((sorry station if it seems like we're ignoring you xD but i don't think the radios in this state could reach the UK, so we just don't have any real way of contacting you :P))
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"Death! Death to those that oppose! Death to those who have already experienced it but refuse to embrace it! Death to the undead! Let the death fill the air and the blood fertilize the soil!"
*Will yelled out, he extended a hand out, the undead in front of him stopped, suddenly lifting into the air. Will grinned widely, fangs showing in his mouth as he closed his fist, blood spurted out of the suspended zombie, spraying in all directions as magic pierced through its body it flailed around in the air and than finally stopped moving altogether. Will swung his arm and the zombie flew backwards, knocking down multiple of its kin. Will let out a maniacal laughter, his body twitching uncontrollably as he did. He swung his saber in fast arcs, beheading zombies left and right, the numbers gradually began to decrease, reducing from the million strong horde to a few hundred thousand after an hour of fighting. The undead were weak, but numerous.*
It had started again. More gunfire. Nysiob had been making his way toward the site with the rapid stealth of more than 3 years spent chasing the heart of darkness.
Could these be the same ones? could they still be alive? The witch-hunter :) prayed for some sign, any sign of what he should do, that there even was a Plan. The gunfire was closer now, he crested a ridge and found himself staring into a pair of bloodshot orbs. a half dozen creatures stood bipedal less than 40 yards away, staring at him... Their features twisted, deformed, like mad wolves.
like... Xenos
Steel, his veins had filled with it, all doubts melted away. Seda was at his eye, that familiar stance. A signal from the Alpha, the xenos rushed forwards towards the solitary figure standing on a rock on the hillside. KRAKOK! the air flew in a whirlwind around his head as the round caught the first xeno full in the chest. Its motion cancelled and hunched over. KRAKOK! another stumbled, its hip shattered by the tungsten slug.
The other four were within 20 yards, their breath audible above the battle below. A scene played in his mind, their charge but a split second ahead. He saw every move before it happened. Faith rewarded... Another one, almost on him! He swiveled his gun as it leaped faster than seemed possible.
KRAKRAKRAKRAKRAKOW! a full auto burst ripped into the creature, throwing it off course and bringing it crashing through the barrel and onto the ground behind him.
Only one left, he thought. A bloodcurdling yowl behind him and Nysiob instinctively sprang back, slamming the butt of his weapon backwards. He saw clows reach past him as he felt the tremendous impact of Seda on the Alpha's jaw. Now he was crashing into the ground, crushed under the weight of the 280 pound horror. He had wisted around in the air to land faceing the monstrosity. Its jaws lashed towards him, to be caught by Seda. The fangs scoring deeply into the battered stock. To his right, the claws lashed down, as his knife came up...
straight up the monster's ribcage, penetrating up to its hilt. He caught its paw but lost his grip on the rifle. Jaws flashed up and then down, straight to his neck
But the creature did not see one action, and it proved fatal. As the wicked fangs sank into his chin and collar, Nysiob fired the sidearm he had drawn with his left hand. The creature sprang back and up. Its side torn open by the S&W. twwo more shots as the creature fell backwards and writhed on the ground. As Nysiob emptied the gun into it. The struggling ceased, to be claimed by silence.
He reloaded Seda, those people down there needed help, and as surely as he believed anything, he knew that the Promise would come through them.
Now, with purpose clear and doubterased, he squared his shoulders and sprinted into the gathering dark, to find the one who could finish it.
PS as a Texan rancher, i reserve the right to produce a S&W.
Besides, every Texan knows you need a pistol, how else to fight your way to your rifle?
Uh yeah station, and most of our characters are just a little to concerned with the zombleweeds and the fact that we're all somehow all engaged in hand to hand at the exact same second to worry about your characters feelings.
Can't you imagine that? beating back thousands of zombies and decide to use ur radio, so your reassuring the other guy that its not all that bad to be alone and he'll find love eventually :) as your carried away by zombies,
until they finally get annoyed at ur apparently not taking them seriously so they destroy the radio before eating you, so u have to pay attention.
all i can say is ROFLOLOLOLOLOLOL
((hey nysiob, is your character a church witch hunter? or just a guy who finds it his duty to hunt them?))
Sammy turns around towards Wills postion. "The evil one" Sammy mutters to himself. "We have to get to Will I fear the darkness has consumed him." "Why should we help you...you WITCH" came the reply as the spec ops started to raise their guns. Sammy realizing there was no way to convince them that he was the good guy.So he did a small telekinisis push on their minds and after a moment their eyes rolled back an they dropped to the ground. "You'll be fine" Sammy whispered to their unconsious bodies. Now he had to stop the evil that had consumed Will. He had to kill him. So he closed his eyes and focused his bodie started to glow and soon disapeared. Will had pretty much destoryed the entire base the remaining survivors were fighting for their survival in a desperate last stand. "Will you this madness" Sammy yelled in a serious tone.
"Why should I Sammy look at me look at what I can DO, this is just a small portion of my power and sloon THE WORLD WILL BE MMMIINNNEEE HAHAHHAHA" Will replied. "Will what are you talking about LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE BECOME. You have become the very thing you've set out to destory"
"You have no power I shall destory you."
