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[Jorici]

Do you want the BB code, do you just want me to continue to be the OP, ???.

You can be the OP. But I actually don't know if I would be the best choice because I haven't been active on the forums as much as I used too.

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[Jokey365]

If this topic is going to die, star and I are finishing our adventure!

I hopped out of the chute. No guards? "GAH!" my headache came back. I saw the sickish yellow light again. Then all of a sudden I saw Jake in front of me. A guard had him pinned with a shotgun to his head. BANG! Suddenly the light disappeared and Jake's corpse wasn't there anymore. What did Mr. Asshat inject me with?! I heard gunfire around the corner. I made a dash for it and saw a guard on the ground bleeding, and three other guards trying to bust down a door. Was Jake in there? I sprinted at the guards. One of them reacted and he told the other two to continue with the door. He fires his machine gun with almost perfect accuracy at me. I dropped to me knees and slid across the floor. I leaped up and KICKED him right in the face. One of the guards busy with the door took out a pistol and shot at me. I hopped onto the wall and leaped right at him. I SOCKED him in the face with great speed and power. The last guard got through the door. I heard assorted gunfire and saw Jake walk out reloading a gun. "JAKE!" I said happily. Jake smiled and began to run toward me. My headache came back again. I saw the guard go into the room again. After the gunfire, the guard walked out holding Jake's corpse by it's neck. The guard aimed a gun at me and- It all disappeared. Jake was fine and the guard was dead. "Let's get out of here" Jake said. We headed for the vehicle bay. As we approached the door we realised it was bolted shut. "DAMNIT!" I shouted. "Trying to escape? Even if you do, you're going to die anyways. The liquid I injected you with tampers with your brain making you see things you don't want to. Eventually you will see something VERY terrible and your heart rate will increase to a point when... pop!" Mr. Asshat explained over the intercom. I wasn't going to give up so easily. I began to pound at the door. "Silly silly Max, you don't posses the strength your parents had!" Asshat boasted. I still didn't give up. "Max, STOP!" Jake said. I had to do this... I HAD TO! "Your parents were the same way, that's why we had to kill them!" Asshat said. I stopped right there. Tears were rolling down my eyes. "no... no... NO!" I shouted. With one last punch I burst through the door. "IMPOSSIBLE!" Asshat shouted confused. Jake and I rushed for the nearest flying vehicle. We bursted inside it and quickly turned it on. "HURRY!" Jake shouted. The guards were coming along with Asshat. The engines erupted and we began to hover. Bullets were all over the vessel. We kicked it into high gear and flew off. "We made it!" Jake said happily. "Yeah...GAAAH!" my headache returned. I turned around and saw Asshat. He had a revolver. "You TRIED to escape, but I see everything..." he moaned. He aimed the gun at my head. BANG! Everything went black. I didn't know if I was dead or just blacked out.
MEANWHILE
"Yes, he escaped, all to your orders!" Asshat said over a radio. "Good...Good... did you make sure the ship was set to come to this location?" a voice said back. "Yes. He will arrive and you can finally get your wish. You can finally MURDER him..." Asshat said back. "Very good... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The voice cackled back.
Name: Max Fallafle // Status: ??? // Location: In flying vehicle // Inventory: Nothing // Worn: Dragon style sweat suit // Gained: Nothing // Lost: Nothing

[star9578]

Whoa, plot twist.

Is it me or is our story getting intresting?
"Uh, what the hell? Is this thing on auto pilot?" I say, trying to move the flight stick in any direction, but it was locked. I look at a small screen above me as the text 'AUTO PILOT ENGAGED, HEADING TO PRESET COORDINATES.' blinks onto it, disappearing a second later.

"Ok, thats not good..." I say, finally looking back at Max, noticing he had passed out.

I begin to look around and find a couple of medical crates in the back. Hoping they may contain something to help negate the effects of the drug in Max's system I open one of them and rummage through them, the first had a few med-kits, some radiation medicine, and a few R-Shots. I open the second one, it contained a few boxes inside, one conveniently marked with 'Zenophilis Cure' Its worth a shot, I open the box and take out a small bottle filled with a clear liquid. I take out a syringe and fill it with the liquid, and inject Max with it. His body had relaxed, hopefully meaning it worked. Now all I can do is wait for Max to wake up and wait for this thing to arrive to wherever we are going...
Name: Jake Kosh // Status: Healthy. // Location: Flying to god knows where. // Inventory: M9 Pistol(9/9, 90%), SPAS-12 Shotgun(8/8, 67%), 16 12-Gauge Shells, 30 9mm Rounds. // Worn: Blue jeans, and a black hoodie with red tribal designs(100%). // Gained: Nothing. // Lost: 15 9mm rounds, 8 12-Gauge Shells.

