Author Topic: Alive - An AVP RP  (Read 23952 times)

I hopped from behind, prodding William's leg, like a small sharp of pain, with my tail. There was one or three drops of blood. I was hoping to get him distracted for my comrade to flee. When he started to turn, I dashed up onto the ceiling, and jumped down, scurrying with my friend.
I'm staying. You have no right to control me.

Name: George
Faction: Colonists
Status: Shaken, but okay.
c57 Status: Uninfected.
Inventory(not for xenos. six items max.): Metal rod, Disinfectant and an unloaded pistol 3/6

George wakes up slumped against the wall. "forget, wha.." He pauses to look around.

George is exhausted, hungry and cannot remember what is going on. Although he has enough energy to get up, walking is another story...


He just sits back down to catch his breath.

I'm staying. You have no right to control me.
I know. I was meaning another one.

Not all the time do I mention a few other facehuggers.

George finally builds up enough strength to move. He is fully aware of the danger that can be anywhere.

(I mean what the forget, half the people signed up are aliens lol)

He starts looking for some kind of medical bay. He's going to need all the first aid kits he can carry.

Then he should look for an armory.

I said unnoticed.

Shall I just ignore this submission?
Oh, I missed that.
Just ignore it.

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William has an awful feeling he's being watched, but disregards it and keeps walking.

Finally, George hears footsteps.

Normal human footsteps.



Although being nervous, he hides and watches somebody walk by.

<:: ACTIVATING
<:: VITAL SYSTEMS ONLINE
<:: ACTIVATING VISUALS
<:: VISUALS ACTIVATED
<:: ACTIVATING DECODER
<Decoder activated.
<Activating command input.
<Command Input activated.
<Activating all other minor systems.
<Activated.
<::BIOSOLDIER-333.DELTA::>
STATUS: ONLINE

The cyborg thumps down the hallway, scanning for signs of life.
<:: ACTIVATE THERMALS.
>Activated.

He turns, and sees a glowing spot.
<::SCAN
>Scanning...
>Subject identified.
>::GEORGE -SURNAME UNKNOWN-

The biosoldier approaches the colonist, raises his rifle, and booms -
'<:: CIVILIAN. THIS AREA HAS HIGH C57 CONTENT. FOLLOW ME.'

William stops, shifts his eyes a little then begins slowly turning with his weapon raised, still feeling the sharp pain from the random attack on his leg.

"Is there anybody out there? I'm with the Colonial Marines, I won't hurt you." he calls out in the dark, empty halls.
« Last Edit: June 08, 2011, 10:01:52 PM by Jacob/Lee »

"It's George, I'm a colonist!

What the forget happened to this place, and where the hell is everybody?"

George runs over to William.

"This place is a xenomorph infestation site. Everybody is either dead or a xenomorph by now, c'mon, we can't wait here forever. Other marines have been picking up non-xeno movement ever since we got here, it's not just us and the xenos. Take this."

William tears the duct tape holding his motion tracker on his rifle off and hands the tracker to George.

"It's a motion tracker, point it somewhere and it tells you if something is moving. Nothing can escape it."

As they begin walking, William turns around and says "Oh, don't stand near the vents, either, unless you have a death wish."
« Last Edit: June 08, 2011, 10:08:09 PM by Jacob/Lee »

"Thanks."

George takes a look around.

"Say, when exactly did the xenomorphs start attacking?"

"Well," William says, "considering how long it takes xenomorphs to spread and mature, assuming there is a queen that has been pumping eggs constantly, it has probably been at least 2 days since first facehugging. You're either incredibly smart or unimaginably lucky to have made it this long."

"Oh, my name is William Taggart, by the way."

"Nice to meet you, will."

The two shake hands.

"Heh, I guess I'm unimaginably lucky. I've probably spent that last two days drunk. Lord knows how I survived."

While the two are walking through the metal hallways, William says "you're the only survivor I've seen so far. I fear you're one of the last colonists, and maybe even one of the last humans in general here."

"Wouldn't that be a joke? A hundred plus people, and the guy passed out survives."