:29 am
The Samurai The Samurai RyoSW ((heh, sorry, I have had problems with me connection)) Mystic picked himself up, adjusting his wolven jaw. As you said, MY prey. Stay away from my hunt. He put his nose to the air, catching their scent and making his way through the back alleys after them. ((The connection I was ninja-ing for a while? Fufufufufu.... ninja )) by the way... Your room is advertised to the whole neighborhood... your light's on. ninja (( redface heh... woops ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 6:40 am
Mystic shook his head as he traveled the citie's shadows. He focused on his urge to kill, on those ahead of him, and ran faster, the desire for blood taking control in his heart. Finally, he came apoun an old farm house. Their scent was stronger then ever here, and it made his blood boil with desire and hatred. As swiftly as he could he ran over to the still, open front door, using all four paws to gain extra speed.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 12:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 12:46 pm
Anne and Nathan walked into the house and cleared the first room. No one was in there, only some old furniture and books. Anne walked into the kitchen and cleared the rest of the floor. Then she looked out a window into the yard. It was a nice day out, but something felt weird.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:11 pm
Anne backed away from the window, holding her SAW close.
"Nathan, I don't think we should stay here."
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:50 pm
Male voice 1 over radio: "Fire! Fire! Fire! Turn up the sensitivity on the remaining towers guns and keep firing!"
Male voice 2 over radio: "Tower 2, the demon is heading your way! Repeat, Tower 2, the demon is heading your way!"
~Upon the foot path connecting Tower 2 to the now barren, sealed off Tower 3~
McKenzy: "Keep firing!" *He slowly backs up while unloading rounds upon rounds of assault rifle fire - all of which the steadily gaining creature seemed to adroitly dodge.*
Cat: "Eat dirt!" *She tosses a grenade a few feet ahead of the demon, where, by countless of their fallen comrades lay, a few other grenades sat... due to the demon's agility, by the time the grenade exploded, it was directly above it... however, it did appear as though it made an effort to escape the blast, as it halted its running motion...* "YEAH!" *She was rewarded with an eruption of fire, spray of sediment, and plume of smoke.*
Cedric: "Ey, nice toss!"
-Through the cloud of smoke, a black, fabric like material with metalic sheen, slammed itself into Cat... and penetrating right through her, severing her spinal chord and causing instantaneous death, before, as quickly as it had appeared, receading back into the smoke.-
Cedric: "... C-C-C-C...Cat?..." *Tears welled up in his eyes as he lost another friend.* "...Y-y-y-y... YOU BASTAAARRRD!" *He ran into the cloud of smoke, firing his assault rifle wildly*
McKenzy: "Cedric, don't do it!" *He took several steps back.* "CEDRIC?!!" *He heard an assault rifle fire a few more times, then a horrified scream, then nothing... he continued walking backward, his assault rifle staying trained on the smoke... then he saw it - coming right at him, slightly hunched with one arm hung low with some sort of blade; it was moving fast... TOO fast for have taken the shock of several grenades; he fired at its head, but the thing began to dodge before his finger completely pressed the trigger; he shifted his aim to the left slightly, and pressed the trigger; the bugger straffed to the right just as his first bullet left the chamber; as he began to adjust his aim, the creature seemed to increase its speed exponentially... McKenzy suddenly felt light headed... like he couldn't breathe, but it didn't matter anymore.*
-As the hunter's head fell one way, and its body, another, Cetanu entered Tower 2's control room; once there, he sealed the doors; using some of his own 'living' metal from the Hands of Tarturus to do so. It won't be long until the generator is destroyed...-
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 5:30 pm
Just as Anne spoke those words, loud, deep howl came from the darkness nearby. In the moonlight another, more distant howl was heard. Mystic was waiting for blood, and soon he would not be alone.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 6:24 pm
Anne smirked at the sound of wolves howling. She walked into the living room where Nathan was standing.
"Do you think Detroit is here?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 9:20 pm
-Having crushed Towers 3, 2, and 1, only Tower 4 with its target object lay before his claws; after sealing Tower 1's roof hatch, he leapt to its walk way and met with the same old weak resistance; their slow reaction speeds, even with the handicapping of his capabillities, and their lack of ability to defend themselves once he closed the gap of distance; it wasn't long until he made it to Tower 4's door, which he forced open... as soon as he did, he was struck with something hard and fast; as he was sent backward, he corrected his fall with a backflip, landing in a crouch, to catch a glimpse at what had knocked him off his feet; a strange, large, shoulder mounted device was hefted upon one of the hunters... smoke trailed from the tubelike object, before it flared and a new projectile burst forth; this time, he was prepared; he side sidestepped the explosive as his scarf ensnared it, en flight, then spun on the foot he used to side step with before the scarf released the charge... back in the direction whence it came; into the control room of Tower 4; there were an explosion, followed by several other minor explosions; perhaps a nearby weapons cache. When Cetanu re-entered, he found 10 hunters, all armed with the rocket-propelling device protecting the shaft to his left... which he entered.