"Then I shall put you in your place"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAMWAHAHAHHAH bring it on"
-To be continued-
Oh by disapeared I mean teleported.
Yeah, i did take notice take you guys are fighting zombies\Tumbleweeds\witches\anything, basically? Sorry about the late post, i DO live in Britain( Damn, FREAKING time zones (Angry mumblings) ):(
BUT, i have an idea, not sure you're gonna like it. With that out of the way, maybe a unimportant character, perhaps? Back to what i was saying( The idea) is, because i have been here for so long underground and reading manuals and maybe meeting other survivors, a Westland Lynx? It's a British Army helicopter.
Or a Aeroplane( British Aerospace VC10).
Don't know about it's speed. Maybe it's too late(or too early) for badass explosions. BTW, it wasn't my character's feelings you were supposed to worry about or me at all. We ARE IN THE POST-APOCALYPSE world, after all. Survival of yourself is more important than others, i guess, when aplied to zombies( I presume that's what you are fighting, besides the witch) So much for nig booms.
:(
Only joking about that, i don't realy think that explosions will do much to the living dead(?).
"Big"
Wakes up with a slight ringing in my ears"crappp....what just happened" one member replyed "sammy was a witch and tele ownd you" member giggles just a tad bit "thsi is no time for fooling omega team we'll let sammy live but any other witch is spoted its ass is mine come on omega team!" pulls out my duel desert eagles again walking to the seeming abandoned city hoping theres some one out there
Sammy and Will. Both charge at each other. BAM Sammy strikes the first blow his fist connects to Wills face. Will quickly retaleates with a bite at Sammys neck. "AAAAAAAAARGH" Sammy yells, he flings Will a hundered yards with a powerful mind blast. Will smirks "your tougher than I thought, your still going to die." Before Sammy can react Will locks on to Sammy with his mind. Both are now locked in a mind grip. After a few minutes Wills mind starts to overwhlem Sammys mind. Sammy mounts a desperate final mind push using all his sterength. Sammy now gains the upper hand. Will knowing that this mind battle is now in favor of Sammy quickly breaks free of the mind grip. Will gives out a blood curdiling cry "AAARRRGHH SAMMY DDDIIIEEE" and soon a huge demon made of fire shoots from Wills eyes. Sammy has never seen so much power before, tries to run away butbthe demon grabs him. The demon gives a small laugh. But Sammy begins to glow again and the fire demon quickly drops Sammy in pain. Soon Sammy turns into an angel of light. Now the fight is on.
-To be continued-
as we walk down the city we see sammy and will fight one member said"hey isnt that sammy?" i replyed "yup thats him whos that guy fighting him?" other member with bonoculers said "i dont know but i know that we gotta help sammy i mean after all hes been threw shit as we did" alright i got this ghost give me your .50 cal "as i aim down the scope steadly aiming for wills head i make sure its a head shot BOOM i took two shots coming twords him blowing off his head" HEAAD SHOOT" i murmured to my self
this is the 13th sas new order curiassirs, is anyone there, we are an uncompromised unit with a base in the atlantic ocean and extere amounts of equipment. we only just recived reports of zombie attack and they are very sketchy so we need a status report if possible. we also have aircraft and heavy ordanance if anyone needs it. with honour and glory
Two bullets hit Wills demon head. Blowing it to bits Sammy breaths a sigh of relief. "It's over" Sammy syas to himself, but he spoke those words too soon. Wills head regenerated and he said "HAHAHA no one cane stop me" at the end of that sentence two more bullets hit Will in the head. This small attack momentarily stuns will giving Sammy the chance he needs to finish Will off. Sammy grabs Will and does a mind blast. After a small moment of blinding light Wills body falls to the ground motionless. After a minute Wills body turns back into his original form. "He's still alive... it's over" and with that Sammy walks away.
(Also Jcdarklink can you make your comments, make more sense? No offense but it's kinda hard to read)
HOLY CRAP WHAT ARE THEY, WE ARE UNDER ATTACK BY THESE FLYING THINGS, THEY,RE NOT LIKE THE STUFF FROM REPORTS. WE HAVE CODENAMED THEM "HARPIES" DOES ANYONE KNOWQ WHAT THEY ARE.
(TRANSMISION ENDS)
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*laughed darkly, dark clouds began to form in the sky around the battle. Will felt the blood rush run through him rapidly, he hacked and sliced, infected after infected fell before him and his men, machetes and swords, even clubs, took down undead after undead. Will let out a loud cackle and raised his sword into the air, it was time to show himself. A bolt of pitch-black lightning struck his sword and he felt the familiar power course through his veins, black wings made of energy sprouted from his back and he cackled darkly, he was one of the few that had helped a witch, and had gotten power for doing so. The men stared in awe, not knowing what to do, that is until they remembered the infected attacking and continued to fight through the horde. Will fought with a sudden new strength and speed, his eyes now glowing a light crimson.*
(We should totally Will turn evil, sammy stay good, and have an epic duel between them xD)