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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #135 on: March 26, 2010, 05:27:40 PM »
Entaru heard the alarm and ordered a few men with tazers to take care of it.  The prisoner was going to be a handfull, he could tell already.  Sighing he turned back to the door.

Opening the door, he looked about the room.  Suddenly panic kicked in as he realized that he couldn't see Moon anywhere.  What!  How did she get out?!  There was no way she could leave without me knowing!  He looked about the room and turned back to the door to call the guards when he saw Moon curled up in a ball next to the door.  He placed his hand on his chest to ease his heart and let out a relieved sigh. 


"Poor thing...fell asleep waiting for me."Entaru whispered to himself, trying not to wake her up.  Walking over to her, he knelt down and picked her up off the floor.  He heard a slight clang as the letter opener dropped to the floor.  His eyebrows shot up as he looked at the letter opener and then back to Moon.  Bloodthirsty little thing aren't you?  He smiled as he pocketed the letter opener and took her out of the office. 

Many of the soldiers looked at him quizzically as he walked by them with her in his arms.  They had never seen Entaru smile like that before.  Walking through the endless halls he finally came upon his quarters.  It was ornately decorated, but also very small.  It was separated into two rooms.  One was the living area and had a couch, a radio, and a desk full of papers.  The other room was the bedroom.  He looked at her as she dreamt in his arms.  She could have the bed.  He preferred the couch anyways.  He opened the door to the room and placed her gently in the bed.  It had been a long day.  After covering her up, he closed the door to his room quietly and made himself comfortable on the couch, allowing himself to drift into sleep.

It had been a very long day...
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #136 on: March 26, 2010, 07:35:47 PM »
An old part of Yurian didn't want to let go, it had been too long since he last tasted someone else's blood. When the guards came with tazers and jammed them into Yurian, he yelped. But, he really couldn't let go since the fist barely fit in his mouth, so he gritted his teeth and bared with it. The gritting had a painful side-effect to the 'captive' Nazi, where after pulling out his hand, found that it had been cut to the bone, and most of the flesh was stripped off and in Yurian's unconsious maw which he instinctfully swallowed.

Need to get out of here... can't go back, not yet... was all he thought before his unconsiousness let him sleep.
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #137 on: March 26, 2010, 08:25:53 PM »
Soria, not wanting to seem suspicious, went with the other soldiers to the cells and watched them taze Yurian. She recognized his face immediately from her bingo book. The famous Yurian is causing this much trouble, even when incarcerated. She smiled, but it quickly as a ranking officer that tazed him pointed at her. "You! Take the Private's shift for the next 4 hours until his replacement comes in." Soria imitated their salute and spoke in German, "Sir!" The rest of the soldiers left, dragging the incapacitated Private away, and the officer handed her the keys before walking out with the others, closing the door. Well now, this can be interesting. Soria walked around the cells and examined them, only the worst were put in this part of the building, and it seems that all of the cells were empty except for Yurians.

Soria walked up to his cell and opened the door again. She took the cold cup of coffee that was still on the table and splashed it onto his face. "Hey, idiot. Wake up. If you want out of here and raise some Hell, I have a proposition for you."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #138 on: March 27, 2010, 01:49:41 AM »
The soldiers who took Phil away were having quite the trouble restraining him. They were ordered to take him there, but restrain him? That was against mission parameters.
Eventually they managed to shove him into the surgical wing, where some wicked looking doctors slipped on gloves and sedated the clone.

As his vision faded, he could see the glint of surgical knife, and then blackness.

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #139 on: March 27, 2010, 03:35:13 AM »
Yurian's face felt suddenly wrapped in pain and his eyes hot wide open. "Gah... watch were you throw that stuff woman!" the lack of mental stability was still seen in his eyes, but he was still tired. "Uh... a proposition?"
"From suffering I was born, From misery I was conceived. From the plight of Mortals I thrive, From the pits of Hell I rise, beware...... For I live.........."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #140 on: March 27, 2010, 11:58:15 AM »
Soria grabbed the chair from the desk and flipped it over in front of her backwards and sat down. "Indeed. Now, normally I would take my opportunity and kill you for my bingo book, but we might have some mutual self interest here. I'm here to kill a Vander Schveitzer and take with me, a prisoner by the name of Randy Alexander, as well as possibly obtain a sample or the plans of this new weapon I hear of. Seeing you here and knowing your reputation, you might be wanting to raise some more Hell on a bigger scale and also obtain something. Tell me what you're after and the intel you have, and I think I might just let you out with some guns. How does that sound, Big Boy?" Soria's eyes glowed with cynicality and senility, she was ready for a bloodbath and a good distraction.

