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Mytical
Mytical

Hero of Order
Chaos seeking Harmony
posted October 19, 2011 06:41 PM

Section 3 (IC)

Everybody is sitting in what looks like a warehouse, in wooden chairs.  It is the first day they are official members of Section 3.  A man comes through a door.  Well over 6'5", blond hair, one blue eye (the other covered by a eyepatch), and an arm made of metal.

"Welcome, I am John Strongarm, your squad leader.  Our leaders, Alex and Alexus, was unable to attend today, however we have little time to worry about that.  We have just received a very odd message, and you may have just stepped into the thick of things.  Recently a mutant with the ability to reanimate dead tissue has been raising zombies..to attack normals.  That is right, we may be facing a Zompocolypse.  From what we have gathered, however..the zombies themselves are not able to make others like them.  When somebody dies, it requires the presence of this mutant to bring them back.  Gear up, we move first thing in the morning."
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gnomes2169
gnomes2169


Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
posted October 19, 2011 11:00 PM

As the group stood up to leave, Leo shook his head and chuckled. "Zompocolypse indeed. Hey, any bets on how long the jeep survives this time?" he asked Danica, "I've got my money one one hour, maybe two."
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Meroe
Meroe


Supreme Hero
Craven Witch
posted October 20, 2011 04:38 AM

Danica turned to Helsing, one eyebrow raised "with you driving, if you don't get lost, I'll give you 10 minutes ... tops".  She then swirled around, knowingly lashing Helsing with her hair and went to get ready, smiling to herself.
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gnomes2169
gnomes2169


Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
posted October 20, 2011 10:08 AM
Edited by gnomes2169 at 10:08, 20 Oct 2011.

When the hair brushed against his face, frost started to cover it. For just one moment, he could feel the soft brushing, butt then it hardened and stiffly fell back to her side. Odd thing was, she never seemed to learn that that always happened. Chuckling, but a little put out at her joke about his driving skills, Leo muttered, "And that's why God gave us the GPS." Going towards the shop, he yelled to everyone in general, "I promise not to drive us off a cliff this time!"
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Geny
Geny


Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
The Blue Lady liaison
posted October 20, 2011 01:10 PM

Somewhere in a bar

The place was packed full with tough looking bikers drinking beers, playing pool and having fun with the girls. The sound of one more bike parking outside was faintly heard over the loud music inside. The door opened and a very unfitting person came inside the bar. He was slim and above average height, wearing tight black leather pants and a pink t-shirt. There was a gun attached to his right hip and a ... rapier attached to his left. He sat at the bar and placed a black leather jacket and a pink motorcycle helmet on the counter.

"Make me a... margarita, will you sweetheart?" he winks at the bartender.

The man sitting next to the newcomer turned to him. The biker looked like a bearded giant clad in leather and spikes and wearing a black bandana with flames on it. His voice easily overcame the music and the noise in the bar.

"I don't think you came to the right place, pinky."


A pair of regulars watched the scene from the other side of the bar.

"Look at that fruitcake, Bill. Where does he think he is? It looks like Giant Dan gonna explain him a few things. Maybe we should join the fun while we still can?"

"Sit tight, Bob. Trust me you don't want to get involved in this fight."


"Now what's that nonsense you're talking about, sweetheart? I was looking for a drink so I came to a bar. This is a bar, right?"

"Oh it's a bar alright. A real bikers' bar, not some fairy bar! So you, pinky, are not wanted here and I think you should be on your way before you get hurt."


"What's the matter, Bill? It's not like you to skip out on a fight."

"This won't be a fight, Bob. This will be a real slaughter."

"Well, sure, Giant Dan is going to pulverize that sucker, but still..."

"That's not what I meant. I think I know who that guy is."


"*sigh* I'm not working at the moment, so I don't want any trouble. Calm down now, sweetheart."

"I AIN'T NO SWEETHEART!"

The giant man stood up from his seat and swung his trunk-like arm at the newcomer. But by the time his hand finished its motion, it hit nothing but air. Its intended target was already standing next to the big guy, leaning on his shoulder.

"Now, now, pretty boy, do we really have to do this?"

The biker yelled in rage and swung again.


"Who the hell is that?"

"A mercenary. Some say he's the best money can buy. He was around for a while, but he really became famous when that Anti-Mutant Alliance appeared. They say he's only normal brave enough to hunt mutants."

"Wait, you mean to tell me that that fruitcake is..."

"Yeah, he's the one they call..."


The newcomer was standing over the unconscious body of his foe. The rest of the customers watched in amazement. It all happened so fast they couldn't understand what just happened. When they finally came to it the man in the pink shirt was already in battle stance - his rapier in his right hand and his handgun in his left.

"Now listen here: I came to this bar to have some fun. So I can either kill you all or have my margarita. I'm fine with both. What do you prefer, sweethearts?"


"... Rainbow Demon."
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Mytical
Mytical

Hero of Order
Chaos seeking Harmony
posted October 20, 2011 01:29 PM

Warehouse

As everybody gears up, presumably to head off in the morning, a rather annoying siren wails.  John looks up, curses, and says.  "All right ladies!  Looks like we have a confirmed attack, I repeat, a confirmed attack.  We no longer have until the morning.  Grab your junk, get to the transport that will be pulling up here in about two minutes.  This ain't no drill ladies, we got to move!"

