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Post by tvirusmonkey on Jan 11, 2007 20:55:17 GMT -5
Several years after the down-fall of Umbrella, a new company by the name of Herbsoft took over Umbrellas job. The company was very similair to Umbrella, but they really didnt do anything Zombie related. They just made drugs and other medical items. Soon they even went into Electronics. Herbsoft became big, until one day at its central headquaters in LA. One of the new perfumes they made people have younger skin, but soon after a few tests on the Herbsoft workers they began acting abnormal. They began to change into things, well things not kind to the eye. Then one day the perfume bottle was broken and released into the air vents. The Headquaters fell, but it was unknorn to everyone. There was still a problem, the headquaters was basically run by machines. Machines did everything except for testing and making new items. Though the problem was that the machines began making the perfume, and it was sold all across LA.
1 Week after the incident LA was cut off from all life. The Goverment placed a barrier aroudn the city. Only Soldiers could go in, but nothing could go out.
Your mission: You are a member of FireTeam Alpha Bravo Omega. You are to go into the city, and make your way to the Herbsoft HQ, there you will take a sample of the perfume so we can study it and make a Anti-Virus. After you have found a sample you will have to destory the production of the Perfumes. Your mission sounds simple but we fear another assiociation is invovled. Infomation. 1. The Perfume was made with the T-virus, but in the creation of it it was unknown the person put the T-Virus in it. Due to the various Chemicals put in the perfume made hte T-Virus stronger and better. 2. Each soldier has been given a Anti-Virus, but be careful it may not work for it was origanaly used against hte T-Virus. Most likely it will slow it down 3. The infected creatures can evovle with age, Making them deadly and more powerful. 4. If you find anyone that may be invovled in the Herbsoft incident bring them to one of the Outposts in LA.
Rules 1.No G-moding 2.Be as realistic as you can get in RE 3. Story posts must be more then 4 lines long 4. If the death of a major NPC is invovled, make it good and not stupid with no point of its death. 5. Have fun.....or die.
Character Format Name: Age: Sex: Apperence: Weapons: 3 weapons max Inventroy: Streangths: Weaknesses: Job: Note this may be as a soldier or one of the remaining civs in LA Bio: Side: Goverment(Good), Civilians trying to stay alive(Nuetral), The Other Assoication(Evil)
Now lets begin.
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Post by tvirusmonkey on Jan 12, 2007 21:33:19 GMT -5
Name: Eric Feran Age: 23 Sex: Male Apperence: Standard Green Beret Uniform. A tanned white skin, with green eyes. His hair goes down to the area of his ear lobe. He has a slim build, but his feet seem to be too big his body. Weapons: Springfield Armory XD-9, Colt M4A1 Carbine, HK UMP-40 with red-dot sight, tactical frontgrip and flashlight Inventroy: A few bandages, Knife, Enough bullets for each gun to fill 4 clips. Streangths: Quick aimer, and shooter. Knows much about how to take care of wounds. His senses become better in a area of a high level of danger. Weaknesses: Not a quick thinker sort of dumb-founded. He is slower then most people. He freaks out in moments of terror. Job: Fireteam Alpha Bravo Soldier Bio: He lived a normal life in Ohio, did things every kid does. Thats until he joined the Marines. In his training sessions he was outstanding, but on ever written exam he failed poorly. Seeing that he may not act as well as the other marines, they sent him into a new type of training system. This system was just to put the trainie in a machine, there they would be put in a battle. Though they had to make Eric think he was kidnapped and sent into this battle. He did many things normal people could not do. Eric passed the session with flying colors, though he did not know it was fake. By having the outstanding senses and marksmanship he was sent into a special elite group known as the Fireteam. Now on his first mission he is sent to L.A. Side: Goverment
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Post by henrycole on Jan 14, 2007 14:42:58 GMT -5
Name: Cole Age: 32 Sex: Male Apperence: 5'11, 250 pounds of muscle Weapons: modified Springfield XD pistol (bigger clip, better aiming, now with a red dot sight), modified tactical assault rifle (bigger clip, better aiming, now with red dot sight), modified semi-auto rifle (see handgun and assault rifle) Inventroy: carbonit edged laser sharpened survival knife, enough bullet for every weap Streangths: Physically surpass anyone, is a ''born-shooter'', growed in the way of war, martial arts and weaponry. Weaknesses: if he train too much, his muscle will explode Job: A true veteran, he did many risky missions since he was young, spying, infiltration, elimination, won many wars conflic on many battle grounds. Bio: since he was young, his father, the president, mr. Graham, enrolled him in the US army, where he learned how to kill with the best of elites. he also learned tactics on the battle fields, he also gained special training in eliminating the best of the bests. won many army shooting competitions. a true vetran, almost unstopable. Side: Goverment, he leads the Fireteam Alpha Bravo Soldier team.
