Hmm... I'm bored... RPG anyone?
The goal of the game is too.... surprise, survive and escape the city.
Rules....

There's to many army people, so if you wanna play.. you hae to be a civilian. AND NO SUPER GOD CHARACTERS!!!! IF YOU FUCK AROUND LEAVE!

No killing other characters

Please be serious, no fucking around

Please be at least a descent writer, know how to indent, paragarphing, etc.

Stats

Name:
Job:
Age:
Character Description:
Bio:

This post has been edited by DeathNova on January 19, 2006 06:51 am

Name: Carl Madarang
Job: HGPD Police Officer
Age: 26
Character Description: 5'7 tall, black eyes, Black hair, built but not too built.
Bio: Carl grew up in L.A., California. He grew tired of his hometown, and when he grew of age he packed and left his home. He heard of Heaven's Gate's peaceful community and moved there. He decided to join the Police Force to make sure nobody harms his new home.

Carl Madarang

reep reep REEP REEP REEP

"Uhhhh..."

Carl rolled over in his bed and shut of his alarm clock. If there was one thing he hated about his new job, it was having to wake up so damn early in the morning. He got up and rubbed his eyes. He picked up his glass' that were by the alarm clock and walked over to the restroom. Halfway there the phone began to ring.

"Yeah?" Carl asked, his voice groggy from waking up.

"Carl? This is the chief!!!! There's an emergencey!!!!! I need you to go to Orange Grove ASAP!!!! DON'T ASK QUESTIONS, JUST GO!!!!" And at that, the Chief hung up.

Carl was wide awake now. There were rarely any emergencies in Heaven's Gate. He went into the restroom and quickly rinsed his face. He grabbed his cloaths and put them on as he made his way to his car.

Name: Jon DeNuzzio
Occupation: Janitor
Age: 19.6
Description: 5' 11", dark brown hair, and yes ladies, he's single!
Bio: Some dude you'd rather not be. At 19.6, he is still in college and is taking a job to get through his student loan. And he enjoys backgammon.

Jon was lying in bed. He was lazily flipping through pages of his book. Sighing, he pulled himself up. He scratched his head. Heavensgate was a nice place. He had a pretty good job at CyberCorp, as a janitor. It was a nice life, somewhat. He watched as the light from passing cars teased itself through the venetian blinds of his condo. For as long as he cared, he stared blankly at the fan on the cieling. It's time to go and sweep the halls again, he thought to himself. He crawled off his matress, still dressed in his hoodie and faded jeans. He hated being a janitor, having to get up early. He had always hated getting up early, and skipped school often. His grades dropped, and he fought in vain to get his GPA up during high school, but eventually he was accepted into an Ivy league university. He still hated getting up, though. He was certain he wouldn't care if CyberCorp was all turned into monsters and killed.

Fifteen minutes later, he regretted that thought.

Carl Madarang

Carl knew there was something wrong as he entered Orange Grove. There were people running down the streets screaming. What the hell is going on he wondered. He had to park his car to avoid running people over. He got out and walked over to a crowd of people who were staring in amazement at soemthing. As Carl got closer though he saw it wasn't amazement on their faces, but horror. He ran around the group to see what they were staring at and almost threw up. There on the ground was a young man, probably in his teens, he was bent over eating someone's leg. Carl looked around and found the leg's owner lying on the ground. Her face was torn to shit, and what might have been a white dress was now crimson.

"Stand up sir, your under arrest!!!!" Carl yelled, unholstering his 9mm.

The young man stood up and turned around, there was a hole in the side of his cheek and blood was poring out of it. Yet the man seemed to be oblivious of it. The man began to shuffle toward Carl.

"Stay back sir or I will shoot!!!! STAY BACK!!!!" He screamed and pulled the trigger.

