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Survive the Village
From: MisterFurious
| Posted: 8/31/2004 10:48:39 AM | Message
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As I am running down the streets of the village, I suddenly
stop right in front of the door to the Inn. "Wait a minute....something doesn't
seem....right..."
Suddenly, it dawns on me. I look at my watch, and see the number 250 flashing....
250....250.....
"Oh God, the people at the airstrip!!"
As soon as the words have left my mouth, I hear a deep, throaty roar...."JUDGEMENT!" and I realize that the three poor souls at the airport are no more.....
Shaking my head, I reach the door to the Inn...
Status: Fine
Equipped: Handgun (7/15)
Items: Top half of safe combo, Karter Note, Lurker Diary, Notebook/Pen, Map, Cash
---
There's more to life than video games! Like television!
Suddenly, it dawns on me. I look at my watch, and see the number 250 flashing....
250....250.....
"Oh God, the people at the airstrip!!"
As soon as the words have left my mouth, I hear a deep, throaty roar...."JUDGEMENT!" and I realize that the three poor souls at the airport are no more.....
Shaking my head, I reach the door to the Inn...
Status: Fine
Equipped: Handgun (7/15)
Items: Top half of safe combo, Karter Note, Lurker Diary, Notebook/Pen, Map, Cash
---
There's more to life than video games! Like television!
From: Tidus41390
| Posted: 8/31/2004 12:50:02 PM | Message
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*suddenly Another Loud roar echoes throughout the village and
the word judgement follows soon after it.*
*I thought to myself. "something really bad is going to happen i know it."*
"Guys we have to get what we need quickly and get out of here, I'd feel safer if we were in the main room of the Inn."
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I will survive the village.
http://www.ebaumsworld.com/milkandcereal.html
*I thought to myself. "something really bad is going to happen i know it."*
"Guys we have to get what we need quickly and get out of here, I'd feel safer if we were in the main room of the Inn."
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I will survive the village.
http://www.ebaumsworld.com/milkandcereal.html
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 8/31/2004 2:34:12 PM | Message
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No more posts. I have a little work to do for our friends at
the airstrip... And updates... And a major plot point will be revealed.
*keeps you in suspense*
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Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
*keeps you in suspense*
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Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
From: NESisdabest
| Posted: 8/31/2004 4:33:08 PM | Message
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says hi to mister furious
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i like chicken:) and....................RESIDENT EVIL!!!
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i like chicken:) and....................RESIDENT EVIL!!!
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:00:51 PM | Message
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This is quite possibly the most anticipated update of STV.
And not even Mother Nature could keep it from happening. Almost an entire day
without internet was like a slow death. But hey, by GameFAQs time, I've still
done an update every day! Ha! I'm really sorry by the way. But some things are
out of my control... Anyways, this update will negate some of your guys'
movements and such... But you'll see that it was necessary. Hope you all
enjoy... Judgment Day... Be sure to read MF's update first to understand
Judgment Day.
Turducken- ...Tur staggers back after gettin bit by Mrs. Jones... It may have been a glancing blow, but damn... it still hurts. Tur held his arm and started to backpeddle away from the advancing corpse... After a few backwards steps, Tur turns and just bolts out of the basement door, and back to the outside. There he stops for a moment, rips off a piece of his shirt, and bandages his wound. It would be alright for now, but it would definately feel better if it was treated... Having no other idea of what to do at the moment, Tur takes off for the Inn, not wanting Mrs. Jones to come out of that door. Turn doesn't stop running until he reaches the Inn's Double Doors... Tur pushes open the door, and nearly falls over as he turns to slam the door...
"Are you alright, Tur?!" CC cries out
"Did you get the Jones' Family...?" GSMY questions, with little realization of Tur's condition
"I'm fine..." Tur says through clenched teeth, "And no, I couldn't find Evan's daughter... She wasn't there..."
"And his wife?" Natus says doubtfully
Tur doesn't say a word... He just points to his arm... The other researchers cringe.
"It isn't bad... but..." Tur starts, but is cut of by Key
"Good. It isn't bad. But do you see Steve here...? Yeah. He's dying. We need to get him to the Hospital... You can come too, so we can treat that wound..."
Hey... That's actually a good idea...
[Status]: Okay (bite on arm)
[Equipped]: Pointed Pool Cue Fragment
[Items]: Starter Kit, $500, Diary (unread), Note (unread), Umb. Document (unread), Laptop, Book
NESisdabest- "Good. It isn't bad. But do you see Steve here...? Yeah. He's dying. We need to get him to the Hospital... You can come too, so we can treat that wound..." Key states quite emphatically
NES just ignores them all. Piercing the tape on the package with his pen, NES opens it to finally figure out what the farmer was receiving... NES almost drops the box when he looks inside... There were 2 Self Defense Grenades... Why would a farmer need grenades?! Why would ANYONE in this village need grenades? And there was no note or directions as to why they were sent... Odd. NES just shrugs off the thought and is thankful to have the self defense. Just how big of an explosion would these things make...?
[Status]: Fine
[Equipped]: rusty axe
[Items]: Starter Kit, 500$, 2 Self Defense Grenades
---
Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
Turducken- ...Tur staggers back after gettin bit by Mrs. Jones... It may have been a glancing blow, but damn... it still hurts. Tur held his arm and started to backpeddle away from the advancing corpse... After a few backwards steps, Tur turns and just bolts out of the basement door, and back to the outside. There he stops for a moment, rips off a piece of his shirt, and bandages his wound. It would be alright for now, but it would definately feel better if it was treated... Having no other idea of what to do at the moment, Tur takes off for the Inn, not wanting Mrs. Jones to come out of that door. Turn doesn't stop running until he reaches the Inn's Double Doors... Tur pushes open the door, and nearly falls over as he turns to slam the door...
"Are you alright, Tur?!" CC cries out
"Did you get the Jones' Family...?" GSMY questions, with little realization of Tur's condition
"I'm fine..." Tur says through clenched teeth, "And no, I couldn't find Evan's daughter... She wasn't there..."
"And his wife?" Natus says doubtfully
Tur doesn't say a word... He just points to his arm... The other researchers cringe.
"It isn't bad... but..." Tur starts, but is cut of by Key
"Good. It isn't bad. But do you see Steve here...? Yeah. He's dying. We need to get him to the Hospital... You can come too, so we can treat that wound..."
Hey... That's actually a good idea...
[Status]: Okay (bite on arm)
[Equipped]: Pointed Pool Cue Fragment
[Items]: Starter Kit, $500, Diary (unread), Note (unread), Umb. Document (unread), Laptop, Book
NESisdabest- "Good. It isn't bad. But do you see Steve here...? Yeah. He's dying. We need to get him to the Hospital... You can come too, so we can treat that wound..." Key states quite emphatically
NES just ignores them all. Piercing the tape on the package with his pen, NES opens it to finally figure out what the farmer was receiving... NES almost drops the box when he looks inside... There were 2 Self Defense Grenades... Why would a farmer need grenades?! Why would ANYONE in this village need grenades? And there was no note or directions as to why they were sent... Odd. NES just shrugs off the thought and is thankful to have the self defense. Just how big of an explosion would these things make...?
[Status]: Fine
[Equipped]: rusty axe
[Items]: Starter Kit, 500$, 2 Self Defense Grenades
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Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:01:00 PM | Message
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Tidus41390, GoldenSunMasterYami, and KeyCard25- "Good.
It isn't bad. But do you see Steve here...? Yeah. He's dying. We need to get him
to the Hospital... You can come too, so we can treat that wound..." Key
states
GSMY goes and helps TJ lift Steve up to his feet. Steve coughs... Good, that at least means that he is still alive... Tidus turns his back to the group for a moment and pulls out the strip of receipt paper that he took from the grocery store and reads it...
File #15- Receipt
The Village Grocery Store
Produce- $1.59
Fruit- $2.99
Chips- $1.49
Sub-Total- $6.07
Tax- $.30
Total- $6.37
Cash- $6.50
Change- $.13
Your Cashier- Steve
*What? Nothing of Importance? ...Oh! On the back...*
[The back of the receipt is speckled in blood...]
Trevor shot me... and then released some monstrocity on me. It bit me in the stomach, where Trevor's bullet had come to stay... I managed to return fire and kill that thing... And catch Trevor in the leg as well... If I don't make it... I want whoever finds this to kill that son of a b....
[The ink pools here, apparently from when Steve lost consciousness for the first time...]
</file>
Tidus stops and thinks for a moment... There was no gun in the grocery store... Or any sign of another body... There was an awful lot of blood though... Maybe the blood trail leading from the door, was actually leading TO the door... Perhaps from Trevor's leg... But then again, that still doesn't explain why there wasn't a second corpse... This was all to confusing...
"Hey Tidus? Are you coming?!" GSMY shouts in anger
"Yeah. Just a moment..."
They were all about to head to the hospital... when they heard the sound of bells ringing in the distance...
"The bells! We're safe! It's finally over!" Natus says, managing to sum up the thoughts of everyone...
GSMY-
[Status]: Fine
[Equipped]: Nothing
[Items]: Umbrella Magazine, Part 2 Safe Combo, Village Map, Pen, Notebook, $500, Handgun parts, Item in Towel.
Tidus-
[Status]:Fine
[Equip]:Shotgun (6/7)
[Items]:Shotgun shells (7/7), Video Tape, Map/files, Pen, Notebook, Receipt
KeyCard-
[Status]: Fine
[Equipped]: Steel Pipe
[Items]: Village Map, Pen, Notebook, $100
---
Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
GSMY goes and helps TJ lift Steve up to his feet. Steve coughs... Good, that at least means that he is still alive... Tidus turns his back to the group for a moment and pulls out the strip of receipt paper that he took from the grocery store and reads it...
File #15- Receipt
The Village Grocery Store
Produce- $1.59
Fruit- $2.99
Chips- $1.49
Sub-Total- $6.07
Tax- $.30
Total- $6.37
Cash- $6.50
Change- $.13
Your Cashier- Steve
*What? Nothing of Importance? ...Oh! On the back...*
[The back of the receipt is speckled in blood...]
Trevor shot me... and then released some monstrocity on me. It bit me in the stomach, where Trevor's bullet had come to stay... I managed to return fire and kill that thing... And catch Trevor in the leg as well... If I don't make it... I want whoever finds this to kill that son of a b....
[The ink pools here, apparently from when Steve lost consciousness for the first time...]
</file>
Tidus stops and thinks for a moment... There was no gun in the grocery store... Or any sign of another body... There was an awful lot of blood though... Maybe the blood trail leading from the door, was actually leading TO the door... Perhaps from Trevor's leg... But then again, that still doesn't explain why there wasn't a second corpse... This was all to confusing...
"Hey Tidus? Are you coming?!" GSMY shouts in anger
"Yeah. Just a moment..."
They were all about to head to the hospital... when they heard the sound of bells ringing in the distance...
"The bells! We're safe! It's finally over!" Natus says, managing to sum up the thoughts of everyone...
GSMY-
[Status]: Fine
[Equipped]: Nothing
[Items]: Umbrella Magazine, Part 2 Safe Combo, Village Map, Pen, Notebook, $500, Handgun parts, Item in Towel.
Tidus-
[Status]:Fine
[Equip]:Shotgun (6/7)
[Items]:Shotgun shells (7/7), Video Tape, Map/files, Pen, Notebook, Receipt
KeyCard-
[Status]: Fine
[Equipped]: Steel Pipe
[Items]: Village Map, Pen, Notebook, $100
---
Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:02:03 PM | Message
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MisterFurious- "Thank you, Lord, for providing me with
a weapon that can defeat my enemy!"
MF heads up the stairs and falls upon the body of the annoying lurker. For good measure, MF plants his foot into the face of the body. Desecrating a corpse anybody? MF notices the diary clutched in the hands of the Lurker. Thinking that it might hold useful information, MF picks it up and takes it. He'll read it in a safer place. When taking the diary, a note falls out and slids onto the floor... Something about it catches MF's eye and he has to take it... Reading it gives him the chills...
