Resident Evil: Hell's Feast

Forte

"See! I told you we would make it!", I yelled, as I looked for the radio. I spotted a small control tower, or a control hut to be exact. It was too small to be a tower. "I'll be right back, just wait right here okay?", I said, as I proceeded to the small control station. I opened up the metal door, and fired a couple rounds at the zombie that rushed me. As it dropped to the floor, I sat down on the rotating chair, and tuned it. I began to speak:
"Is anyone out there? over"
"who *pshhh* is speaking? over"
"oh hi, listen, I just so happen to be lost, and I need a helicopter. Did you get that? a helicopter for help. Over"
"no problem sir, just tell us where you are, and is anyone injured"
"No injuries, we made it here without a scratch. Over"
"We sir? over."
"Yeah, theres another person with me. We're both okay. Over"
"okay then, just tell us where you are, and we'll send a helicopter to pick you folk up"
"oh, thank god. We're in Raccoon city, on top-"
"sorry sir, we can't help you. Over, and out"
"Hey! What the fuck!? C'mon, pick up dammit!"
There was no answer. I threw the radio mic down in defeat. I slowly stepped out of the radio tower, and looked at her. Once she saw me, I frowned, and shook my head.
 
She sighed, she had a feeling it would be like that "Well want to try staying the night up here or go down there?" she pointed over the side where zombies roamed.

It was going to be fun trying to get out.
 
Forte

"I think we should stay up here till morning. Then we should look for another way out of this place. We'll stay in that control tower for the night", I said. We made our may to the tower, and remembered that I had a corpse lying there. I put on my black gloves, and said, "this will only take a minute". I dragged the corpse to the ledge of the roof, and threw it off. SPLAT! Was the sound it made when it hit the floor. I quietly said, "I wonder if its illegal to kill a corpse?". I then proceeded back to the little tower, and said, "so, I geuss you'll want your privacy. Do you want me to sleep outside?".

meanwhile...

The sword man kicked open the hotel doors, and Henry stepped in. The twins following closely behind him. The armed lackeys held on to their heavy artillery, as they followed behind. Henry poped a cigarette into his mouth, then said, " tell Gore team to clean the place up, cleanse it of any, 'unwanted guests'. Have Stain Team guard me. I want Mutilate team on guard duty. Swordman, Twins, and Marrow team to follow up to the suite". Swordman clapped his hands, and yelled, "alright people, you heard the man, do your jobs, lets go, go, go!". Then Swordman, the Twins, and the five men known as Henry's elite Marrow team, follow Henry into the elevator, and up to the suite. Henry was up to something, and only HE knew what.

ooc: if you know anybody who would like to join this thread Lacewing, then ask them, or PM them if they would like to join. This thread is in desperate need of more people, and especially someone to play Henry. So if you know anybody, then please ask them if they want to join, it would mean worlds to me.
 
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She shook her head "You can stay in the tower too. I'd.. rather.. I don't want to be by myself right now." she responded and went inside the tower looking for a clean spot to settle down. Not like there was much but she didn't want to sleep in blood.. if she could sleep at all that is.
 
Forte

"You just get some shut eye Geogetta. I'll be right on this swivel chair if you need me... for something... like water! Yes, water. If you need any water, or pillow, or anything, just holler", I said. With that, I sat down on the chair, and it broke. Of all the rotten luck in the world, it just so happens, that my chair broke. I smiled, and said, "no problem, I'll just sleep on that table over there". I pointed toward the little wooden coffee table against the wall that was stained with blood, and coffee.
 
OOC: I might have found us a villian, oh, and I could use more players in my thred Survival Cyberdays.. if you know anyone. We lost our bad guy.

She couldn't help but smile "Acutally over here by the wall seems nice, why don't you join me?" she would rather feel something alove next to her right now. It was a very strange place and she was scared to death of being alone.
 
Forte

ooc: thanks for the villain. I do know some people who will join your Cyberdays thread, but none of them are the villainous type. Hmm... I'll have to think that one through.

ic: "Um... okay", I said, as I plopped down beside her, and took off my jacket. My guns were revealed. Six different Hand guns were attached to my waist. A half-sawed shotgun holstered to my back. Throwing knives were set across my belt. Two holsters for my Colt 45s were attached to my belt. All I had to do was undo some buckles, and the guns were off. I smiled, and said, "nighty night", then I hit closed my eyes, and prete... I mean, tried to sleep.
 
