Project 666

Acre

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Note: This thread has a Vampire/Demon story.

Prologue:

2000 nickname "Millenium":

In the year 2000 a virus was accidentally released in Russia called the "Hansak" virus. The virus was non-letha but over time it mutated within two beings who gained abnormal strength, the ability to jump incredible heights, night-vision, super-human speed, hearing, sense of smell and a lust for blood which could be sucked in through fang grown from the mouth, the fangs could also be used to inject the virus into another person. In one night, half the population of Russia had become mutated by the virus as the people saw it more as a gift, unfortunetly at daybreak, any of them who were outside...burned. After that anyone who was attacked by the virus was nicknamed a "Vampire" and were killed on site.

2006 nickname "Devils Coming":

In the summer of 2006, a great hole hole appeared at the bottom of the niagra falls, the water flowed around it but all that came out of the hole was heat until one day a great beast arose from the pit. It cause havoc and mayhem but yet again was affected by daylight, its skin became weak and fragile and it fell before the USA's army. The beast dissapeared.

2010 nickname "Project 666":

4 Children were taken by the United States Government, one from the United Kingdom, one from Russia, one from China and one from the USA itself. These children were used as lab experiments, they were injected with the modified version of a Vampire's blood and the blood taken from the fallen demon. Other the next 20 years the children grew into adults and were trained. Their bodies became atapt fighting tools possessing the power of the demon and the vampire although each different member of the team has incorporate a different emotional aspect of the demon and vampires..

Name: Alex Mane
Age: 27
Eye Color: Black (All 666 Project Members have fully black eyes)
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Down to Shoulders, pulled back, greasy.
Weapons: 2x Katanas Back-strapped hidden by coat, 2 x Smith & Wesson Guns back-strapped.
Description: Alex has incoporated the coyness from the Vampires and the ruthlessness from the demon, his anger never showing in battle. His general natures makes him a rebel.

IC:
Alex was sitting at a bar, an empty pint of lager in his hand. He had never tasted lager before, he was free. It had not been easy breaking out from the most guarded location in the USA abandoning his team-mates who refused to see the true light of the situation. Project 666 was bullshit, it was not a project to create enlightened spirits who would leave the world to salvation in the dark times ahead, they were just tools to be used at will to kill whoever stood in the way of the newly formed Armada of the USA. He looked around at the people dancing, he closed his eyes, sensing them. The vampires in the ground could easily be spotted with his atapted sense of smell, they stank of tainted blood. The club was not full of them, it was obviously a vampire breeding ground. Half of the humans here would tonight, expect to be having the pleasure of an orgasm but would instead feel a prick in their neck and the pain slowly subside as their bodies mutated. He would not want to intervene, the vampires would smell him as one of their own so he would not be bothered . Alex turned back to the bar, ordering another pint of lager, he enjoyed the taste. The man behind the bar handed him the lager adding the price to his tab. He would not be able to pay ofcourse but Alex did not care all he could do was wait.

Soon they would come, the other 666 members would come to bring him home.

(Right, so whoever wants to join pm me your Profile and il accept it on how much detail and effort you have put into it. Im really only looking for detailed roleplayers not one-liners. Characters can be any of the remaining 3 members of the 666 project, when those roles are taken, people can be Vampires, humans, even demons in human disguise if you want.)
 
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Ursula Sway (later - Suyin) - China

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Ursula Sway - China (Suyin - revealed later in story)
25 years old
Black hair, straight, kept in a ponytail, when loose, mid back length
Dark, almost obsidian eyes, wears only lipgloss
5'7" without her boots, another two inches with them
approx. 140lbs. (Well-toned and physically fit)
Martial arts expert including weapons, skydiving expert, can fly most anything

Ursula was taken from her home at the age of five, whether it was by force or she was given away, she doesn’t know, nor remember. She has only one thing from her time before the Project, a silver, oval-shaped locket she wears on a silver charm bracelet. Inside the locket is a curl of hair - with DNA testing it was revealed to be hers - also there is a picture of a young man and woman, she assumes they are her parents. Ursula doesn’t know their names, or even if her own is the one she was born with - after all she looks Chinese and Ursula is not a Chinese name. She’s been programed to believe what she’s been taught and so she does what she’s told, when she’s told to do it.