File #16- Letter from Father Michael
Karter is really annoying us now. He put up a hell of a resistance when building the church, and now...well, he wants to install some computer system into the Bell Pulley system. It means we can no longer use the bells. From now on, if anyone rings the bells, a helicopter will be called in! Can you belive this, Ted? Well, I guess I'm going to allow him to install the computer thingy - But I guarantee it will be misused! And... The helicopters won't even me maned! They will be automated! They'd be programmed to land at the Inn during an emergency... Karter says that the automated helicopters are much safer, because they eliminate any and all human error... That just doesn't sound right to me...
</file>
...MF is shocked... Automated Helicopters? Hey, if they could fly in, land, and get MF the hell out of here... He was game. And with that thought, MF pulls the bell cord three times, unleashing a deafening sound that shakes the tower. It is so loud that MF thinks his eardrums are going to explode... Tucking the note and Diary under his arm, MF heads down the steps and out of the church, on his way to the Inn... and salvation... MF runs north for several hundred yard before reaching the Inn. Waiting for him at the door was nearly every researcher... Turducken, Seymour Natus, GoldenSunMasterYami, AZPunisher, NESisdabest, Celestial Cry, Tidus41390, KeyCard25, and NateDaTater had already been at the Inn. When ljfromsa heard the church bells, he too had come running from the market and was waiting at the Inn. Steve and TJ were there too, with Steve clinging to life...
(cont.)
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Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
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MF heads up the stairs and falls upon the body of the annoying lurker. For good measure, MF plants his foot into the face of the body. Desecrating a corpse anybody? MF notices the diary clutched in the hands of the Lurker. Thinking that it might hold useful information, MF picks it up and takes it. He'll read it in a safer place. When taking the diary, a note falls out and slids onto the floor... Something about it catches MF's eye and he has to take it... Reading it gives him the chills...
File #16- Letter from Father Michael
Karter is really annoying us now. He put up a hell of a resistance when building the church, and now...well, he wants to install some computer system into the Bell Pulley system. It means we can no longer use the bells. From now on, if anyone rings the bells, a helicopter will be called in! Can you belive this, Ted? Well, I guess I'm going to allow him to install the computer thingy - But I guarantee it will be misused! And... The helicopters won't even me maned! They will be automated! They'd be programmed to land at the Inn during an emergency... Karter says that the automated helicopters are much safer, because they eliminate any and all human error... That just doesn't sound right to me...
</file>
...MF is shocked... Automated Helicopters? Hey, if they could fly in, land, and get MF the hell out of here... He was game. And with that thought, MF pulls the bell cord three times, unleashing a deafening sound that shakes the tower. It is so loud that MF thinks his eardrums are going to explode... Tucking the note and Diary under his arm, MF heads down the steps and out of the church, on his way to the Inn... and salvation... MF runs north for several hundred yard before reaching the Inn. Waiting for him at the door was nearly every researcher... Turducken, Seymour Natus, GoldenSunMasterYami, AZPunisher, NESisdabest, Celestial Cry, Tidus41390, KeyCard25, and NateDaTater had already been at the Inn. When ljfromsa heard the church bells, he too had come running from the market and was waiting at the Inn. Steve and TJ were there too, with Steve clinging to life...
(cont.)
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Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:02:17 PM | Message
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"You rang the bell MF?! You are awesome! We're saved!!" Natus
screams with the utmost joy
"I can honestly say that this is the most wonderful moment of my life..." Tidus adds
"I can hear the copters!" AZ yells
And there they were... On the horizon, as the sun had just finished setting, three Umbrella Helipcoters appeared... Maned by no one. Everyone in the Inn had just let down their guard, and were feeling pretty damn good... Until they realized something...
"Wait... We're missing four of us!" CC spoke up
"They must still be at the airstrip!" lj wisely threw in
"There will be no rescue there!" MF said emphatically, "It says here that the copters will be landing at the Inn..."
"It's their fault for not moving their asses sooner..." AZ shot out
No one wanted to agree with AZ... but they knew what he had just said was absolutely true... The helicpoters were approaching The Village's airspace very quickly... Nothing could go wrong... They were saved...
...And then it happened. When the first helicopter broke into Village airspace, a loud roar shook the Village. It wasn't too far from the Inn... The Karter Mansion was just north of the Inn... Did it come from there? Following the roar, the researchers heard the same terrifying voice they had heard a few hour before... The voice that had sent shivers through everyone of them... The sound of death itself...
"JUUUUUDGMEEENT!!!"
The researchers turned their eyes toward the sky as three streaks of fire red light shot across the sky... No one could have imagined what was to happen next... The streaks of light sped towards the helicopters... and in a great fireball of destruction that sucked the hopes and dreams out of everyone at the Inn... All three helicopters began to fall from the sky... The streaks of light hadn't been light at all... They had been anti-air missiles... The helicopters exploded in an intricate display of fire and metal, that captured the attention of everyone at the Inn... Had that display not just shattered all hopes of their salvation, they would have said it was beautiful... The remains of the copters hurdled towards the ground and smashed into the Earth, just feet from the airstrip... Just feet from the Village itself... They were that close...
"Oh... My... God..." Were the only words that CC could muster...
Before the researchers had a chance to even react to what had just happened, a fourth streak of red light shot across the sky... This one passing dangerously close to the Inn. The rocket shot across the sky, and connected with the Church's Belltower... Effectively eliminating any possibility of a second Helicopter rescue... Their plan had been ruined... Their only possible escape had just erupted in a feiry Inferno... Their lives... Were now up for grabs...
[Status]: Fine
[Equipped]: Handgun (7/15)
[Items]: Cash, Notebook, two files, Belltower Note, Lurker's Diary
---
Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
"I can honestly say that this is the most wonderful moment of my life..." Tidus adds
"I can hear the copters!" AZ yells
And there they were... On the horizon, as the sun had just finished setting, three Umbrella Helipcoters appeared... Maned by no one. Everyone in the Inn had just let down their guard, and were feeling pretty damn good... Until they realized something...
"Wait... We're missing four of us!" CC spoke up
"They must still be at the airstrip!" lj wisely threw in
"There will be no rescue there!" MF said emphatically, "It says here that the copters will be landing at the Inn..."
"It's their fault for not moving their asses sooner..." AZ shot out
No one wanted to agree with AZ... but they knew what he had just said was absolutely true... The helicpoters were approaching The Village's airspace very quickly... Nothing could go wrong... They were saved...
...And then it happened. When the first helicopter broke into Village airspace, a loud roar shook the Village. It wasn't too far from the Inn... The Karter Mansion was just north of the Inn... Did it come from there? Following the roar, the researchers heard the same terrifying voice they had heard a few hour before... The voice that had sent shivers through everyone of them... The sound of death itself...
"JUUUUUDGMEEENT!!!"
The researchers turned their eyes toward the sky as three streaks of fire red light shot across the sky... No one could have imagined what was to happen next... The streaks of light sped towards the helicopters... and in a great fireball of destruction that sucked the hopes and dreams out of everyone at the Inn... All three helicopters began to fall from the sky... The streaks of light hadn't been light at all... They had been anti-air missiles... The helicopters exploded in an intricate display of fire and metal, that captured the attention of everyone at the Inn... Had that display not just shattered all hopes of their salvation, they would have said it was beautiful... The remains of the copters hurdled towards the ground and smashed into the Earth, just feet from the airstrip... Just feet from the Village itself... They were that close...
"Oh... My... God..." Were the only words that CC could muster...
Before the researchers had a chance to even react to what had just happened, a fourth streak of red light shot across the sky... This one passing dangerously close to the Inn. The rocket shot across the sky, and connected with the Church's Belltower... Effectively eliminating any possibility of a second Helicopter rescue... Their plan had been ruined... Their only possible escape had just erupted in a feiry Inferno... Their lives... Were now up for grabs...
[Status]: Fine
[Equipped]: Handgun (7/15)
[Items]: Cash, Notebook, two files, Belltower Note, Lurker's Diary
---
Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:03:27 PM | Message
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For this episode, everyone stays inside of the Inn. At
anytime I describe an event happening outside of the Inn, it is from the eyes of
each a researcher at the airstrip or Karter himself... It's more fun that way...
I will put these events in [brackets] to make it a little easier to
understand...
Judgment Day- After seeing the explosions of the rescue helicpters... The hearts of everyone in the village sank. What could have done that... and why? The image of the feiry inferno is fresh in the minds of everyone in the village... They had nothing left to go on... They had nothing left to live for... They were trapped in this god forsaken place... This Village would be their Grave... Everyone in the Village had the same idea after watching such a display of brutality... They headed into the Inn. It was the only place where they knew that they could be safe... That is... Except for Hunu, Bravo2Six, Xanitos, and biolink... They were too frightened to even move off the airstrip. They were still hoping that their plane would come back for them...
Everyone filed into the Inn silently, with AZ closing the door behind everyone... They could still hear the fires of the helicopters and the belltower, even while tightly locked away in the Inn... Tur held his arm, Tidus held his knee, and Steve kept slipping in and out of consciousness. They were not a pretty looking group... No one said anything... How could they? After what they saw, what could they possibly say that would make any difference at all... And then... A voice came out of nowhere...
"Everyone enjoyed the fireworks I suppose?" The voice sneered
Tidus, AZ, and MF all jump and point their guns into opposite directions of the room. Tur, although injured, still acts tough by getting to his feet and readying his cue. Natus however does a little exploring...
"What? Don't tell me I hired a bunch of losers... Everyone loves fireworks..."
Natus raises his mini-magnum and points towards the corner of the room...
"There..." He points out for the others
It is a small black box... A speaker... Apparently the Village is wired for inter-communication. Without telephones, I suppose this would be the next best thing...
"Well. That was round one... Let's see what we have in store for round two..." The voice laughs... And it seems two others laugh as well...
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
Judgment Day- After seeing the explosions of the rescue helicpters... The hearts of everyone in the village sank. What could have done that... and why? The image of the feiry inferno is fresh in the minds of everyone in the village... They had nothing left to go on... They had nothing left to live for... They were trapped in this god forsaken place... This Village would be their Grave... Everyone in the Village had the same idea after watching such a display of brutality... They headed into the Inn. It was the only place where they knew that they could be safe... That is... Except for Hunu, Bravo2Six, Xanitos, and biolink... They were too frightened to even move off the airstrip. They were still hoping that their plane would come back for them...
Everyone filed into the Inn silently, with AZ closing the door behind everyone... They could still hear the fires of the helicopters and the belltower, even while tightly locked away in the Inn... Tur held his arm, Tidus held his knee, and Steve kept slipping in and out of consciousness. They were not a pretty looking group... No one said anything... How could they? After what they saw, what could they possibly say that would make any difference at all... And then... A voice came out of nowhere...
"Everyone enjoyed the fireworks I suppose?" The voice sneered
Tidus, AZ, and MF all jump and point their guns into opposite directions of the room. Tur, although injured, still acts tough by getting to his feet and readying his cue. Natus however does a little exploring...
"What? Don't tell me I hired a bunch of losers... Everyone loves fireworks..."
Natus raises his mini-magnum and points towards the corner of the room...
"There..." He points out for the others
It is a small black box... A speaker... Apparently the Village is wired for inter-communication. Without telephones, I suppose this would be the next best thing...
"Well. That was round one... Let's see what we have in store for round two..." The voice laughs... And it seems two others laugh as well...
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:03:48 PM | Message
Detail
[At the airstrip, the four remaining researchers are
frightened out of their minds. Those helicopters had come to rest no further
then 500 yards from them... Hunu want to go check for survivors, he really did,
but he would have to pass through the gun turrets, and he still valued his
life... Something makes a sound from the opposite direction and Hunu and the
others spin around to find out what it is... The sun had just finished setting,
and the light in the area was minimal... Except what was illuminated by the
fires... On the hill overlooking the airstrip, a man appears. A few seconds
later, two more men appear... With one of them using the other has a crutch. It
seems one of the men had a wounded leg...
"Can you help us?!" Xanitos calls out frantically
From atop the hill, one of the men calls down to them: "Everyone enjoyed the fireworks I suppose?"]
