I hope you are strong mate, Chaotrix's pet tyrant can get pretty nasty...Quote:
Originally Posted by ATPG
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I hope you are strong mate, Chaotrix's pet tyrant can get pretty nasty...Quote:
Originally Posted by ATPG
Sorry for not ending the day last night...the town needs more votes. I am willing to extend the time to tomorrow, most likely 4:00 EST. RL and all.
In a blind rage, Guzman calls on his followers to destroy the one known as Hyde.
Vote: Yoyoma
A sheet of paper floats down from a nearby tower block.
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action: man the barricade
Sorry about being such a clutz, folks, I'm somewhat distracted in rl...
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Hmm... If we have a final night, that is. YLC seems to be kinda slow in doing the write-up...
A muddy diary lay on the street, whilst countless zombies marches over it as they move towards their prey.
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On an unrelated note, I just rented Resident Evil: Extinction and watched it yesterday. The fights scenes were pretty cool, but I don't think it was nearly as good as the first or second. (Personally, I didn't think the second was that good, either. The first was awesome, though.)
Sorry bout getting that write up done, life interfered and made a mess of things ~;p. Will have it up soon.
End Day Six...
Harley ran as fast as she could, the Tyrant right behind her, the pounding footsteps closing in on the unarmed Harley. But that was the point - the Tyrant pushed on recklessly because it sensed no danger. But Harley knew better and smiled to herself.
When the survivors had gathered into the vast warehouse, Harley had researched it on her laptop and found that beyond just the normal things going through, it had been a storage place for industrial sulfuric acid. It didn't take much convincing to get Richard and Larry to help her, and soon the trap was ready.
Harley skidded to a halt on the gang way she had run down. Turning around, she saw the Tyrant, as planned, barreling straight ahead. Harley waited for the right moment...and in a blink of an eye, Harley threw her self to the floor, the Tyrant sailing over her, into the air, and then with a splash, into an open container of acid.
Harley covered her ears as the Tyrant's piercing scream echoed from it's dissolving vocal cords. It took almost an hour for the thing to completely dissolve, all the while trying desperately to get out of the inverted container. By the time anyone dared look at was left, the Tyrant was nothing more then a disfigured skeletal structure.
Brought into the Zombie Fold
Toyoda Guzman/Salesman (Askthepizzaguy) - Left to the Living Dead
Jeremiah Griffin/Lawyer (Quintus.JC) - Died heroically saving a member of the team.
Anne Crawford/Barmaid (Yoyoma1910) - Dissolved by acid slowly while being the Tyrant.
Al Simpson/Lover Guy (Aries777777) - Crushed into a bloody puddle by the Tyrant
Lei Simpson/Lover Girl (Beefy187) - Died from acute spinal injuries.
Ethan West/Army Veteran (Sarathos) - Hollowed out by Licker Yuri
Damien Walhberg/Firefighter (Pevergreen) - Beat into submission and ripped into half by the Tyrant.
Executed
Felix Benedict/Pickpocket (shlin28) - Kicked out of the fort
Reno Moretti/Reporter (Ichigo aka Strawberry for some reason.) - Left because he thought everyone else was insane.
Yuri Volkov/Mercenary (Andres) - Voted most suspicious, died while trying to clear his name.
Jason Harmony/RPD Officer (White_Eyes :D) - Kicked out because no one would believe him, killed by a freak of nature and a random train.
Begin Night Six...
Larry Hyde stood, poised behind the barricade for the final onslaught. Although the Tyrant was certainly destroyed, there were very few fools left who could stand in his way. Tonight, the zombies would come and finish off the remainder of the survivors, and Hyde would make a sneaky getaway during the attack, following the path of the one who escaped earlier into the forest, Felix. Hyde taunted the mindless zombies, and fired several rounds into their midst to get the bloodlust going. They were so predictable... like a pack of rabid dogs, they relied on instinct alone, and anger, and hunger. Hyde backed away from the hole in the barricade, putting some distance between himself and the swarm. The college student readied herself for the attack as well, trying to work with Hyde to defend one another. Little did she realize she was about to be used as bait.
