NationStates Jolt Archive

The underwater resort of Khulish. It is a perfect place for famalies to get away, or a trip away from buisness. Tourists can stay as long as they want, and they get to do all the exciting activities for free. The activites range from scuba diving outside in the ocean. Or to swim in the pools inside. There are plenty of gamerooms for kids, and cafes, or resturaunts with transparisteel windows looking out into the ocean.
It is located 1 mile below the surface, and is right beside a giant trench. Scuba divers wear a special suit, that reverses the pressure, seeming as if you are swimming only five feet underwater.
Also, you can dress up in an enviromental suit, where you can walk along paths created on the ocean floor, but tourists are not to go off the paths.
The complex itself is a mile long, by a mile wide. It has three floors, the biggest is on the bottom, the second biggest is on top the bottom, and the third is on the second. On the third is a rather small room where guests sign in.
To get down into the complex, you take a transparisteel elevator. It goes all the way to the bottom, at the top of the elevator is a building that floats on the water. Boats transport tourists from the main land, the city of Port Guyot, out to the little building, were they pay, and then down the elevator to the info center.

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The ferry had just arrived from the mainland, and everyone got off. Two men in particular, Phil Hirzel, and Alonzo Flores. They walked at the back of the crowd, both wearing sunglasses.
Phil had on baggy khaki shorts, and a hawiian shirt over another white shirt, on his head was one of those cirular hats, which was khaki.
Alonzo had on baggy jean shorts, a black shirt, and no hat, he was mexican.
They walked into the building and waited in the long line.
"Next," A lady behind the counter said.
"That's us," Phil said pointing his finger.
They walked over to the counter.
"Name?" The lady asked uncaringly.
"Philip Hirzel, and this is Alonzo Flores." Phil said.
"How long will you be staying here?" The lady asked in the same tone.
"A month," Phil answered.
"Very well," The lady said, "You may pass into the elevator, and from there you will pay at the bottom."
"Thank you," Phil said smiling.
The two men walked over to the elevator, and took it down. The elevator ride itself was amazing, from it they saw sharks, fish, and even a group of whales in the distance, hazed by the darkness of the water, it was an awesome sight.
They reached the bottom twenty minutes later. They got off, and went to the counter.
"How many rooms?" A lady asked.
"Two please," Phil said.
"And how long?" She asked.
"A month," Phil replied.
"Very well, a month, two rooms..." She looked at the computer screen. "Two thousand dollars."
Alonzo paid it, and then they were given the keys to their rooms, which were on the second floor.
They took an elevator down, and soon they were all settled in. Afterwards they explored around a bit.

[OOC: Ok, it is now open! You get to be either a staff personel, or a tourist, your choice. For the moment you have a pretty big range of what you can do, you can even create your own activities for the place. Please though, no bombs or weapons, exciting stuff will happen later. So join up, and have fun!!!!]

Jacob Smith had just finished taking the diving suit off a person for the tenth time today. This time wasn't so bad though, becuase the owner was very good looking.
He himself had a black wetsuit on, with blue stripes every here and there. All he had to do was take off the big suit, and hang it up, each time took about ten minutes.
"Almost have it," He said as he pulled it off her legs, she laughed as he fell backward once it was tugged free.
"Thank you," She said in a flirting way.
She got up and walked off, and he just sat up, and watched. Afterwards he stood up, unfolded the suit, and hung it up. He turned around to see a man, rather old, with gray hair, and a short gray beard.
"You should leave this place," The man said.
"What? Why?" Jacob asked.
"It isn't safe anymore, you will all die," The old man said.
"Umm..." Jacob said, startled at the mans news. "Tell me why exactly?"
"A bio bomb will take place here soon enough."
"A bio bomb?"
"Yes, a test one, it will mutate all the creatures, they will come in here, and kill everyone."
Jacob couldn't resist laughing. "How would you know, did you come back int time to tell me this?"
"Yes, but no, not you, but everyone," The old man said. "Now I hope you take my word seriuosy, I must go."
The old man walked away, he walked through the doorway, turned the corner, and that was the last Jacob Smith ever saw of him.

