Endgame Earth

[NovaAurora]

    Nova was about to reply when a loud crash was heard down the street, followed by several gunshots. He ran out into the street, to see what looked like a lone person confronting a horde of angry Consumers a few blocks away. "What the hell is all this?! Where are all these people coming from?!" he screamed. He turned back to the others. "Well crap, you want to be part of the resistance Jared? You wanna prove yourself, random fox guy? Well, this is what we need you for! Hope you're ready for a fight. Axol, take point with me, Jared and fox guy, stay behind us and provide covering fire. Himawari, you definitely look too weak to fight off all this, you should probably just stay here." He loaded up the pistol in his gunblade, and Axol drew up his modded G18 as well as his favorite katana, which he always kept on him. "Well what are you all waiting for? This is life after the apocalypse!" he shouted, with more than just a hint of excitement. With that, Nova started sprinting down the street towards the fray, blade drawn, Axol right behind.

[Kit Aalish]

Bena was curious of this odd woman, She seemed very kind. "Well, All he said that he was going south, I don't know where, But I'm sure he's coming back. But I don't know. He left like, 2 hours ago. I'm sure he hasn't left the city." She had no idea though. She felt a bit of a passion for Jajaman. "If we go to find him, can we go together?"

Sarah noded. "Of course, I would never think of leaving you alone again." She stood up and holstered her guns again. She then held her hand out to help Bena up. "Let's go find him."

[Athura]

Bena looks up at the woman, "A-Alright, Hopefully we can find him.." So off they went, South. In hopes to find Jajaman. Bena hopes that he is alright, and.. not dead.

[Kit Aalish]

As they head south the sounds of the Consumers gets louder. Once they get back outside they see why. A. Mass of Consumers is swarming a Mini-mart. 'I hope he's not in there.' Thought Sarah. She looked at Bena. "Let's see if the back of the place is safe." She then tuned back in and head toward a vantage point for the back. Once they could see the back she saw a fecne protecting the back door fom what few monsters there were. "Well we can make it if we run. Want to try he might not be in there."

[Athura]

She seemed scared at that idea, "I don't think thats smart. These mutants hate me, They always stare at me." Also, the Mini-Mart, had a back entrance, but was swarmed with alot of Consumers. It wouldn't be a safe idea, you would have to see if there is someone in there first.

[VrRaven]

Running, Doza had glanced back at the confused Consumer just for a second in hope that he'd bowled it over, but no such luck. Upon looking forward it seemed many furs had gathered in and around the dimly lit doorway. Suspicious, the wolf ducked aside, confused.


'Where'd they all come from?' He asked himself mentally, huffing slightly through his nose, he'd not seen a group like this in....had it been six months? A large group of furs, much like this, seven or eight of them in fact. Doza had approached them in hopes of opening up a trade, instead they beat the crap out of him, stolen his stock and pushed him out a fourth story window into a refuse heap, thinking him dead. He'd have cut his losses, run away to start over, but they'd stolen his knife.


Doza rubbed a fore-paw over the scar on his muzzle, memories of that night rarely surfaced outside of his nightmares, and he shook himself just as a feral would. Relaxing the deathgrip he'd not known he was inflicting on poor Throatseeker, Doza watched the door slam and he waited patiently. A Consumer (his?) shambled by, apparently unable to smell him, Doza held his breath.


After what seemed like forever, a noise caught the hiding fur's attention, a motor? He swiveled his head, perking his ears, trying to get a fix on the noise. Suddenly there came a loud bang, followed by gunshots...only a few at first, then clusters. Rifle?


The door hiding the group of furs and the human woman bangs open, causing Doza to jerk his gaze back in that direction. The group could only be described as a rescue team, motley for sure but determined looking. Raiders and looters rarely bother saving anyone, even their own members. With a small grin, a short but welcome burst of adrenaline, and the 'snick' of his knife leaving it's sheath, the wolf quietly moves hidden alongside the group as they move towards the noise.

[Cifero Windtail]

Jared heard the knife leave its sheath. "Glad you could make it, wolf," he said, drawing his guns. "Let's do this."

[Brock4560]

Brock follows behind Jared, who is spraying all the ammo he possibly can into the hoard. They're both skilled fighters, and the horde was coming from all directions. "These thing never stop coming do they?" Brock thought to himself as he continued to spray lead into the consumers. After about 20 minutes of shooting, the consumers were starting to back off. "Let's go catch up with Nova, before more monsters show up". "Good idea" said Jared. We sprinted down the lifeless streets of New York. Dead carcasses of the Consumption lie motionlesss on the pavement. We saw Nova and Axol cutting and shooting waves of consumers, and we figured that they needed some help. Brock set his rifle to Automatic and sprayed the remaining consumers until all that remained was a street with a bunch of lifeless bodies on the ground.

[DenDen]

The growling becomes louder, and then he sees the horde rushing towards his position.
"Alright, here we go", he takes again a deep breath and then starts to aim.
One gunshot follows the other....after a short time he checks the ammunition "Damn, 6 rounds left and the other magazines are in the backpack" Denden thought and continued aiming.


*sigh* "Why does this have to happen to me, all this shit..." he said and continued
shooting. Round 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 - click click click - Denden continues trying to shoot, but nothing happens.
"Is this...how it is going....to end?" he asked himself with a fading hope...
Denden pulls out his Handgun, "I will keep one round, so it will be quick"...he thought and prepared for the last minute in his life.


