I think i got a better stealth rating actually :furious3:Quote:
Originally Posted by CountArach
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I think i got a better stealth rating actually :furious3:Quote:
Originally Posted by CountArach
But I'm closer :wink:Quote:
Originally Posted by shlin28
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Originally Posted by Caius
yeah what he said.
From your *dead* comrade: Good luck, may you survive the onslaughts and overthrow the evil oppressors...now, someone please man the machine-gun...
**Fades away**
If enough of you guys want to play I can make another one after this, I don't mind. But I'll make the next one hella cooler.
Thats good.Quote:
Originally Posted by RoadKill
put me first on the waiting list. :smile:
Me too, and give me something good next time!!
(Seriously, a trip wire in the first game, and a coat and a binocular in this game, when can I get a decent weapon???)
Seconded (On both accounts).Quote:
Originally Posted by shlin28
reading all 22 pages of this has convinced me to join. I was actually almost inb this onen when i offered to take Pever's place back at the beginning. unfortunately it just didnt happen. but how the hell did the person with the chainsaw cut off their own leg?
No idea, it maybe because that guy was in a fight with a guy with 2 handguns.Quote:
Originally Posted by Tiberius of the Drake
Sorry guys. I got a huge fever, so the write-ups won't come for a while. Sorry.
Shall we never know the fate of the mighty me? :embarassed:
Yes. Sorry. Mydrall offered to help me write up the next chapter... but it seems he has forgotten.... So I guess I'll write it. It is march break so I'll have tons of time.
Sorry for the 3 weeks delay......
Er... game is dead? ~:mecry:
:bump:
I'm not even playing and I want to know how this ends.
Seconded. Where's RoadKill?Quote:
Originally Posted by Craterus
I posted 'cos I saw him post somewhere else on the .Org
If he has time to visit here, he has time to do some write-ups :evil:
Okay after 2 months of hell at school. I have finally broken free from the chains of my english teacher Mr. :daisy: and his damn assignements. I officially will promise to finish this...
But could someone remind me where we left off with whoes alive and stuff like that?
Just review the thread - all recent events and orders are in there. If you have any other questions, just ask.Quote:
Originally Posted by RoadKill
Chapter 3 : INFILTRATION
His body itched everywhere as the sand was pushed into his mouth, eyes, nose, and even the unmentionables, as CountArch continued to slide closer to the Boat. It wasn’t the coolest type of boat, it sorta looks like the ones you see in those old war movies of D-Day. The door to it was padded down on the beach for easy access.
CountArch froze. “Hey Eric, shut up…”
“What..?”
“You hear that…”
“Stop being paranoid you camel and get ready, reinforcements should land in 15 minutes.”
CountArch was shocked as he thought to himself “There’s more?!” He took use of time as soon as he got behind the two soldiers behind the boulders he sprinted into the boat gliding down into it to stay in cover. He pulled out his pistol quickly and clutched it with two hands, ready for fire.
Shifting left and right he could hear his heart pounce. He crouched down into a lower position and slowly approached the weapon rack.
“Whoa…” CountArch was so surprised he was not even aware he said that aloud. In front of him lay 5 M4’s and 2 M14’s. ( Just so you get a better idea of the weapons, the M4 is a rapid assault rifle commonly used by many armies, and the M14’s are single shot rifles that has a large range and is much more powerful and has much more recoil then the M4’s. By the way the M4’s are mounted with grenade launchers.)
“We might just win this one…”
COUNTARCH, please make a decision so I can continue you may only take back two weaposn with you if you risk it and take 3 you have a higher percentage of being caught, but if you take 3 you'll have more fire power and more ammunition. PLEASE DECIDE.
Who's CountArch?
But seriously - I will shoot the guards with one of the M4's and then prepare the rocket launchers on the rest. I will use these on the next boat when it arrives.
Is that fine with everyone?
Once you fire one grenade, all the fire will be concentrated no you, so you will be screwed...