OOC: villians aren't too hard of a porblem. I'm putting the word out, but I plain need players. Even if they just want to do a temp bit part here and there ya know?


IC:

Once the man was settled she did as well and leaned against him then quietly "Um.. I.. forgot your name"
 
Forte

"Oh... right, my names Forte. Anything else you wanna know?", I asked, while staring at the ceiling. I wasn't really thinking about anything at the moment. I was just lying on the ground, surrounded by blood and death, a very pretty girl beside me... I went back to the blood and death part to put my mind at ease.
 
"No not really" and she cuddled up against him something warm with a heartbeat that didn't smell dead. Even if there was nothing else but around them.

Outside the zombies stirred and one either already having been on the rooftop and missed or somewhere else came to the tower and tapped at the glass.

Constant and quite annouying
 
Forte

I looked at the window to see who was making the racket. I then realized it was only the clock on the wall. I got up, and took it down, then opened up the back. I then opened up the door, and tossed it off the side of the building. I closed the door, and the ticking stopped. I then sat back down beside Geogetta, and said, "there, is that better?".
 
Gearogetta was watching him like he lost it and was pointing at the zombie that wandered he when he wandered out. THe thing seemed more interested in wandering around the room blindly but still was danm freaky
 
Forte

I geuss there was no rest for people like me. Grabbing the zombie's neck, I twisted it, snapping his neck. Cutting off his brain from his bodie. I then proceeded to toss him off the side of the building too. I then went back to Geogetta, and said, "there, I hope there are no more zombies on this roof. So, you doing okay Geogetta?".
 
"Oh.. ok I guess" she said feeling a littel queezy but seated still and sighs rather hoping there weren't more zombies herself
 
OOC: Sorry to intrude. Lacey mentioned you need players. The thread has possibilities, but one problem with joining as the bad guy is he is obviously pivotal to the plot, and nobody but you knows what the plot is, HK. That being the case, nobody knows his motivation, what to do with him or anything. Might be interested, but not without info.
 
Forte

ooc: fear not Badform, cause you are in full control of Henry. All thats necessary is that he gets control of the satellite from the satellite at the Raccoon city military compound, and the largest vial of T-virus he can get his hands on. Every other mechanism he already has aka your imagination. Just remember his goal: to control the all the zombies, AND TO TAKE OVER THE WORLD WITH HIS ARMY OF UNDEAD ARMY!!!! *ahem*, (why else would he control all those zombies for?). Also remember the resourcse you have aka the Twins, Swordman, your lackey, your amulet, and so fourth, and you should be fine. Everything else that Henry does is totally up to you.

ic: I was getting cold up here, even in this little shack. Taking my jacket, I covered Geogetta with it. "It may be a bit heavy, but at least it'll keep you warm", I said. I then proceeded to lie down, and shut my eyes. I wasn't asleep yet, but I was trying too.
 
"Two sharing heat is better than one" she commented off hand and snuggled up to him sharing the coat. Besides he was much warmer than the coat and she was just a tiny thing
 
Henry

I slumped into a chair and puffed at my cigar. Something stank. This place was meant to be dangerous, which was why I'd made sure all the teams were with me for this one, but we'd got in far too easily. If the zombies were as weak as the ones I'd seen, they would be useless for ruling the world. Still, I had the twins with me, and when we raided the base in a few hours, they'd have access to everything they needed to calculate our success. If the virus wasn't enough... well, then I'd have to go to plan B. Marrow team had some idea what that was. The others would know soon enough.

"Well, we're here." I said with a smile. "Just give the others a chance to secure this dive then we'll head over to military. Anyone got any problems?"

I looked over them. Marrow team. Faceless scientists and paramilitaries, each loyal to me for one simple reason. They wanted to survive what happened. Well, that and the fact I paid well. Swordman was an Arab, trained in too many martial arts to list, not to mention standard weaponary too. Hell, everyone thought that referred to what he held in his hand. He was with me for his other sword. I'd promised him a harem of slaves to meet his wildest desires. If the news I'd heard about some rich twits putting down a live one in city were anything like accurate, I might even give him someone early. And then there were the twins. Angel and Jade were twins, but a more unlikely looking pair you'd never meet. Angel was tall and lanky, Jade short and fat. Angel kept herself perfectly manicured and ate nothing that might pollute her. Jade cared little about how she looked and smoked the foulest pipe I'd ever seen. That said, they were both the sickest, nastiest and most intelligent of my whole group. Any problems? No. There never were.
 