Harley Lennon survived the scrape with Toyoda Guzman and sent him running away in pain before... she was not so certain she could outwit the undead creature a second time. Richard Baeur also survived and waited nervously for the coming mob. The breathing and the pounding got louder and louder... Lennon and Hyde steeled themselves. A large tentacle smashed through the wood and metal barricade, and tossed a large section of it into the room. Guzman's crimson red and bloodied skull, dripping hungrily with black bile, began a bloodcurdling roar.
Hyde began firing rounds into Guzman, delighting in the chance to inflict more pain in his victim, but backed away as he did so, leaving Lennon the closest to the zombie horde. Guzman howled in pain, and his eyeless skull looked vainly for the source of the rain of bullets. More zombies poured into the room, several with disturbing transformations. Harley tried to fight off the zombies with every weapon at her disposal, but to no avail. She could not even slow the procession of the zombies, but refused to move or back down. Bauer fought for his life, but was too scared to help anyone else. Hyde, on the other hand, continued firing bullets into Guzman and moving away from the horde, trying to evade capture and allow the zombies to feast on Lennon. Hyde cackled at the damage he was doing to his tormented victim. Guzman continued to receive a hail of bullet fire, and his skull turned towards the source of the noise. His skull exploded from a magnum bullet, and from the bloodied mess which was once Guzman's head, only a small fragment of tissue remained... The monster formed several tentacles from where the head once was, and an eyeless jaw protruded from the remnants of Guzman's torso. This was not just a zombie affected with the T-virus... apparently Toyoda Guzman had once been affected by a plaga egg while vacationing in Spain, which had remained dormant until now. The plaga, also infected by the virus, emerged from Guzman's body. Richard Baeur took this moment to flee into the hallway, never to be seen again.
Hyde's confident grin suddenly disappeared... and the Plague Demon Guzman smelled and sensed his attacker in the corner. The Plague Demon unleashed a hellish and piercing scream, and all the other zombies stopped suddenly, and as if under mind control, they all turned towards Larry Hyde. Harley stood helplessly as the entire zombie horde advanced on Hyde, in the corner of the barricade room, and could do nothing to stop the monsters from attacking Larry. Cornered and angered by his plan backfiring, Hyde continued firing into the crowd of zombies, not bothering to reload his magnum, he dropped it to the ground. Pulling out a small automatic weapon, he unleashed a torrent of bullets into the swarm. Several zombies fell, but the rest kept advancing.
The ones who did fall, missing limbs and heads, began spouting las plagas tentacles as well. Guzman had been spreading his demon spawn with every bite... the eggs were hatching. Hyde pulled out a grenade, and lobbed it into the fray, hoping to blow them all to smithereens. Guzman's flailing tentacles deflected it towards an open window, and another one grabbed Hyde by the leg.
"Yo quiero matar.... venganza... venganza... Hyde...." the Plague Demon groaned, and pulled Hyde into the swarm.
Unwilling to watch what happened next, Harley Lennon took advantage of the swarm's obsession with Hyde and dove out of the open window, falling several stories towards the ground below. She landed on a mass of garbage which softened the blow, and began running as fast as her legs could carry her, towards the forest. Guzman pulled Hyde closer and closer, and Hyde kept firing his weapon into Guzman's face. The other zombies grabbed Hyde and began biting into his arms and legs, and Hyde screamed in horror and pain... Guzman's consciousness had all but been replaced by hunger and instinct, but he remembered... he remembered...
Hyde had been the one that attacked him and left him to be eaten by the zombies... Hyde had taunted his victim... and now his victim had returned to unleash his final revenge. The Plague Demon, Guzman, pulled Hyde directly into his waiting jaws and began viciously biting down into his torso, spilling guts and bodily fluid everywhere. The gunfire had stopped, and Harley looked back to see a terrifying image of a twisted figure being torn in half, and eaten by a group of hungry zombies, with the remnant of Guzman enjoying the most delicious parts. Hyde's screaming continued for a short while, but was eventually silenced with a bone-crunching smash. Ravenous eating noises, much like the ones made by wolves eating a pile of shredded organs, were all that remained.
Harley kept running... and was left to wonder if Richard Baeur escaped with his life, and why she herself even made it out alive.
Perhaps, just perhaps... there was a small part of Guzman that was still... human.
- Sorry, no gruesome pictures in the Gameroom - Andres.-
*sighs* TOWN VICTORY!
