I kinda forgot about you, I'll intro you sometime later.

Name: David

Occupation: Army Sergeant

Abilities:

-Making bombs out of house items
-Defusing bombs

Weapons:
M4A1
diamond studded .44 S&W
Sawed Off shotgun

Wow the last part was 2 pages ago. Keep 'em coing if you want.

Lol, really. usually, theres at least one story post on every page. C'mon!


.....don't eat me....

c'mon mon dont make me start threatining to eat you uh, Spleen and lungs?

pulls a 12 guage sawed off and steps in front of elite_viking protecting him from forum zombies.

cmon guys hes not even on and you threatning him!!!

*transforms into giant fast Fred, picks up Nikku by his nose*
Dont make me hurt you in meh story m'kay?
I'll edit in a part in this post today, stay tuned.EDIT: I was in a b-day partay today, it got delayed cause of that. I am in a state of coma rightn ow, I hav e playd paintbal an is dead tired slep now light sun mom

This post has been edited by Elite viking on March 12, 2005 12:39 am

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This post has been edited by SirAlucard on March 11, 2005 06:28 pm

Wtf?

aahah well that was random

Finalley! a new part! Wowz!

Grey was standing there, above the hole, watching the fight with awe. His weapons had no effect, except for his grenades maybe. But that would take out ZombieSlaya as well. There was nothing to do, except

He grabbed Rusty, still asleep from the knockout. He shook him before tying a rope at his hands.

Hold this, get Raver to help you, he quickly said before grabbing the end of the rope with his own hands.

Then he dived over the edge, twisting mid-air so that his hands wouldn't hit first.
His swing kick would have broken a telephone pole. As he landed, he spun around with his hands as he was doing The wheel (acrobatic movement, you do a full swing vertically by using your hands), his feet making a whooshing sound as he swung graciously towards the rocky creature. It hit directly as it should, at a spot between the forehead and the ear socket, a kick that meant certain death to anything except an elephant. It made a big crack, sending shattered stone out in a cloud.

Grey felt the pain rise through his legs. Even with protection boots and kneepads he couldnt avoid getting his legs twisted from the massive kick. The stone zombie was sent to the ground head first, cracking even more of the head.

Grab my hand NOW! Grey yelled to Slaya, who still was fumbling for his rifle. He got it just as Grey took hold of him.

RAVER! LIFT US UP!

The response was immediate. The slack rope got tight, and the two men were swiftly and brutally pulled up.
Just as they got over the edge the zombie recovered from the kick. It had caused massive brain trauma, the matter inside its skull still shaking around. The brain was one of the very few parts not turned into rock. However, the zombie stubbornness was nothing compared to what this inferno of stone had.

Even if it was big, it was incredibly agile. It took hold of the edge, and pulled it self up before anyone could react.

Oh Go- was the only thing Mugen had time to say before the creature was onto him. He lacked the strength of ZombieSlaya, and had no chance of defending himself as the abomination tore the arms away, tearing one of them from his body. Before anyone even had the time to react, pure rock pierced the poor security officer before it ripped out his intestines. His body, now more of an empty shell, was slung out of the jeep as the zombie had taken all of the body he wanted. In the three seconds it took Mugen to land on the ground he had been dead for two of them.

ZombieSlaya opened fire, firing wildly at the thing with his FMJ bullets. His Car-15 whistled louder than the MP5, almost like the whoosh of a plane.
SwothSwothSwoth.

The FMJs exploded on contact, making small holes on the rocky surface.
Now, Grey, along with Raver opened fire. The Barret M82A1 roared out, its high caliber .50 rounds the only weapon even close to doing any real harm, as it made the solid rock explode into smoke.

None of them did really any damage beyond small cosmetic ones. Still, it bugged the former Civillian^Soldier. He stopped eating the innards of Mugen, spat towards the things shooting at him, showering them, and charged



Nikku and Hunter were sprinting onwards down the steep slopes, both sensing their wounds aching beyond belief. Nikku took out two needles, stopped for a moment to stab himself with it, and then gave Hunter the other. They were filled to the brim with morphine. He knew the danger of doing it. They had already taken a syringe with the heavily drugging painkiller; another one so soon was deadly. But anything that could temporarily withhold their doom was welcome.

The loud clanking of metallic boots against the road resounded over and over again in Hunters head. The thing was merely meters away, closing in every second. Ultimately, it would catch up, and then they would be destined to die.
CLAnk CLAnk.
All sounds became weaker to the two, as the painkiller finally kicked in. All they heard was their harsh breathing, their hearts beating, and the soft drizzling of small pebbles, tumbling as they shove them away with their feet.

Nikkus conscience drifted through reality and fiction. He was always running, fleeing from immortal monsters trying to eat him. Soon, he was running down dimly lit corridors, the light a red one, seeming to reflect itself in the blood-soaked walls. No matter how hard he ran, the creatures behind him always ran faster. He had been running along with a companion before, equally lost as him, until he faded away. He had turned transparent, Nikku looking through the whole of him. It wasnt long before he had disappeared, leaving Nikku utterly alone.
Abruptly he was shaken out of the nightmares, if only for an instant, back to the reality. It happened all the time. He was a nerve wreck; he had lost the ability to tell real from imagined. He wanted to end it all, with honor.
He whirled around while gripping his Socom pistols, trying to buy Hunter time, if he even was alive.

The move caught DarknessGlams off guard, expecting this least off all. It threw itself over Nikku in a roll, trying to avoid the guns that inevitably would open fire. The quick revival had caused another thing, in addition to the boosted intelligence and strength: The will to survive above blind, merciless attacking.

Nikku was ready for him. The morphine calmed him down to an incredible coolness, his senses sharpened to the edge.
He rolled backwards, the steel creature still above him, pulling both triggers.
BaBam TCHUNK.
The rounds richocheted off the steel armor just like before.
Just as Nikku was squeezing the triggers for the second time, his mind snapped completely. He was in a dark sphere, shooting at something resembling Lucifer himself. The whole room became ablaze from each round he squeezed off, the sounds louder than nuclear explosions.

Nikku fell to his knees, tearing at his ears, blood streaming down his head and blinding him. The red devil smirked at him, and began sharpening its blades

This post has been edited by Elite viking on August 08, 2005 06:24 pm

that was one fricking awesome chapter!!!! keep up the good work man!!!

*whips out a diamond-bladed katana, kills everything in the way of him and elite viking, Is aboput too slice elite in half but stop when his blade his 1 cm away from elite viking's head*

More story or you die

Great Chapter!

Stop with all this threatening of killing viking, it's just stupid