Recently Ursula has begun to question the men and women who she has worked with for over 20 years. She has killed many and some she feels strongly were unjustly targeted. When Alex urged her and the others to disappear with him, she considered it, but in the end found herself too scared to leave the group and venture out on her own. This even surprises her, because she’s a lethal weapon and has an arsenal of small blades, stars, and cords on her person. On most “hunts” she can be seen in black slacks, boots, and a black sleeveless T, with various straps to hold the tools of her trade, carries only one gun, a small Smith & Wesson Escort 22CL , knowing the best way to kill an enemy is silently.

She’s currently is preparing to lock in on Alex’s whereabouts. She struggles with bringing her friend in, while struggling with her own desire to be her own person.


--- IC ---

The street light above Ursula cast a faint glow over her pale features. Her eyes were wide as they took in every movement across the street where she knew Alex waited inside. She could feel him, or at least that is what she told herself. She didn’t want to believe that she’d not known him well enough to be mistaken. They were four of a kind after all, she told herself. Her thoughts traveled to the rest of the team. She wasn’t sure where they were at that moment, but she knew they too would be along shortly, either joining with her in bringing Alex back, or joining up with him. The thought that they would go it alone, never crossed her mind. They were a team, either Alex came back with her, or she would remain at his side. She’d decided this after spending several hours alone on a flight from one city to another, a flight she almost threatened to commander because the pilot sucked.

Ursula put that thought behind her and took a drag off the cigarette she’d bummed off a passerby. She hated smoking, but it added to her “don’t touch me” attitude, something she was never good at portraying alone. After two more draws, she dropped the butt and put it out with the tip of her glossy boot. Her mind ran over the weapons she wore and she felt the familiar weight of the gun in its holster. The hammer brushed the curve of her right breast as she walked across the street and stepped toward the door. It gave easily and she stepped in, crossing the threshold. Her pupils quickly adjusted to the light as she took in the various occupants, searching for just the right one.

Her eyes lit on him, but didn’t stay as she made her way around the perimeter of the room. She took stock of the various breeds of races. Some would make it out alive, others wouldn’t. Ursula was really only concerned with one and that one was at the bar enjoying a drink. She took a seat at a table in the corner, lifted her hand for service and waited for Alex to either see her or leave. She’d follow him, if he chose the later of the two options.
 
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Her eyes lit on him, but didn’t stay as she made her way around the perimeter of the room. She took stock of the various breeds of races. Some would make it out alive, others wouldn’t. Ursula was really only concerned with one and that one was at the bar enjoying a drink. She took a seat at a table in the corner, lifted her hand for service and waited for Alex to either see her or leave. She’d follow him, if he chose the later of the two options.

Alex sensed her as soon as she entered the building or more smelt her. The smell of pure blood wafting past the tainted, he inhaled with his nose, smirking. He put his now, yet again empty glass onto the table, standing up, he made his way over to the jukebox. Flipping through the number of leaflets behind the glass case, he chose the lightest of song and set it to play. As soon as it started playing, everyone in the club stopped, turned and stared at him. One of the heavier looking men made his way over to him, Alex smelt his blood, it had been tainted long ago, this was one old vampire. "What do you think your doing" the brute of a man said to him, spitting in his face, "I like this song" he said "now i advise you sit down and enjoy it as well" he continued before turning around. The man reached his arm out, grabbing Alex by the shoulder "oi, yo..." ofcourse he could not continue anymore, as Alex had spun up his arm, unholstered one of his guns and had shot him in the shoulder.

Alex stepped backwards, away from the man. He could smell the stench of the tainted blood pouring from the mans wound "you bastard" said he holding his shoulder with his other hand, Alex smirked, pulling his gun up to his own hand and fired, a pulled ripped through his hand crashing into the bottles. Alex raised his hand so the bullet-hole was clearly seen and smirked as the mans face stared in bewilderment as the bullet hole cleared and became whole again. "I am not what you think i am" said Alex "All of you should leave right now" he said grinning, he walked past the man, knocking his arm as he did so. Instantly people started to run, the humans ran out of fear but the vampires ran out of surprise. As the stage cleared, he made his way over to her. Pulling up a chair he sat down infront of her "Hello, Ursula"
 
Ursula had watched his every move from the minute he set the glass down to the last second where he sat himself down. All the while she had drank in his appearance, thankful that she’d been right and had known where to find him after all. She was then thankful he wasn’t dead and from the look of things he was still quite adept at dealing with the trash. So why had he left? It was obvious he didn’t mind taking someone out, or at least harming them enough he was forced to reveal his own uniqueness. She never really understood Alex’s need to flee the Armada and now that he was with her, obviously alone thanks to his grand-standing display, perhaps he would share with her his reasons behind his actions.