Forte

ooc: I'm really glad you could join Badform. Although, the Twins were supposed to be the two hottest, and deadly sisters around. In fact, I made them to be Henry's VERY personal bodyguards. They were... umm... well... other then protection... uh... his umm... I'll just make this blunt. His two hot 'personal assistants' who would pleasure Henry in everyway. Anyways, if you want to stick with what you have now, then I won't argue. Afterall, it is your decision. Other than that, I can't begin to show my gratitude for you joining.

ic: "Well, umm... okay", I nervously said. I layed down beside her. My jacket had never felt warmer. I never knew sharing body heat could be such a turn on. Even in situations like this, and especially with someone like her. So I just layed there silently, trying not to make any moves that would make her think the wrong thoughts about me.
 
OOC: Will post when I can, HK, just wanted to pick you up on one thing. What makes you think they are NOT the same as you said. You have the heat of the elegant lady and the heat of the filthy slut here. The hardbody of a tall, slim woman and the luxury of a large woman.
 
ooc: No! no, thats not it at all. What I mean't was that they were supposed to be REALLY identical, with super model looks, thats all. I never said that they were ugly, or anything. Forgive me, if you took anything negatively.
 
OOC: I kinda like BFs take on teh twins HK, kinda adds some spice to an otherwise cliche'd pair ya know? BTW Georgetta is a very Southern Name, LOL I know several people with that name ^-^

IC:

Georgetta fell asleep curled comfortably. She wouldn't admit though that she found herself a bit turned on by everything herself, but then she watched enough discovery to know it's the danger that made the rush and the need to 'carry on the species' when endangered.

She also wasn't sleeping well just lightly still hyper tuned and very much jumpy. Her near death grip on his jacket around them ready to move, to jump, to do nearly anything any moment.

She was sure she was going to end up with an ulcer at the end of this
 
Henry

I looked at the people before me, particularly Swordman and the Twins. Time to lay down a couple of cards. "There might be some early payment for you guys," I say. "Word is there was a soldier-drop inzone a while ago and things didn't go so well. Add to that, word that some posh gimps dropped a stranger down for a game. Might just be you guys get a little... special reward early on, if you know what I mean..."

I laughed as they showed, each in their unique ways, that they knew. We didn't want anyone getting in the way of what we wanted to achieve, so it might be necessary to capture them. If that happened, well the twins would have fun with soldier-boy and as to Swordman... I glanced down and saw just how ready he was to introduce a new toy to an unbelievable sixteen inches of manhood.
 
Forte

ic: With all these thoughts of body heat, and turn ons, a problem arised. My pants started to feel a bit uncomfortable. Perhaps if I unzipped myself, would anyone know? All I really had to do was unzip, pull out, and sleep comfortably. She wouldn't know if I had my back turned towards her... would she? I took the risk, and slowly unzipped, then slowly pulled IT out. I then went back to sleep, acting as if nothing happened.

ooc: I totally agree.
 
jack

OOC i hope im not to late to join in

My HALO jump earlier that night had gone perfect, no-one saw because there was no-one to see. The orders I had been given from FEMA had told me to infiltrate and find the prototype for the US government's latest superweapon; the neutron bomb. The prototype was being developed in Raccoon city's laboratoiries. Then i was to evaluate the situation and decide whether or not to exfiltrate the bomb or to destroy it in situ to prevent it being captured and used against us.

I had been given my choice of weapons and had chosen a glock 21 a FnP90 and a spas12 shotgun. These were the weapons that I customarily used in urban combat, although before my dropp I hadn't expected to much action but the goddam things just won't die.

I normally kept a kill list to compare to the other members of my unit, but i wasn't doing to well with only 14 definites and some of those weren't even human, but who knows, the nights still young.

I strode meanigfully along the center of the street, i figured that if i walked in the middle i'd see anything coming in time to react to it.

Shit i swore at myself. i had inadvertantly walked into a dead end. i turned round and started to backtrack only to find the entrance filled with zombies. spotting some drums with flamable written on the side I rolled them into the croud

OOC he's a big man on steroids ALRIGHT

I pulled a grenade from my combat vest and overarmed it into the crowd, it wen't off detonating the two drums and causing a huge explosion. The rotten tissues of the zombies instantly caught alight and in a moment the path was clear. I strode off making a mental note to check my map more often.
 
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