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Post by tvirusmonkey on Jan 14, 2007 14:47:19 GMT -5
good good now we need a few more people then we can get started.
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Post by Chris on Jan 14, 2007 15:05:34 GMT -5
Name: Chris Age: 15 Sex: Male Appearence: 5'8" Blue jeans and white t-shirt, not to dark skin, hazel eyes, light brownish hair Weapons: Standard 9mm handgun, High powered sniper rifle, and assault shotgun Inventory: Three 15 round 9mm clips, 20 rifle bullets, 20 shotgun shells, knife, FAS Stenghts: Chris is very agile in sticky situations, he is also very good at puzzle solving and has a very steady aim. Very good with guns Weaknesses: He can become very unstable in times of great danger. Has a very strong liking to Snickers. Job: Was a former gunsmith at the local gunshop. Bio: He grew up in L.A. as a cool kid, going to school and getting good grades. At the age of 13 he moved to Ohio to stay with his relatives. He had decided to come back to L.A. to see his family to dicover the horror that had begun. He found a group of people who had some understanding of the situation and decide to join them. Side: L.A. civilian
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Post by tvirusmonkey on Jan 14, 2007 19:04:54 GMT -5
I think we cna get this started or shall we get more people?
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Post by jackkrauser on Jan 14, 2007 23:26:13 GMT -5
Name:Guy Hyral Age:23 Sex:Male Appearence:Dark blond, heavy blue eyes, white t and a grey fleece over. 6'1, 170lbs. Lean. Weapons:.45 Magnum, Heckler & Koch 9mm@Silencer Inventory:20 Magnum rounds, 30 9mm rounds, FAS, Lighter Strengths:A dead-eye with any kind of hand gun with steady hands. Ex-military, he uses his surroundings to defeat his enemies. Weakness':Often regret's his actions. Although he is a lackey, he often let's targets escape because of his feelings. Isn't very good with non-handgun gun's. Job: A lackey of an unknown organization, always gets money in the mail, asks no questions. Bio: After a year of Boston College he dropped out after being contacted by a secret organization. They paid well and he wasn't doing well anyway. After his first killing he learned two things: He was skilled with handguns, and he often was filled with regrets. An incredibly deep indivisual, although usually keeps to himself. Affiliation: Other Assosiation
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Post by Chris on Jan 15, 2007 9:43:02 GMT -5
I'd wait for one more to join, but do what you want Monkey, it's your game.
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Post by tvirusmonkey on Jan 15, 2007 19:29:58 GMT -5
hmmm ok ill wait another day and see if anyone joins, then if no one doesnt ill start it up.
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Post by tvirusmonkey on Jan 16, 2007 20:30:21 GMT -5
Cole and Eric were in a Black Miltiary Stly Hummer. They just passed the wall protecting LA. The city looked like nothing happened to it, but then they got into the actual city, it was disgusting. Corpses everyone and fire, and much more. "Sorry Guys, but i will have to drop you off here. Too risky have a hummer driving around," annouced the driver. Eric and Cole reluctaly got out of the vehicle, and the hummer drove off. Then a small boom was heard, Eric and Cole turned to see the Hummer. A Small Missle could just be barely seen hiting the drivers door. Hearing the noise a few zombies in the area came towards Eric and Cole. Eric ran behind a mail box and took out his XD-9. Only one thing could be heard other then the zombies moaning, and it was Cole saying " Damned Hell Hole."