Sounds pretty cool, count me in

Name: Andy Syria
Job: Special Forces Sniper
Age: 27
Character Description:
- Facial: Brown hair, Brown Eyes, Goatee Beard
- Upper Apparel: Urban Camo T-shirt, Kevlar Vest
- Lower Apparel: Urban Camo Trousers, Kevlar Padded Thighs
- Shoes: Black Leather Belt-up Boots, Kevlar Padded Chaps (or whatever they're called)
Bio: Andy loved using firearms ever since he was 11. His father died in a Car Accident at 15. His Father was former FBI and a sub-ordinate took him in to give him proper training. Now he works for the Military Special Forces as a Sniper.
Andy enjoys shooting Targets in his back garden with his beloved PSG1. The Pistol grip has his initials engraved on the Barrel.

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Andy Syria

A bullet came flying out of nowhere. The man collapsed, dead. There was a cocking sound. Then Andy came sliding down a ladder, a PSG1 slung on his back. Andy walked past the man he had just saved and reached into his pocket for a Phone. He dialed a number and put the phone to his ear.
"Yes, the situation is becoming much worse," Andy said in a strong, russian accent. He paused. "No, no civilians in sight here. What's your status?" He paused again. "Right, i'm on my way-"
Andy slotted his phone in to his pocket and reached for his car keys. He found them and got to a Car. It was a Vauxhall Vectra, but it had Blue Camo Vinyls all over it. He got in the car, fastening his seatbelt, and then he was out of there.

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Jonathan Denuzzio (continued)

Jon walked out the door. The immense building stood in front of him. Huge industrial machines combined with concrete and metal all over the place formed the base of the structure. Half of it was entirely composed of neon lights and signs, with a large tower in the midst of all this. It was a display of modern architecture, with many hidden support beams amidst the sign that read: CyberCon-Industrial Industries.
"Meh," Jon said. He walked past the gleaming lights with his head down, and finally reached the back of the building. All the splendor of the front was not bothered for the back, which was pretty much a metal sheet with paint on it. The rain stung on Jon's face. The clouds were an ominous shade of black. Hesitantly, he walked through the back door labeled "JANITOR ONLY". He stepped in.
He was now in the old foyer of the building; as time had progressed, it was replaced. The construction crew didn't clean up the mess. Jon carefully stepped over various debris as he hurried over to the closet. Then the screaming started.

This post has been edited by the w00tmasta on November 25, 2005 11:23 pm

Andy Syria

Gunfire was raging in the Streets. Andy pulled the clip from his PSG1 and put in a different clip, finally cocking the gun. He put the gun on his back and drew a Glock 18. He went through the door next to him.
The building was a corridor at first. There were Blue, Red and Green Strips in front of him. The Blue strip led to the right, saying "SECURITY AREA". The Green and Red strips led to the left, the Green saying "TEST CHAMBER" and the Red saying "STORAGE". Andy turned right first.
The corridor went on for five minutes until he reached the end and saw two more columns leading off. One was a light grey, the other was a dark grey. They led in diferent directions. Andy followed the light grey.
It was barricaded. Andy saw an M60 next to a dead man laying in a pool of blood. Andy shot the man in hie head with his Glock to make sure he wasn't going to mutate. Then Andy picked up the M60.
The Barricade opened up. Andy let out thunders of bullets with a surprisingly loud sound echoing through the building. Andy reached for his Bluetooth. "Get backup, now!" Andy backed towards the wall. Then he struck at their heads tearing them off from their necks. They fell to the floor. Andy dropped the M60 and set his PSG1 on Full Auto.

Carl Madarang

Carl watched as the bullet ripped through the young man's head. It exited out from the back , spraying blood and gore all over the street. The young man stood on the spot and slumped to the ground. Carl reached for his radio.

"This is Officer Madarang. I saw a man... attack and kill a women. I had to subdue him. What do I due over?"

"CARL THIS IS THE CHIEF!!!!! WE NEED YOU DOWN AT THE STATION NOW!!!!!"

Carl holstered his gun and moved through the crowd of people gathered around staring at the dead body. He he in his car and drove for the prenicint.

I'm going to stay out of this one, but I like the quickness of the stories, a quick event, and then another.

Keep it up! This is entertaining.

