Author Topic: Alive - An AVP RP  (Read 23949 times)

"Oh god no, oh god.." The marine lit his last flare, dropping it in the dark room. He saw blurs of motion, and fired randomly with his pulse rifle. "YOU WON'T TAKE ME! YOU WILL NEVER TAKE ME!" He keeps on shooting, then drops the pulse rifle. He takes the pistol from its holster, presses it to his chin, and sees the facehugger leap for him. Boom.

Colony b256, overrun by xenomorphs. A few Predators lurk the rusty metal hallways. You can play as one of four factions..

Marines. You were part of Brigade 424, deployed to help retake b256, codenamed Ground Zero. Eliminate all xenomorphs, predators and colonists with signs of Airmorph, or c57. PM me if you want to play as a Biosoldier/cyborg.

Colonists. You are within a tense relationship with the Marines. You move from room to room, scavenging for a lead pipe or the occasional pistol. The most valuable thing, though, is simply a gasmask.

Aliens. Lurk the vents and grab your prey from above. You can play as a facehugger or a drone.

Predators. Track down your prey and remove their skulls as your trophy.

AIRMORPH
An airborne disease known as c57, which is spread from larval eggs hatching. The gas leaks into the vents and eventually it will find its way to you. It corrupted the airsupply and is now being distributed throughout the whole facility.

NOT AFFECTED: Colonists with respirators, Marines with helmets or repsirators, Biosoldiers, xenomorphs, predators with masks

AFFECTED: Colonists without respirators, Marines without helmets or respirators, predators without masks

SYMPTOMS: Coughing, Sneezing, Vomiting, Orange Fluid Leaking from Nose, after one month infected person/thing will develop a chestburster, and will be killed after about one hour of the chestburster's first detected signs.

Character Format:

Name:
Faction:
Status:
c57 Status:
Inventory(not for xenos. six items max.): -/6

Let us begin...

« Last Edit: June 07, 2011, 02:21:17 PM by Watcher In The Myst »

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C'mon man, AvP is intense stuff and in no way possible could it be played out in text RP format.
You're being unrealistic, just like everyone else who makes these darned things.

Name: #074 "Bob"
Faction: Alien
Status: Newly Hatched
c57 Status: It's filling the area around it,though it is immune to the gas.

A newly hatched facehugger sprouts,and tests it's spiderlike legs on the hard floor. It begins to climb on the walls,testing it's new abilities and parts.

"I'm here,Mother." it says,through hivemind.

When it is grabbed by a man in a white coat,it did not know to leap or how to leap.

It swung it's tail around gently,trying to look harmless as to not be harmed.
They put it in a tiny little skin-tight cotton strip,covering the egg injector.

They put him in a room for him to explore with 3 other facehuggers who had taken the same treatment.

Name: Regtam
Faction: Alien; Matriarch's Chosen
Status: Perfect; Hunting
c57 Status: Gathered c57 pods on his back.

Regtam stalks through the human laboratory, peering through holes in the vents. He senses the pupae's call through the Hivemind, and rushes into the vent above the room. The xeno creeps to the human's side, and releases the pods of fast-acting c57 into the air - the humans drop to the ground within seconds. The ceiling is ripped apart, and the Matriarch's Chosen pulls the facehuggers into the vents. "It is time to serve your queen."

I scurry into the vent,obeying the order of my elder.
I reach a crossway in the vents,and ask the elder for directions.
"Which is the way,Brother?"

Name: #98 "Vocalix"
Faction: Alien (Xenomorph), Facehugger
Status: Birth
c57 Status: Filled the previous room, immune to the gas.
Inventory: Unavailable

I scurry up with my newfound comrades, trying to shake off the cotton strip.
'Why cant this come off..' I thought to myself. I hardly was one with the time to converse with others of my race.

More of a silent type.

I see my friend struggling to get the strip off.

I go over to him and attempt to pry it off. It didn't work. I tried whipping at it with my tail. It didn't work.

I guess we had no other choice but to go to Mother.
I went into the vent to the right,and fell into a laboratory. The scientists looked at me.

They reached for me.
I steadied and leaped,whipping my tail all around me as I flew through the air.

My tail hit a scientist's eye. He stepped back a bit,touching his bruised eye.

I scurried back into the vent.

The Matriarch's Chosen rips the three scientists in to eight assorted piles of guts and gore. He rips the cotton straps off of the six facehuggers. "The Queen is this way, children."

I followed alongside the Matriarch, slightly running on the wall to the left.

matriarch is the queen which is in a chamber deep underground

i'm a Matriarch's Chosen or a Guardian.

I know I made the mistake, I was just too lazy to change it. =l

Name: subject BK-201
Faction: human
Status: a subject in a human bio-weapon program (( has the same power as the bk-201 in darker than black)) :iceCream:
c57 Status: not infected
inventory: basic test subject outfit

BK-201 slowly awoke from his slumber and looked up at arrangement of robotic arms that were above him, they were mostly grasping claws and syringes from the tests, the light was out and his bindings were out of power
 "what is going on? and where is the auxiliary power!?"

he heard a hiss from above him he look up just in time to see the black shape Sile out a vent and face him. the thing looked like some giant bug with a glistening black carapace and a featureless face.
it lept at him but BK was ready he side steps a slashing claw and placing his hand on the creatures head there was a faint blue light a scream from the alien and then silence.

BK-201 stood over the corpse. he terned away and moved over to the keypad near the door he typed in the code, nothing happend, he placed his hand on the pad and send an electrical current down his arm the pad exploded and the door opened.
« Last Edit: June 05, 2011, 03:41:48 PM by mrlolness »

Why did you bump this?

Name: subject BK-201
Faction: human
Status: a subject in a human bio-wepon program (( has the same power as the bk-201 in darker than black)) :iceCream:
c57 Status: not infected
inventory: basic

BK-201 slowly awoke fm his sumber and looked up at arangement of robotc arms that were above him, they were mostly grasping claws and sringes from the tests, the light was out and his bindings were out of power
 "what is going on? and where is the axuilery power!?"

he heared a hiss from above him he look up just intome to see the black shape slie out a vnet and face him. the thing looked like some giant bug with a glisning black carapace and a feturless face.
it lept at him but BK was reddy he side stwpt a slashin claw and placeing his hand on the creaturers head there was a faignt blue light a scream from the alien and then siclense.


BK-201 stood over the corpe. he tearnd away and moved over to the keypad near the door he typed in the code, nothing happend, he placed his hand on the pad and send an eletrical current down his arm the pad exploded and the door opend.
This needs to be a full life consequences style movie

BK-201 ran to a control room and loged onto the computer the hole sitem was down exept the vido logs he wached them slowly learning what had happend to him in the time he had been in the cell a das that was louse about the facilty was spreding  apon seeng this he ran to grab a gas mask befor looking at the othere logs but he didnt learn much from them. he knew he had to leave if he made it to the comm room he could call for help. he ran down a hallway then he tearnd a corner as sow somthng with noone should the room was filled with bodys all had somthing in cammon then were decaptated and there heads were no where to be found. he qwicly removed his helmet and was vilontly sick. after recovering he moved down the hall but stoped to pick up a pistol from a body he had been a solder once he new how to use it. BK tearnd the corner and saw a dead solder tis one still had his head but the chest was burst open. BK scavinged what he could from him which wasend much a few clips for his pistol a combat knife and a grappling hook. BK tied the knife to the grappling hood knowing it would be better to have as a wepon.
he set off again towards the comm room little knowing the the danger that lied ahead.

inventory: bacic test subject clothes, a gas mask, a 99mm piston with 5 clips and, a 100m grappling hook