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Post by kopakalady on Apr 21, 2008 23:55:50 GMT -5
HECK YEAH I FINISHED IT. NOW I DEMAND PLAYERS AND ZOMBIES. -Summary-
By war or famine, disease of mistakes or mere experiments, this world is at an end.
Everything is gone. Everyone is dead. By unknown occurrences, the Bionicle world has fallen into the deepest despair yet, and there seems to be nothing to bring it out. Rumors had it that a great war was what caused the deaths of so many, of the entangling experiments that either killed ones off, or twisted them into monsters. Many blamed the Legions and Balancers. Others say their time has finally reached an end. And fighting against it is futile.
But, you are still alive. Struggling out of the rubble of your past battles. Hiding in the forgotten cities with fear. Going mad? Who would not?
A group of the unlikely will band together to try and find the truth, stop the end from coming. But can they? With so little survivors, what hope is there? Have the great beings forgotten all that they have wrought? Only you have the chance to see this if you, have the courage to face death and loneliness itself.
There is nothing more, just the dead and decaying.
All we have is now. -Rules/Other--I am currently hosting this RPG, if you are confused or would like more information please PM me. -Follow the basic rules, NO godmodding, over-powerful characters, rude or offensive posts, and the like. If a member continues to frustrate the other players they will be PM’d about their attitude and if they have to, their character will be removed from the game. -Please do not ‘over post’. If you post too much it is hard to keep a balance in the game and it makes it look like you are hogging the RPG. It also is annoying for other players, unless you must post in response or adds anything extra, please don’t spam the RPG. -I mean this…NO LONERS. The group HAS to work together! If everyone was basically dead I think most people, even the radical ones would have to team up. It’s the only chance for survival. There will be chances for betrayers, group split ups…but overall, DON’T GO LONER!!! -If you have any ideas for the storyline, or wish to join with a character, post any of that in the discussion topic. -Referring to this RPG, it is familiar also by AWH (All we have); it makes it easier than writing All We Have Is Now, when discussing the story. -Characters- Damarsus - Kopaka Lady Brogen - Brogen Solunek - Abyss Jigura - Yamamura INT-E77 - Biocore Experiment R19 'Draco' - Rapi Zero - Crono Hecate Koa - Aegis Rekteha - Rekky Iyru - Somedude Hsikthon - Ngakunui Btyrn - Bundalings Yalda - Veno Galius Aliquis - ElementalRahaga
-Opening-The sun was about to set, on the desolate, cold city. The wind moaned, moving trash and small debris around. In magnificent splendor this city was, pouring around every inch of the island, the enchanting tall towers and skyscrapers. Chutes could be seen at the docks, showing off the wonder of technology this land possessed. Was it the moaning cries of something ghastly alien, or the sheer emptiness of this seemingly possessed city of emptiness that brought the fear into one? A dark, metal foot stepped into one of the main roads of the city. He played around with the long rifle he held in his hand, his red eyes wearily looking around. So all he had in front of him was to just take another step, and then prepare for the worst.
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“I am submitting this through all possible ways. Mask powers, comlinks, telepathy, data lines, all frequencies…night and day. I have been living in this city of Jiahk for nearly 3 years without any contact with outsiders. My name is Damarsus; I offer protection for those needy of help. I am a scientist, and have studied the root of this ailment to the world, I know what occured, and I can stop it."
"Is anyone out there, anyone at all?”
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Post by rapi on Apr 22, 2008 0:35:08 GMT -5
1 Year Ago...
Experiments bubbling away in vats, tied down to slabs, and many others restrained in unusual ways. A secret group of the once feared Dark Hunters began creating genetic hybrids, fueling their plan of a way to eradicate the menace that was released 2 years past.
After many failed and gruesome experiments they came up with one, that which power's rivaled many of the others and the bonus being that it lived. Unfortunately this time the power grew to be 'too great' for them to handle, and went an untimely demise at the hand of it's claw.