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"And then and then I said," Alonzo started.
"Go and find you own fish!" Philip and Alonzo both said at the same time, laughing.
"Good times, good times," Philip said, taking another glass of beer.
They were speaking with two friends, Aaron Leader, and Wess Maag. It turned out that they were staying in the resort as well.
"So," Wess said. "Are you having a good time here?"
"Oh yes, it is a blast," Alonzo said. "Service is great, the activities are fun, and not a single cell phone call."
"Yah, I didn't bring mine," Philip said.
"I did," Wess said, and pulled a black bag onto the table, and removed a cell phone from it. "Can't go anywhere with out it."
"Yah," Aaron said. "He is a junkee for it."
They all laughed.
"Well, what are you going to do next?" Wess asked.
"Don't know," Philip said.
"I am still just exploring a bit, I think I will go to the scuba drops on the bottom floor, to check it out."
"Ok," Aaron said. "Have fun."
"I will," Alonzo said, and walked off.


[OOC: Hurry and join people, I am planniong on dropping the bomb soon, and then the fun begins!]

Dimitri Kirov had arrived earlier that day. Thirsting to get away from the cold climate of Hattia, he had managed to get leave from his minor position in the HIIS (Hattian Internal Intelligence Service). He had seen a brochure in a travel agency when walking home and had decided to come. He stepped off of the ferry and went over to the line. After a few minutes he reached the desk. He walked up to the desk with a woman sitting at it. "Name?" Dimitri smiled, "Dimitri Popov". "How long will you be staying?" she said in a monotone voice. "3 weeks" The lady nodded and pointed at the elevator, "You will pay at the botton." Dimitri nodded and walked into the elevator.

The elevator ride down fascinated Dimitri. He lived far inland and never could have imagined that the ocean was so deep. After a 20 minute ride he stepped off of the elevator, and made it to the counter before the others. "How long are you to be staying?" the Secretary asked, "3 weeks." The Secretary nodded and after a few seconds of fiddling with her computer she said, "Okay, that will be 450 dollars." Dimitri fished out his wallet and pulled out the money." The Secretary counted it quickly and handed him a key. "It is on the second floor, room 501." Dimitri thanked her and walked over to another elevator and went down. He found his room and collapsed on the bed. The jet lag finally getting to him...

[OOC: Here, I will drop the bomb in this message, and maybe then you will join]

The frieghter rocked on the strong waves. It was nightime, and the waves were pounding. Dark clouds were overhead as well.
"looks like there will be a storm," kyle Blake said.
"Yah," Nicholas, the captain, answered.
"When should we drop it?" Kyle asked.
"In a few minutes, we aren;t over the trench yet," Nick answered.


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Ten mintues later
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The waves were completely punding now, and there waheavy winds, and thick sheets of rain. The deck was slippery, and everyone was constantly slipping and falling.
"Load the bomb up!" Nick called.
"Aye aye sir!" Someone shouted out of the darkness. It was impossible to see ten feet in front of you, because of the dark, and all the rain.
"Come on!" Kyle shouted as they heaved a blue colored bomb up onto the holder.
"Get ready," He instructed.
Another man walked further away from them, to speak with the captain.
"Sir it is loaded!" He yelled in the direction of the captain.
"Ok!" Nick replied. "Wait a few more mintues, we are to close to that resort!"
"Aye sir!" The man turned around, but was knocked off his feet by a wave. He was getting up when he saw it, a gigantic wave, at least four times the hiehgt of the friehgter.
"Look out!!!!!" He yelled at the top of his voice.
Everyone looked, and even through the darkness some saw it, and those who didn't heard it.
Everyone began to run to the door that led below deck. Ten made it in when the wave it.
The boat nearly toppled over, but it was lucky, unfortunately, three of the five crew still on deck weren't, they were completely dragged off the boat, leaving no trace.
Kyle lied on his back, his feet pushing against the railing. He was looking over at the bomb, in a flash of lightning he saw, it wasn't there.

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It was underneath the water, the blue circular bomb quickly floated down. It was a depth charge basically, and when it hit a cetain depth.
boom it went off, with a giant blue explosion. Several animals were caught in the blast, ranging from fish, to squid, to sharks. All of them were horribly mutated, and their intelligence completely dropped, now they only lived to eat, and they new a good source of food was nearby... the resort.

[OOC: I know the whole mutation thing sounded rather dumb, but it will get explained later.]

Jack Roberts was finishing up his work at the main desk for the day, about to take a few minutes break and grab a smoke and possibly a drink. The day had been long, as usual.