A little later the transport arrives, ready to take everybody to the nearby airfield.

Elsewhere.

A rather sickly looking thin boy stumbles into the bar.  Immediately the boy grabs one of the bikers, and bites down on the guys neck.  There is a lot of shouting, lots of chaos, and in the chaos somebody retrieved a shotgun.  The shot gun goes off, taking off half the boys face, but the boy does not fall.  Instead the remaining part of his face turns, and he leaps toward another of the bars patrons.

"What the <censored>!  What the <censored>!  He's missing half of his face and he won't go down!"

Other unwell looking people start filing through the entrance of the bar..and soon it is complete mayham as people are getting attacked.
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Geny
Geny


Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
The Blue Lady liaison
posted October 20, 2011 02:01 PM

With all the sickly people walking around everyone apparently lost interest in the Rainbow Demon and he holstered his weapons.

"What the...? Unkillable people? Well that's no fun, what am I supposed to do with them then? Ah well, guess I'll just have my margarita and be on my way." He turned to the bar only to find out that the bartender is long gone. "Well that's not really nice of him. Now I'll have to go look for another bar to get my drink."

One of the sickly looking people jumped on the mercenary trying bite his ear off. Rainbow Demon stood up, wiping his elbow from a mixture of spit and blood. The man who attacked him lay on the ground, most of his front teeth rested on the counter.

"I hope the line there won't be too long." the Rainbow Demon said as he took his jacket and his helmet from the counter and moved towards the exit.

He didn't make even two steps when he felt something grip his leg. He looked down to see a sickly face with an open mouth. It was missing quite a few teeth. The mercenary pulled the guy up by his hair.

"Look, honey, I appreciate your straightforwardness, but you need to take a hint. I'm not interested. I prefer men with a bit more... color. Now go and play with someone else."

Rainbow Demon turned the sickly looking person around and kicked him right in to a group of bikers. Satisfied that he was no longer the center of anyone's attention, he turned to leave again.
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blizzardboy
blizzardboy


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Legendary Hero
Snowball from Hell
posted October 20, 2011 03:19 PM

Walking dead. Chaos. Cannibalism. Jack looked down at his raspberry-filled fruit bar, and suddenly the raspberry didn't look like raspberry anymore. He gave a discontented sniff, shook the nasty thoughts away, and forced himself to regain his composure. He had to make sure everybody made it back alive. He began walking back to his quarters to prepare his medical gear and his firearms. He was guessing a bunch of walking dead with their teeth and nails couldn't hurt him if he stayed in his gaseous form, but that meant he couldn't do much to help either. He'd definitely be wearing his kevlar.


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wog_edn
wog_edn

Promising

The Nothingness
posted October 20, 2011 03:28 PM

Lisa hurried to the transport, her tall 6'5" frame overlooking the others hurrying in the same direction. She caught the eye of John Strongeye and smiled at him, waving her own metal-looking arm. She was not able to turn her body into metal the same way he had his arm, so she had instead covered a normal arm in gray scales. She looked around, turning into those she saw, always changing, she sat down in the truck waiting for them to take off.
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Mytical
Mytical

Hero of Order
Chaos seeking Harmony
posted October 20, 2011 04:13 PM

Outside the bar.  Rainbow demon finds out it is not limited to the bar.  It's even impossible to tell who is 'healthy', and who wants to bite your head off.  Some very healthy looking people are attacking and biting at others.  People are panicking, which just makes the situation worse.  Yet those fallen do not immediately get back up to join the attack.  Also some get up, and some do not.  It seems absolutely random.

Meanwhile the transport, once everybody is aboard takes the group to a plane.  And the plane is off.  It takes hours (meanwhile more and more zombies are added to the growing horde), but eventually the group lands at the scene. Every moment the number of undead grows.  At least for now, they seem unfocused.  So nobody is controlling the actions..yet.
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wog_edn
wog_edn

Promising

The Nothingness
posted October 20, 2011 04:36 PM

Lisa looked at the massive zombie-horde, not knowing exactly how she could help. Her specialty was spy-work, while this would need hardcore soldiers. She turned into a tiger, pelt bursting from through her skin, her hands turning into paws. She stayed back, not really knowing how she could stand against a horde, not knowing if she could really help at all.
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gnomes2169
gnomes2169


Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
posted October 20, 2011 09:58 PM
Edited by gnomes2169 at 21:58, 20 Oct 2011.

"Walking dead, eh? Shouldn't be too hard. I mean, how many of the snows could there possibly be by-" Helsing's face showed the shock he felt at the sight of the horde's multitude. "Oh well snow me with a rake indeed." Then he continued to count the Horde's numbers. "Holy... Jesus... How... By Buda's great belly... Um... Ok, now that's just a bit excessive. Where's my jeep?" It had been loaded onto the army-like aircraft, just in case of emergency.