And there it was... a bulking piece of machinery, with numerous hydraulics pumping new water into reserve tanks of coolant along the walls... he summoned the energy from all the sorrow of the lives he had ended prematurely to the edge of his blade, making it glow a brilliant red, then, released it in a horizontal slash... the metal portion of the blade not even touching the generator, but, the energy gathered swept clean through it. Cetanu then returned his bladeform hand to normal and ran from the spire, a massive explosion followed by tremors shaking the surrounding area of Tower 4 occuring behind him, he made his way out the door of the control room and began to run toward the next nearest spire; the searchlights' gaze fell groundward, then dim, then their light expired... the turrets stopped moving along their tracks... the defences were down... it was then that the screeching of tires catching his attention, he halted on the walkway between Towers 4 and 1 as he spied a Jeep making it's way from the inner complex to outside the gates of the facility, itself. Among the hunters in the vehicle... one... he destinctly recognized... Cetanu then jumped fromt the walkway, landing in on the roof of an abandoned Inn near the believer's refuge... as the jeep neared, he pounced... hitting the ground with a roll, facing up in time to grab the underside of the vehicle...-
Riley: "I can't believe the freak got to and wasted the generator... it was only ONE!.."
Joeseph: "Be grateful it didn't notice us, Riley; Mark ran into that thing before... according to him, it doesn't stop until everything is dead, unless it gets interrupted by the big snake himself-"
*Mark interrupts*
Mark: "And unfortunately for me... I'm just living on borrowed time."
Joeseph: "C'mon Mark... that's no way to be talkin'... now, like HQ said... we're to get out to that abandoned farm, get that secondary generator started up, and everything else will be a cake walk once we get back to base."
-Excellent... Cetanu thought. They're taking me RIGHT where I want to go... first to the second generator, then to resume the hunt.-
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:44 am
Nathan stood there for a moment thinking
"I hope Detroit is alright...."
Nathan saw a glimpse of the fur of the werewolf outside the window
"Well at least we're not alone."
He flipped his knives around and stood ready for the creature to enter the house.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 11:15 am
Anne took heed of Nathan's pose and surveyed the room. She started to wonder how come she had never heard of this farm house before. She started to wonder just how many other warriors there were. She started to wonder if she was ever going to get breakfast...
Then she remembered the creature that had followed them and smiled a bit, eager for action her finger hovered over the trigger of her SAW.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:28 pm
-The vehicle bounced over the rugged terrain as the cityways shifted from finely paved asphault to a mixture of gravel and dirt road, as the hunters neared the farm plot on which the backup geneator for Refuge Alpha was hidden.-
Riley: "Okay... engaging nightvision, now." *He clipped on the NV Specs as he hefted his sniper rifle, scanning the area around the farmhouse, which was about thirty feet away.* "I don't see anything..."
Matt: "Good. Keep on looking, and cover us; we're going to be heading for the old house." *As he spoke, he loaded his shotgun, clipped a few grenades to his belt, and reloaded his sidearm before placing it in its holster.*
Joeseph: "Exactly. The plan is, we cross the lot on foot while you provide us cover from the vehicle, not that we should need it; this part of the city is pretty barren... Anyway, you cover our butts while we slip inside and head to the cellar 'n get that gadget goin." *As the seven foot Joeseph spoke, he completed the reloading of his portable chain-gun; it was powerful, but quite heavy; making him slower in movement.*
Riley: "Then... why are we bringing all this heavy weaponry?" *He cocked his brow.*
Joeseph: "Well..." *He began, before Mark took charge.*
Mark: "It's better to be prepared for nothing... I know from peronal experience..."
Riley: "...Alright. I got you guys covered; nothing escapes these eyes - go for it." *He gave them a salute as the other two hopped off the jeep and crept toward the farm... and out of sight of the jeep's floodlights.*
Riley: *Sighs.* "I got a baaaaad feeling about this..." *He watched his compatriots through the eerily green world of his sniper scope... which was why he didn't notice the growing shadow behind him. In less than a second, the hunter known as Riley was face down in a pool of his own life fluid... a gash beginning in his back, and exitting his chest, as Cetanu, filled with new wisdom, headed toward his unsuspecting prey... the scent of the other Hunter Slayer in the air only mildy annoying him.
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