Back at the Inn, everyone is in chaos... Everyone is talking at once and nothing is getting accomplished... Finally, Tidus takes charge by pumping his shotgun once... Everyone gets silent... Except for Steve, who says something for the first time since being found...
"It... It's Karter... God... have mercy..."
And then he passes out again... Tidus turns to TJ and basically starts yelling at him...
"What is going on?! Where is that voice coming from, and where do I go to kill the one who's talking?!"
"He could be anywhere!" TJ shouts back, "The Village is hocked up wirelessly with speakers so that the higher-ups can broadcast messages throughout the Village all at the same time. They have wireless microphones so that they can broadcast whenever, where ever... But we can't talk back to them..."
"Then why is he asking questions of us?!" Nate fires back
"Maybe he isn't asking them of us..." lj says quietly
"What do you mean?" Key asks, quite confused
"What if Karter just wants us to be listening to where ever he is..." GSMY starts to understand
"Why would he want that?" Natus shoots back, echoing everyone's thoughts
"Please! You have to help us?!" The speaker screams out at them
"That was Hunu..." NES says from the back of the room, "I talked to him on the plane..."
"Then he's at the airstrip!" Tidus screams out, "What are we waiting for?! Let's go!"
"If he still has whatever took out the helicopters... I'll pass. And you should too." AZ fires back at Tidus... I doubt those two will ever get along...
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
"Can you help us?!" Xanitos calls out frantically
From atop the hill, one of the men calls down to them: "Everyone enjoyed the fireworks I suppose?"]
Back at the Inn, everyone is in chaos... Everyone is talking at once and nothing is getting accomplished... Finally, Tidus takes charge by pumping his shotgun once... Everyone gets silent... Except for Steve, who says something for the first time since being found...
"It... It's Karter... God... have mercy..."
And then he passes out again... Tidus turns to TJ and basically starts yelling at him...
"What is going on?! Where is that voice coming from, and where do I go to kill the one who's talking?!"
"He could be anywhere!" TJ shouts back, "The Village is hocked up wirelessly with speakers so that the higher-ups can broadcast messages throughout the Village all at the same time. They have wireless microphones so that they can broadcast whenever, where ever... But we can't talk back to them..."
"Then why is he asking questions of us?!" Nate fires back
"Maybe he isn't asking them of us..." lj says quietly
"What do you mean?" Key asks, quite confused
"What if Karter just wants us to be listening to where ever he is..." GSMY starts to understand
"Why would he want that?" Natus shoots back, echoing everyone's thoughts
"Please! You have to help us?!" The speaker screams out at them
"That was Hunu..." NES says from the back of the room, "I talked to him on the plane..."
"Then he's at the airstrip!" Tidus screams out, "What are we waiting for?! Let's go!"
"If he still has whatever took out the helicopters... I'll pass. And you should too." AZ fires back at Tidus... I doubt those two will ever get along...
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:04:27 PM | Message
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["Please! You have to help us?!" Hunu is on his knees
begging
The four researchers on the airstrip are all on the verge of breakdowns, both physically and mentally, and nothing could have prepared them for the sight the saw next. Behind the silhouettes of the three men appears something monsterous... It is at least 3 feet taller then the men in front of it... It is clear that that thing is not human... Although they can just see the silhouette of this monstrosity, it is enough to make Bravo vomit... The monster seems to be carrying something very large... But exactly what is unknown... The two healthy men each take a side of the wounded man and begin to walk down the hill, the monster not far behind them. When all four reach the spot where the Welcome banner is flown, they stop... Just a few hundred feet away from the four researchers... Now they can see everyone clearly... The three men are all wearing black Umbrella T-Shirts with their names on the chest in crimson lettering underneath of the Umbrella logo. Dr. Karter is standing in the middle of the three men and is also wearing loose black denim jeans and a flowing white scientist's jacket that is flying slightly backward due to the breeze. His short blonde hair also swaying a little in the wind... To the left of him is Dr. Wilder, in blue denim jeans and a shorter version of a scientist's jacket. His medium brown hair is hanging over his ears on both sides, and his face has a five O'clock shadow. To the far right is Dr. Martin, who is devoid of any jacket at all, and his khaki pants are stained with blood on the left side... It appears that he had been shot... But Dr. Martin was standing tall, balancing his weight to his right leg. In the hands of each man was a handgun, with Dr. Karter having another tucked into a holster on his leg... If there was ever a time when you could take a picture to define the word: badass... Now was that time... But the most frightening thing of all was not the three men with guns... No no no... It was the thing BEHIND the men with guns... It had to be over 8 feet tall... It just had to be... And to describe it would do no justice... It was just massive... And it looked deadly... It's eyes were piercing, and it almost looked as if it was looking through you... And it's breathing was so loud and disturbing... This thing was... Awful... And the researchers could now see what the beast was holding... It was a mini-gun... As a matter of fact, it looked exactly like the gun turrets that were mounted on the towers...
"Oh, how rude of me. Let me introduce myself. I am Doctor Kristopher Karter and I run this place. To my left here is a Doctor Trent Wilder, and the gentlemen to my right is Doctor Trevor Martin... Trevor is a little under the weather right now from a gunshot to the leg... A supermarket scuffle as I understand it... So don't be too upset if he doesn't say much..."
Trevor Martin just smirks at the four men... The beast behind then men just breathes in and out, very heavily... and sparadically...
"And this my friends, is my most glorious creation... Say hello to AR-NEM2... Some may simply choose to call him a Nemesis, and I suppose they would be correct. But he is not just a Nemesis... No... He is a Nemesis that has been mutated and strengthened by my very own creation... The T-Dragon Virus... Everyone said that it was too unstable to create a Tyrant, much less be used in a Nemesis experiment... They weren't even going to let me try... So that is why I had to... "Procure" the Nemesis parasite from a center in France..." Karter explains
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
The four researchers on the airstrip are all on the verge of breakdowns, both physically and mentally, and nothing could have prepared them for the sight the saw next. Behind the silhouettes of the three men appears something monsterous... It is at least 3 feet taller then the men in front of it... It is clear that that thing is not human... Although they can just see the silhouette of this monstrosity, it is enough to make Bravo vomit... The monster seems to be carrying something very large... But exactly what is unknown... The two healthy men each take a side of the wounded man and begin to walk down the hill, the monster not far behind them. When all four reach the spot where the Welcome banner is flown, they stop... Just a few hundred feet away from the four researchers... Now they can see everyone clearly... The three men are all wearing black Umbrella T-Shirts with their names on the chest in crimson lettering underneath of the Umbrella logo. Dr. Karter is standing in the middle of the three men and is also wearing loose black denim jeans and a flowing white scientist's jacket that is flying slightly backward due to the breeze. His short blonde hair also swaying a little in the wind... To the left of him is Dr. Wilder, in blue denim jeans and a shorter version of a scientist's jacket. His medium brown hair is hanging over his ears on both sides, and his face has a five O'clock shadow. To the far right is Dr. Martin, who is devoid of any jacket at all, and his khaki pants are stained with blood on the left side... It appears that he had been shot... But Dr. Martin was standing tall, balancing his weight to his right leg. In the hands of each man was a handgun, with Dr. Karter having another tucked into a holster on his leg... If there was ever a time when you could take a picture to define the word: badass... Now was that time... But the most frightening thing of all was not the three men with guns... No no no... It was the thing BEHIND the men with guns... It had to be over 8 feet tall... It just had to be... And to describe it would do no justice... It was just massive... And it looked deadly... It's eyes were piercing, and it almost looked as if it was looking through you... And it's breathing was so loud and disturbing... This thing was... Awful... And the researchers could now see what the beast was holding... It was a mini-gun... As a matter of fact, it looked exactly like the gun turrets that were mounted on the towers...
"Oh, how rude of me. Let me introduce myself. I am Doctor Kristopher Karter and I run this place. To my left here is a Doctor Trent Wilder, and the gentlemen to my right is Doctor Trevor Martin... Trevor is a little under the weather right now from a gunshot to the leg... A supermarket scuffle as I understand it... So don't be too upset if he doesn't say much..."
Trevor Martin just smirks at the four men... The beast behind then men just breathes in and out, very heavily... and sparadically...
"And this my friends, is my most glorious creation... Say hello to AR-NEM2... Some may simply choose to call him a Nemesis, and I suppose they would be correct. But he is not just a Nemesis... No... He is a Nemesis that has been mutated and strengthened by my very own creation... The T-Dragon Virus... Everyone said that it was too unstable to create a Tyrant, much less be used in a Nemesis experiment... They weren't even going to let me try... So that is why I had to... "Procure" the Nemesis parasite from a center in France..." Karter explains
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:05:05 PM | Message
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"What he's saying is that we had to steal the parasite from
Umbrella. They didn't think the T-Dragon Virus would amount to anything... We
were certain it would. And we were correct..." Trevor throws in
"Not only did the T-Dragon virus allow the Nemesis parasite a higher percentage to attach to it's host, but it also... "upgraded" the Nemesis itself..." Trent added
"Yes, that's correct. The first Nemesis was beautiful, capable of simple commands, the ability to handle weapons, and even limited speech. But our Nemesis... He's so much more. His intelligence and strength is almost twice that of the original Nemesis. His agility and speed is higher, and his physical capabilities are more extensive then his predecessor. His limbs may seem a tad mucusy, but they have the ability to tighten at a moment's notice, making them as hard as steel and as sharp as a sword. And he has the ever so lovely ability to recognize his makers... us. To put it simply... This is the most extreme BOW that Umbrella has ever created. And it is all thanks to the collective power of the Unholy Trio. Well... That isn't all true. I do owe a great deal of gratitude to ljfromsa... He is the one who found the last vial of the T-Dragon virus for me. You see, without that final vial of the virus, the parasite would have surely died within hours, leaving all of our hard work to die with it... Giving our Nemesis the final injection of the T-Dragon virus is what made it able to function at it's full potential... without dying on us prematurely. In simpler terms... He in invincible. Sure, small arms fire will weaken him for a short while... but the viruses coursing in his veins will surely resurrect him when the need arises..." Karter jests at the frightened reseachers...]
"That isn't all true. I do owe a great deal of gratitude to ljfromsa... He is the one who found the last vial of the T-Dragon virus for me. You see, without that final vial of the virus, the parasite would have surely died within hours, leaving all of our hard work to die with it... Giving our Nemesis the final injection of the T-Dragon virus is what made it able to function at it's full potential... without dying on us prematurely. In simpler terms... He in invincible. Sure, small arms fire will weaken him for a short while... but the viruses coursing in his veins will surely resurrect him when the need arises..." The speaker continues to tell it's horrible tale
Tidus turn away from the speaker and points his shotgun at lj...
"What the **** did you do?! THE **** DID YOU DO?!?!" Tidus is ready to shoot...
"I didn't do a god damn thing! I was searching the warehouse for a weapon when I found a vial and some other things. Karter must have been watching me, because when I left the warehouse he pistol whipped me across the head and took the vial from my pocket! I swear to it... Look at my ****ing head if you don't believe me!" lj bursts out at Tidus, pointing to a knot on the left side of his head...
"But you must be wondering why I'm telling you all of this, right? The same must be said for your friends at the Inn as well, am I not correct?" Karter's voice shoots out of the speaker
"He knows that we are listening... He wants us to be listening..." Natus says with a heavy heart...
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
"Not only did the T-Dragon virus allow the Nemesis parasite a higher percentage to attach to it's host, but it also... "upgraded" the Nemesis itself..." Trent added
"Yes, that's correct. The first Nemesis was beautiful, capable of simple commands, the ability to handle weapons, and even limited speech. But our Nemesis... He's so much more. His intelligence and strength is almost twice that of the original Nemesis. His agility and speed is higher, and his physical capabilities are more extensive then his predecessor. His limbs may seem a tad mucusy, but they have the ability to tighten at a moment's notice, making them as hard as steel and as sharp as a sword. And he has the ever so lovely ability to recognize his makers... us. To put it simply... This is the most extreme BOW that Umbrella has ever created. And it is all thanks to the collective power of the Unholy Trio. Well... That isn't all true. I do owe a great deal of gratitude to ljfromsa... He is the one who found the last vial of the T-Dragon virus for me. You see, without that final vial of the virus, the parasite would have surely died within hours, leaving all of our hard work to die with it... Giving our Nemesis the final injection of the T-Dragon virus is what made it able to function at it's full potential... without dying on us prematurely. In simpler terms... He in invincible. Sure, small arms fire will weaken him for a short while... but the viruses coursing in his veins will surely resurrect him when the need arises..." Karter jests at the frightened reseachers...]
