Kyoukari
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STATUS: I'd load him into a rocket and fire him into the heart of the sun. Even if his survives the heat, he'd never be able to escape the gravitational pull of the core of a star. Problem solved. 9 yrs ago
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I'd load him into a rocket and fire him into the heart of the sun. Even if his survives the heat, he'd never be able to escape the gravitational pull of the core of a star. Problem solved.
9 yrs ago
So, question of the week: How would you kill SCP-682?
9 yrs ago
You have no papers? To the trumpentration camp with you!
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9 yrs ago
BC, Vhere are your papers?
10 yrs ago
Been a while. But I'm back.
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I gotta read posts better before posting myself. I did this epic post of Allison taking down Charlottes BD only to realise it got possessed, so I had to edit and change it to her dropping the splicer that was just unpossessed in order to heal her broken arm.
Allison shook her head to clear it of the dizzy fog that the Big Daddy's blow had left her in and looked up from her broken arm, cradling it against her chest, as the Alpha sprinted right past her with the Little Sister in his arms and into the abandoned surgery. As she got to her feet the Bouncer Big Daddy lumbered past her, strangely docile all of a sudden, and followed the Alpha into the surgery. She then noticed a Splicer getting to his feet, looking confused. Holding her boken arm close to her body, she leapt at the unwary Splicer, driving him to the ground and jamming the Adam needle strapped her to left, unbroken arm into the man's chest. He convuled under her as she drained the precious adam from his veins, feeling the genetic wonder drug directed into her own body. Her broken arm twisted and straightened and the fresh Adam repaired the damaged bone and tissues. In mere seconds, the shattered bone was good as new.
Allison dragged herself to her feet, panting softly. The fractured vision was annoying, causing her to see three of everything, and so she reached up and unfastened her helmet, lifting the heavy diving helmet from her head. She turned towards the abandoned surgery, dropping the dented and broken helmet to the ground next to the dead Splicer, and stumbled towards the building, from which she could hear the little girl crying. Allison kicked the broken door aside and stood, hunched unsteadily in the doorway, her lank hair hanging down over her face as she surveyed the scene before her, breathing heavily. The room was filled with strangers, but what really took her attention was the crying girl in the Alpha's arms. "Give her back..." She rasped in a voice that was rarely used for anything beyond ear piercing screeches. "Now!" She demanded, rage contorting her face. "GIVE ME BACK MY SISTER!!!"
Allison dragged herself to her feet, panting softly. The fractured vision was annoying, causing her to see three of everything, and so she reached up and unfastened her helmet, lifting the heavy diving helmet from her head. She turned towards the abandoned surgery, dropping the dented and broken helmet to the ground next to the dead Splicer, and stumbled towards the building, from which she could hear the little girl crying. Allison kicked the broken door aside and stood, hunched unsteadily in the doorway, her lank hair hanging down over her face as she surveyed the scene before her, breathing heavily. The room was filled with strangers, but what really took her attention was the crying girl in the Alpha's arms. "Give her back..." She rasped in a voice that was rarely used for anything beyond ear piercing screeches. "Now!" She demanded, rage contorting her face. "GIVE ME BACK MY SISTER!!!"
Partisan said
Allison is the little girl, right? He has no real clue wtf is going on with the girl, and rather just focusses on the awesome robots that are the big daddies. Besides they got big guns and drills!
No, Allison is the Big Sister. You know, the one that just got punted down the hallway and into a window right next to the surgery that everyone is hiding in.
Val post has a distinct lack of Allison. Why won't Val-senpai notice me?