It staggered as it began shouting out for a name, interogating few who survived his attack and came up with a name, a name which he took upon himself until he found his true self.
Experiment R19 - 'Draco'
He looked upon the carnage within his wake and flew off, to wherever his wings would take him...
Present Time
A lone creature watches from a ruined building, long forgotten it's purpose due to age. The beast looked upon his claws, one looking seemingly normal; the other a rotating energy engine melded into his arm capible of creating a force so strong, he would not fear others.
He howled a ferocious roar as he took off, looking for what his past was and how he came to be.
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Post by Ngakunui on Apr 22, 2008 1:24:02 GMT -5
Hsikthon awoke from his short sleep, not rested, but concerned enough to continue on.
He scanned his surroundings, still struggling to keep his eyes open. He was hiding inside a broken pillar of a bridge, concealed by the shadows. He climbed to the top through a small rope-ladder, knowing he wouldn't be safe within the hollow structure much longer. When he arrived to his destination, he looked on the horizon, upon the ruined city. Looking for another way down, he noticed a stairwell to his right. He stepped towards it but something caught his attention. He saw a winged being flying in the distance.
Hsikthon prepared for the worst, and ran to the stairwell, taking cover, hoping not to be seen.
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Post by Biocore on Apr 22, 2008 13:44:02 GMT -5
A group of mutant savages banged on a control panel in hopes of making it work, their hungry eyes looking through burnt remnants of faces. One of them dissappeared, making a loud noise as it was taken into the dark Abyss of the laboratory. The others peered into the darkness, holding half-damaged rifles and axes that had long since gone blunt. Suddenly something peered back at them. It knew no fear, no hate, and no joy. It easily wrapped the savages in long, mettalic tentacles and snapped them in two.
"Inferior lifeforms terminated."
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Post by Somedude on Apr 22, 2008 14:45:32 GMT -5
Iyru stood in a deserted area of Jiahk, waiting for her prey to jump out.
"Pathetic mutants," she muttered as her hammer swung down, crushing the Rahi-ish...thing in front of her. She looked down at the transcript of the message she had intercepted earlier.
"There are others...members of the Order? No, that couldn't be it...I can't contact any of them through the Order's lines...but there's no other way. Might as well try to find this person."[/color]
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Post by Biocore on Apr 22, 2008 15:15:45 GMT -5
INT-E77 walked down the ruined street, grinding rubble beneath his massive legs and occasionally knocking over the remains of a wall.
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Post by LORD INTERNET DOT COM on Apr 22, 2008 15:21:51 GMT -5
Hecate stood on the point of an impractically tall spire, her cloak flapping in the wind looking so awesome it's a cliché. She had modelled her body on her idol, and intended to carry out what she believed to be her purpose. Below her, in the vast city, she could see several skirmishes between various groups, each labeling each other as the disease. But she was sure that she was the cure and there was nothing, no being, no power, that could stop her from achieving her aims.
She smirked, and jumped from the spire and into the madness.
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 15:50:46 GMT -5
"Mmh...I'm...Talking to a stick. 3 years by myself really does get old after awhile."
Damarsus sat there, on a bench leaning against his long rifle, staring at a small twisted stick, thinking over things tiredly. The Makuta sighed, seeing the sun was about to set, and already he could hear vague, painful cries of the infected.
He stood up and looked around, something was different, but yet, all together the same. With the empty streets and nothing sane. It was best to be up in one of the towers, locked up until the sun came out again.
He coolly started walking out in the open, but held his gun ready for any movement.
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Post by Somedude on Apr 22, 2008 16:01:32 GMT -5
Iyru, meanwhile, had also been moving towards one of the large towers dominating the horizon.
"Why the infected haven't been able to destroy those things is beyond me- what was that?"
Iyru turned at the sound of cables snapping. And out of the mass of cables behind her crawled a Muaka - or rather, what was probably once a Muaka. Afterall, Muaka don't have eight legs and four rows of teeth.