So I suggest that you get 2 M4s (including grenades and ammo) and take it back, let the reinforcements land, blow some up with Kommodus' explosives, and then launch grenades at the rest. :yes:
But the grenades will hopefully blow holes in the boat, so even if I die, the soldiers probably won't do great themselves.
Okay I'll just combine your ideas. "CountArach" will grab the 2 M4's kill the two soldiers from behind then sprint the hell away from the boat and get behind the boulders hopley getting there before the second wave lands. Agreed?
No I want to fire the grenades at the soldiers on the other boat.Quote:
Originally Posted by RoadKill
Chapter 4: Peek-A-Boo.
“Shhhh..” one of the two soldiers whispered.
“Not again Jim!” the other hissed back. “There’s nothing freaking behin-
“Peek-A-Boo” CountArach pulled the trigger as a harpoon punctured through one’s skull while the teeth of the harpoon caught onto the others face ripping it in a painful bloody fashion.
“Ouch… Now that’s what I call hitting two birds with one harpoon.” CountArach joked to himself. He looked up he could see Kommodus waving like a crazy chicken for him to come back with the weapons. CountArach smiled and waved back gently. He slung one M4 over his shoulders and took another gripping it as sweat trickled down his face, waiting for his fate to arrive.
“Damn it! You idiot!” Kommodus mumbled to himself. He was not against CountArach’s plan but feared the explosives he has implanted on the beach will not only tear the soldiers to pieces but CountArach himself. He could only pray that CountArach was smarter then to stand at the edge of the boat.
Shiln, if you want to be doing something please inform.
I have a pistol, some rocks and some sticks...
Not much I can do is there? :sweatdrop:
Chapter 5: Numbers don't matter.
The sound of steel and snad colliding echod throughout the island. Kommodus had his back against a large cold boulder tiliting his head, peeking just enough to see the shore. Come on baby...
"Poom!" the doors to the boats reached out as soldiers poured out.
"1..."
"2..."
"3..."
"KABOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"HOLY SHHHHEEEEETT!!!!" Shiln screamed at the top of his lungs as sand rose into the sky. The sand pulled down by gravity pelted everything. CountArach looked up into the sky snapped down his weilder mask as sand banged at his face.
"Damn boy..." CountArach armed himself raising the gun, aiming down the the sight. As the beach cleared of dust and rubble, bodies laid to peices. CountArach winced at the gory site as arms, legs, heads were scattered everywhere.
Shiln looked up to feel something like a hand on his back. "Go away Kommodus, they're gonna see -. Shiln stopped as he reached for the hand, only to find there was nothing else but the hand. Shiln screeched like an owl throwing the arm away only to find his stomach flip upside down as he regergetated everything he has eaten in the past month.
Komodus looked around, there were plenty of survivors, damaged, but still alive. Right at that moment Kommodus sees a white trail screech out of one of the boats as it is armed exploding once more on impact on a surviving group packed against a boulder.
Soon Kommodus sees CountArach slowing walking out of the boat screaming all types of curses that he hasn't even heard of.
"THIS IS FOR MY MOTHER!" CountArach fires the M4 at one soldiers gut.
"THIS IS FOR MY DAD!" fires another shot.
"THIS IS FOR MY SISTER!"
"FOR MY UNCLE!"
"EVEN THAT OLD HAG AUNT GEORGA!"
CountArach dropped down his soldiers exhausted from weilding the heavy rifle. Grinning he looks at Kommodus giving him the thumbs up. But the grin did not return on Kommodus' face. 2 meters away from CountArach lay a half dead soldier, covered in his own blood and the blood of his comrad. His hand raised up, a pistol grasped shaking.
Suddenly a rock flew from out a bush smashing the soldier in the face as his pistol flew up the bullet barly missing CountAraches head.
"I KNEW IT!" a familiar voice screamed.
"I told you CountArach!" it was shiln cheering. "All those days picking up rocks and sticks saved your ass today!"
CountArach fell flat on his butt exhausted, but yet glorious.
But oh.. it was not over yet....