@Dark Light
So that's why they're all melting and exploding? *raises eyebrow*
Weapons exploding, people melting.
Can’t be leaving anything behind.
It’s the new single purpose disposable army.
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Weapons exploding, people melting.
Can’t be leaving anything behind.
It’s the new single purpose disposable army.
Alright, I’ll try steer away from big posts like that moving forward and go back to a more sandbox setting.
Evelyn... what have you gone and brought to this poor little tavern!?
Evelyn... what have you gone and brought to this poor little tavern!?
@BoyMom69035
“Bet you think your soo bloody special don’t you? Think ya got lucky coz this rag tag lil bunch of freaks was here to save you?
...Babe, you aren’t safe yet, and your by far the unluckiest girl in all existence right now.”
Her voice was cold and unkind. As she as she continues to tinker with the restraint, taking no effort to be gentle, she leans in bringing her lush lips dangerously to close to Evelyn’s ear and whispers in a sultry spiteful whisper. ”You know I could just detonate this right here and now, blow both your arms off. You might live, you might die. Maybe that big pup will eat you afterwards. Either way it would be fucking unpleasant.”
Then with a ‘click’ the heavy restraint falls to the floor.
”You haven’t won anything, all this,”
She spreads her arms wide and flaunts over the dead soldiers and remaining carnage.
”This wasn’t even an inconvenience to us. It’s nothing, so don’t feel proud. None of them were truly alive, just merely resources of witch we have an unlimited supply. You can’t fight against that.
We are happy how this went, and it’s only the beginning. I’ll be seeing ya again real soon.”
She turns her head to face Sal and gives him a flirty smile and wink. As she closes her eye a gooey liquid begins to run from it, leaving a faintly sizzling streak running down her face. Next the same substance begins pouring from her mouth, you can also see it dripping down from her fingers. There’s a wisp of smoke coming from her skin and the clear tinge of acidity in the air.
The woman wipes the substance away from her mouth only for it to almost instantly reappear. She does not seem to be in shock or panic but clearly some form of discomfort. She looks straight ahead and mumbles something intangible. The liquid now running much faster. Holes open in her face where it bibles and oozes out. Most likely the same is happening everywhere beneath her clothes. Raising a boney melted half hand she gives a little haunting wave before crumpling to the floor, where the acidic decomposing process continues.
Small wisps of smoke, a faint hissing and a putrid smell begins escaping from all the corpses left laying around.
The giant wolf suddenly lets out a fierce and short alarming howl of pain. It’s head begins frantically thrashing back and forth. It drags its snout across the floor, tongue out, blistering up. A faint sizzling smoke escaping its own mouth. Xz can feel it’s pain and panic. It overrides any calming she was previously giving it.
Then if that wasn’t enough, a short somber moment later the aircraft exploded with a powerful force, rumbling the earth and sending out a shock wave as a giant plume of fire and smoke rose into the air.
The bodies melted and the equipment was exploding. The unwise wolf made its second mistake. It found itself standing beside a corpse, on its gun.
It went off like popcorn in the microwave. So many bangs running through the field and echoing in the tavern. It sounded like a firework festival.
They were not monsterous explosions but still in close proximity they were dangerous. As Clay and the wolf soon found out. The wolf’s rear left leg was nearly blown off, if it was’t for his super natural fortitude and Zx, it would have been scattered into a million pieces.
The drones all self destructed too, adding to racket. Nothing was left for easy salvage. Each exploding weapon threw a spray of corpse acid into the air. The tavern would truly require a great deal of repair after this.
And just to make things worse, a small fire had started within the building.
“Bet you think your soo bloody special don’t you? Think ya got lucky coz this rag tag lil bunch of freaks was here to save you?
...Babe, you aren’t safe yet, and your by far the unluckiest girl in all existence right now.”
Her voice was cold and unkind. As she as she continues to tinker with the restraint, taking no effort to be gentle, she leans in bringing her lush lips dangerously to close to Evelyn’s ear and whispers in a sultry spiteful whisper. ”You know I could just detonate this right here and now, blow both your arms off. You might live, you might die. Maybe that big pup will eat you afterwards. Either way it would be fucking unpleasant.”