"The things the Order has done..." Iyru snarled to herself, preparing for battle.[/color]
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 16:14:58 GMT -5
Damarsus walked down the street, already about to head up some stairs when he noticed some strange Rahi, already crawling out from the shadows. Damarsus raised his eyebrows.
"This early?"
He edged over to get a better view, and prepared his rifle to fire, when he noticed another figure further way with a large hammer. The Brotherhood member dropped his mouth for a moment, looking as if he never saw another being in his life.
"What the...?" He stopped in his confusion, to see another, twisted monster creeping from behind the being. With quick reflexes he fired his sniper rifle, hitting the mutated rahi and throwing it from its prey.
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Post by Somedude on Apr 22, 2008 16:18:19 GMT -5
*seconds before that*
The Muaka disappeared. Iyru blinked to make sure she had seen properly.
"What the he-" She heard a gunshot behind her and whipped around to see the beast on its side, dead from a gunshot wound.
"Where...who could've done that?" She mentally traced the bullet's path and saw Damarsus. Shadows were concealing him, so she couldn't see the details of his face, or tell what he was.
"Who...who are you?"[/color]
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 16:23:41 GMT -5
He put the weapon down, and just took in the moment for a second. After 3 years, someone had finally received his message? Or was he finally loosing his mind?
He slowly came out of the shadows and rubble, and looked down toward the stranger, slightly slumped and flabbergasted.
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Post by Somedude on Apr 22, 2008 16:29:53 GMT -5
The moment Damarsus stepped out of the shadows, Iyru's eyes widened then narrowed, and in less than a second she was at the Makuta's throat, ready to kill.
"What," she hissed, "is a Makuta doing in a place like this? Shouldn't a cretin like you be making more Rahi like that one over there?" she continued, pointing to the dead Muaka-thing.[/color]
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Post by Brogen on Apr 22, 2008 16:48:01 GMT -5
"It is time for death, you unholy manifestations of evil!" A voice cried out in a forest, "Taste the light of justice." The forest suddenly lit up an eirey shade of yellow, showing the sillouettes of strange monsters, being sliced in twain. In the short time that the light allowed this sight, a small pile of bodies had formed. "Give back the once living bodies you have stolen!" The voice said again, "For their souls cannot sleep until their bodies due the same." Silence, soon followed by a scraping noise. A thu-wump sound rang out into the forest, scaring birds, and soon after one large one took off from the site of the battle. The form of a city stood on the horizon, and he was headed there.
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 18:52:29 GMT -5
"So, apparently I am not hallucinating." Breathed in Damarsus, careful not to loose his neck. He slowly brought his hands up, holding the rifle upward. He studied the powerful female figure, and it was his turn for eye narrowing.
"You're...from the Order of Mata Nui?"
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Post by Biocore on Apr 22, 2008 18:58:33 GMT -5
INT-E77 peered over a corner with one of it's multiple scouting heads. He noticed a male and a female ending what looked to be a skirmish, and a dead Rahi mutant. Investigate
He retracted the many scout heads and lumbered around the corner, casting a dark shadow over the Iryu and Damarsus.
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Post by rapi on Apr 22, 2008 19:16:42 GMT -5
Circling the ruined city, the being looked towards the setting sun and began to head upwards into the clouds.
Within the cover of the nimbus above, nothing could expect if he attacked from above, which was one of his advantages, another being that he is a living breathing engine of destruction.
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Post by Somedude on Apr 22, 2008 19:28:38 GMT -5
Iyru looked at the Makuta. "I guess you could say that. Not much of an Order anymore, though, is there? Just like there's no Brotherhood to run to."[/color]
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 19:33:27 GMT -5
Damarsus weakly smiled, "True that is. I haven't seen a soul for 3 years, so I'm not sure about you...But I'd like to ignore the fact that we used to be enemies until tomorrow. It's almost nightfall...those things will eat you from the inside out...litterly."
The Makuta leanly twisted away from the females grasp, and checked his gun.