“Alex,” she said and watched as one brave soul made their way over to them. She took a long breath and nodded casually to the young woman who was carrying her sour amaretto. Ursula thanked her and then waved her away after dropping several bills on the tray. “That should cover his as well.”

She glanced back at Alex. “You’re already in a lot of trouble, we don’t need to add thief to it as well.” Ursula sipped her drink and smacked her lips before resting her chin in one palm and stirring the ice with the decorative straw.

“So as they say in the old movies. . .Are ya going to come along quietly? Or will I have to wrestle ya down? That is an old movie line, isn’t it?” she suddenly asked and then sighed, all seriousness apparently written on her face. “Alex you know you can’t stay away from them. They’ll send the rest, if they haven’t already. Let’s go home.”
 
She glanced back at Alex. “You’re already in a lot of trouble, we don’t need to add thief to it as well.” Ursula sipped her drink and smacked her lips before resting her chin in one palm and stirring the ice with the decorative straw. “So as they say in the old movies. . .Are ya going to come along quietly? Or will I have to wrestle ya down? That is an old movie line, isn’t it?” she suddenly asked and then sighed, all seriousness apparently written on her face. “Alex you know you can’t stay away from them. They’ll send the rest, if they haven’t already. Let’s go home.”

Alex bowed his head, smirking, he spoke "Your right Ursula, i am in alot of trouble...but who is going to punish me. They are weak Ursula, weak fools who rely on us to do anything they cannot do themselves. All we are used for is as a weapon against the rest of the world, what is the point in us even being truly alive if that is our point. We are worse then a machine if we continue to allow such weaklings to control us. THEY continue to allow vampire filth with their tainted blood to live and demons with their vile stench to exist" he paused, breathing in slowly through his mouth and nose "it does not affect you as bad as it effects me Ursula, i smell it all the time. The stench of them, it pains me..." he finished letting his head fall into his hands...

"...and they do NOTHING, we should be out here eradicating every last bit of vampire filth from this planet but no, we are kept secret unless we are needed. That is not a life i want and im sure you don't want it to be like that either" he finished, sighing, standing up pushing his chair back as he did so. "Ofcourse i know" he said, turning around "they will always come for me" he walked back over to the jukebox, shuffling through the playlists again, slowly playing a song and letting it play. He turned back to her "so, are you going to wrestle me down? im sure you'd enjoy it just as much as i would" he finished, smirking.
 
She rose from her seat, taking her drink with her. The music played softly through the room and she felt the eyes of the female human on them. She smelled the woman’s fear and how it grew thicker when Alex had mentioned the “wrestling”. She frowned and shook her head at the female before speaking to her friend. “I’m not going to wrestle you. I’d hate to embarrass you in front of this girl.”

Ursula placed her now empty glass on the bar and toyed with the little stirrer. “Alex. We have been taught and trained to be lethal machines. I know this. I am not stupid. But if they have a reason for a particular persons death then they have a reason. How could such great minds be wrong?”

She turned back and looked at him. “To run around slaughtering whomever you don’t care for. . .how does that make you better than them?” Her fingers dipped into her glass and she pulled a cube out, tossed it into her mouth and crunched down on it. “Tell me, Alex. Are you just going to walk out of here guns blazing and start cutting every one down? How long will you survive? You may be unique and special, but you can still be killed. Who will watch your back as you save the world from the trash?”
 
She turned back and looked at him. “To run around slaughtering whomever you don’t care for. . .how does that make you better than them?” Her fingers dipped into her glass and she pulled a cube out, tossed it into her mouth and crunched down on it. “Tell me, Alex. Are you just going to walk out of here guns blazing and start cutting every one down? How long will you survive? You may be unique and special, but you can still be killed. Who will watch your back as you save the world from the trash?”


"Your right Ursula, noone is invincible especially one man...but Ursula, one man can make a difference." He looked over at the girl, who was now quivering "You care too much for species who are weaker then yourself Ursula, the very smell of her sweat drowns me in fury." he raised his hand, looking at it "You call them great minds but tell me Ursula why do great minds hide us away when our very blood contains the key to make the human race supreme, this planet would be perfect if they" He thrust the hand out his index finger pointing at the girl "are became like us but these so called geniu's hold it" he turned his head and smirked at Ursula "and why Ursula are they allowed to know and love their parents when you have to live without them, never, ever knowing them. Always wondering if it was them who gave you away or if you were taken." His eyes bowed down, looking at the floor...