Then with a ‘click’ the heavy restraint falls to the floor.
”You haven’t won anything, all this,”
She spreads her arms wide and flaunts over the dead soldiers and remaining carnage.
”This wasn’t even an inconvenience to us. It’s nothing, so don’t feel proud. None of them were truly alive, just merely resources of witch we have an unlimited supply. You can’t fight against that.
We are happy how this went, and it’s only the beginning. I’ll be seeing ya again real soon.”
She turns her head to face Sal and gives him a flirty smile and wink. As she closes her eye a gooey liquid begins to run from it, leaving a faintly sizzling streak running down her face. Next the same substance begins pouring from her mouth, you can also see it dripping down from her fingers. There’s a wisp of smoke coming from her skin and the clear tinge of acidity in the air.
The woman wipes the substance away from her mouth only for it to almost instantly reappear. She does not seem to be in shock or panic but clearly some form of discomfort. She looks straight ahead and mumbles something intangible. The liquid now running much faster. Holes open in her face where it bibles and oozes out. Most likely the same is happening everywhere beneath her clothes. Raising a boney melted half hand she gives a little haunting wave before crumpling to the floor, where the acidic decomposing process continues.
Small wisps of smoke, a faint hissing and a putrid smell begins escaping from all the corpses left laying around.
The giant wolf suddenly lets out a fierce and short alarming howl of pain. It’s head begins frantically thrashing back and forth. It drags its snout across the floor, tongue out, blistering up. A faint sizzling smoke escaping its own mouth. Xz can feel it’s pain and panic. It overrides any calming she was previously giving it.
Then if that wasn’t enough, a short somber moment later the aircraft exploded with a powerful force, rumbling the earth and sending out a shock wave as a giant plume of fire and smoke rose into the air.
The bodies melted and the equipment was exploding. The unwise wolf made its second mistake. It found itself standing beside a corpse, on its gun.
It went off like popcorn in the microwave. So many bangs running through the field and echoing in the tavern. It sounded like a firework festival.
They were not monsterous explosions but still in close proximity they were dangerous. As Clay and the wolf soon found out. The wolf’s rear left leg was nearly blown off, if it was’t for his super natural fortitude and Zx, it would have been scattered into a million pieces.
The drones all self destructed too, adding to racket. Nothing was left for easy salvage. Each exploding weapon threw a spray of corpse acid into the air. The tavern would truly require a great deal of repair after this.
And just to make things worse, a small fire had started within the building.
Sal had somehow missed one...
They walked right by him. Hidden from all his senses. A soft ‘thwoop’ ended with a fair ‘squelch’. The hostage taker crumpled to the floor. A silenced pistol Was dropped and discarded to the floor.
From the wrecked aircraft a lone soldier walked. Ignorant to the chaos and death surrounding them. Stepping over corpses and debris like they were nothing. This soldier, while armoured similarly, was not like the others. They did not walk or look quite like the others. A slender, slimmer figure with wide swaying hips and a fair bust. She moved with a casual womanly stroll, there was no urgency or panic in their approach.
She moved with a regal air of authority and importance. It’s imprinted on her every movement and action. It’s in the air around her.
Closing the distance, half way she lifts her hands to her helmet and removes the clunky piece of armour.
The first thing noticed about this soldier is her bright pink hair. Second comes the ‘I don’t give a fuck’ attitude painted on her face.
She looks Evelyn over as she continues to approach. Her judgemental womanly gaze leading to a disproving grimace “Eh. You wanna get out of of those ticking time bombs strapped round your wrists? Bulky doesn’t suit you.” She pauses to ask. Her voice honeyed and smooth, clearly failing to take in the gravity of the situation and adding a playful twist to the seriousness of it all. Only giving Evelyn her attention momentarily before instead directing it to the piece of gum that she fished out of her jacket pocket and placed into her mouth.
“Well?” She added impatiently with an eye roll and a gesture telling Evelyn to hurry over to her.