"I control a small tower just north of here, I'll lock up the place and we'll be safe there for the night. Then tomorrow you can try to kill me all you want. Agreed?"
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Post by Somedude on Apr 22, 2008 19:35:15 GMT -5
Iyru glared at Damarsus. Her natural instincts were screaming not to trust him, that he was a Makuta, he was dangerous, etc., etc. But then again, she didn't have anywhere else to go, so she muttered, "Fine. What's your name, Makuta?"[/color]
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 19:36:09 GMT -5
He started down the pile of rubble, but paused and turned around to answer her question.
"You may call me Damarsus."
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Post by Somedude on Apr 22, 2008 19:37:48 GMT -5
Iyru committed that name to memory - knowing the name of the one you were going to kill was common courtesy - and silently followed, after uttering one word:
"Iyru."[/color]
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Post by Abyss on Apr 22, 2008 19:48:51 GMT -5
Solunek put out and removed any traces of his fire. He quickly packed up his campsite and headed off into the horizon.
Off in the distance he could see the silhouette of a city line. Solunek removed some parchment from his bag, he had been mapping out the area. On it he sketched an image that represented a city, then he placed it back and patted his steed on the head.
" 'Think we've found somethin' to keep us busy."
He then removed something from his side pouch, it was a bit of meat, meat from an infected. About a year ago he had nearly starved to death, thinking he had nothing to lose, Solunek cooked a bit of infected flesh and ate it. Luckily enough for him, Solunek had quite the digestive system. It had provided a useful and tasty lesson.
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 19:53:06 GMT -5
They were silent for a moment, until Damarsus decided to bring up a conversation.
“You know, I was the one who sent that transmission…” The Makuta stopped in his tracks. Up ahead, toward the tower that he had been staying in was a suite of empty, rusted armor. It leaned leisurely against the wall as if alive. Damarsus, just stood there.
“What the…No. No. NO!” Darmarsus yelled, “WHAT THE **** FRED. WHAT…NO..HOW DID YOU GET THERE, HOW DID YOU GET THERE?”
The Makuta brought out his gun and pointed it in the direction of the armor. “IF YOU’RE REAL YOU BETTER TELL ME RIGHT NOW. RIGHT NOW FRED.”
There was no response.
With a cry, he fired several rounds into the armor until it fell and splashed in a puddle of water.
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Post by Somedude on Apr 22, 2008 19:54:41 GMT -5
Iyru stared at this little exchange, gripping the hilt of her hammer nervously.
'Is this guy even sane? He could probably shove that gun in my face at any moment, pull the trigger, then end himself for fun. I need to be careful.'[/color]
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 20:00:48 GMT -5
Darmarsus looked at the ground, breathing heavily. He slowly looked at the ground, and finally at Iryu.
“He wasn’t supposed to be there. He wasn’t….I set up that armor somewhere else to trap some of the infected…who would move it here…”
The Makuta rubbed his mask, and slowly preceded toward the shredded up armor.
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Post by Biocore on Apr 22, 2008 20:02:38 GMT -5
Suddenly the armor got up and limped toward Damarsus. "Why did you shoot me?" it wimpered.
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Post by kopakalady on Apr 22, 2008 20:06:01 GMT -5
"****** FRED." Damarsus cried, staggering back with fear, nearly falling on his back from a pole on the ground.
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Abyss
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Post by Abyss on Apr 22, 2008 20:08:21 GMT -5
"HYAH!" Solunek spurred on his kikanalo.
"C'mon Iggy, gotta find shelter before dusk!"
His spines danced in the wind.
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Post by Ngakunui on Apr 22, 2008 20:18:35 GMT -5
Hsikthon ran down the stairs, down to the lower part of the bridge, running for his life, haunted by the shrieks of horrid, foul creatures in pursuit of him. When he arrived, he pointed his weapon upwards at the stairs, and shot the hinges off the supports for the flimsy stairwell, stalling his pursuers.
"Bloody zombies..."
The Vortixx ran towards the city, hoping the beings chasing him would loose track of his location.
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