Endgame Earth

[Cifero Windtail]

Jared sighed. "You forgot him, Nova," he said, jerking his thumb at the wolf with the knife. (aka Doza)

[VrRaven]

The saying goes, you don't bring a knife to a gunfight, for the most part that is absolutely true. A fur like Doza, however, chooses his battles carefully. He does not charge into the fray stabbing forwards while dodging the line of fire, he sticks to the side of the street, running silently and lets the others draw attention. He is a scout, a skirmisher.


His emerald eyes rake the battlefield, quickly latching onto a target. These consumers are smart, they adapt, they learn. One of he things comes out of a refuse pile behind one of the fighters, Doza isn't sure which, nor does he bother wasting time on the thought. Adjusting his course, he jumps, placing his left footpaw on the tailgate of a nearby truck. His next step brings him to the cab with a dull thud before the muscles in his legs propel him like a two hundred pound furry cruise missile onto the back of the Consumer.


The knife in Doza's right forepaw slams to the hilt into the things shoulder first, stumbling it off balance to the right. Even as the fur's weight settles onto his target his left paw tears at it's face, forcing it's head up and to the left. Savage snarl leaving his throat, ivory teeth shine in the muzzle flashes, Doza's head snaps forward to rip at the Consumers gullet.


Even before the monster dies the fur move on to another target. By the end of the combat his killcount is three, with two injured that were slain by bullets. As (Jared) motions Phelan Mendoza steps into the dim light, his blade and both arms covered in gore to the elbows, as well as from his muzzle to his chest. Hacking blood from his mouth, he nods to Nova, "got a place I can clean up?"

[NovaAurora]

   "Forgot who...?" Nova turns around to see what Jared is pointing at, only to be greeted by a blood-covered wolf with blazing eyes. "Jeez, who the...? Where did he come from? I must have missed him sprinting into battle like that... hehe. Um, yeah, you can clean up back at HQ." Nova looked around aimlessly and flung up his arms. "Well. THE GANG'S ALL HERE! Let's get back to HQ where we're not surrounded by dead bodies."

[DenDen]

Denden looked at Nova, "My...My name is Denden, Denden Youthpaw, I just wanted to traverse New York...I didn't expect to find others...a death wish? Well...it would be easier, than..you know" he said.
He got his backpack, his rifle and put away his handgun since they wanted to go back to the HQ. "There is a Fur resistance? I didn't know this, well I was kinda shut away from all the news / information or other people for quite a long time, sadly." Denden said while getting his things.

[Brock4560]

My name is Brock. Just Brock. My parents dissapeared when I was a little kid, and that was what they called me, so that is the name that I go by. I came from an island not too far from here. It is infested with The Consumption. It wouldn't be a very good idea to go back to that place. There's a lot of Consumers there!  I lived on that island for several years, taking shelter in a cave along the beach. After surviving there for a while, I was running low on supplies, so I loaded my boat with all the ammunition I could, and I set off for New York. When I arrived on shore, I carefully walked into the city. I walked for a while, and then I saw a sign advertising the local fur resistance. I immediately thought to myself "Thank God! Mabye these people will help me.", but then I hesitated for a moment. "What if there are Consumers in there? I can't make a retreat with all this ammo on my back." I finally decided to just walk in there, and it turns out that there were some pretty friendly people in there. Then all that fighting madness happpened, and here I am now.
 

[Takamei Edevane]

Ip walked down the deserted streets of what was left of New York City. The last gunshot that had been fired sounded very close. The amount of dead bodies started to increase. There were corpses everywhere, there was so much blood it made a massive pool in the middle of the street. Ip looked ahead, from where he last heard gunshots. In the distance he could see a group of furs, standing amongst the corpses of many consumers. No dought that these were the ones responsible for the sounds of gunshots that echoed throughout the streets. Ip started to make his way over to investigate, but did so with caution and keeping his distance.

[NovaAurora]

    "Well, you've found us now. You shouldn't give up hope so easily," Nova said to DenDen. "Anyways, if you're ready we should all head back. I think we have a lot to talk about. Besides, I want to check on that human girl... she didn't look well at all when we left her. I hope she found a place to rest inside..." With that he started off down the road back to the HQ, leaving the bloodbath behind.