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Post by henrycole on Jan 17, 2007 16:11:17 GMT -5
Eric was well stashed behind the mail box, he took carefull aim at the zombies that stood at about 50 feet from there. He fired one bullet. The powerfull round was probelled so well that several infected heads exploded. Cole rolled over himself to go behind an open shop door, but he didn't notice the barber-shop owner behind it. The decrepit zombie litterally jumped on him. Cole grabbed his head and lifted the slim decayed thing off his back and slamed it on the wall with a powerfull pawn stricke. It's corpse was totally sectionned in half. Eric shot his second bullet with perfect results and said ''BOOM! headshot!''. Cole crouched on his talons, and swiftly got behind eric. ''Comon, lets go! We are not here for them!'' Cole said. Eric nodded and followed Cole in the main street. They could still here there hungry moanings back there. Cole finally took out his pistol and put it in front of him, with straight arms, he held the handgun firmly in front of him. Still a little bit crouched, they both jogged in the city-core, and the sun was starting to show it's last ray.
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Post by jackkrauser on Jan 17, 2007 16:44:19 GMT -5
Guy watched the two men fight off the few zombies they had attracted from above the shopping center. Both were dressed in military garb and were proficient in the ways of the gun. He put down the now empty RPG, barrel still sizzling with heat. He checked over his guns and took off his light fleece and white t. He walked down the fire escape and into the store. He picked out a tight black t shirt and switched his worn boot with a new pair. All the lights were off and he decided to leave. Just as he walked back up to the roof he heard a light scraping sound from inside and a raspy breath. He shut the door slowly. "Maybe I can see how these boys deal with that thing." He went back to the roof side and looked down on his prey. They seemed like good guys, although a little too macho. He just hoped when and if the time came he could kill them without regrets. Guy just leaned back on a nearby vent and lit up a damp cigarette, the red ash the only visible point in the darkness, although out of the soldier's view.
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Post by tvirusmonkey on Jan 17, 2007 20:02:05 GMT -5
Deep Within the Core of Herbsoft ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A Old man in a black trench coat stood examing the machines creating the perfume. With him was a Young man around his 30s with a Ak-47 strung around his back. The old man turned to him and handed him a briefcase. The young man opened it. "Hmmm 1.5 million dollars, arent you short?" asked the young man. The old man looked at him and gave him a smile. "Hah, you think you will get the full amount. You get half at the beginning, and the rest later. So do your job and take out soldiers. Oh and if Guy gives you any trouble just tell me," The young man seeing the deal turned around and started leaving the building. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Meanwhile at Eric's and Cole's position. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Damn i hate the dark, plus we are in a zombiefied city. Its like a real horro film," said Eric as they were making there way to Hersoft. "Yeah i know what you mean, plus Herbsoft is a long ways away, even by my standards," answered Cole. Then they encountered two zombies. "Hmph easy kills," snickered Eric. Eric and Cole raised there weapons, but before they could fire the zombies started acting strange and soon they evovled. One evovled into a centuar type creature but instead of a horses body it was a spider's body. Its left arm was a tentacle and the other arm was a claw with a mouth in it, plus it had two large moving spikes coming out of its back. The other zombie turned into a 8 foot tall being, it skinned appeared to be reinforced with a naturalay grown armor. On the necks of the abomination, were gills. The gills opened up and a acid came out covering the creature. The creature raised its arm and shot acid at the two buildings behind it. They came breaking down, blocking the exit behind them. Eric and Cole were trapped between two powerful beasts and a horde of zombies behind them. There only exits were two allys, but where they went was unknown.