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Clay was ready and amped for battle. Filled with an unquenched bloodlust, he was excessively aggressive and desperate for combat. With the soldier now fallen it was clear his viscous growls were not only for him. Everybody on the field was a potential target for the wolf. The viscous snarls and snapping didn’t let up. He was watching and waiting for some movement to signify prey. Sniffing for that sweet scent of fear. Hoping just hoping something would run so he could give chase.
They walked right by him. Hidden from all his senses. A soft ‘thwoop’ ended with a fair ‘squelch’. The hostage taker crumpled to the floor. A silenced pistol Was dropped and discarded to the floor.
From the wrecked aircraft a lone soldier walked. Ignorant to the chaos and death surrounding them. Stepping over corpses and debris like they were nothing. This soldier, while armoured similarly, was not like the others. They did not walk or look quite like the others. A slender, slimmer figure with wide swaying hips and a fair bust. She moved with a casual womanly stroll, there was no urgency or panic in their approach.
She moved with a regal air of authority and importance. It’s imprinted on her every movement and action. It’s in the air around her.
Closing the distance, half way she lifts her hands to her helmet and removes the clunky piece of armour.
The first thing noticed about this soldier is her bright pink hair. Second comes the ‘I don’t give a fuck’ attitude painted on her face.
She looks Evelyn over as she continues to approach. Her judgemental womanly gaze leading to a disproving grimace “Eh. You wanna get out of of those ticking time bombs strapped round your wrists? Bulky doesn’t suit you.” She pauses to ask. Her voice honeyed and smooth, clearly failing to take in the gravity of the situation and adding a playful twist to the seriousness of it all. Only giving Evelyn her attention momentarily before instead directing it to the piece of gum that she fished out of her jacket pocket and placed into her mouth.
“Well?” She added impatiently with an eye roll and a gesture telling Evelyn to hurry over to her.
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Clay was ready and amped for battle. Filled with an unquenched bloodlust, he was excessively aggressive and desperate for combat. With the soldier now fallen it was clear his viscous growls were not only for him. Everybody on the field was a potential target for the wolf. The viscous snarls and snapping didn’t let up. He was watching and waiting for some movement to signify prey. Sniffing for that sweet scent of fear. Hoping just hoping something would run so he could give chase.
Clay was healing quite well on his own, Xz added a nice touch but still it wasn’t enough, nor did it do anything to dull the pain.
The newcomer, while a formidable ally, only further irritated Clay with his skill and ability. If any one was gonna be the hero, Clay’s pride and ego wouldn’t let it be him.
Without a word it would come down to race since time was against them. Logically the faster of them would take out the aircraft, cutting off any escape and disabling any weapons. The slower would aid Evelyn leaving K12 to take out the snipers.
”Let’s do this!” Clay growled to Xz, falling deeper into the beast. He underwent another transformation, continuing on where he left off before. His healing was forced into overdrive as a new energy shot through him. Exploding from his resting place against the tavern wall, a powerful large wolf darted across cold floor. It’s brilliant sleek black coat a blur in the night sky as it crossed the field in an amazing pace. Far larger, stronger and more powerful than any normal dog, and enhanced by Zx he was quick. Still he wasn’t quite as fast as a cheetah but he had a small head start.
Where he was in the race suddenly didn’t matter. In no time at all he came upon the soldiers transporting Evelyn and instinctively the beast took over. Before they could even lift a gun or knew what was happening, the wolf had leapt upon one of them and tore his throat out.
Standing over the lifeless corps the giant wolf curled its lips back and snarled, blood dripping from its wide open jaw, it’s wild eyes staring intently, daring and challenging the remaining people.
The newcomer, while a formidable ally, only further irritated Clay with his skill and ability. If any one was gonna be the hero, Clay’s pride and ego wouldn’t let it be him.
Without a word it would come down to race since time was against them. Logically the faster of them would take out the aircraft, cutting off any escape and disabling any weapons. The slower would aid Evelyn leaving K12 to take out the snipers.