Jack was a rather striking person, 23, with pale blue eyes and long red hair. He was built slenderly, but he could easily snap most of the other employees there, but he was as gentle as a languid cat on a summer day, and had never hurt anyone in his life. Despite his thin appearance, he had been lifting weights for over 12 years. He rarely hurt people. There was one bar-fight, and another runin where he punched his best friend when he was stoned after he tried to instigate a fight.

He finished up at the desk, and headed into the bar. The TV was on and several patrons were drinking. He sat down.

"Bartender," he said in a rather gruff voice. "Peppermint schnapps, on the double!"

The man came over with a drink, and he sipped it back, feeling the room warm up. The heating/cooling units were always set so low.

Alonzo walked out of the bar, and headed towards the steps. He decided not to take the elevator, because he needed some exercise. HE got to the bottom, passing a group of giggling teanagers. He walked along th many hallways until he got to a room, that had a big pool in the middle, except this wasn't any poll, it was the opening to the ocean. Everyone was coming in because it was getting late, and so the emplyees were even more hard at work. He walked up to one that was just sitting on a bench, doing nothing.
"Hello," He said extending his hand.
"Oh, hello," The other man said, shaking it.
"My name is Alonzo Flores," Alonzo added.
"Jacob Smith," The employee answered.
"So," Alonzo said sitting on the bench, before standing back up with wet shorts from the water on the bench. "What do you do here?"
"Well," Jacob explained. "We take off, and put the suits back onto people. They dive out there in the water, with a mizimum of four hours, then they head back, and get out, and we take the stuff off. Pretty simple job."
"Ah," Alonzo said. "So what do the divers do out there?"
"Well, there are two types of diving, walking, and actually swimming. Walking has heavier suits, and you go slower. Paths have been formed, and you walk along those. Swimming you are free to go about anywhere, except near the power station, or the trench."
"So its not allowed to go by the trench?" Alonzo asked.
"No, it is very deep, if something went wrong, and you slid down, there would be nothing we could do for you," Jacob said, still staring at the pool.
"I see," Alonzo said. "Mind if I have a look around the room?"
"Go ahead," Jacob said.
Alonzo stood up, and walked around, he heard Jacob being called away after about five minutes.
He watched as employees took off the diving gear. It took a suprisingly long time, as I said before, ten minutes. He felt the suits they actually felt like regular wet suits. Special suits though.

[OOC: Nobody post about the animals attacking, let me do that.]

"Smith," Manager Tank said.
"Yes?" Jacob asked.
"We have a problem, according to a scanner, some big boom took place in the trench," Tank said.
"Big boom?" Jacob asked.
"It appeared to be a bomb or something," Tank said.

"It isn't safe anymore, you will all die," The old man said.
"Umm..." Jacob said, startled at the mans news. "Tell me why exactly?"
"A bio bomb will take place here soon enough."
"A bio bomb?"
"Yes, a test one, it will mutate all the creatures, they will come in here, and kill everyone."

"A bomb," Jacob said his eyes straying away from Tank.
"What?" Tank asked.
"Nothing, it just seemed familiar," Jacob said.
"Well, I just wanted you to be alert," Tank said.
"Of course," Jacob answered.
With that Tank walked off, once he was out of hearing distance Jacon whispered. "Not good."

The world swirled around him, he had no clue as to what happened.
"Sir?" Someone said, then it all came clear, he was still on the frigate, and it was still pouring.
He stood up. "Kyle, what happened?"
"Nick, the bomb fell off, and I think it went off," Kyle said.
"Where were we at when it happened?"
"Close to the resort you were talking about," Kyle said as lighting went off outside.
"Damn," Nicholas said.
He ran out onto the deck, the waves calmed down, but it was still very bad.
He looked in the water, over the railing, Chuck, an orange haired aulstralian, went out with him.
"What are we going to do about it?" Chuck asked.
"Tell them nothing happened, they cannot prove it was us," Nick answered. They were heading back when Chuck screamed. Nick turned around to see a tentacle dragging him towards the edge of the boat.
"Holy shit!" He exclaimed as he ran for Chuck's aid.
Then two more tentacles popped out, these weren't normal squid or octopuse tentacles, they were at least five times the size of a collosal squids tentacle, Nick tried and tired but no matter what he coulnd't do anything to help.
Chuck reached the edge, and started to slide off, Nick was holding onto his arms, his feet sliding against the floor which was covered in an inch of water.
"It will be ok!" He yelled.
"Don't lie mate!" Chuck screamed in pain. "It is over for me."
Then a big tug came, pulling Chuck out of Nick's hands. Chuck went over the edge, and disapeared into the water.
"We have tog et out of here," Nick said to himself.