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Post by henrycole on Jan 17, 2007 22:53:06 GMT -5
Cole looked at the tough creatures that just evolved infront of them. ''Yea, easy kills'' replied Cole. Eric grinned evily ''Lets play''. Cole kept his cool and showed his muscles to the creatures. ''I'm taking the tall acid spiter, the spider is for you laddy.'' He said. They both walked like if nothing. Eric exchanged his pistol for his automatic-rifle. Cole kept his pistol and shot the thing to bring its attention, he walked while shooting to bring it to the left side. The bullet seemed to deflect from its natural-armor, but Cole noticed a weak spot, the armor looked actually removable, he made up a plan. Eric walked straight to the creature with his gun raised to it. The creature throwed it's first tentacle at him. But without apparent effort, Eric just blew it with one single shot while still walking toward it. There was still another main tentacle, but he decided not to wait and ran on him and jumped on the huge spider, holding himself on one of the spikes the creature has. The odd arm suddently turned at eric and tryed to hit him, but it missed, and impalled itself in on of its own spike. With one hand, Eric held his assault-rife and aimed at the things torso, and blasted the hell out of it at point blank. From the distance, Cole could see the red glow created by the powerfull repetitive detonations. Along with the red glow, blood splatered in Erics face, Eric jumped of the centorus, and fired severall bullets in his heads, making it jump. The distraction was over, Cole runned to the thing and shoted it once in the face. The creature didn't appeared to be injured and opened its mouth to spit acid. Cole aimed and fired grouped bullets into the things mouth. He quickly stepped back. The thing stumbled infront, like if something burned him from the inside. The thing felt to the ground. Cole quickly grabbed his automatic and jumped on the things back. There was armor there, but no acid. Cole grabbed the humongous creature's armor with bare hands, and with trained overpowering muscles, he managed to take a huge part of shell out of the things soft skin. ''Go in hell.'' he said. And then he bursted in its back. First, he saw the creatures spine and then with the spilled broken bone came blood and acid. The acid burned the monster from everywhere, and finally, with the powerfull weapon and acid combined, it's corps got separed in half. He jumped off the thing.
''Wow, you are strong!'' said Eric, starring at the armor shells next them. ''You where good too, but that could have been dangerous...oh well, they took one hell of a beating.'' Cole replied. ''Yea, easy kills'' Eric Replied. ''Now from here, we still have a huge way to go to reach the facility...so, do we camp, call for back up or just keep moving anyway?'' cole said. ''What? Do you mean you need rest or help?'' Eric said while slapping Cole's arm. ''Ah alright, i guess i can wait a little bit again.'' They both looked at the uncomming hoard of zombies and tryed to find a place to go...
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Post by jackkrauser on Jan 18, 2007 18:58:44 GMT -5
"Heh. So they..." Guy trailed off as he wrote down some of the combat tactics of the two soldiers. They were giving key information about fighting the Herbsoft creatures that his employers would like to have, and pay good money to get. Money wasn't his goal, but it was nice. A good way to spend time before he was forced to kill. Guy ripped another piece of paper from his notepad and wrote a small note in plain, uninformative script.
Good job. I give you credit, but more horrors are to come. Watch out for the wall crawlers, they're fast buggers, A friend.
He tied the paper to a piece of rubble and tossed it high into the air. It landed near one of the soldiers, as if from heaven. Guy stood up straight and prepeared to jump across to the next building. He landed silently and walked over to a dark shape in the darkness. He opened the brown briefcase and took out the silencer and 2-way radio. "They're good. But I'll get them, just figured I'd gather some tactical data." "Good, good. I've sent another to kill them. If he goes for the kill, stand down." "But I can do the job just as w-" "Guy, you're the best we have. We need to test this new recruits guts." "Alright, I'll call in with more information soon." The radio clicked off and the dull red light on top went out. Guy laid down for an hour or two of rest.
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