"That isn't all true. I do owe a great deal of gratitude to ljfromsa... He is the one who found the last vial of the T-Dragon virus for me. You see, without that final vial of the virus, the parasite would have surely died within hours, leaving all of our hard work to die with it... Giving our Nemesis the final injection of the T-Dragon virus is what made it able to function at it's full potential... without dying on us prematurely. In simpler terms... He in invincible. Sure, small arms fire will weaken him for a short while... but the viruses coursing in his veins will surely resurrect him when the need arises..." The speaker continues to tell it's horrible tale
Tidus turn away from the speaker and points his shotgun at lj...
"What the **** did you do?! THE **** DID YOU DO?!?!" Tidus is ready to shoot...
"I didn't do a god damn thing! I was searching the warehouse for a weapon when I found a vial and some other things. Karter must have been watching me, because when I left the warehouse he pistol whipped me across the head and took the vial from my pocket! I swear to it... Look at my ****ing head if you don't believe me!" lj bursts out at Tidus, pointing to a knot on the left side of his head...
"But you must be wondering why I'm telling you all of this, right? The same must be said for your friends at the Inn as well, am I not correct?" Karter's voice shoots out of the speaker
"He knows that we are listening... He wants us to be listening..." Natus says with a heavy heart...
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:05:34 PM | Message
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[Karter throws his arms into the air, almost to poke fun at
the seriousness of the situation...
"But you must be wondering why I'm telling you all of this, right? The same must be said for your friends at the Inn as well, am I not correct? Well, first let me just say that this isn't the welcoming I had planned for you guys at all. If it wasn't for the accident, none of this would have happened... But then again, if the accident hadn't happened, we would have never finished 'The Judge.' It's a toss-up really. Several hundred human lives, or several years of research... We chose the research... Is that so wrong?"
"...The Judge...?" Hunu manages to squeak out.
Karter just laughs... Trent decides to field that question...
"Our Nemesis is far superior then the original, so we have decided that we will not refer to him as his inferior counterpart. He is the epitome of the Armageddon... He is the Judge, the Jury, and the Executioner... And he strikes down his vengeance on all that oppose the Unholy Trio. But the ulimate reason for us deciding on 'The Judge' is the fact that he himself practically chose the name for him. His choice of words, as I am sure you are all aware by now is none other then: Judgment- A disaster or affliction regarded as inflicted by God. So... He is the Judge and he holds your fate..." Dr. Wilder so expertly explains
"JUUUUUDDDDGGGGMMMMENNNNNT!!" bellows the Judge]
The Inn is in total shock... Apparently the Village was now a biohazard... There has been some sort of accident... And in the midsts of it all... 'The Judge' was born...
"...Why are they doing this...?" CC sobs, "There is no reason for them to be doing this!!"
"They are trying to get into our heads... So don't give them the pleasure of letting them do so..." Key responds
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
"But you must be wondering why I'm telling you all of this, right? The same must be said for your friends at the Inn as well, am I not correct? Well, first let me just say that this isn't the welcoming I had planned for you guys at all. If it wasn't for the accident, none of this would have happened... But then again, if the accident hadn't happened, we would have never finished 'The Judge.' It's a toss-up really. Several hundred human lives, or several years of research... We chose the research... Is that so wrong?"
"...The Judge...?" Hunu manages to squeak out.
Karter just laughs... Trent decides to field that question...
"Our Nemesis is far superior then the original, so we have decided that we will not refer to him as his inferior counterpart. He is the epitome of the Armageddon... He is the Judge, the Jury, and the Executioner... And he strikes down his vengeance on all that oppose the Unholy Trio. But the ulimate reason for us deciding on 'The Judge' is the fact that he himself practically chose the name for him. His choice of words, as I am sure you are all aware by now is none other then: Judgment- A disaster or affliction regarded as inflicted by God. So... He is the Judge and he holds your fate..." Dr. Wilder so expertly explains
"JUUUUUDDDDGGGGMMMMENNNNNT!!" bellows the Judge]
The Inn is in total shock... Apparently the Village was now a biohazard... There has been some sort of accident... And in the midsts of it all... 'The Judge' was born...
"...Why are they doing this...?" CC sobs, "There is no reason for them to be doing this!!"
"They are trying to get into our heads... So don't give them the pleasure of letting them do so..." Key responds
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:06:08 PM | Message
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[Karter looks back and forth between Trent and Trevor, before
finally deciding to continue...
"But here is the problem... Umbrella will no doubtedly steal The Judge from us and take credit for it themselves. They did so on the first Nemesis project. I was a key player in that research and didn't get so much as a mention when everything was said and done. Couple that with the fact that the Village now is unsalvageable, Umbrella is going to be looking for someone to blame. I am positive, as are Trent and Trevor, that if Umbrella were to find us alive and the Village like this... They would hang us without so much as a trial so to speak. But luckily for us, we have found ourselves a group that respects our research and will be more then happy to harbor us and The Judge until this entire thing blows over, and The Unholy Trio are nothing more then a Legend told by Umbrella executives... My former mentor contacted me by radio after the accident in the Center... I was all but sure that he was dead... Anyway, All they request is a copy of the T-Dragon Virus' statistical breakdown, and a file of combat data from those BOWs created at the hands of the T-Dragon virus... That is where you come in... What better way to gather combat data, then to experiment with live subjects, eh? Which brings me back to one of our original questions... Are a few human lives worth it in the name of research? Yes. Yes they are. Especially when it means that we will be rescued from this God Forsaken hellhole. Had you idiots not called for the helicopters so soon, they were to have been our escape route after we collected enough data... Now we'll have to contact our new organization after we've gotten what we need..." Karter is beginning to sound angry
But then... The sky is illuminated by light... It is a plane! It begins it's decent and within a minute it has landed on the airstrip, causing everyone on it to duck out of the way... except for the Judge, who remains perfectly still. The door to the plane shoots open and stairs unfold. Hey... That's the same plane that dropped the researchers off earlier! The pilot sticks his head out the door and motions to the four researchers...
"I am so sorry..." The pilot starts, "I couldn't leave you guys here like this. I'm no ChickenHeart... I tried to reach the outside by radio and call for help... But my radio was scrambled and I couldn't get anyone... I flew in circles for hours before finally deciding to come back after I saw the explosions. Quick, get in!"]
"WHAT?! How could those bastards be so lucky?!" Screams GSMY
"We did all the hard work, they just stood at the airstrip!" Natus is equally pissed
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
"But here is the problem... Umbrella will no doubtedly steal The Judge from us and take credit for it themselves. They did so on the first Nemesis project. I was a key player in that research and didn't get so much as a mention when everything was said and done. Couple that with the fact that the Village now is unsalvageable, Umbrella is going to be looking for someone to blame. I am positive, as are Trent and Trevor, that if Umbrella were to find us alive and the Village like this... They would hang us without so much as a trial so to speak. But luckily for us, we have found ourselves a group that respects our research and will be more then happy to harbor us and The Judge until this entire thing blows over, and The Unholy Trio are nothing more then a Legend told by Umbrella executives... My former mentor contacted me by radio after the accident in the Center... I was all but sure that he was dead... Anyway, All they request is a copy of the T-Dragon Virus' statistical breakdown, and a file of combat data from those BOWs created at the hands of the T-Dragon virus... That is where you come in... What better way to gather combat data, then to experiment with live subjects, eh? Which brings me back to one of our original questions... Are a few human lives worth it in the name of research? Yes. Yes they are. Especially when it means that we will be rescued from this God Forsaken hellhole. Had you idiots not called for the helicopters so soon, they were to have been our escape route after we collected enough data... Now we'll have to contact our new organization after we've gotten what we need..." Karter is beginning to sound angry
But then... The sky is illuminated by light... It is a plane! It begins it's decent and within a minute it has landed on the airstrip, causing everyone on it to duck out of the way... except for the Judge, who remains perfectly still. The door to the plane shoots open and stairs unfold. Hey... That's the same plane that dropped the researchers off earlier! The pilot sticks his head out the door and motions to the four researchers...
"I am so sorry..." The pilot starts, "I couldn't leave you guys here like this. I'm no ChickenHeart... I tried to reach the outside by radio and call for help... But my radio was scrambled and I couldn't get anyone... I flew in circles for hours before finally deciding to come back after I saw the explosions. Quick, get in!"]
"WHAT?! How could those bastards be so lucky?!" Screams GSMY
"We did all the hard work, they just stood at the airstrip!" Natus is equally pissed
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:07:31 PM | Message
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["Move and you will die. This I promise you..." Trevor says,
through some pain...
Bravo2Six doesn't seem to heed the warning... He takes off running for the plane and runs up the stairs. When the pilot realizes that no one else is coming, he shakes his head and closes the door. It takes a few minutes, but the plane turns around and takes off without incident... It is getting further and further away, before Dr. Karter looks at the Judge and simply nods...
"JUDGMENT!!!!"
The Judge raises his extremely large gun and begins to fire. Several hundred rounds the size of golf balls are expended in a few short seconds. With deadly accuracy the bullets managed to penetrate both engines and the fuel tank of the plane... It explodes in mid-air... Both the pilot and Bravo were incinerated on Impact... The remains of the plane falls to the ground where it explodes again, only adding to the wreckage outside of the Village confines... The Unholy Trio burst into laughter... There was nothing funny about this...
"And with that death goes the last two people who could possibly inform the outside world to what has happened here in the Village. I couldn't have asked for more..." Karter sneers..., "Unfortunately, I need combat data from most, if not all, of the T-Dragon infected BOWS... So I can't let the Judge do away with all of you... Just yet... But... There are so many more of you here... That you three have just become expendable. Our Village wide surveillance system will surely capture your friends struggle to survive on tape for us, and then we will have all we need. And then they too will become expendable... If I am a horrible person for choosing my life over yours... So be it... We are the Gods of this little world... Don't you forget it..."
Karter whispers something to both Trevor and Trent, before turning to the Judge, who has put down his emptied Mini-Gun...
"These three are useless to us. Get rid of them now. As for the others, search and destroy... But take your time. Do it methodically. I want those poor bastards to suffer until their very last breaths... I want our presentation to be one that will rock the very foundations of our new organization... Plus those fools don't deserve to live in my World. They don't share the same power as we do. They are truly the inferior beings... Do you hear that it the Inn?! Inferior Beings!!"
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
Bravo2Six doesn't seem to heed the warning... He takes off running for the plane and runs up the stairs. When the pilot realizes that no one else is coming, he shakes his head and closes the door. It takes a few minutes, but the plane turns around and takes off without incident... It is getting further and further away, before Dr. Karter looks at the Judge and simply nods...
"JUDGMENT!!!!"
The Judge raises his extremely large gun and begins to fire. Several hundred rounds the size of golf balls are expended in a few short seconds. With deadly accuracy the bullets managed to penetrate both engines and the fuel tank of the plane... It explodes in mid-air... Both the pilot and Bravo were incinerated on Impact... The remains of the plane falls to the ground where it explodes again, only adding to the wreckage outside of the Village confines... The Unholy Trio burst into laughter... There was nothing funny about this...
"And with that death goes the last two people who could possibly inform the outside world to what has happened here in the Village. I couldn't have asked for more..." Karter sneers..., "Unfortunately, I need combat data from most, if not all, of the T-Dragon infected BOWS... So I can't let the Judge do away with all of you... Just yet... But... There are so many more of you here... That you three have just become expendable. Our Village wide surveillance system will surely capture your friends struggle to survive on tape for us, and then we will have all we need. And then they too will become expendable... If I am a horrible person for choosing my life over yours... So be it... We are the Gods of this little world... Don't you forget it..."