[OOC: Just to let you know you can still join, you can be a worker at the resort, a toursit, who is in the resort already, or a crewman aboard the frigate.]

The world swirled around him, he had no clue as to what happened.
"Sir?" Someone said, then it all came clear, he was still on the frigate, and it was still pouring.
He stood up. "Kyle, what happened?"
"Nick, the bomb fell off, and I think it went off," Kyle said.
"Where were we at when it happened?"
"Close to the resort you were talking about," Kyle said as lighting went off outside.
"Damn," Nicholas said.
He ran out onto the deck, the waves calmed down, but it was still very bad.
He looked in the water, over the railing, Chuck, an orange haired aulstralian, went out with him.
"What are we going to do about it?" Chuck asked.
"Tell them nothing happened, they cannot prove it was us," Nick answered. They were heading back when Chuck screamed. Nick turned around to see a tentacle dragging him towards the edge of the boat.
"Holy shit!" He exclaimed as he ran for Chuck's aid.
Then two more tentacles popped out, these weren't normal squid or octopuse tentacles, they were at least five times the size of a collosal squids tentacle, Nick tried and tired but no matter what he coulnd't do anything to help.
Chuck reached the edge, and started to slide off, Nick was holding onto his arms, his feet sliding against the floor which was covered in an inch of water.
"It will be ok!" He yelled.
"Don't lie mate!" Chuck screamed in pain. "It is over for me."
Then a big tug came, pulling Chuck out of Nick's hands. Chuck went over the edge, and disapeared into the water.
"We have tog et out of here," Nick said to himself.

[OOC: Just to let you know you can still join, you can be a worker at the resort, a toursit, who is in the resort already, or a crewman aboard the frigate.]

[OOC: Hettle pointer, since the resort will be attacked in this message. Anybody who is bitten by one of the creatures, will become like a zombie thing. The creatures actually don't eat the people, they either bite them once, or chew on them a little. Remember, this is still open]

Philip Hirzel looked out the window of the bar. The water was dark now, and rather spooky. He could have sworn he saw big creatures swim by, but he also could have sworn he was half drunk.

Down in the deploying room, where the people were deployed to go scuba diving, Alonzo Flores walked along, still looking at stuff. Almost the entire staff had left, only five others were still there.
He turned and saw a burly man pulling two suits to a closet, he put them away and head back to get more. TO tell the truth, the man didn't look exactly that excited.
Then Alonzo thought he felt a rumble. It was slight at first, but then it came again, and for sure. He nearly slipped, he stood caustiously, and saw the man walking closer to the pool int he middle of the room.
"What was that?" Alonzo asked.
"I don't know," The employee responded.
He walked to the edge, and Alonzo began to walk closer as well, then, when the employee was at the very edge, his eyes grew wide, and he screamed.
A giant shark's head jumped out of the water, and snagged the man by the arm. The man was pulled in, screaming the whole time.
"Holy!" Alonzo yelled, and turned and ran, he saw the four other employees run through the door as well, his mind was racing with thoughts, most of which were
What the hell was that!?

Dimitri was walking through the hallways taking in the sights and looking for a drink. He heard a yell and a man burst out of a nearby room. Kirov shouted, "What the hell is going on?"

Dimitri was walking through the hallways taking in the sights and looking for a drink. He heard a yell and a man burst out of a nearby room. Kirov shouted, "What the hell is going on?"

Alonzo stopped as the man asked a question.
"I wish I knew, some shark, five times bigger than any shark I have ever seen just killed someone!" He was almost hysterical.

"Calm down man. We are safe here, I mean, sharks can't walk."

Jack finished sipping his drink as he heard screams coming from outside the bar. He choked a bit, and looked about. The bar was empty except for the bartender, but he was trying to ignore the screams. Jack cocked his head at him, and then grunted. He stood up and ran out into the hallway, and wandered a bit until he found two men standing together. One looked horribly shaking.

"What's wrong?"

"Shark..." one replied softly. "Big one, too."