”Let’s do this!” Clay growled to Xz, falling deeper into the beast. He underwent another transformation, continuing on where he left off before. His healing was forced into overdrive as a new energy shot through him. Exploding from his resting place against the tavern wall, a powerful large wolf darted across cold floor. It’s brilliant sleek black coat a blur in the night sky as it crossed the field in an amazing pace. Far larger, stronger and more powerful than any normal dog, and enhanced by Zx he was quick. Still he wasn’t quite as fast as a cheetah but he had a small head start.
Where he was in the race suddenly didn’t matter. In no time at all he came upon the soldiers transporting Evelyn and instinctively the beast took over. Before they could even lift a gun or knew what was happening, the wolf had leapt upon one of them and tore his throat out.
Standing over the lifeless corps the giant wolf curled its lips back and snarled, blood dripping from its wide open jaw, it’s wild eyes staring intently, daring and challenging the remaining people.
@Dark Light can I enter a new character that will really stir up the pot with all soldiers and guns
I don’t think it will be necessary. A single purpose character entering for a scene that’s nearly over. I’m sure @Dealdric’s character can clean up a few enemies. I know K12 can.
Clay and Zx have the outside covered.
@Dealdric Welcome! Thanks for joining and being a part.
I’ve thrown some armed soldiers and robots your way.
Feel free to take care of them as you wish.
: Attn ALL
This encounter should wrap up fairly soon.
There is remenants of tear gas floating around the tavern but I’m gonna say all other effects of the earlier grenades has subsided.
Hope we are having fun.
Normal tavern shenanigans will ensue soon :D
I’ve thrown some armed soldiers and robots your way.
Feel free to take care of them as you wish.
: Attn ALL
This encounter should wrap up fairly soon.
There is remenants of tear gas floating around the tavern but I’m gonna say all other effects of the earlier grenades has subsided.
Hope we are having fun.
Normal tavern shenanigans will ensue soon :D
”About time.” Clay muttered nonchalantly in response to the man appearing out of nowhere and falling to the ground. Acting as though this was not only uncommon but somewhat expected.
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With their prime objective secured, the invasion parties waiting patiently at each and every window sprung into action.
If the room was occupied they went in hostile, otherwise they simply placed explosives and carried on sweeping the building. Intent and determine to clear any and all trace of their presence. 12 soldiers entered in total, spread out through the building. 5 remained out front with Evelyn. Numerous drones continued to scout and assist. An unknown number of snipers surveyed and continued to feed intel.
Before Salamel @King Tai could even finish taking in the scenery, he was under attack. Flanked from either side by two small tactile teams assisted by combat drones. K12 @Blueflame would encounter similar troubles on his way to the upper floor windows.
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After hitting into the door futilely, with enough strength and effort to dislocate his shoulder, Clay groans with a growing rage. He chuckles proudly about what the symbiote said.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet doll, hold on tight.” he replies as enemies entered.
Beneath the layer of symbiote covering his body, Clay’s tattooed flesh began to ripple and roll as the muscles beneath began to pop, expand, tense and grow. His teeth grit tightly together in agony, trying to hold back his groan as his contorted figure snapped violently from one position to another. His fingers curled and contracted. He sporadically shook his his head, trying to tame the pain and clear his thoughts.
Amidst his own brutal battle, Clay managed to say one thing to the symbiote. “Protect her.” right before he launched himself at the bullet ridden wall beside the door. Finding a new strength in his legs and with the protection of Xz he tore a path right through it sending splinters of debris and wood exploding outwards.
As the shattering debris and smoke settled, Clay stood there, in the cold air of outside, all attention and guns pointed at him. Slightly larger than before, muscles well more defined. Jaw seemingly move protruded, teeth noticeably sharper, his twitching ears reaching up nearing a point. His wide chest and shoulders heaving up and down heavily as he inhaled and exhaled deeply.
He surveyed the scene with new eyes that now glowed with a wild demonic orange, as a raw untamed energy coursed through his veins. He was overcome with an extreme predatory excitement and hunger. Highly alert and energetic he moved in a more beastly and erratic nature.