"If there is anyone out here, please.... HELP!" he yelled....

[Ventus Fall]

All in the meantime, Himawari just did as she was told by Nova and stayed left behind in their headquarters.
She looked around and sighed.
"I guess I'm safe enough here... I'll catch some sleep. Haven't slept for days, might as well regain energy now while I can."
She saw stairs leading up and found a room there with a bed. Out of her backpack she got a pen and paper and wrote something down:
'Sorry if this is your bed, only need some rest. Will wake up soon.'

She placed the piece of paper near the halfway the door and bed on the floor and fell on the bed. She instantly fell asleep, clutching her backpack tight.

[Cifero Windtail]

(Um... brock, you're not really allowed to control me... It's against the rules...)
"Good plan," Jared said, sheathing the guns and pulling out his tomahawk and katana. Moving quickly and dodging Brock's fire, he began slashing at the Consumers rapidly, wearing them down and letting Brock finish them off, sometimes even decapitating them himself.

[NovaAurora]

    Nova saw the lone stranger pull out his handgun and yelled as loud as he could, "Don't do it! Get behind us, now!" With that he made a bounding leap over the wreckage, landing in the middle of the Consumer horde. Axol came right behind, and standing back to back they began the massacre. One, two, three- the limp bodies of Consumers fell by the wolves' blades at their feet as Jared and the fox sprayed down the stragglers at the edges. Out of the corner of his eye, Nova saw a small group flanking right, trying to get behind the fox and the motorcycle stranger. "I'll be right back!" he yelled, and vaulted back over the wreckage to confront them. Quickly he leveled his gunblade, and dropped the three of them with three well placed headshots. Running back into the main group, he cut down the last couple desperate monsters, watching their bodies fall with muffled thuds. Satisfied, he turned to the motorcycle survivor. "What in the hell were you thinking?!" he shouted.

[DenDen]

Denden was still preparing for his maybe last minutes, when suddenly people appeared and taken down these consumers. He was kinda flashed when he suddenly hear a fur yelling at him, what the hell he was thinking doing this. He first didn't really realize and then "I....I .... I didn't expect any normal people living here and I also didn't think about having an accident" Denden replied.


"I am sorry, that I put you guys into danger, I am so sorry...I know I can say sorry as often as I want, I can't make it good....gah I hate myself for putting other people into danger....", he said with lowering voice and looked on the ground...


Denden was amazed by the skills of the people who saved him, especially by the skills of this fur with the Gunblade.....

[Takamei Edevane]

Ip stood in the desolate wasteland overlooking New York City. The city just about visible in the dark, there were distant red glows from fires in the city. The cold breeze in his face, he observed the area for signs of life. He slowly scanned the landscape, something caught his eye. A bridge that lead into the city. " How convenient. Perhaps I can find some survivors within the city who wish to do business or perhaps even a place to stay" He began his journey into the war torn city, each step sank into the mud.

Ip approached the bridge, only to see a hundreds of consumers spread across the bridge. Ip looked around for another route to the city, and noticed a maintenance path underneath the bridge. He climbed onto it and walked towards the end of the bridge. As Ip approached the exit he prepared his sub-machine gun ready for whatever was on the other side of the door. He slowly pryed open the metal door, and peaked through the gap to see what was on the other side. The cold air poured through the gap. There were consumers everywhere. Thankfully there were broken down vehicles that he could use as cover, and the consumers were still quite tired. Ip headed for an alley way on the other side of the street, using the cover to remain unseen. As he entered the alley way, a consumer stood just a few metres away. Ip did not hesitate to use his weapon for the first time and fired one shot that ripped through the consumer's rotten flesh killing it. Ip looked at the consumer's corpse and then at his weapon grinning, pleased with his weapon.

 He looked back up, to the sound of gunfire that sounded fairly close. Ip started to walk in the direction of the sounds of gunfire, but before he could he noticed there was some sort of small convenience store with hundreds of consumers surrounding it. Ip looked more carefully, curious of this unusual encounter. He realised that the front door and all the windows were barricaded, which suggested that perhaps someone was inside. Ip heard more gunshots, and turned his attention to discovering where the gunshots were coming from.

[NovaAurora]

    Nova stared at the survivor. He looked beat up, but not too bad considering all that had just happened. Nova took a breath to calm himself before talking again. "Look, there's no place for that shame here in this wasteland, ok? But honestly, why were you riding a motorcycle into the middle of the city at night? Are you looking for anything in particular or do you just have a death wish?" He stopped for a moment, looking at all the death and destruction surrounding them, and this lone survivor staring at the ground in front of him. "If you'd done this anywhere but here you'd be dead right now. But, you're not, and I suppose you'd like to know who you owe your life to, eh? Well I'm Nova, leader of the local fur resistance." Pointing to each of them in turn he continued, "This is Axol, Jared, and some fox guy." At the fox he also said, "By the way, we're good now! That was some nice shooting there. Sorry I might have come off as a jerk earlier, but you can't be too careful... I would like to learn your name, though..." With a slight awkward chuckle he turned back to the survivor. "I'd like to learn your name too, you know. Why don't you come back with us to our HQ? It's just down the road. I suppose I can answer any questions you have on the way..."