"Damn. Listen, man, calm down a bit. It's just a shark. Anyone here hurt?"

"Yah, someone was hurt, a employee was killed," Alonzo snapped back. "He was dragged int he water by his arm."
Soon afterward Wess and Aaron came up. "What is all the panic about?" Aaron asked, and Alonzo told them the story.

In the bar
Philip stood up, in the mass wave of panic he was knocked over. He stood up, and the bartneder looked at him. Philip shrugged his shoulders, and walked out.
He walked to the little social group to see Alonzo, shaking, two men, Wess and Aaron standing around.
"What is..." He was cut off by alarms.

Outside in the water many massive beasts swam around the resort, they could sense the panic, and they were starving for blood, as I said they don't eat the body, but they drink a lot of the blood.

Outside
"Sir, the storm is brewing up again!" Kyle yelled to Nick, who was at the steering.
"I know!" Nickolas yelled back. They were both in raincoats, so far no more beasts had shown up.
Nick tried his best to see through the storm, but it was to thick, he couldn't even see the front of the boat, unfortunatly.
The little building that led to the resort was straight ahead.
The boat continued at it, and then they collided. Fortunately the boat wasn't going that fast, so not much damage was done.
"We hit something!" Kyle yelled, getting back onto his feet.
"I see," Nick lied.
Three more crewmen ran on deck, and the five of them went to the front of the boat, there it was, the building, there was a hole in the roof, so if they wanted they could safely get in it.
"Lets see what it is," Nick said, and they hopped the five feet off the boat, and climbed through the hole.
They saw the elevator.
"Should we try it?" Nick asked.
"Sure," Kyle replied.
Kyle pulled out a radio, and radioed the rest of the crew.
"We are going down an elevator to who knows where, jsut stay back on the boat unless told otherwise. Untill then decide who will be in charge up there!"

[OOC: I need a new person to be the person in charge]

[OOC: OH yah, when I said in charge, I meant of the boat.]

The elevator went down, down, down. Nickolas, Kyle, Jeff, Isaac, and Blake looked out the glass walls. What they saw was horrible.
Giant sharks, squids, and other things, like crabs, swam, or walked around the resort, smashing into it. The elevator got to the bottom, and they hopped off. They looked at all the people who were surrounding the elevator, trying to get in. They would have, if it hadn't been for the security guards.
"We can't let you leave!" One shouted.
"What about those guys!" Some lady yelled back.
A guard turned around, and saw the five men.
"Who the hell are you?" He asked.
"Umm, we bumped into this place," Nick said.
"Right, some tourists trying to escape," The guys said, and thrusted them into the crowd. "Well listen, there is a big storm out there and no one is leaving this building!"

In the Control room
"Giant sharks?" Tank asked.
"Yes, a ver big one, it killed Barthan," An employee said.
"I can see that the sensors show something out there," Jacob said, looking at a moniter. "But I just think that this is rather impossible."
"Wait," Tank said. "You said earlier that this sounded familiar."
"Not this, that boom," Jacob said.
"Which coincidentally happened right before this."
"Yes..." Jacob said, looking away from the moniter, and at Tank.
"Well?"
"Ok, you guys will think I am crazy, but this old man came up to me," Jacob Smith explained. "He said he came back in time, to warn me about some bio-bomb, and a freak accident will happen afterwards, mutated animals."
"Which is what just happened," Tank said.
"Oh my god, your right," Jacob said, and slunched back in his chair, expression blank. "He said we would all die."
"There is a doombringer for you," Halker said. He walked over, dressed in a kelvar vest, and black pants. "Crazy talk."
"Maybe Justin, but maybe not," Tank said.
Justin Halker was lead security. He was an expert with weapons.
"I will check it out myself then," Justin said, and walked off, got a gun. And headed for the elevator that led to the bottom floor.

Justin walked along the bottom floor, it was nearly evacuated, except just a few people still trying to recover their stuff.
He had a shotgun in hand, and walked at a fast pace.
He made it to the pool room, where the Shark attacked. He saw the pool in the middle, the waves dancing on the metal cieling.
He walked throught he glass door, into the room. He was a silent as a hawk. He walked closer, and closer to the pool.
He was five feet away, and even though he made little sound, what sound was made carried out through the water. A shark picked it up, and headed for the pool.
He was three feet when the shark head flew out of the water, it tried to grab him, but he jumped back.
"SOn of a..." He whispered, and shot off his shotgun, the BBs hit the shark, and pierced it's skin. The shark's mouth was wide open, and he just happened to have a grenade on his belt. He chucked it in, and the shark sank back into the water. Soon enough a rumble was heard, and the color of the pool turned to red.
"That will teach you," He said, and headed back to the elevator.