[Jokey365]

I began to come back to my senses. Jake was screwing with assorted controls attempting to do something to our vehicle. I grabbed a nearby handle and tried to pull myself up. Whatever the handle was connected to, it opened and smacked me on the head. Jake turned around. "Max, you're awake!" he said. He helped me to my feet. "This ship is on auto pilot, we're headed for god knows where" he explained. I looked at the compartment I opened. There was a control panel. I looked at it and realised we were headed for a place called "The Pit". I pressed a few buttons and a voice sprang to life. "Please enter password to change auto pilot location" it said. I took a few guesses. "You have used up all your log-in attempts. Please wait one hour before entering password again." it said. It seemed like a day until we finally arrive our location. The vessel landed and opened up the entrance hatch. I began to walk down it- SNAP, WHIP, CRACK! My arms were restricted by ropes. I was pulled out of the ship and men with guns swarmed in taking Jake. I was thrown in front of a pit full of what looked like toxic waste. The men keeping me restricted backed away when somebody said "Max...". A man in a jacket walked up to me. "It's been too long!" he boasted. "WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH JAKE?!" I demanded. "We're just giving him the five star treatment! We're feeding him to my pet Skippy" he laughed. "THE %$#@ IS A SKIPPY?!" I shouted. "Just a giant radioactive dog" he said. "Skippy was weak when I found him, so I took him in and gave him some radioactive waste I found. He needed it to become strong again!" he explained. "And as for you, I'm going to throw you into this vat of waste. You see a satalight struck here, and there was also a sewage pipe here. The electronic pulses from the satalight and the sewage created a chemical reaction. When I throw you in there, POOF!" he boasted. "Any last words?" He asked. I couldn't give up so easy. I JUST COULDN'T! "WHO ARE YOU ANYWAYS?!" I shouted. "Oh, you should know who I am...son"
TO BE CONTINUED!
Name: Max Fallafle // Status: ??? // Location: The Pit // Inventory: Nothing // Worn: Dragon style sweat suit // Gained: Nothing // Lost: Nothing

[Jokey365]

boomp

[morningstar]

boomp

[Jokey365]

i'm just waiting for star or someone else to post >.>

[Ningyou]

I don't want to write right now, I will post as soon as I want to :)

[Caution]

I don't want to write right now, I will post as soon as I want to :)

NO CHIX ALOUD BRO

[Jorici]

Name: Henry Brown
Status: good
Location: ???
Items in Backpack: Nothing
Items in hand: Nothing
Gained: Nothing
Lost: Nothing

The medical outpost was humongous. I have been here for 2 months, rehabilitating from the 30 foot fall I took. The only reason of what made it so bad was I fell and broke 5 ribs, and punctured a lung, shattered my right arm, and fractured my skull. I am almost feeling better, aside form the limp and occasional pain spikes. I could see my breath now, it is winter time. The most dangerous time of the year, sometimes 4,000 people die from the winter! Last year it got down to -13 degrees, and of course none of us have proper clothing or nutrition, so people die by the handful. I shiver, then step back inside the Medical Center. I have no idea where "Massachusetts" is, or what it is for that matter, but that is where I am.

[Ningyou]

NO CHIX ALOUD BRO

too late bro

[Kobewarrior]

Name: Kobe Wind
Status: Healthy
Location: Unknown?
Items (2/4): Pocket Knife, Chips (x3)
Gained: Pocket Knife, Chips (x3)
Lost: Nothing.
Wearing: Green shirt, brown-gray cargo pants, pair of sport shoes.