Honestly I thought this was dead
Crouched over the Little Sister, Allison noticed the movement of the Alpha Big Daddy behind her and shifted attention to him. At the sight of the rivet gun she gave a warning shriek and raised her hand. As she did, a wheelchair discarded in the hallway also raised and, with a flick of her wrist she sent it sailing towards the Alpha. Allison felt something weakly hitting her leg and glanced down, distracted by the Little Sister's yelling. She wanted to comfort the girl, to take her away to safety, but the situation was simply to dangerous for Allison to just grab the girl and turn her back on the Big Daddies. The sound of a revving engine reached her and she turned in time to witness the sight of the side of a heavy drill swinging towards her. Allison hunched instinctively, swinging up one hand in a defensive gesture while placing the other protectively in front of the little girl at her feet. There was no time for anything else and, with the force of a battering ram, the drill collided with her. Her vision through her helmet fractured and she idly realised that the glass in front of her face had cracked.
Allison was strong, thanks to her genetic modifications, but she was light, and the powerful swing of the Bid Daddies drill sent her flying through the air and, with a resounding crash, she hit a window with the lovely view of the ocean outside, right next to an abandoned Cosmetic Surgery office. The windows made were reinforced, pressure resistant glass, thick enough to take a grenade blast without a scratch. Allison hit the window with enough force to crack it, and then slumped to the floor. There was a intense flash of white in her head and, for a moment she was strapped to a table, staring up at a bright light as masked figures stood over her. Then the moment passed and she was back in the present, slumped the the base of a cracked and leaking window. The world was spinning and ass she tried to push herself up to stand, she felt a lancing pain through her arm. She raised her arm up so that she could see what was wrong and found it hanging limply, the bone snapped clean in half by the impact of the drill.
Allison was strong, thanks to her genetic modifications, but she was light, and the powerful swing of the Bid Daddies drill sent her flying through the air and, with a resounding crash, she hit a window with the lovely view of the ocean outside, right next to an abandoned Cosmetic Surgery office. The windows made were reinforced, pressure resistant glass, thick enough to take a grenade blast without a scratch. Allison hit the window with enough force to crack it, and then slumped to the floor. There was a intense flash of white in her head and, for a moment she was strapped to a table, staring up at a bright light as masked figures stood over her. Then the moment passed and she was back in the present, slumped the the base of a cracked and leaking window. The world was spinning and ass she tried to push herself up to stand, she felt a lancing pain through her arm. She raised her arm up so that she could see what was wrong and found it hanging limply, the bone snapped clean in half by the impact of the drill.
I would've compared the BDs to the HandyMen from Columbia.
No! Bad Big Daddies! That's my Little Sister.
Allison had just left the maintenance hatch into the Medical Pavilion and hadn't gone far before she turned a corner and stopped dead. Two hulking figures stood facing eachother at the end of the hall and, what really caught her attention, one of her sisters was standing between them. Where she had actually met this Little Sister before or not didn't matter, she'd been programmed to see them all as hers. The Big Daddies were another matter. Her mental conditioning had been completed before the Big Daddies had been attached to the Protector Project, so she didn't see them as guardians, but as threats.
Allison gritted her teeth in anger, under her helmet, as she saw one hulk push the other away. They were fighting over her sister, as if she was their property? Allison clenched her fists and took a wide stance, letting out a screech of rage. In the halls of the Medical Pavilion, it sounded like someone had awoken a banshee. Allison leapt forwards and over the top of one of the Big Daddies to land in front of her Little Sister, crouching protectively over her. The one revving it's drill seemed to be the most immediate threat and she struck out with a powerful kick that knocked the hulk back and fired off a blast of incinerate into his big helmeted face.
Allison gritted her teeth in anger, under her helmet, as she saw one hulk push the other away. They were fighting over her sister, as if she was their property? Allison clenched her fists and took a wide stance, letting out a screech of rage. In the halls of the Medical Pavilion, it sounded like someone had awoken a banshee. Allison leapt forwards and over the top of one of the Big Daddies to land in front of her Little Sister, crouching protectively over her. The one revving it's drill seemed to be the most immediate threat and she struck out with a powerful kick that knocked the hulk back and fired off a blast of incinerate into his big helmeted face.
It's ok Par, I'll make Val a power bottom.
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