Outside a room on the bottom floor, a shark was ramming a window, because inside was the kitchen, and the faint smell of blood was there.
The window was partially cracked, and getting worse. The shark went around one more time, then boom, the window shattered, and water rushed in.

Justin heard a rumble, and the floor started to shake.
"What the hell?" He asked the air.
The rumbling got closer, and around the corner behind him, water rushed at him. A giant wave that went from floor to cieling. He ran away from it, and made his way to the elevator. He got in just as the wave hit, the door closed, and the elevator was half full of water when it started to go up.
"This is Justin," He said into a headset.
"we read you, what is going on?" Jacob asked.
"The bottom floor in flooded, something happened. I got one of the sharks."
"Roger, I don't think that Hayyes will be happy about this."
"Good, I never liked that man," Justin replied.

Hawaii
In his luxury mansion, outfitted with a pool, and a great view of the ocean, John Hayyes sat in his office, all lights turned out. The shades were up, and outside the six foot window was the party
My party Hayyes thought. At the moment he was on the phone with Henry Tank. The manager at the Khulish resort. He recieved the news about the animals, and the deaths that had happened so far. He founded that resort, he put millions of dollars in it to have it built, and now mutated creatures were tearing it and the tourists apart.
"Yes sir," Tank responded.
"Damn," He said. "How much damage have they done?"
"Ten deaths so far, and the bottom level is flooded."
"Damn," He replied, looking out the window at all the people who were enjoying the party, unlike him.
"What can I do to help?" He asked.
"Nothing at the moment, a hurricane is preventing any ship from reaching here, no one has gone to the top since before the storm," Tank said.
"Well, call me when it clears up."
"Ok sir."
"Untill then, just keep the toursits under control."
"Ok sir."
*Click*
*Click*
They both hung up, Hayyes continued to look out the window, and saw his wife in a two piece swimming suit swimming in the pool.
Damn He thought.

Kirov felt the floor shake, he then looked at the group of people standing nearby. "We better get out of here, now!

"Why?" Alonzo asked.
Phlip wasn't going to ask questions, he quickly got into an elevator, and went to the top floor, from there he ran to a bar, he drink away his fears.

[OOC: In case of any confusion my people were on the second floor, not the first, so they aren't on the flooding floor.]

Dekker Bray had come to get away from it all... now, as usual, he seemed to have stepped in it.

'Damn weapons-restriction treaties...'

He thought as his right hand drifted to where his AMT M1911A1 Hardballer usually hung, in a shoulder holster under his left arm. His Glock 23 & SWAT Knife where also back at his officers' quarters in the RDMA base camp, so Dekker was SOL in the weapons department.

Things had been pretty nice when he'd arrived, friendly staff & beautiful facilites... Now it was a nightmarish combination of unfamiliar passages and mutant creatures. Dekker armed himself with a steak knife & started down the hallway outside of his hotel room. It was going to be a long day...

Jacob was running wn the hall, and he ran right into Dekker, the man threw him onto the floor, kife at his throat.
"Calm down," Jacob said. "I come in peace."

Dekker released the man, letting him slide to the floor...

Dekker was a large man by any standards, standing 6'2" and weighing around 260 lbs, comprised of solid muscle. He was dressed for a vacation, in a set of baggy khaki fatigue pants and a white T-shirt. A pair of combat boots allowed him to move with a degree of silence that had served him well in nearly every aspect of his career...

"Who are you?"

Oooh. Interesting story. Tagged! :)

Jack had slipped off from the crowds that had gathered and was heading towards his sleeping quarters. In there, he always kept a gun, just out of a generic paranoia that his friends ridiculed him for. How hilarious it would be if they were here right now.

He came to a door and opened it. It lead down a narrow corridor, with several numbers on every door or so. He came to one of the last, and opened it. His small little room was rather trashed, and it had no window looking out into the water. He walked over to his unmade bed in the middle, and pushed the matress off the top. A black suitcase rested there.