Jon Denuzzio (continued)

Jon at first thought he was imagining it. He stepped back, and looked over. He heard another scream. At first he thought it was just a kids prank, but then he heard another scream, even louder. He started off towards the noise, but then a ghastly, unhuman shreik sounded almost right outside the door. He turned and ran a few yards, hesitated, and looked back. At first, nothing happened. Then, without warning, a hand slammed at the wall on the other side, leaving a huge dent. It slammed again, bulging even more.
But Jon didn't see it. He was already running out the door.

Andy Syria

Andy ran towards the sound of the scream too. It faded. Then he took a right corridor. A man fighting one of the... 'things' was actually doing pretty well. Andy, for finishers, pelleted 20 bullets into the man's back, raking him all the way to the back of the head. Andy clicked empty. The man fell over, dead. His fingers had been eaten at. Andy took the clip out of his PSG1 then walked over to the man. He checked his pulse. Nothing. He walked over towards the human. "'Name's Andy Syria, Military special forces. Who are you?" Andy asked.

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Andy's inside the Cybercon, so I need someone in there.

This post has been edited by Equalizer on November 30, 2005 12:12 pm

Carl Madarang

Carl shivered and held his rifle close to his chest. He was wearing Kevler but it must have been 32 degrees outside. The second he got back to the prenicint he was briefed with bunch of other officers. They were told their job was to defend the Heaven's Gate Hospital, at all costs. When one of the officers asked what was going on, the chief told him to shut up and just do what he told them. So here they were standing at a quickly made barricade in front of the hospital. They occasionally heard gunshots and screams in the distance, but nobody went to investigate. Carl could swear the screams were getting closer...

Carl Madarang

"Oh shit... oh shit!!!!!" Carl heard one of the officers scream.

Carl stood, quicly dusting away any gravel from his pants. He looked at what the officer was staring at. It was a mob of people some of them were stooped over the bodies of civilians... eating them. Most of the mob though was slowly making there way toward them. They were probably injured because most of the were shuffling. There were maybe thirty people in the mob. Carl picked up a nearby loudspeaker.

"STAND BACK!!!! I REPEAT!!!! STAND BACK!!!!! IF YOU PROCCEED ANY FURTHER YOU WILL BE SHOT!!!!" Carl screamed into the loudspeaker.

"Carl, what do we do?" a voice behind him said.

Carl turned around to face one of the officers. It was officer Mommer, he saw him alot but raely talked to him.

"Our orders... were to kill anyone that approaches the building... And you saw what they were doing... they we-" Carl was cut off though by a blood curtling scream. It came from inside the hospital.

"Oh shit, what now?" Carl whispered. "Mommer and ANdrody, come with me.

Andy Syria

Andy was now on the roof. He was firing away with a Rapid-Fire PSG1. He ran empty. He took his moment and threw a Grenade. The pin was pulled and a light on thew side was flashing. Andy got out a small black box with a red button. "Fire in the hole..." he muttered to himself. He pressed the button.
Screams errupted almost immediately. There was an explosion as Andy got up and jumped onto a pole. He glided down to see three injured men walking towards him.
"Andy!" one man said. He was slim, well built with strides of brown hair.
"Sorry Captain," Andy apologized. The Captain put his hand out to kmeet Andy's. Andy shook it.
"The police are on heavy patrol here, the Cybercon's gonna take ages to evacuate everyone!" The captain announced.
"Right, gimme that..." Andy took a megaphone from the Captain's hand.
Through the megaphone was a feedback. Then there was Andy's voice.
"Okay everyone, all civilians, back away from the building!" Andy commanded. Civilians moved back. "Helicopters and Planes are coming in to evacuate all of you. As long as you are inside them, you are safe."
The captain walked towqards Andy and muttered something in his ear. Andy nodded.
"This is Captain Greaves, he'll escort you to the safety zones," Andy introduced the Captain. "In the meantime, we'll deal with the city by ourselves. A Missile attack will begin in 24 hours time provided by the Heaven's Gate Silo Facility."
Andy handed the megaphone back to the captain and walked over to Carl.