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Roy emerged from the shrubbery. He looked around, scared and confused. He went back and huddled into a ball. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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Chimera Unit
Everyone laughed.
"Alright, enough fun."
5 took his helmet off, his appearance that of a grizzled commander.
"I'm four." 4 followed, that of an African American's.
"Three." 3, an average soldier stereotype.
"Uh, Two. It's...Two." 2, a young, shallow bearded person.
The General does not reveal her face, nor speaks. She only waits. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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Xenalk
Now far from the unit, the demon almost forgot one thing.
"Sh!t, I forgot the human."
That and his axe; he'll get it back.
He runs back to MutoWorld.
"Human? Human...?" |
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marc12267Join Date: 2008-11-25
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LESTER
"Pleased to meet you." |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
Post Count: 1949 |
Chimera Unit
"Ah, you don't need to be formal with us." Unit 5 exclaims.
The General watches.
"Hey, you seem strong enough. I mean, you sort of took on Xenalk." Brazenly 4 coughs up.
The General watches.
"Yeah, you could hook up with us." Unit 3 enthusiastically blurts out.
The General watches.
Unit 2 says nothing.
The squad looks at the general like a child expecting something. Immediately, an orange flare shoots up from her circular pack on her back. |
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Roy crept out from the shrubbery, concealed until he moved. Be found another, fellow mutant.
"...H...I." |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
Post Count: 1949 |
Xenalk
I look down, prying a piece of metallic shrapnel from my nose hole.
Kneeling down, I speak to the whimpering cretin.
"Ah, don't be shy. I'm your friend." |
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"All... Mutants friends."
He smiled and stood upright.
"What... Your name?" |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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Xenalk
"I am, your father." |
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marc12267Join Date: 2008-11-25
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LESTER
After thinking, I finally decided.
"Alright." |
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Roy laughed.
"That was good joke. My name is Roy." |
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[Xeno, your character teleported e.e First they were in a building that collapsed, then she poofed into the air..]
[Also, I see what you did there -w-] |
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[Remember that old Piratepad? I'll put my idea down there.] |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
Post Count: 1949 |
(@Kitty)
(Yes, they were in that building when they first arrived. They eventually went into the street.)
(And my internet sort of crashed yesterday. Whoops.)
Xenalk
"I am Xenalk." I hold my arm out to the cretin. |
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"Good. What do you want do?"
Roy got up and stretch. The vines on his body began to move as they adjusted.
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IeningradJoin Date: 2012-09-16
Post Count: 8128 |
Name: Reynold Stephens
Role(Military, Infection, etc.): Survivor
Personal Appearance: Reynold stands at 5'8", wearing black boots, black jeans, a red "Grate Family Reunion" t-shirt, a dark gray hoodie with the hood pulled up, silver sunglasses, and a Texas bandana. He has a belt with two holsters on his waist that contain a .50 Cal Deagle and a Revolver as well as an SG553 rifle strapped to his back. His hair, some strands of which are seen under his hood, is dark brown, and his eye color is bright blue. He is Caucasian.
Clothing and/or armor: Explained above whoops
Weaponry: An SG553 rifle, a .50 Deagle, and an R8 revolver.
Mentality: A little on the crazy side. Frequently goes on rants about ammo conservation, border walls, the crime of taxation, and how there's another settlement that needs his help.
Bio: Reynold grew up in a household just like any other. At about the age of 12, he got into politics and began reading books written by Rand and Ron Paul, as well as economics textbooks and such. At age 32, he was elected Texas Senator but was quickly ousted from officer after only 139 days due to the outbreak. He became a crazy man living in an abandoned apartment near the former zoo, holding his guns close. Reynold also leads a pack of about 8 other people, who also live in his apartment.
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[@Xeno]
[Yes, my internet has been pretty unusual lately. It's been working rarely in the morning so far, then in the night it doesn't work. It's been a very uneven pattern, going on and off. I feel you.] |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
Post Count: 1949 |
(It's been a week, I know. I'm afraid this is how slow it'll be.I apologize to everyone.)
(@Leningrad, accepted.)
(@Kitty, I hope we're not the only ones who understand.)
Xenalk
"Roy? Your name, unacceptable." I look around. "Another name, perhaps?"
Chimera Unit
A helicopter, of rustic sorts, appear. Armed with four circular blades and twist and turn in the air.
A pad falls from the aerial vehicle, and the squadron jump in it, teleporting in thin air.
The General spreads her blades, jet fumes emitting from them. She flies behind it.
The pad remains, waiting for the newcomer to step within.
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marc12267Join Date: 2008-11-25
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LESTER
I stepped in the pad. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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Chimera Unit When stepping on the pad, the person immediately warps into a rusty cargo hold of a plane. The squadron watches. Suddenly, the vehicle jerks abruptly, causing 3 and 2 to fall. Perhaps the newcomer also.
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marc12267Join Date: 2008-11-25
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LESTER
"WOAH!"
I tumbled onto the floor of the pad. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
Post Count: 1949 |
"What the hell was that!?" Exclaims 4. 5 replies sharply, " We're being attacked! Rogue SCEPTER squadron!" Another violent thrash occurred, but the unit braced after the first attack. "Get away from those traitors!" The futuristic helicopter weaved and bobbed, spinning and whirring for gunfire. The General appears to combat the combatant. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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(Sage, have you abandoned this? I haven't see him since.) |
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(Nope, just waiting for the right time.) |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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(Frightening. Ok. Thank you for letting me know.) |
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