"first person that calls it gets shotgun." Leo told the group.
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Geny
Geny


Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
The Blue Lady liaison
posted October 21, 2011 04:27 AM

Rainbow Demon put his jacket on as he walked out of the bar. His helmet was still in his left hand. He stopped to look at the chaos around him.

"Oh, come on! Are you kidding me right now?" He half turns to avoid the attack of one of the more agile 'biters' and sends him flying with an elbow to the back of the neck. "I know employment is hard to come by these and people are struggling to put something in their mouth, but this is ridiculous."

A man falls down in front of Rainbow Demon with a 'biter' "attached" to his leg.

"Aaaaahhh! Help me! That crazy son of a ***** is chewing my leg off! Oh God, help me please! Help me!!!"

"That's nice, sweetheart, but I'm not exactly the helping kind. Not unless I'm paid of course and you don't have the money to cover my salary." The unfortunate man's screams stopped as the pain overwhelmed him and he lost consciousness, "Now where's my bike?"
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Mytical
Mytical

Hero of Order
Chaos seeking Harmony
posted October 21, 2011 10:56 AM

John, seeing the number of dead starts issuing orders. "We have to find the person behind this.  Fan out, find them, take them down.  Then this .. mess ... should end!"

The group notices that the ones that look like zombies will attack those that do not, even if they are indeed already zombies.  Yet they will not those that look like they would be zombies.  Apparently they are not smart enough to know the difference.
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Geny
Geny


Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
The Blue Lady liaison
posted October 21, 2011 11:45 AM

Before Rainbow Demon could locate his bike  among the fighting hordes he saw something else. A rather peculiar group of people stopped not far from him. They seemed well organized and like most of the people, they tried to get closer rather than run for their lives. However, one of them was the most intriguing of all. He had an eye-patch and a metal hand.

Well if that isn't something! John Strongarm in the flesh... well most of him anyway. Rainbow Demon thought to himself as he kept avoiding the biting people and redirecting them to an easier prey, What's he doing out here? And with a whole group no less. This might be fun to watch... even fun enough to pass out on my drink.

Moving with the grace of a panther the mercenary found his way out of the crowd, delivering swift blows to those around him when needed, and hid in a dark alley. He glanced around the corner. his field of vision was almost perfect. He looked up and within seconds he was already lying on a roof of a small building, enjoying the show.

A drink would still make this better. He thought to himself and smiled.
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Mytical
Mytical

Hero of Order
Chaos seeking Harmony
posted October 21, 2011 11:53 AM

As the zombies closed in, John sighs. "I guess it is time for some firepower." He pushes a button on his mechanical arm. "Send it in."

Several planes fly over moments later, and boxes fall from the sky.  John goes, opens one, and pulls out a rather large weapon.  It looks like a mini Gatling gun, except instead of bullets it seems to have a glowing green battery.  "Arm up people, it's time to take out the trash" he fires an energy blast from the weapon.  Anything in it's path is practically disintegrated.  "Just keep in mind that these things have limited ammo."
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wog_edn
wog_edn

Promising

The Nothingness
posted October 21, 2011 12:36 PM

Hearing the new order of searching for the man behind all this, Lisa changed again. This time her front paws grew large feathers, her jaws turning into a beak and wings spreading wide. Lisa left the ground, her appearance this time that of a Philippine Eagle. Her keen eyes scanned the crowd, searching for anyone standing out as "in charge" of the situation. She noticed a man laying on the top of a roof, apparently enjoying the show. She circled around, trying to get a view of the mans face.
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Geny
Geny


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Undefeatable Hero
The Blue Lady liaison
posted October 21, 2011 01:31 PM

Heeey, I don't have these kind of toys!, Rainbow Demon thought as John employed the energy guns. And I don't think I want them either. Such uncontrolled destruction is far from fabulous. Now this is interesting...

A creature that he first assumed to be some sort of pet combat tiger suddenly grew feathers and took flight. A shapeshifter no less. For some unexplainable reason Yuri felt that this kind of power would suit him perfectly. However, he quickly shook off the feeling and looked up. The tiger was flying, ehhh... the eagle was flying high in the sky circling the area. There was a good chance that he spotted the mercenary by now. And here he thought that lying on the roof would be much safer than hiding in an alley.

Rainbow Demon gave the shapeshifter a slight wave of a hand and returned his attention to the action below. It was promising to be much more interesting.
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gnomes2169
gnomes2169


Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
posted October 21, 2011 02:49 PM

Leo walked through the hole he had kicked through the frozen house wall. Aye, take out the leader indeed... what the hell are we? Messenger boys? I'm not payed nearly enough to be considered an assassin... He wished that Danica would stay close to him, watching each other's backs was important in any case, and this mission was no exception. Unfortunately, the girl and himself had gotten separated by a wandering mob of zombies, and he had the bite mark to prove it. Rubbing his shoulder again, Helsing searched the house for any signs of life...
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Mytical
Mytical

Hero of Order
Chaos seeking Harmony
posted October 21, 2011 06:30 PM

Just when somebody might think that the person on the roof was the force behind all of it...a young boy is spotted.  Unlike the zombies he is walking with a purpose, but yet the zombies do not seem to bother him.  In fact, those zombies around him seem..more intelligent.  Organized.
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