If Xz was attuned to Clay at all she would be aware of the overwhelming urges of the beast within. His battle for control against this ecstatic drug like rush and feeling of invulnerability. It became obviously clear what he meant earlier, ‘protect her... from me.’
His monsterous gaze fell upon Evelyn, for a split second it nearly passed her without recognition, but as a soldier proded her with a gun barrel, Clay snapped and gave into the insatiable rage swelling inside him.
The cold nights air suddenly erupted into a cacophony of gun fire. It was the uninjured dogs that first broke the stillness before Clay could act. Out of nowhere their jaws suddenly latched onto the layer of symbiote skin covering Clay. The drones and soldiers followed. But it was a sniper bullet that dropped him. Punching right through all the built up armour it tore a clean hole in his chest as it threw him into the tavern wall.
Coughing and spluttering, he collapsed to the floor. Blood trickling from the few holes that managed to penetrate Xz. In the distance the sniper reloaded and put Clay’s head in his sight.
Unaware of his potential doom he managed to wheeze out a whisper to Xz, ”ready for round two?”
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With their prime objective secured, the invasion parties waiting patiently at each and every window sprung into action.
If the room was occupied they went in hostile, otherwise they simply placed explosives and carried on sweeping the building. Intent and determine to clear any and all trace of their presence. 12 soldiers entered in total, spread out through the building. 5 remained out front with Evelyn. Numerous drones continued to scout and assist. An unknown number of snipers surveyed and continued to feed intel.
Before Salamel @King Tai could even finish taking in the scenery, he was under attack. Flanked from either side by two small tactile teams assisted by combat drones. K12 @Blueflame would encounter similar troubles on his way to the upper floor windows.
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After hitting into the door futilely, with enough strength and effort to dislocate his shoulder, Clay groans with a growing rage. He chuckles proudly about what the symbiote said.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet doll, hold on tight.” he replies as enemies entered.
Beneath the layer of symbiote covering his body, Clay’s tattooed flesh began to ripple and roll as the muscles beneath began to pop, expand, tense and grow. His teeth grit tightly together in agony, trying to hold back his groan as his contorted figure snapped violently from one position to another. His fingers curled and contracted. He sporadically shook his his head, trying to tame the pain and clear his thoughts.
Amidst his own brutal battle, Clay managed to say one thing to the symbiote. “Protect her.” right before he launched himself at the bullet ridden wall beside the door. Finding a new strength in his legs and with the protection of Xz he tore a path right through it sending splinters of debris and wood exploding outwards.
As the shattering debris and smoke settled, Clay stood there, in the cold air of outside, all attention and guns pointed at him. Slightly larger than before, muscles well more defined. Jaw seemingly move protruded, teeth noticeably sharper, his twitching ears reaching up nearing a point. His wide chest and shoulders heaving up and down heavily as he inhaled and exhaled deeply.
He surveyed the scene with new eyes that now glowed with a wild demonic orange, as a raw untamed energy coursed through his veins. He was overcome with an extreme predatory excitement and hunger. Highly alert and energetic he moved in a more beastly and erratic nature.
If Xz was attuned to Clay at all she would be aware of the overwhelming urges of the beast within. His battle for control against this ecstatic drug like rush and feeling of invulnerability. It became obviously clear what he meant earlier, ‘protect her... from me.’
His monsterous gaze fell upon Evelyn, for a split second it nearly passed her without recognition, but as a soldier proded her with a gun barrel, Clay snapped and gave into the insatiable rage swelling inside him.
The cold nights air suddenly erupted into a cacophony of gun fire. It was the uninjured dogs that first broke the stillness before Clay could act. Out of nowhere their jaws suddenly latched onto the layer of symbiote skin covering Clay. The drones and soldiers followed. But it was a sniper bullet that dropped him. Punching right through all the built up armour it tore a clean hole in his chest as it threw him into the tavern wall.
Coughing and spluttering, he collapsed to the floor. Blood trickling from the few holes that managed to penetrate Xz. In the distance the sniper reloaded and put Clay’s head in his sight.
Unaware of his potential doom he managed to wheeze out a whisper to Xz, ”ready for round two?”
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