Karter whispers something to both Trevor and Trent, before turning to the Judge, who has put down his emptied Mini-Gun...
"These three are useless to us. Get rid of them now. As for the others, search and destroy... But take your time. Do it methodically. I want those poor bastards to suffer until their very last breaths... I want our presentation to be one that will rock the very foundations of our new organization... Plus those fools don't deserve to live in my World. They don't share the same power as we do. They are truly the inferior beings... Do you hear that it the Inn?! Inferior Beings!!"
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:08:32 PM | Message
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Karter turns away from the three remaining researchers, and
helps to brace Trevor. Trent comes to help. The three men make their way back up
the hill and stop... Why did they stop...? The Judge begins to stir... His eyes
dart back and forth... A slimy tentacle that used to be his arm shoots out from
where he is standing and wraps around the neck of Xanitos... It begins to choke
him, and his face begins to turn blue... Then, without warning, the tentacle
hardens, slicing the head of Xanitos clean off his shoulders. The rest of his
body falls to the ground in a bloody heap... Hunu screams out in fright and
takes off down the opposite side of the airstip... And right into the firing
line of the gun turrets... Hunu is filled with bullets from both sides, nearly
50 times before his body hits the asphalt in a pool of flesh and blood...
Biolink is the sole survivor of the airstrip... And he is frozen in fear... The
Judge begins a slow, but deliberate pace towards biolink, who does nothing but
soil his pants... The Judge reaches biolink and lifts him up off the ground in
his left arm. With the right hand he palms the face of biolink before delivering
some occular penetration aka a Brad Vickers on biolink. The Judge throws the
body of biolink down hard into the asphalt, to make sure that he is a very dead
researcher... Seeing all of the destruction left in the wake of The Judge, the
Unholy Trio nod to each other before heading back up the hill... presumably back
to the mansion... The Judge remains on the airstrip, admiring his handy work...
He roars out one final time before turning around and shooting a look up the
airstrip... He stares through the dark night sky at the burning belltower before
bellowing out one final time... "JUDGMENT!"...]
"JUDGMENT!" The speaker crackles once... twice... before cutting out. Karter had severed the transmission... The Unholy Trio had just signed the death warrant of everyone in this room, and anyone left alive in the Village. I mean, most of them were armed and could probably put down the Judge in a pinch... but from the way Karter was talking it would only be a matter of time before the Judge rose again... Their game plan had to change... And fast. They had to find some way to get out of the Village, and maybe to get some revenge on the Unholy Trio in the process... Everyone sat in the room in complete silence... But then, Natus rose to his feet and checked his gun...
"Karter, Wilder, and Martin made a big mistake... They told that thing to take us nice and slow. We can use that to our advantage I'm sure... We're still not dead yet..."
"Ess Game Time..." AZ said with a grin
"Those bastards are going to pay for this with their lives..." Tidus says raising his shotgun
Everyone in the Inn rose to their feet now... It wasn't going to be easy... But they'd be damned if they didn't at least try...
---
Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
"JUDGMENT!" The speaker crackles once... twice... before cutting out. Karter had severed the transmission... The Unholy Trio had just signed the death warrant of everyone in this room, and anyone left alive in the Village. I mean, most of them were armed and could probably put down the Judge in a pinch... but from the way Karter was talking it would only be a matter of time before the Judge rose again... Their game plan had to change... And fast. They had to find some way to get out of the Village, and maybe to get some revenge on the Unholy Trio in the process... Everyone sat in the room in complete silence... But then, Natus rose to his feet and checked his gun...
"Karter, Wilder, and Martin made a big mistake... They told that thing to take us nice and slow. We can use that to our advantage I'm sure... We're still not dead yet..."
"Ess Game Time..." AZ said with a grin
"Those bastards are going to pay for this with their lives..." Tidus says raising his shotgun
Everyone in the Inn rose to their feet now... It wasn't going to be easy... But they'd be damned if they didn't at least try...
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Sacred powers... Cast your purifying light upon these corrupt souls. Rest in peace sinners! Judgment! ~Kratos Aurion, ToS
From: ljfromsa
| Posted: 9/1/2004 10:28:34 PM | Message
Detail
In a moment of anger lj punches the wall. " everyone that
thing killed and kills." "everyone of their deaths will be on my head". lj
whispers to himself. He takes out the file and log book and throws it on the
table. "This is all the info i have on Karter and his virus". "Remember brawn
alone will not beat this thing". "Man has yet to create anything perfect. this
is no different". "I'm going to the research center maybe I'll find something
more about it there". "I'll leave notes of what i find".
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President is Bush, vice president is Dick, so a whole lot of ******* is what we gonna get- Talib Kweli
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President is Bush, vice president is Dick, so a whole lot of ******* is what we gonna get- Talib Kweli
From: NateDaTater
| Posted: 9/1/2004 11:51:59 PM | Message
Detail
Following the horrifying events of The Judgement, a brief
period of group unification took place, followed by a moment of intense
stupidity on ljfromsa's part. Nate's grin that had formed in the outburst of
team spirit was wiped away by what lj said. He stood with his mouth open for a
few seconds and stared at lj, not knowing what to think.
"I'm going to the research center maybe I'll find something more about it there". "I'll leave notes of what i find", lj had said.
Nate wasn't sure if he had heard right. "You're telling us that you're going out - alone - to the research center, with not only who knows what kind of monsters like Jim outside, in the dark, unarmed and with no light source, to what is most likely the very source of this whole mess, but you're doing it with that thing on the loose?!"
Nate paused for a minute, not sure whether to be fascinated or disgusted. "That's not a very good idea," he concluded with a diminutive chuckle.
Shaking his head, he turned back to the others. "I don't know about you guys, but if we don't do anything about Steve here, his death is not on that guy Trevor's hands, but ours." Hoping this would incite some action into these peoples' hearts, he paused to judge their reactions to his proposal, then continued.
"The hospital is just a little ways away, and if we stay together, our collective firepower should be enough to hold at bay whatever monster could muster the insanity to attack such a large group. We must stay together, if we're to survive. It's irrational, spur-of-the-moment ideas like lj's that are going to get us all killed. If we stay together and work as a collective whole, we can overcome anything. I don't mean to sound corny, but it's true. If me taking the role of 'leader' in this group, so to speak, is wrong, and you disagree with me, let us discuss it after we've got Steve here fixed up. Tur over there doesn't look too healthy himself." he paused here, noting that Tur had grown noticeably paler, in spite of only a minor wound in his arm. Laying this speculation aside, another idea came to him.
"We could also fortify the hospital and use it as a base of sorts until Tur and Steve are healed enough for us to move out and find a way out of this cesspool of evil. Let's discuss it there, though. We need to get Steve there soon, before it's too late."
With that, he began to put his words into action. He gestured to TJ to help him escort Steve, who was now conscious enough to support at least some of his own weight, to the hospital. As the carried him towards the doors, Nate didn't even look back over his shoulder to see if they were coming.
*I'll die doing what I know in my heart is the right thing,* Nate thought to himself. Somehow, that wasn't very comforting... at all.
---
"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
"I'm going to the research center maybe I'll find something more about it there". "I'll leave notes of what i find", lj had said.
Nate wasn't sure if he had heard right. "You're telling us that you're going out - alone - to the research center, with not only who knows what kind of monsters like Jim outside, in the dark, unarmed and with no light source, to what is most likely the very source of this whole mess, but you're doing it with that thing on the loose?!"
Nate paused for a minute, not sure whether to be fascinated or disgusted. "That's not a very good idea," he concluded with a diminutive chuckle.
Shaking his head, he turned back to the others. "I don't know about you guys, but if we don't do anything about Steve here, his death is not on that guy Trevor's hands, but ours." Hoping this would incite some action into these peoples' hearts, he paused to judge their reactions to his proposal, then continued.
"The hospital is just a little ways away, and if we stay together, our collective firepower should be enough to hold at bay whatever monster could muster the insanity to attack such a large group. We must stay together, if we're to survive. It's irrational, spur-of-the-moment ideas like lj's that are going to get us all killed. If we stay together and work as a collective whole, we can overcome anything. I don't mean to sound corny, but it's true. If me taking the role of 'leader' in this group, so to speak, is wrong, and you disagree with me, let us discuss it after we've got Steve here fixed up. Tur over there doesn't look too healthy himself." he paused here, noting that Tur had grown noticeably paler, in spite of only a minor wound in his arm. Laying this speculation aside, another idea came to him.
"We could also fortify the hospital and use it as a base of sorts until Tur and Steve are healed enough for us to move out and find a way out of this cesspool of evil. Let's discuss it there, though. We need to get Steve there soon, before it's too late."
With that, he began to put his words into action. He gestured to TJ to help him escort Steve, who was now conscious enough to support at least some of his own weight, to the hospital. As the carried him towards the doors, Nate didn't even look back over his shoulder to see if they were coming.
*I'll die doing what I know in my heart is the right thing,* Nate thought to himself. Somehow, that wasn't very comforting... at all.
---
"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
From: AZPunisher
| Posted: 9/2/2004 4:07:04 AM | Message
Detail
*First thing, all the files AZ has on his person, are placed
within a folder he took from the nearby front desk, and placed in the Item
Box..*
"Hey.. I found a bit of info here and there.. it's here in this folder.. if anyone wishes to follow suit, I think a collective intelligence is the best road to travel.. I'll throw other things in here as well.. feel free to utilize.. unless you've stolen from me in the past.."
*Glares at the ****..*
"Tidus, mind if I see my tape you've got there..?"
*Turns to Steve, TJ, and Ninja Nate.. tossing him his bat*
"Be careful you guys.. I'll make my way to the Hospital in a bit.. hopefully you'll be fortified and up to your eyeballs in Herb by then.. as for you Mr. Minor League.. maybe when you're not back-flipping here, and tripping over your own feet there, you can protect yourself with this.."
*Draws his Handgun.. and slides the clip out.. eyeing the remaining ammo marking holes at the rear of the clip.. old habits dying hard.. slams it back in.. he then turns to GSMY, addressing his question from before.. noticing a handgun part barely protruding from his pocket.. but slightly curious as to what's in the towel..*
"No.. I'm afraid that won't ever happen.. I will however offer you a trade.. as I'm sure that if you end up getting wounded.. this would help you out much more than some modified weapon components.."
*His eyes narrow just a twinge.. thinking of many, many more ways to acquire those parts.. some more gruesome than others, before unloading the contents of the Grocery Bag he carried over from the Market.. setting the Sprite Box on the table by the Item Box, then retrieving the still-sealed First-Aid Kit.. offering it to GSMY..*
"If you accept, think about giving Tur over there a bandage or three.."
*After the bartering, and the potential few moments it takes him to modify his Handgun, he examines the Box of Wafers.. then he walks to the stairs.. noticing Celestial standing next to them.. noticing she's been rather quiet, ever since she took up the window seat next to him on the plane ride over.. granted, he hasn't seen her again from that point up until now..*
"Hey.. if you're not heading out right away, I could use an extra pair of eyes.."
*He then heads upstairs.. examining the rooms.. trying knobs/handles, until he finds one that opens..*
[Status]: Fine
[Equip]: (Modified?)Handgun (15/15), Hammer (Def. Item)
[Items]: $500, Map/Notes, Clip (15/15), Green Herbs x3, (First-Aid Kit?), Box of Wafers(?), Circular Crank
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«« Â.Ž.P.ü.ñ.ï.š.h.ê.r ™ •¯`·._.·•
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"Hey.. I found a bit of info here and there.. it's here in this folder.. if anyone wishes to follow suit, I think a collective intelligence is the best road to travel.. I'll throw other things in here as well.. feel free to utilize.. unless you've stolen from me in the past.."
*Glares at the ****..*
"Tidus, mind if I see my tape you've got there..?"
*Turns to Steve, TJ, and Ninja Nate.. tossing him his bat*
"Be careful you guys.. I'll make my way to the Hospital in a bit.. hopefully you'll be fortified and up to your eyeballs in Herb by then.. as for you Mr. Minor League.. maybe when you're not back-flipping here, and tripping over your own feet there, you can protect yourself with this.."