"Anyway" he said quickly, his hand darting from in the air to the back. Pulling out one of his Smith & Wesson Guns pointing it at the girl, turning his head again to Ursula "now i know, you don't want me to hurt her. You sympathise too much with the ones you believe have done nothing wrong. NOW i will shoot her if you don't let me walk out of here...now"

His head darted round to the now terrified, crying girl, who seemed to be trying to move backwards slowly "If you take one more step with those pretty little legs of yours, one of them will have a hole in it..."
 
Ursula looked at the small frightened woman. She lifted her palm and slowly advanced toward the trembling waitress, who was crying softly. As Alex walked backward, Ursula moved forward. “I know they are weaker and that is why I sympathize with them. Not all want to be supreme. It surely hasn’t done us any good. . .has it?” she asked, as she placed herself between the woman and Alex. She turned her head and smiled at the girl. “There is a back door to this place, right?” she asked. The woman nodded and spun around, dropping the tray she’d been holding and darting to the back room.

Ursula heard the sound of a door crashing shut and she knew the girl was gone. Where she went, or who she went to get Ursula didn’t know nor care. She was safe and that was all that mattered. She returned her attentions to Alex and frowned. “Now it is just you and I.”

She stepped forward. “What do you plan on doing when you leave this place?” she asked as she took another step to close the distance that separated them. “Do you plan on raging a one-man war? Save the people? Who are you saving them from? Themselves? Alex. . .not all humans are bad. That girl, she lives a simple life and she enjoys it. Her fear is what you smelled, not her joy. When I came in I could sense everyone just like you can. There are some that walked out of here alive and they shouldn’t have, but there were others that simply wanted to live out their existence and spend time with their families. You’re willing to steal that from them? Why. . . what makes you their god?”

Eventually Ursula was in front of Alex and the gun was pointed at her chest, the barrel grazing her heart. “If you refuse to come home with me, then I will have to go with you, if only to protect you from yourself.”
 
Eventually Ursula was in front of Alex and the gun was pointed at her chest, the barrel grazing her heart. “If you refuse to come home with me, then I will have to go with you, if only to protect you from yourself.”

Alex smirked at her as she stood infront of him, the barrel of his gun directly at her heart. "I am not a god Ursula i know this, i am a messenger. We all are, it is more then pure circumstance that led to us being created. That girl will one day commit a sin, all of the human race will. They are inferior to us so they will die" He jerked his head quickly to the left, hearing something in the distance, he turned back to her "now you will see judgement, sorry Ursula.....but i don't want you getting in my way" he looked her directly in the eyes before quickly moving his hand with the gun in it, raising it and slamming it against the side of her neck, sending her to the floor.

He turned around, pulling his other gun from his back. He raised them, firing at the glass doors allowing the entrance to become the exit. He stepped through, he quickly put both his guns back as 3 police cars from the front and sides screeched to a halt. The policemen got out raising their guns, shouting "FREEZE!!!" Alex smirked, raising his hands. He could smell their fear as 2 policemen approached him slowly. As one went bechind him to cuff his hands, he quickly span around and down, ripping his coat from himself. Revealing the his blades and guns. One of the policemen fired a shot which hit the policeman opposite. Alex ripped his blades out from his back, spinning around stabbing both of the policemen through the heart before pulling them out and letting them fall to the ground. He turned around...looking at the 2 policemen left and walked slowly towards them....
 
OOC:
Name: Matt Wyld aka Shiver.
Age: 23
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: An extremely Dark brown
Hair Length: Average length
Weapons: 2 Sai, and several belts of throwing stars.
Country of origin: United Kingdom

Matt cannot remember life before Project 666. Taken when he was three years old, Matt grew up in Project 666, it sis his whole life. He is a mute, having to use sign language to communicate; he has the brutality of demons and the same ruthlessness as the vampires.

Matt grew up, becoming possibly the best stealth expert the team have. He hates guns, preferring to use throwing stars for distance killing, and his Sai for the up close killing. He is easily proficient in both, as well as Stealth and Tracking.

Among his ‘Team-mates’ Matt have become known as Shiver, due to his abilities to sneak up on them unheard, and his ruthless efficiency in killing his opponents. In the Humans who worked nearby them the name was also used to describe the way he made them feel.