  The night was cold; so cold that a blanket couldn't warm you up. Kobe lay on his bed and shivered as the night went by. It was currently 3:00AM and everyone was asleep. As Kobe shivered, he heard knocking on his door. He got up from his bed and thought: What idiot needs me at 3:00PM?
Kobe crept silently down the stairs and looking to see who was knocking on the door. It looked like a man... but different. In a heartbeat, moaning and screaming came from the backyard. Kobe ran to the window where the backyard was viewable from and saw a group of people acting mysterious. Just like the one at the door. He took a closer look at the people, and saw their eyes white and blood all over their mouths. Zombies! Kobe quickly ran to a cabinet and grabbed 3 bags of chips and his pocket knife from camp and charged upstairs. He opened up the window and jumped out onto the roof. Looking down, he saw the zombies surrounding his door. Kobe turned left and jumped onto other houses until he finally got down to the ground. He then ran straight to the city to look for help.
  

[Deus Ex]

My unactiveness has ended.
New Character.
New groove.
forget yes, let's try this again!

Name: Alex Law
Status: Relaxed
Location: Shiloh Motel
Items (2/4): Rusted Revolver; 24 rounds
Gained: Nothing
Lost: Nothing
Wearing: Goggles, battered red field hat, red jacket, black shirt, fresh red jeans(wtf) Black tattered sneakers

"Giovanni Ericsson."
"Alex Law." The man in front of me was a tall, thin and lanky fellow. His grey hair was thin upon his skull. He took a shot of whiskey before slamming the glass down, signalling for another shot. He took a crumpled picture out of his pocket and gave it to me. It was a picture of a young girl, probably seven or eight.
"What am I supposed to do with this?" I asked. He looked at me through glassy black eyes.
"Find her. There's a five hun'id mag reward for whoever can bring her in. Oooh mags, shiny. I was listening now. I looked at the picture again. Caucasian girl, blonde curly hair. Wearing a pink dress? That shouldn't be too hard. I got off the stool and shook hands with Gio before leaving the bar.

[|Orange|]

Name: Phillip Levetov
Status: Aware
Location: Nano-Tech Industries
Items (3/4) Butterfly Knife - Magnum |22 rounds| - FlashBang |3|
Gained: Prototype Nano Suit
Lost: Nothing
Wearing: Lab coat, Nano Suit Pack, Dark Grey Jeans, Boxer Shorts, Orange Polo Shirt

|Phillip Levetov|
"I am a lead scientist at Nano-Tech Industries working on a Nano-Suit. The Nano-Suit is an armor pack that can be    compacted to the size of a computer mouse. So far, it only covers the torso and shoulders."

|Story|
The Nano-Suit was almost done. Everyone was working overtime at the lab, just to get it done. One of my colleges
had finished the code to it's programming. Right when the code was downloaded, it was finished. But right when I tried it on, a large bast occurred at the power plant. All was dark. Another blast, then another. Each blast seemed to get closer until it reached us. The east side of the lab blew apart, the side I was on. If it weren't for the Nano-Suit, I would be dead at that instant. The shock proof armor stopped the shockwave from going to my heart and lungs. Sadly, the shockwave killed most of my co-workers. The rest blacked out.
Why did the rest black out and I didn't? I thought. I knew I had the suit on but... It hit me. The Sonic Bombs.
How could the Sonic Bombs get to the rest of the facility? They are only authorized in the testing grounds.
They broke in. The survivors.
They broke in to find interesting weapons.
I must escape.
I ran out of the west side to get to the guard rooms. I know they must have something so I can defend myself with.
To be continued...

[Kobewarrior]

Continuing...

  Kobe finally reached the city. Fires were blazing from windows and zombies were wandering around clueless.
He walked down the road and slipped out his pocket knife from his pocket. In a flash, a zombie came into view; munching on a rabbit.
Kobe quietly walked to it and sliced his enemy's neck. The zombie got up and turned around to face him.
The zombie attempted to swipe his hand at Kobe's leg but failed. Kobe stabbed the zombie rapidly as it tried to get a quick hit at him.
Kobe kicked the zombie over and opened one of the manholes and kicked the zombie in. After seeing the zombie fall, Kobe closed up the manhole and continued to search for survivors and help.
Name: Kobe Wind // Status: Healthy // Location: City // Inventory: Pocket Knife; Potato Chips (x3); None; None // Wearing: Green shirt, brown-gray cargo pants, pair of sports shoes // Gained: None // Lost: None