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #141 on: March 27, 2010, 03:53:54 PM »
((Ooops! Sorry Yugian, i didn't see your last post!))

Shiro laughed.
"Okay, so those choppers went thataway. It's dark though. I vote we set up shop over here until the morning. We need to find this... stronghold. I'll take a look at our maps of the area. You look like you could use a rest anyway."
He went over to a building that was mostly intact, pushed through the door, and put his bag down in the corner of the building. He pulled out a map of the surrounding area.
"Hmm... the choppers flew that way" he said, putting a furry finger on the direction. "They would need a refuel somewhere over there... so, unless Constellation has set up a forward base that we don't know about, then the closest rest stop is the Nazi base. Think they would have a HAM?"
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #142 on: March 27, 2010, 06:28:12 PM »
Yurian thought about it for a moment and decided to play along. "I was captured and dragged here, 'he' went to kill that Nazi captain since he had some new type of bomb, turning anyone who is in the bomb-site into psychos. My only reason is to get some food, and get back my weapon... 'he' also wants the weapon back." Yurian kept referring to 'he' as the person he is while his mind is calm and secure.

There was still blood staining his jaws from the attempted cannibalism earlier.
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"I may not always be a caring person, but even when I am furious, it is mostly at myself for becoming this way"
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #143 on: March 27, 2010, 06:34:06 PM »
Soria smiled at the spectacle. Truly a psychotic killer who isn't tamed. I like it. She took a ration bar from her pocket and tossed it Yurian to snack on and started to close the cell door to walk out for a bit. "Chew on this for now. I'll get your little toys and some more... suitable delectables. Try not to die while you're alone. Who knows? Maybe you can lead me to the 'weapon'. Not bad for a first date, isn't it?" Soria opened the little slit on the cell door and sauntered off, swinging her tail in an exotic way as she walked out.

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #144 on: March 27, 2010, 06:40:52 PM »
Yurian tried to catch the bar, but he had limited movement since he had been tied to the walls, and held on top a pole. It fell and hit the floor, and he started thrashing about. "Gah, I hate being hungry!!" He was back upside-down and swaying to-and-fro while waiting on the woman to return. Hm... I wonder if I should eat her as soon as I get out... nah, food like that need only be tasted. No need to eat"
"From suffering I was born, From misery I was conceived. From the plight of Mortals I thrive, From the pits of Hell I rise, beware...... For I live.........."

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"I may not always be a caring person, but even when I am furious, it is mostly at myself for becoming this way"
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #145 on: March 28, 2010, 02:21:20 AM »
"Apparently the Nazis are raiding whats left of the city, looking for something...so in order to not promptly get shot in the head, I've tried to escape." He walked closer, giving his best effort to not speak in a German accent. "Do you mind me asking the same about your intentions here?"
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #146 on: March 28, 2010, 03:15:42 AM »
Maria let his words sink in. "Oh...God...they're looking for the boy, aren't they..." she let her sentence drop, and with it she also dropped her weapon. She gave the man a nod. "We're soldiers with the Liberation. We have some business back in town, but if you'd be willing to come with us then I can still gurantee your saftey, Mr. Leon. Once we've finshed there, we plan on heading out to the Safe Zone."
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #147 on: March 28, 2010, 03:48:16 AM »
Howl nodded excitedly. "Yes, that would be wonderful. I'm a pretty good shot, so if you need me for fighting, then I'll try me best." He walked up to the man, and let out his hand for a shake. "What is your name, Mr.....?"
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #148 on: March 28, 2010, 03:53:13 AM »
"Mister! Mister?! How dense are you?!!" Maria felt like smacking this Leon upside the head, but he was in her care now, and that just wouldn't be proper. She took a deep breath to calm down before speaking. "I'm a woman. And my name happens to be Maria." She took his hand and shaked.
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #149 on: March 28, 2010, 04:11:04 AM »
Even as a scientist, he could make some of the most idiotic mistakes of his life, personally, he felt like hitting himself as well. "Oh my...forgive me, it was a slip of the tongue, you are clearly a women. I know that your pretty reluctant to consider expressing any more forms of kindness to me, but-" The revving of an engine cut him of. It was Gofried, still very mad, "Ich werde haben ihre Leiter er auf den Kopf eines Speer, dann stellen Sie in der vierten Reich!" There were multiple troops in the back of his car. Howl raised his pistol, "Ok, point is, I'm sorry I called you Mr. instead of Mrs., but I don't think this is the time for that." He fired off rounds at the car.

(Now, personally, the whole Mr. thing was an accident, but then I thought, "Why change it, this adds some more interest to it, don't you think? xD)
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