*Draws his Handgun.. and slides the clip out.. eyeing the remaining ammo marking holes at the rear of the clip.. old habits dying hard.. slams it back in.. he then turns to GSMY, addressing his question from before.. noticing a handgun part barely protruding from his pocket.. but slightly curious as to what's in the towel..*
"No.. I'm afraid that won't ever happen.. I will however offer you a trade.. as I'm sure that if you end up getting wounded.. this would help you out much more than some modified weapon components.."
*His eyes narrow just a twinge.. thinking of many, many more ways to acquire those parts.. some more gruesome than others, before unloading the contents of the Grocery Bag he carried over from the Market.. setting the Sprite Box on the table by the Item Box, then retrieving the still-sealed First-Aid Kit.. offering it to GSMY..*
"If you accept, think about giving Tur over there a bandage or three.."
*After the bartering, and the potential few moments it takes him to modify his Handgun, he examines the Box of Wafers.. then he walks to the stairs.. noticing Celestial standing next to them.. noticing she's been rather quiet, ever since she took up the window seat next to him on the plane ride over.. granted, he hasn't seen her again from that point up until now..*
"Hey.. if you're not heading out right away, I could use an extra pair of eyes.."
*He then heads upstairs.. examining the rooms.. trying knobs/handles, until he finds one that opens..*
[Status]: Fine
[Equip]: (Modified?)Handgun (15/15), Hammer (Def. Item)
[Items]: $500, Map/Notes, Clip (15/15), Green Herbs x3, (First-Aid Kit?), Box of Wafers(?), Circular Crank
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«« Â.Ž.P.ü.ñ.ï.š.h.ê.r ™ •¯`·._.·•
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From: MisterFurious
| Posted: 9/2/2004 5:52:39 AM | Message
Detail
After hearing the audio of what must have been a horrible
massacre at the airstrip, my mind is going a mile a minute. "Dear Lord, could I
ever use a drink....."
Why had all this happened? Why did I even take this job? I knew the stories of Umbrella, the Racoon City incident, the stories of monsters taking over....but is a 6 figure salary really enough to sell your soul?
Cradling my handgun, I realize that, like my good friend Andy DuFreign once said "Get busy living, or get busy dying."
It is then that I notice Nate taking Steve to the hospital. "Guys wait!!" Nate looks back, pausing at the door. "Before you leave, I think you should see this. Pulling out the Karter note, I show them what it said. "See, Karter told Trent EXPLICITLY to avoid the hospital. There must be something there, maybe some of those T-Dragon BOWs...but I understand that people need medical attention. Just be careful, and watch your six..."
Walking over to lj, "Hey man, it's not your fault, it could have been anyone..."
"Tell that to Hunu, biolink, Bravo, and Xanitos" he responds.
"Look, people have died. We can't change that. But we can make sure that no one else dies tonite. Look, if you are going to the research center, we first have to find the keycards to unlock the fences, remember?"
Finally, I walk over to SN. "Hey, here's the plan. We know this safe is in Room 001, and we know the innkeeper Charlie Greene has the key to that room. We have the combination to the safe. We need to find Charlie, or what's left of him, and get that key!"
SN nods in agreement, tightening his grip on his self defense magnum. "Let's take a look at this LURKER diary, see if it can shed any light on the situation, then I say we should head down to the BASEMENT of the Inn. You coming, SN?"
---
There's more to life than video games! Like television!
Why had all this happened? Why did I even take this job? I knew the stories of Umbrella, the Racoon City incident, the stories of monsters taking over....but is a 6 figure salary really enough to sell your soul?
Cradling my handgun, I realize that, like my good friend Andy DuFreign once said "Get busy living, or get busy dying."
It is then that I notice Nate taking Steve to the hospital. "Guys wait!!" Nate looks back, pausing at the door. "Before you leave, I think you should see this. Pulling out the Karter note, I show them what it said. "See, Karter told Trent EXPLICITLY to avoid the hospital. There must be something there, maybe some of those T-Dragon BOWs...but I understand that people need medical attention. Just be careful, and watch your six..."
Walking over to lj, "Hey man, it's not your fault, it could have been anyone..."
"Tell that to Hunu, biolink, Bravo, and Xanitos" he responds.
"Look, people have died. We can't change that. But we can make sure that no one else dies tonite. Look, if you are going to the research center, we first have to find the keycards to unlock the fences, remember?"
Finally, I walk over to SN. "Hey, here's the plan. We know this safe is in Room 001, and we know the innkeeper Charlie Greene has the key to that room. We have the combination to the safe. We need to find Charlie, or what's left of him, and get that key!"
SN nods in agreement, tightening his grip on his self defense magnum. "Let's take a look at this LURKER diary, see if it can shed any light on the situation, then I say we should head down to the BASEMENT of the Inn. You coming, SN?"
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There's more to life than video games! Like television!
From: Seymour
Natus | Posted: 9/2/2004 5:55:23 AM | Message
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"Damn..."
*SN looks out of the Inn's windows, trying to find the Judge...nothing...yet...*
"So...Any ideas on how to put that guy down permanantley?"
*Looking round...it seems as though no one has any great ideas...*
"Didn't think so..."
*Thinking back to the Nemesis incident, it was only destroyed by a fluke. It mutated after being dumped in a vat of chemicals and -*
"The research center! We can kill the Judge!"
*Obviously, no one wants to go to the Research Center...*
"So, I'm going it alone?"
*SN is intent upon destroying the Judge, before it can claim any more researchers...*
[Status] Fine, determined as hell
[Equip] Self Defense Magnum (2/2)
[Items] Starter Set, $500, Gun
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
*SN looks out of the Inn's windows, trying to find the Judge...nothing...yet...*
"So...Any ideas on how to put that guy down permanantley?"
*Looking round...it seems as though no one has any great ideas...*
"Didn't think so..."
*Thinking back to the Nemesis incident, it was only destroyed by a fluke. It mutated after being dumped in a vat of chemicals and -*
"The research center! We can kill the Judge!"
*Obviously, no one wants to go to the Research Center...*
"So, I'm going it alone?"
*SN is intent upon destroying the Judge, before it can claim any more researchers...*
[Status] Fine, determined as hell
[Equip] Self Defense Magnum (2/2)
[Items] Starter Set, $500, Gun
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
From: GoldenSunMasterYami
| Posted: 9/2/2004 6:37:56 AM | Message
Detail
GSMY sighed he knew he could of been useful with a gun,
instead of the piece of crap 8 ball he had. But AZ was right he needed the gun,
he was the only one that spend the most time outside the Inn. GSMY had stayed
there almost the entire time. Without looking at AZ or anyone else he snatched
AZ's gun, the first aid kit modifing the gun himself. He looked the finished
work and slid it across the counter without looking up at AZ's approval.
Walking over to Tur he started patching his wound again without looking at Tur face.
I need to get to the Research Center, if I can I might be able.... I hope I don't have to do it.... I want to live.
I suggest we find our bags, that the Unholy Trio was supposed to leave us. Whatever is in them must be important enough for them to hide. BTW who has the Grenades should think about throwing one into the pool. Now lets see what is in the Towel.
GSMY-
[Status]: Fine, guilty of a hidden secret
[Equipped]: Nothing
[Items]: Umbrella Magazine, Part 2 Safe Combo, Village Map, Pen, Notebook, $500, First Aid Kit ,Item in Towel.
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Unholier than thou
Walking over to Tur he started patching his wound again without looking at Tur face.
I need to get to the Research Center, if I can I might be able.... I hope I don't have to do it.... I want to live.
I suggest we find our bags, that the Unholy Trio was supposed to leave us. Whatever is in them must be important enough for them to hide. BTW who has the Grenades should think about throwing one into the pool. Now lets see what is in the Towel.
GSMY-
[Status]: Fine, guilty of a hidden secret
[Equipped]: Nothing
[Items]: Umbrella Magazine, Part 2 Safe Combo, Village Map, Pen, Notebook, $500, First Aid Kit ,Item in Towel.
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Unholier than thou
From: Turducken
| Posted: 9/2/2004 7:10:23 AM | Message
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[This message was deleted at the request of the original
poster]
From: Turducken
| Posted: 9/2/2004 7:10:59 AM | Message
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I panted, squeezing my wounded arm. “Here’s what I found,” I
told the others, and produced the diary, laptop, document, note, and
book.
“There has to be some useful information in one of those. At the very least, we can hopefully use the laptop and summon some help from the outside!”
ljfromsa opted to go to the research center. I couldn’t agree to that. Now that thing that just screamed ‘Judgment’ was on the loose, we were in deep dog doo if we didn’t ALL work together.
"You're telling us that you're going out - alone - to the research center, with not only who knows what kind of monsters like Jim outside, in the dark, unarmed and with no light source, to what is most likely the very source of this whole mess, but you're doing it with that thing on the loose?!" Nate said, incredulously. "That's not a very good idea.”
“No, it really isn’t,” I added. “We have to stick together now, everyone. We’ve gotta work past all the petty **** between us and do this as a team. Or we’ll end up just like the people at the airstrip must have…”
I trailed off at those words, imagining the horribly mutilated corpses of our co-workers. I asked summon to get them here… I saw that I was looking a little peaked. What did that mean? Was I starting to turn?!
“Why didn’t anyone get them?!” I exploded, in a sudden burst of anger. “I said someone should go back there, let them know what happened, and lead them back to this Inn while I was at the Jones’, but no one did?!”
Aggh. There was no point in blaming anyone. Nothing could be done for our allies now.
Nate spoke again. "I don't know about you guys, but if we don't do anything about Steve here, his death is not on that guy Trevor's hands, but ours. The hospital is just a little ways away, and if we stay together, our collective firepower should be enough to hold at bay whatever monster could muster the insanity to attack such a large group. We must stay together, if we're to survive. It's irrational, spur-of-the-moment ideas like lj's that are going to get us all killed. If we stay together and work as a collective whole, we can overcome anything. I don't mean to sound corny, but it's true. If me taking the role of 'leader' in this group, so to speak, is wrong, and you disagree with me, let us discuss it after we've got Steve here fixed up. Tur over there doesn't look too healthy himself."
“Leader, schmeader,” I lamely piped up. “You’re just saying what I hope we all are. We need to help Steve, yeah. I could use some medical treatment, myself, so I’m definitely going.”
"We could also fortify the hospital and use it as a base of sorts until Tur and Steve are healed enough for us to move out and find a way out of this cesspool of evil. Let's discuss it there, though. We need to get Steve there soon, before it's too late."
He was certainly taking charge here. Normally I might try to fight for the so-called Leader position, as I wasn’t one to follow orders, but he was making fair suggestions, not to mention I had other things to worry about.
GSMY walked over and used the first-aid kit he had on him to bandage up my injury.
“Thanks. I mean it.”
Nate, TJ, and Steve started out on their own. Not waiting for us, after getting on lj’s case?
“Wait,” I said. “I’m not letting you guys go alone.” I followed them. I turned back. “If anyone’s staying here, please look over that stuff I found. And try to use the laptop to get help.”
I needed to still go to the hospital, I figured. The bite was likely infected. I prayed I’d be able to fully treat it there.
NOTES: Wound was bandaged. I left all my readables in the Inn for the others to peruse.
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It's a turkey, stuffed with a duck, stuffed with a chicken!
- About my user name
“There has to be some useful information in one of those. At the very least, we can hopefully use the laptop and summon some help from the outside!”
ljfromsa opted to go to the research center. I couldn’t agree to that. Now that thing that just screamed ‘Judgment’ was on the loose, we were in deep dog doo if we didn’t ALL work together.
"You're telling us that you're going out - alone - to the research center, with not only who knows what kind of monsters like Jim outside, in the dark, unarmed and with no light source, to what is most likely the very source of this whole mess, but you're doing it with that thing on the loose?!" Nate said, incredulously. "That's not a very good idea.”
