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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #180 on: April 02, 2010, 10:16:21 PM »
Soria kept her gun trained on him. "That sounds interesting, but I'll have to decline. I can't leave a poor defenseless child to a sick and perverted pedophile like you. Besides, I can't call off the strike. That beacon is one-way, and we've already been locked. The only way I can call it off is to get my hands and a long-range radio. Why don't you open the doors and I'll happily arrange you a ceasefire. Or else *points the 98 at Moon* I'll have to save this girl from the misery of being here."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #181 on: April 02, 2010, 10:31:23 PM »
Entaru snarled as he watched Soria place the gun to Moon's head.  He had to say something to get her to put Moon down. "Leave her out of this.  She has been through enough already.  I brought her here to protect her, nothing more.  And I can't open the doors.   They're sealed shut and will only open after 36 hours have passed." Entaru looked around the room for anything that might help.



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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #182 on: April 02, 2010, 10:38:59 PM »
Soria pressed the 98 tighter against Moon. "Well then, in terms of this sortie, we seem to be at an impasse. However, in other terms, both of us will be dead really soon." Soria's ears perked as she heard the sound of Migs flying overhead. "It seems your men have picked up on the subs and Carriers off the shore. Too bad, though, they're already too late." Soria held Moon tightly and dove under the bed and missiles began to pummel at the compound. She kept her 98 trained on Entaru's general position, hoping he doesn't try to kill her before the compound's roof does. A section of the roof above the door into the bedroom collapsed and crushed the front half of the bed, only a centimeter away from her toes.

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #183 on: April 02, 2010, 10:57:35 PM »
Entaru dove in after her, syringes at the ready.  Unfortunately, a chunk of falling debris landed on his legs pinning him to the ground.  His torso was underneath the bed, but his lower body was being crushed outside.  Entaru let out an infernal howl as he felt his legs and pelvis get pulverized underneath the wreckage.  Now with blood pooling in his mouth, he slashed madly at Soria but to no avail.  She was out of reach.

He would not have that...

Digging his scalpel attatchments and fingernails into the concrete he pulled with all of his strength, howling as muscle, tendon, and flesh tore inside of him.  There was a sickening crack as part of his spine snapped in two.  Still pulling, his lower back gave out a noise that sounded like a man walking on popcorn, as he pulled himself in half and started crawling his way towards Soria.  Blood was now pouring from his mouth as he stabbed himself with one of the syringes to slow down his heart rate.

"GIVE HER BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"  Entaru screeched these words as he clawed his way to Soria like some beast out of a madman's nightmare.



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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #184 on: April 02, 2010, 11:19:40 PM »
Soria back away from the monster with ease. She went around the bed and started climbing up the piece that fell from the ceiling with Moon over her shoulder again. As she reached the top, Soria quickly ducked as a low-flying Mig can swinging by, being chased by a Constellation Mig. She quickly reached into her fanny pack and pulled out her one flare. I can't believe it came to this. And to lose my AWP on the same day. Soria slammed the flare on the ground and hailed one of the Constellation Migs, hoping one of them will contact the Carrier and the subs.

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #185 on: April 02, 2010, 11:36:34 PM »
Entaru clawed his way to her with surprising speed.  His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the still sleeping Moon.  His mind may have been long gone but the need for the child was still embedded deep in his dying brain. 

He crawled up the wreckage and, with what strength he had left, hurled himself at Moon.  Grabbing her as he careened by, he rolled with the child into a crevice created by a missle. 

It wasn't big enough for Soria to fit in.  He positioned himself between Moon and the entrance to the crevice to keep Soria from shooting her.  He held the child carefully and pet her hair as he realized that he had succeeded.  The child was safe again.

"Don't worry wenig Mond...Entaru's here..."  Entaru vision slowly began to blur and then...

...darkness...
« Last Edit: April 02, 2010, 11:59:17 PM by Entaru »



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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #186 on: April 03, 2010, 01:54:19 AM »
...........The world fell apart. Peices broke away from peices only to slowly form together again. A dream. Moon had been asleep, dreaming, unbeknowst. Now she gingerly opened her eyes to see that she wasn't in the same place as before. And Entaru, THE Entaru, the one she had wished harm...was lying broken next to her. They were in some sort of cramped space, she couldn't quite tell where. Moon, feeling panic flow into her, started to gently shake Entaru in the strange hope that he wasn't dead and would open his eyes just as she had. If the world had truly fell apart while she was asleep, in dreamland...she owed him for being so close to her.
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #187 on: April 03, 2010, 02:22:28 PM »
Yurian didn't feel like running since he had the tools needed to shoot down any nazis that tried to stop him. That girl... where did they take her? he thought as he turned the corner, and saw the door that lead to the nazi 'commander's room wide open and the room in complete shambles.  Hey, you can take over now... and your gun has a few more minutes left on it... he 'heard' as he started to regain his senses, and then the coppery taste in his mouth.