[Kit Aalish]

Sarah noddes her head in agreement. "Good idea Bena. I have a shot wave radio that might work." She pulls it out of her poclet and tuns it on. And as she is flipping thru the channels she says "Hello my name is Sarah and I'm here with Bena. If you are in the Mini-mart and can hears us we are in a building across the alley in the back. We can see you are suounded and would like to help but can't risk it unless we know you are alive and in there capabile of being rescued. Please respond."

[Cifero Windtail]

Jared nods once, following. "Yes... good plan."

[Wahn_the_crow]

Wahn is trapped, he had entered a small single story building in a unknown part of New york. Originaly had planned to just camp there for a couple of days, maybe loot some of the shops in the local area then move on. But that was not mean't to be, The building is now surrounded by consumers, with little chance of escape wahn barracaded the windows and is now currently trying to contact the outside world with his CB radio. Maraclusly he has picked a survior on one of the channels it is believed her name is Sarah. He picks up the radio in trembling hands and replys *roger that, please restate your location*

[NovaAurora]

    Nova led the way back to HQ, walking as briskly as he could without breaking into a run. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Himawari was most definitely not where he left her. A quick scan of the room rendered no results either. "Shoot, I hope she's upstairs," he said, anxiously making his way to the stairway in the back. He practically ran up the stairs, not knowing exactly why he felt such a surge of urgency, just that he wanted to find this girl as fast as possible. Nothing on the second floor... On the third floor, though, he noticed the door to his room was not how he had left it. "Crap! If she just rifled through all that stuff I collected and bolted out of here I swear I'm gonna-" But his words were needless, as he flung open the door to see the girl fast asleep on his bed, an apologetic letter on the floor. His backpack was untouched. "Will wake up soon" the letter said, but clearly soon had not yet arrived. "Well, she's gonna need to be a part of this... I hate to do this but if she was planning on getting up anyway..." Nova bent down next to her and gently put his paw on her shoulder. "Himawari. I need you to wake up..."

[FurryJunky]

The gun shots in the distance faded after but thirty minues, and all was quite. The moans of the consumers however was constent, an ever presence that told her she was not safe. Looking back down at the radio her anger started to flare at the device, her only hope of salvation and nothing, Balling her fist she raised her hand ready to smash the machine to pieces when a screetch went through the air from the radio. Slowly the words came together, somone knew they where inside,(How did you know by the way?) And they where offering help. Reaching down she picked up the mix bringing it to her mouth. "S-Sarah? Yes... Yes! We are in the Mini-Mart, but there are too many consumers around us, and the back door is jammed shut. The only way out would be through the front, and thats not  an option. The gunfire I heard did not lure them all away... I don't know what to do..." After a moment of though she took a deep sigh into the mic before adding, "Is there a chance you can get help, maybe look where you heard the gun shots, somone willing to rescue me and this other fur... Jajaman I think his name was. We have food aswell, Ill be willing to share if you can get us out."

[Ventus Fall]

Himawari, still asleep, sighed when Nova had put his paw on her shoulder. She was slowly beginning to awake.
Normally she would bolt right up ready for a fight, constantly on guard, but her mind and body knew she was in a reasonable safe place with lots of others to protect her.
The young woman sat up, rubbing her eyes. She was feeling a lot better now that she has been sleeping. She looked oddly at Nova.
"Thanks for waking me?" She wasn't to sure, then she remembered: she was in an HQ full of furs. This was probably his bed she slept on.
Her eyes widened. "Sorry for stealing your bed, I just needed somewhere to sleep." She apologized.
"Anyways," she started saying, recovering and getting her act back together. "What do you want?"

[Brock4560]

Brock remained on the first floor. He was exausted, but he didn't want to just steal someone's bed like that other fur. He scanned the room for an unclaimed bed, but they were all filled with snoozing furs. Then he just took a seat in a chair next to him. He reached into his backpack and sippped a bottle of water. He wanted to go to sleep, but he needed himself to be awake in case Nova needs him. He sat there for a while, thinking of what just happened and how he got here. Then, Brock fell to the floor. He remained there, completely passed out. He wasn't physically capable of staying awake for this long...   

[Kit Aalish]

Sarah sorta jumped at the voice coming from the radio. (Just some reasoning. There were just to many consumers there for the place to be empty. Especialy after the gun shots.) "Glad to hear you alive. Please inform your friend that I have his companion with me and she is safe. Ill try to find the source of those gun shots and try to find help. I will try to stay in contact. Sarah out." She put the radio back in her pocket and left it on. She looked at Bena. "Those shots didn't sound to far fom here. You should stay with me, we will be safer in a group. Ready to try to find help?"