Recently he found himself unsure of what his path should be as Alex left the group, soon followed by Ursula. He had grown up with these people and looked to them as older brothers or sisters, and found that once they had gone, he felt as if he was missing a part of himself.

Now he is attempting to track down his ‘friends’, glad for his increased stealth and tracking skills.

IC:
Matt paused, inwardly sighing as he guessed that Ursula and Alex had been fighting, and he could smell blood.

He was about to go in and enter, when he saw alex exit throught the doors.

He watched as alex despatched several of the policemen and watched as he headed for the final two officers.

Sensing it was time to make his presence known he stood and walked out of his cover, drawing his Sai.

The policemen were dead, before they even realised he was there. he let the fall to the floor and looked at Alex as he holstered his sai.

He began to sign to Alex.

Remind me again why we are doing this. I just want to be sure of everything before i join you.

He knew that Alex knew he thought of him as a big brother and hoped that he would at least get the respect, Matt hoped he had given him over the years.
 
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Ursula was only down for a few minutes, if even that many, before she was standing on her own two feet and taking a deep breath. Immediately she sensed another of the “flock”. She felt a wave of both uneasiness and hopefulness. Matt would put some sense into Alex, she thought as she rubbed the tender spot on her neck that was slowly losing the discoloration of Alex’s swift blow. The bruises never lasted long and this one was no exception.

As she walked out of the bar, all hope died as she watched Matt sign to Alex. There was no hope coming from him, she mused as she made her way over to the other two. She glanced around and frowned at the wasted life. Not all were bad, but only she seemed to see that. With a heavy sigh, she lifted her hands and quickly signed to Matt, as she spoke to Alex.

“It seems I’ve missed all the fun, again.” She frowned at Alex, then turned to face Matt, signing, “So if I read you right. . . You don’t understand Alex’s mission to save the world from their own mistakes? That’s why we’re all here. . .because according to Alex, all humans need to be destroyed, leaving just us to rule the world.”

She then faced Alex again. “That’s right, isn’t it? Because I don’t really understand killing every person because they aren’t as special as us. The cruel ones, the drug-lords, the rapists, the murderers, yeah, I could see that. . .Hell, I’d be first in line. But the Girl Scout leader on a hike in the Nature Preserve with her group of six-year old Brownies. . .yeah, there’s a real ruthless bunch.” She rolled her eyes as she dropped her hands.

Her fingers had been flying as she spoke to Alex, knowing that Matt wouldn’t have wanted to be left out and she wasn’t sure how much of her lip movement could be seen for him to lip read. "Oh, by the way. . ." Her fist shot out to land square against Alex's jaw. "Don't ever hit me again!" Ursula then turned to Matt once more. "Nice to see you," she signed and smiled wide.
 
Alex watched as Matt dispatched the remaining policemen, when he was finished. He walked upto Matt, smirking. He put his blades back and stood before him. "I am doing this Matt because i no longer wish to be controlled by people who should fear us, there is no reason for us to remain hidden. The world must see what we can do and shiver in fear as we do it"

He heard Ursula's footsteps behind him and gritted his teeth as she spoke he knew were meant to persuade him to stop, he would not stop. He opened his mouth to speak but found Ursula's fist instead, hitting him square in the jaw "Don't ever hit me again!" she had shouted as she has done so. Alex recoiled, grinning "So there is some fight in you Ursula, i was worried that all of your compassion had gone to your head."

He walked forwards, scruffing his shoes along the floor as he did so "You see Matt, Ursula has a little secret that she told only one person. That person just so happened to tell me, it is the reason why Ursula has such idiotic compassion for these idiots." he said pointing to one of the policemen.

"You see Matt, Ursula has been corrupted by the human soul. She has seen it in the only real method of how to see it. She has had sex with a human" he turned to Ursula swiftly "But not the type of sex you and i have had Matt, she has had what these people call "love-making" she has looked into the eye of a human and found bliss, it is that what prevents her from doing what MUST be done. The brownie girl would not matter to me or Matt because she is like every other human, they are all the same but to you Ursula, she deserves her life. Her pathetic human life."

He sighed, moving to the spot between the two "i'm sorry to say that i will not be returning and.." he let out a long, hard sigh "I will not be needing any of your help. Where i will be going, i doubt i will return." he started walking forwards, away from the two, speaking back towards them he said "There will only be death from now on...."
 
OOC:
Acre,

Please send me a PM when the last post has been edited. I'm tired of checking for it.

Thanks,
Red
 
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