He leaned against the wall and vomited what looked like leftover skin and muscle, then shook himself back into shape before following a blood trail leading from the room to the Nazi leader, who was hiding in a crevice with his back to the entrance. He was about to put a round into his head to make sure he was dead, but saw the child in the crevice. "Hey, I need to get you out of here. This place could still be crawling with Nazis!" he said as he offered a hand, which he noticed was still bloodied from when he 'lost' himself. He offered her his left hand, which had some as well, but significantly less than his right. He kneeled down to her height before reaching out again. "I'm with the Liberation, my only concern right now is getting you out of here alive and well..."
« Last Edit: April 03, 2010, 09:42:20 PM by Chrono Blackwyng »
"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.........."

"Wait, you're here for my shiny loot? I thought you were here to avenge the cattle and people I've slaughtered..."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #188 on: April 03, 2010, 04:09:46 PM »
Soria heard the voice and jumped back down into the room. She grabbed the AWP from the doorway and ran the barrel into the back of Yurian's neck. "She's coming with me. *another salvo of missiles hit the compound* I'm taking her away from all of you sick (Censored). If none of you like it *points the 98 at Moon* you can take her remains instead."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #189 on: April 03, 2010, 04:19:47 PM »
Moon had since given up on normalcy for the day. She pulled back from Entaru and gave the both of them the absolute steeliest look she could muster. The blood-spattered child rose to her feet carefully, shaking. "You see him?" she asked, motioning at Entaru. The first time she had spoken aloud in years, yet God did it come naturally that day. "He's dying because I wished he would be hurt. I wished it. And that makes it my fault, does it not?" She turned to Soria, snarling: "And you, you just go ahead and shoot me as many times as you want. Because it's not going to make a bit of difference. Trust me on that one."
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #190 on: April 03, 2010, 04:25:16 PM »
Since Phil's plan failed once again, because Yurian could somehow anticipate that he was the armored soldier from before. The area shook as Eurofighter Typhoons battled the MIGS from the Constellation. One Eurofighter shot down a MIG Easily, but then was flanked and destroyed by another. The dogfight would last quite awhile, but Phil wouldn't care.

Phil climbed over wreckage and corpses, and came to the door to Entaru's office. He saw a woman holding her gun to Yurian's head, but she wasn't in Nazi uniform, so she was a hostile. Phil sprinted towards her and tackled her to the ground.

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #191 on: April 03, 2010, 04:31:48 PM »
Yurian was going to counter the woman who had him 'pinned', but when he felt the barrel fall off his neck, he tried to reach in and grab the girl, but his arms were blocked by the Nazi his rifle didn't completely push away. Yurian thought for a moment while the two started fighting on the ground, and took out his rifle. "This is going to be very loud..." he said as his gun cooled off just in time for him to fire another one of the laser-like shots, at least putting a nice dent into the wall from the kinetic force for him to get a good extra foot in there. "Come on, I need to get you out of here... I can take him too if you want!" he said, pointing the the commander's body before making his hand open again.
« Last Edit: April 03, 2010, 09:39:30 PM by Chrono Blackwyng »
"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.........."

"Wait, you're here for my shiny loot? I thought you were here to avenge the cattle and people I've slaughtered..."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #192 on: April 03, 2010, 10:08:15 PM »
Yurian sighed at how she acted."Look, I can get you both out of here before that woman comes back to kill you both!" He noticed a flicker in her eyes soon after he said 'both'. "Yes, the man there is alive, but I can't get either of you out unless you trust me to get you out of here!" His boot camp instructor would have condemned him for acting desperate with a civilian, but considering what he experienced with the Nazi's, hes going to have to get some humility before saving her is possible.


About two miles from the installation, a Liberation Heli was on its way to extract Yurian after his chip-sensor went off. "At least he had the decency to go nuts at a nazi camp rather than a town in the middle of migration." one pilot said as he neared the base, trying to stay out of the Constellation's firing range.
« Last Edit: April 03, 2010, 10:18:37 PM by Chrono Blackwyng »
"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.........."

"Wait, you're here for my shiny loot? I thought you were here to avenge the cattle and people I've slaughtered..."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #193 on: April 03, 2010, 10:26:45 PM »
Yurian poked her in the back, which got her attention, and then pointed to the body still in the crevice. "How exactly do you plan to 'protect' the body if its stuck in a crevice that could collapse at any moment?" He took out his MP45 and hoped they would stay down until the girl got him out of the crevice.
« Last Edit: April 03, 2010, 10:30:09 PM by Chrono Blackwyng »
"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.........."

"Wait, you're here for my shiny loot? I thought you were here to avenge the cattle and people I've slaughtered..."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #194 on: April 04, 2010, 12:58:00 AM »
More rounds began to fly by Howl's head, so he ducked for cover. After another five rounds being ejected from his gun, it ran out of bullets. As he reached for a new clip, he saw that there were only two. He said to himself in a whisper, with his German accent apparent, "Stupid Nazi officers, they don't carry enough ammo on them!" Gofried passed Howl and his newly found allies, then spun his car back around and pushing down hard on the exhaust. He called out in anger, "I will have you, Howl-" His screaming was cut off by the sound of Howl's gun, who was trying to drown out Gofried before he blew his cover. "Damn you, Gofried!"
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