“No, it really isn’t,” I added. “We have to stick together now, everyone. We’ve gotta work past all the petty **** between us and do this as a team. Or we’ll end up just like the people at the airstrip must have…”
I trailed off at those words, imagining the horribly mutilated corpses of our co-workers. I asked summon to get them here… I saw that I was looking a little peaked. What did that mean? Was I starting to turn?!
“Why didn’t anyone get them?!” I exploded, in a sudden burst of anger. “I said someone should go back there, let them know what happened, and lead them back to this Inn while I was at the Jones’, but no one did?!”
Aggh. There was no point in blaming anyone. Nothing could be done for our allies now.
Nate spoke again. "I don't know about you guys, but if we don't do anything about Steve here, his death is not on that guy Trevor's hands, but ours. The hospital is just a little ways away, and if we stay together, our collective firepower should be enough to hold at bay whatever monster could muster the insanity to attack such a large group. We must stay together, if we're to survive. It's irrational, spur-of-the-moment ideas like lj's that are going to get us all killed. If we stay together and work as a collective whole, we can overcome anything. I don't mean to sound corny, but it's true. If me taking the role of 'leader' in this group, so to speak, is wrong, and you disagree with me, let us discuss it after we've got Steve here fixed up. Tur over there doesn't look too healthy himself."
“Leader, schmeader,” I lamely piped up. “You’re just saying what I hope we all are. We need to help Steve, yeah. I could use some medical treatment, myself, so I’m definitely going.”
"We could also fortify the hospital and use it as a base of sorts until Tur and Steve are healed enough for us to move out and find a way out of this cesspool of evil. Let's discuss it there, though. We need to get Steve there soon, before it's too late."
He was certainly taking charge here. Normally I might try to fight for the so-called Leader position, as I wasn’t one to follow orders, but he was making fair suggestions, not to mention I had other things to worry about.
GSMY walked over and used the first-aid kit he had on him to bandage up my injury.
“Thanks. I mean it.”
Nate, TJ, and Steve started out on their own. Not waiting for us, after getting on lj’s case?
“Wait,” I said. “I’m not letting you guys go alone.” I followed them. I turned back. “If anyone’s staying here, please look over that stuff I found. And try to use the laptop to get help.”
I needed to still go to the hospital, I figured. The bite was likely infected. I prayed I’d be able to fully treat it there.
NOTES: Wound was bandaged. I left all my readables in the Inn for the others to peruse.
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It's a turkey, stuffed with a duck, stuffed with a chicken!
- About my user name
From: GoldenSunMasterYami
| Posted: 9/2/2004 7:14:18 AM | Message
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*I read all of the unread information.
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Unholier than thou
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From: MisterFurious
| Posted: 9/2/2004 7:44:17 AM | Message
Detail
After reading my LURKER diary, I also read all the
information that Tur lays out on the table. "I agree, GSMY, we need to find our
bags thats in this safe. I'm gonna head on down to the basement, see if I can
find Charlie and the key to room 001. SN, GSMY, you wanna join
me?"
Status: Fine
Equipped: Handgun (7/15)
Items: Starter kit, Karter note, Top Half of Safe combo, Priest's note, Lurker Diary, Handgun (7/15)
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There's more to life than video games! Like television!
Status: Fine
Equipped: Handgun (7/15)
Items: Starter kit, Karter note, Top Half of Safe combo, Priest's note, Lurker Diary, Handgun (7/15)
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There's more to life than video games! Like television!
From: GoldenSunMasterYami
| Posted: 9/2/2004 7:55:21 AM | Message
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I'll go MF but I need SOMETHING to defend myself
with.
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From: NESisdabest
| Posted: 9/2/2004 8:07:44 AM | Message
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i dont know who to go wth all i have is a dam rusty axe and 2
grenades i think we should check out the farm hpuse cause i didnt go in there
and we need someone with asa gun to go in there i thenk we should go
there.
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i like chicken:) and....................RESIDENT EVIL!!!
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i like chicken:) and....................RESIDENT EVIL!!!
From: Seymour
Natus | Posted: 9/2/2004 8:12:55 AM | Message
Detail
"Sorry guys, but my desicion is made...I'm going to the
research facility. If there is a chance to kill the Judge before he reaches his
full potential, I have to take it. LJ, You coming with?"
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
From: GoldenSunMasterYami
| Posted: 9/2/2004 8:21:04 AM | Message
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One problem with you guys going to the Research Center. We
don't have are access cards to get to it.
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Unholier than thou
From: Seymour
Natus | Posted: 9/2/2004 8:30:07 AM | Message
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"You have any idea what calibre a Seld Defence Magnum is? I
could make my own entrance with this thing!"
*Seeing that GSMY isn't laughing*
"OK, but we'll find a way. We have to...unless...damn...Our access cards are in our bags! We have to open that room!"
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
*Seeing that GSMY isn't laughing*
"OK, but we'll find a way. We have to...unless...damn...Our access cards are in our bags! We have to open that room!"
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
From: KeyCard25
| Posted: 9/2/2004 8:50:39 AM | Message
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*after sitting and thinking for a little key stands
up*
"you guys know this thing is out to get use.... i say we get it before it gets use... Natus im with you im might just have this steel pipe but your right we need to look for somthing in this Village to bring that ****** down. I dont know what could. maybe theres a way to turn that min-gun on itself but i dont think so. well Natus i let you lead but we dont have that card maybe we should go look some were else first?"
" and we cant forget about steve he really needs to get to the hospital. SN i leave it up to you on were to go*
*after saying that key is ready to follow SN*
"this is know longer a joke..... its kill or be killed"
[status]fine
[equip]steel pipe
[items]notebook, pen ,100$,map
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Welcome to Raccoon City one hell of a town
"you guys know this thing is out to get use.... i say we get it before it gets use... Natus im with you im might just have this steel pipe but your right we need to look for somthing in this Village to bring that ****** down. I dont know what could. maybe theres a way to turn that min-gun on itself but i dont think so. well Natus i let you lead but we dont have that card maybe we should go look some were else first?"
" and we cant forget about steve he really needs to get to the hospital. SN i leave it up to you on were to go*
*after saying that key is ready to follow SN*
"this is know longer a joke..... its kill or be killed"
[status]fine
[equip]steel pipe
[items]notebook, pen ,100$,map
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Welcome to Raccoon City one hell of a town
From: Seymour
Natus | Posted: 9/2/2004 9:05:28 AM | Message
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"According to the Racoon Case file, all UMB facilitys were
requested to install 'Seismic Lances'...a giant Laser cannon...If the facility
here ever got round to installing one, perhaps we could use that against the
Judge...if we could get him to stand in front of it..."
*SN stopped, as he realized he was getting ahead of himself. The village isn't exactly Hi-Tech, and his plan to kill the Judge had a LOT of ifs...If there is a Seismic Lance here, If we can charge it, If the Judge will stand in front of it... *
"It's a long shot. Karter has already proven he likes disobeying UMB orders. I wouldn't be surprised if he hadn't bothered installing a Seismic Lance....But hey, at least it's a plan. We find our way into room 001, and get our Keycards, then we go find ourselves a Laser Cannon. All we need now is an impending explosion and a few hundred Hamburgers and we'll have ourselves a party."
*SN goes to the door....wondering if he should give a speech like Nate.*
"And guys...three words...Never. Give. Up...."
[Status] Fine, determined as hell
[Equip] Self Defense Magnum (2/2)
[Items] Starter Set, $500, Gun
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
*SN stopped, as he realized he was getting ahead of himself. The village isn't exactly Hi-Tech, and his plan to kill the Judge had a LOT of ifs...If there is a Seismic Lance here, If we can charge it, If the Judge will stand in front of it... *
"It's a long shot. Karter has already proven he likes disobeying UMB orders. I wouldn't be surprised if he hadn't bothered installing a Seismic Lance....But hey, at least it's a plan. We find our way into room 001, and get our Keycards, then we go find ourselves a Laser Cannon. All we need now is an impending explosion and a few hundred Hamburgers and we'll have ourselves a party."
*SN goes to the door....wondering if he should give a speech like Nate.*
"And guys...three words...Never. Give. Up...."
[Status] Fine, determined as hell
[Equip] Self Defense Magnum (2/2)
[Items] Starter Set, $500, Gun
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
From: KeyCard25
| Posted: 9/2/2004 9:11:52 AM | Message
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"well there you go we have to find that cannon. but what if
there isnt one? i kind of wish we could just blow this place start to
hell!"
[status]fine
[equip]steel pipe
[items]notebook, pen ,100$,map
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Welcome to Raccoon City one hell of a town
[status]fine
[equip]steel pipe
[items]notebook, pen ,100$,map
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Welcome to Raccoon City one hell of a town
From: NateDaTater
| Posted: 9/2/2004 10:00:35 AM | Message
Detail
Accepting the bat from AZ with one hand, his other still
under Steve's arm for support, Nate smiled and sincerely thanked
him.
"I don't like your idea of wandering off alone, but you be careful, Frank, you hear me?" Nate said, growing stern. "Hopefully we'll have that hospital locked down by the time you get back. Don't take too long."
With that, he, Steve and TJ continued towards the door until stopped by Turducken's cry to wait. Turning around, he noticed that he was the only other person following them.
After his speech about needing to save Steve and stay together and work as a group, only Tur was coming with them? AZ was headed off to explore the Inn, along with CC, it seemed. GSMY and MF wanted to review some all the files they'd found and find a key. NES, for some very strange reason, wanted to go back to a known source of danger. Seymour and Key wanted to go find some Seismic Cannon that they weren't sure even existed, and Tidus just stood there with a the shotgun o' doom in his hands.
Nate made one last plee for escort, one last attempt at reason. He began trying to plead with each person individually. "Tidus, we need your firepower. You've already spent time with him, and a familiar face, as well as a big gun, will keep him well enough until we can get him treatment."
"Seymour, Key," he began, turning his attention to them, "We also need your eyes. We can look for this Seismic Cannon together once we've taken care of Steve and Tur here, and fortified the hospital. We really must stick together. What do you say?
"NES, it'd be suicide to go by yourself. Most of us are going to the hospital. You should come with us. Your weaponry will surely come in handy. We can check out the farm in a little while.
"GSMY, Furious, bring all the files with you. We can review them once we've locked down the hospital, and try to make sense of it all. Who knows, we may even find out where we can find that key you guys are looking for."
Having pleaded his case to everybody now, Nate couldn't bare to see who, if anyone, would join him. Steve had to get to the hospital, and soon, or his death was on all their hands. Not escorting them would be murder, but Nate had no more time to waste explaining this. Steve had to get help, or he would die.
It was tough for Nate to pretend to be so tough in such a dire situation as this, but he was up for the challenge. He knew what he was doing was the right thing to do right now; whatever happened... happened.
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"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
"I don't like your idea of wandering off alone, but you be careful, Frank, you hear me?" Nate said, growing stern. "Hopefully we'll have that hospital locked down by the time you get back. Don't take too long."
With that, he, Steve and TJ continued towards the door until stopped by Turducken's cry to wait. Turning around, he noticed that he was the only other person following them.
After his speech about needing to save Steve and stay together and work as a group, only Tur was coming with them? AZ was headed off to explore the Inn, along with CC, it seemed. GSMY and MF wanted to review some all the files they'd found and find a key. NES, for some very strange reason, wanted to go back to a known source of danger. Seymour and Key wanted to go find some Seismic Cannon that they weren't sure even existed, and Tidus just stood there with a the shotgun o' doom in his hands.
Nate made one last plee for escort, one last attempt at reason. He began trying to plead with each person individually. "Tidus, we need your firepower. You've already spent time with him, and a familiar face, as well as a big gun, will keep him well enough until we can get him treatment."
"Seymour, Key," he began, turning his attention to them, "We also need your eyes. We can look for this Seismic Cannon together once we've taken care of Steve and Tur here, and fortified the hospital. We really must stick together. What do you say?
"NES, it'd be suicide to go by yourself. Most of us are going to the hospital. You should come with us. Your weaponry will surely come in handy. We can check out the farm in a little while.
"GSMY, Furious, bring all the files with you. We can review them once we've locked down the hospital, and try to make sense of it all. Who knows, we may even find out where we can find that key you guys are looking for."