I guess beneath that organ-eating exterior, I'm not such a bad guy after all.
Sweet. :pimp:
GG, everyone. Thanks to YLC for hosting. :bow:
I was born to be dead...
:skull: :skull: :skull: :skull: :skull: :skull: :skull:
Come on, you gotta admit I was one badass zombie.
I have to admit I was one terrible host :shame:.
Sorry for failing in several areas guys, I had no idea the vast amount of numbers I would be crunching. Epilogue up soon.
*ahem*
Epilogue...
Felix Benedict found her lying out in the middle of a clearing. "Stupid girl...dogs will get if she out in the open like that." Felix reached up and began the landing sequence for his "reclaimed" Helicopter, the emblem of the RPD emblazoned across it. The noise from the blades woke Harley up and as she looked skyward her eyes opened in surprise, then quickly shut as they teared from the harsh artificial wind. Standing up, Harley grabbed her bag and made her way cautiously over to the Helicopter.
Felix poked his head out. "I am so not waiting on you all day, I don't care how hot you are. Either get in or I am gone. You got 30 seconds, make it snappy." Harley looked dumbfounded at Felix. "But your, your-" Felix spit out his spent cigarette. "Yeah, I'm that thief you guys so generously kicked out to be left to my own. Seems a I fared a bit better then you guys did. Now get in!"
Harley didn't bother arguing, instead, she dived in and grabbed onto something while closing the door with her other hand. Curling up with her laptop, Harley began to say something to Felix but it caught in her throat. felix waved his hand. "Don't mention it...and sorry for being a bit harsh on ya...been out here for days seeing if I couldn't find anyone else." Harley looked up, hopeful. "Well, did you?"
Felix reached over for another cigarette, asking himself why he picked the habit up again. "No", was all his answer as he lit another one, the light from the lighter illuminating Harley's sorrowful look. Felix hit a few more buttons on the control, and the Helicopter zoomed away from Raccoon forest, over the horizon.
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"Please, let me go!" Richard struggled against the restraints that bound him to the examination table. It wouldn't have made a difference anyway, his chest long since cut open and his organs exposed. it horrified him to watch, without any sensation of pain, as they dissected him bit by bit, traking something here, adding something there. "Please...please let me go..."
A man from the shadow chuckled as he stepped forward, and it seemed as if the shadows tried to follow him. "I think not. I have to recoup something from this disaster Richard, and you fit the bill cleanly. As the only other person in Raccoon City with the Tyrant strain, your quite the find. sad we couldn't keep the female Tyrant, we've never come across one for those before, heaven knows what miracles of science we could have performed!" The man laughed evilly as Richard screamed, the doors to the examination room slamming shut and dampening the sound from inside that had echoed terribly through the underground hallways.
...To Be Continued?...
Indeed, but ATPG killed the Umbrella Agent, and with 2 town left and the towns only victory condition being to get rid of the mafia, the town won (zombies second).
Anyone like the ending?
I bided my time and waited for you to kill each other, and took whatever pieces of meat you sent out foraging. And I am dead sure Chaotix was not a pushover in combat.
I was content to eat town alive and let the agent get away... but Chaotix seemed so certain he wanted to fight me...
:grin:
No, since the Mafia would have won then (they only had to eliminate town). The zombies would have won only if they managed to kill you separately. of course, ATPG literally had his chance several times to seal the deal and make a Zombie victory, but he favored flair and surprise over tactics :laugh4:.
Zombies would have won, apparently, if we were the last ones standing.
However, with town cowering inside the barricade, that wasn't meant to be. :no:
Zombies don't care about winning. They only care about eating. And I some very juicy eats... :laugh2:
w00t! Zombies rule, Townies lie in a pool of their own blood!
Actually, townies rule, zombies drool, and agents get eaten like gruel.
Sigh... YLC did not explain to me that we could have attacked the barricade at any time, day or night, and that if we had taken the barricade with only one person inside, we win automatically.
So because that information was missing, zombies could only have won if there was no one inside the barricade, or if we had decided to go after the barricade instead of the tempting foragers.
Can't really blame me for going after the foragers. :grin:
Just FYI, the town had something of a protection ring going on the last few turns of the game, so even if you'd attacked the barricade, it likely would have been fruitless anyways.