Having pleaded his case to everybody now, Nate couldn't bare to see who, if anyone, would join him. Steve had to get to the hospital, and soon, or his death was on all their hands. Not escorting them would be murder, but Nate had no more time to waste explaining this. Steve had to get help, or he would die.
It was tough for Nate to pretend to be so tough in such a dire situation as this, but he was up for the challenge. He knew what he was doing was the right thing to do right now; whatever happened... happened.
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"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
From: NateDaTater
| Posted: 9/2/2004 10:03:34 AM | Message
Detail
One question. Is my baseball bat aluminum or
wood?
[Status] Fine
[Equip] Baseball bat
[Items] Starter Set, $500, Bat
Oh, and I put the bat down the back of my shirt and the knob of the bat into my pants, so I can use both my arms to carry Steve. Not very comfortable, though...
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"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
[Status] Fine
[Equip] Baseball bat
[Items] Starter Set, $500, Bat
Oh, and I put the bat down the back of my shirt and the knob of the bat into my pants, so I can use both my arms to carry Steve. Not very comfortable, though...
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"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
From: KeyCard25
| Posted: 9/2/2004 10:10:20 AM | Message
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*looks at SN*
"he has a very good point maybe we should go there first SN help them out and see if we cant find some info on this cannon at the hospital (more than likly we wont)
but hell if lj can find that t-dragon in a warehouse maybe we will find somthing"
*nods at nate*
"im with you"
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Welcome to Raccoon City one hell of a town
"he has a very good point maybe we should go there first SN help them out and see if we cant find some info on this cannon at the hospital (more than likly we wont)
but hell if lj can find that t-dragon in a warehouse maybe we will find somthing"
*nods at nate*
"im with you"
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Welcome to Raccoon City one hell of a town
From: Seymour
Natus | Posted: 9/2/2004 10:15:13 AM | Message
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"I gotta agree with you on this one. We need to get into room
001 and the only way we can do that is if we find the key. It may well be at the
hospital. I'm in."
*Joins Nate*
[Status] Fine, determined as hell
[Equip] Self Defense Magnum (2/2)
[Items] Starter Set, $500, Gun
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
*Joins Nate*
[Status] Fine, determined as hell
[Equip] Self Defense Magnum (2/2)
[Items] Starter Set, $500, Gun
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"It's coming...It's not going to stop...it'll never stop...it's coming for us...It's coming to kill us..."
From: MisterFurious
| Posted: 9/2/2004 10:34:11 AM | Message
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[This message was deleted at the request of the original
poster]
From: MisterFurious
| Posted: 9/2/2004 11:49:41 AM | Message
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"Alright, GSMY and I will peruse all the info from the LURKER
diary, and the LAPTOP and such from Evan's house. After that, we will head down
into the BASEMENT of the Inn, see if we can find the key to ROOM 001. SN, Key,
Tur, Nate, get Steve and TJ to the hospital, and for God's sake, be careful. I
know it sounds terrible.....
*I pause, already hating myself for what I'm about to say*
"..but if things get rough, Steve is only gonna weigh you down."
Thankfully, Steve was in a period of unconsciousness, so I don't think he heard that.
"You're so full of it, MF. How dare you imply that your life is worth more than Steve's. You're despicable....," Nate replies. "I can't believe how shallow you are."
"I'm only trying to look out for myself, Nate. Working together is one thing, but carrying around a lost cause is something I will NOT accept. When GSMY and I crack open this safe, we will meet you at the hospital. Try and stay alive till then."
"Just bring me my gear, MF." And with that, the troop heads out into the night, headed for the hospital.
Nodding to GSMY, we crack open the LURKER DIARY and LAPTOP, DIARY, NOTE, and BOOK from House 100....
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There's more to life than video games! Like television!
*I pause, already hating myself for what I'm about to say*
"..but if things get rough, Steve is only gonna weigh you down."
Thankfully, Steve was in a period of unconsciousness, so I don't think he heard that.
"You're so full of it, MF. How dare you imply that your life is worth more than Steve's. You're despicable....," Nate replies. "I can't believe how shallow you are."
"I'm only trying to look out for myself, Nate. Working together is one thing, but carrying around a lost cause is something I will NOT accept. When GSMY and I crack open this safe, we will meet you at the hospital. Try and stay alive till then."
"Just bring me my gear, MF." And with that, the troop heads out into the night, headed for the hospital.
Nodding to GSMY, we crack open the LURKER DIARY and LAPTOP, DIARY, NOTE, and BOOK from House 100....
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There's more to life than video games! Like television!
From: ljfromsa
| Posted: 9/2/2004 12:02:10 PM | Message
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"Hey guys calm down."lj tells everyone after their objections
to him leaving alone. " I'm not against team work,but they know the village a
lot better then us." "We will be able to get more info if he travel in smaller
groups.". "mobility is what is important going against this thing "."remember
it'll be easier for 1 or 2 people to escape the monster then a whole group". "I
just remembered that karter said something about a safe" 'I also didn't explore
everything in the warehouse. "There was this one room I didn't check out".Maybe
more info on that thing will be in there". lj holds off his trip to the research
center to go back to the warehouse to explore the managers room.
"Anyone can accompany if they want" lj offers
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President is Bush, vice president is Dick, so a whole lot of ******* is what we gonna get- Talib Kweli
"Anyone can accompany if they want" lj offers
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President is Bush, vice president is Dick, so a whole lot of ******* is what we gonna get- Talib Kweli
From: FFDragon
| Posted: 9/2/2004 12:14:41 PM | Message
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It's 12:04 GameFAQs timr right now. I'll give everyone until
5:00 GFaqs time to decide where they are going, and then I'll start the
update.
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Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
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Do you have what it takes to... Survive the Village?
http://boards.gamefaqs.com/gfaqs/gentopic.php?board=4992
From: KeyCard25
| Posted: 9/2/2004 12:43:25 PM | Message
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*looks at nate, tur and sn*
"alright guys lets get steve to the hospital now looks like he doesnt have alot of time left"
*with that said we leave for the hospital*
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Welcome to Raccoon City one hell of a town
"alright guys lets get steve to the hospital now looks like he doesnt have alot of time left"
*with that said we leave for the hospital*
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Welcome to Raccoon City one hell of a town
From: NateDaTater
| Posted: 9/2/2004 12:50:31 PM | Message
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<OOC>Don't control my character, Furious. Only Dragon
may do that. With that said, I hope Dragon will disregard the spitting at the
feet. My character would not do that. That
said...</OOC>
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Nate was agitated by what MF said.
"Apparently whatever is in that safe is worth more than a bleeding man's life. I'd like to point out, however, that you have no clue what is in that safe, and that it is not going anywhere anytime soon. But whatever, your priorities are yours, however misdirected they may be. One group wandering around alone at a time like this is bad enough, not to mention they're taking a good chunk of the group's firepower with them, but now you are going off by yourself, too, to unlock a safe that you're not even sure may be helpful at all."
Nate shook his head. There was nothing more he could say to dissuade him of his ill-chosen course of action. "Do your searching quickly. We must regroup and work together as soon as possible, and the majority of us are going to the hospital. Meet us there, and bring whatever you find in that safe with you."
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"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
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Nate was agitated by what MF said.
"Apparently whatever is in that safe is worth more than a bleeding man's life. I'd like to point out, however, that you have no clue what is in that safe, and that it is not going anywhere anytime soon. But whatever, your priorities are yours, however misdirected they may be. One group wandering around alone at a time like this is bad enough, not to mention they're taking a good chunk of the group's firepower with them, but now you are going off by yourself, too, to unlock a safe that you're not even sure may be helpful at all."
Nate shook his head. There was nothing more he could say to dissuade him of his ill-chosen course of action. "Do your searching quickly. We must regroup and work together as soon as possible, and the majority of us are going to the hospital. Meet us there, and bring whatever you find in that safe with you."
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"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
From: Tidus41390
| Posted: 9/2/2004 12:56:49 PM | Message
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"Nate, I don't think traveling in a large group is a good
idea. If we travel in a group, the judge could take out more of us at a time.
I'm staying here and reading the info that was provided by everyone
else."
*I stay in the Inn reading all of the information left by the other researchers.*
*After reading the info I ask MF if he wants to explore the forest with me.*
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I will survive the village. The below link takes you to the best song in the world http://www.ebaumsworld.com/dubdub2.html
*I stay in the Inn reading all of the information left by the other researchers.*
*After reading the info I ask MF if he wants to explore the forest with me.*
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I will survive the village. The below link takes you to the best song in the world http://www.ebaumsworld.com/dubdub2.html
From: Turducken
| Posted: 9/2/2004 3:06:41 PM | Message
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As I waited for the others to come along, my mind raced. The
events I’d experienced firing back at me rapidly. It was disconcerting, to say
the least.
Sleeping on the plane.
The empty inn.
Evan in the bar.
His son Jim attacking him.
My escapade to the Jones home.
Being bitten by a zombified Mrs. Jones.
Hearing our peers being slaughtered over the PA, helpless, as Karter and his comrades gloated.
That thing screaming Judgment.
Angry tears ran down my cheeks. I swore to avenge the others’ deaths, but giving Karter and his insane allies theirs.
It struck me. I couldn’t get my mind off of it. Evan locked himself up in his bar after he’d been bit, to protect himself from us. Because he knew what was going to happen to him. He’d been bitten on the arm…just like me…
“Maybe I should go join him…” I whispered, barely audible. “Keep him company…but I failed him…couldn’t get there in time to save his wife…couldn’t find his daughter…”
But then I couldn’t avenge them. And I wouldn’t just resign myself to death. If there were a way to treat this, I’d fight with my every breath to find it. Maybe I could even help Evan out.
I asked, “Need help carrying Steve?” And then, “C’mon everyone…let’s go,” I said solemnly.
NOTE: If no one else is going to lug my notes and such to the hospital then I certainly will.
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It's a turkey, stuffed with a duck, stuffed with a chicken!
- About my user name
Sleeping on the plane.
The empty inn.
Evan in the bar.
His son Jim attacking him.
My escapade to the Jones home.
Being bitten by a zombified Mrs. Jones.
Hearing our peers being slaughtered over the PA, helpless, as Karter and his comrades gloated.
That thing screaming Judgment.
Angry tears ran down my cheeks. I swore to avenge the others’ deaths, but giving Karter and his insane allies theirs.
It struck me. I couldn’t get my mind off of it. Evan locked himself up in his bar after he’d been bit, to protect himself from us. Because he knew what was going to happen to him. He’d been bitten on the arm…just like me…
“Maybe I should go join him…” I whispered, barely audible. “Keep him company…but I failed him…couldn’t get there in time to save his wife…couldn’t find his daughter…”
But then I couldn’t avenge them. And I wouldn’t just resign myself to death. If there were a way to treat this, I’d fight with my every breath to find it. Maybe I could even help Evan out.
I asked, “Need help carrying Steve?” And then, “C’mon everyone…let’s go,” I said solemnly.
NOTE: If no one else is going to lug my notes and such to the hospital then I certainly will.
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It's a turkey, stuffed with a duck, stuffed with a chicken!
- About my user name
From: GoldenSunMasterYami
| Posted: 9/2/2004 3:56:08 PM | Message
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I'll stay and read the information and see what I have in the
towel.
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Unholier than thou
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Unholier than thou
From: NESisdabest
| Posted: 9/2/2004 5:44:55 PM | Message
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right now i have no clue where to go some help me
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i like chicken:) and....................RESIDENT EVIL!!!
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i like chicken:) and....................RESIDENT EVIL!!!
From: NateDaTater
| Posted: 9/2/2004 5:55:21 PM | Message
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Hearing NES' comment, Nate barks over his shoulder, "Come
with us, NES!"
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"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
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"In heaven all the interesting people are missing." - Friedrich Nietzche
From: GoldenSunMasterYami
| Posted: 9/2/2004 6:35:34 PM | Message
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I hate to pile more **** on this crapfest but look at the
time...look outside....... its 10 PM eventually we are going to have to
sleep......
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Unholier than thou
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Unholier than thou