He opened it, and the glint of steel faithfully met his eyes. He removed a gun, a 'Golden' Silver Talon (OOC: Gold spraypaint job :D) and a box of .45 ACP rounds. All he had were 21 shots, enough for 3 mags. He loaded some into a clip, loaded the clip into a gun, and clicked on the safety, slipping it in a holster in the case. He took the holster, and started to attatch it to his ankle. When he finished, he stepped out of the room and into the hallway. Downstairs, he felt a solid rumbling. His best bet was something had broken through. He started to run across the room, and out into the hall, slamming the door behind him. He dashed down the narrow hallway over to the nearby elevator shaft. A sign was on it that read out of order. Next to it was a stairwell. He flung open the door, and looked inside. Some water was rushing up the narrow room. All Jack could do was stand there and curse. In the water, several animals were swimming. He unholstered his Talon and fired off a clean shot, hitting it. Some water stained red, and most of the animals turned on their fallen cormade.

It was gauranteed to get security on him and confiscated in a minute. The thing was louder than an M590 from 5 feet away. He would be in deep shit, especially considering the resort was so strict on weapons, and it was a miracle he got one in as it was. No one bothered to check staff luggage often enough, though.

Justin ran to where he thought he heard a gunshot, and sure enough there was an employee standing there, gun pointed in the water.
"You know, if it weren't for a time like this, I would smack you upside the head and knock you unconscious, but consider this your lucky day."

Jacob Smith
He got up, and spoke to Dekker.
"My name is Jacob Smith, and I work here."

Justin ran to where he thought he heard a gunshot, and sure enough there was an employee standing there, gun pointed in the water.
"You know, if it weren't for a time like this, I would smack you upside the head and knock you unconscious, but consider this your lucky day."

Jacob Smith
He got up, and spoke to Dekker.
"My name is Jacob Smith, and I work here."

OCC: Is this future or modern tech?

IC:

In the stormy seas above, the LRRNS Southern Ocean, a Bremen MOD (or MOD MOD if futuretech) class frigate, plows through the waves. It heads towards the resort building, a day away. Having trailed a Techon freighter, it got caught in the storm, but with superior seakeeping characteristics, it fared well.

OCC: Is this future or modern tech?

IC:

In the stormy seas above, the LRRNS Southern Ocean, a Bremen MOD (or MOD MOD if futuretech) class frigate, plows through the waves. It heads towards the resort building, a day away. Having trailed a Techon freighter, it got caught in the storm, but with superior seakeeping characteristics, it fared well.

[OOC: I am a little shaky on the time thing, it is in the future, but not to far in the future.]

Phil Hirzel sat on the floor, and brought the whiskey bottle up to his mouth again. If he was going to die, he didn't want to feel any pain. He tried to stand, but he knocked a table over making a loud BUMP

On the bridge of the frigate, After Midnight, by Eric Clapton, plays on the bridge speakers. The helmsman struggles to keep a steady course in the high waves. The Osa II missile boat that they had been towing had been swamped, and sank, with a little help from the crew and a pair of 20mm cannons. The XO sits at his station on the bridge, watching his cup of coffe rock back and forth. The CIC is not busy, with many systems operators asleep in their very comfortable chairs, the same chairs found in Bora, Skjold, Hauk, and Stockholm class missile boats and corvettes.

They are heading back to port after a round-the-world cruise, and have gone through several storms.

The intercom buzzes to life.

"There's a building up ahead. Probably that new resort thing. It could provide safe harbor for the night."
"How we doin' on gas?"
"Fine. We could probably go around the world again from the fuel cells we've got here."
"Ok. Frank, steer us up to that building. Harry, tell Lieuenant Georg that he has command of the bridge until the captain wakes up. I'm headed to the hangar."

Lieutenant Commander Yarkson Lombard walks to the helicopter hangar, where two heavily modified Ka-27s sit, rotors folded, maintainance crews and pilots asleep in hammocks that swing with the ship. He walks over to the hammock of a bearded man in a green flight suit.

"Dimitry, wake up."
"Eh?"
"I need you to fly me out to somewhere. A couple of mechanics can come too, ok?"
"Oh, right away, sir!"

Dimitry pushes a button on the wall that sounds a loud buzzer.

"First crew, get outta bed. We're launching A."

Half of the maintainance personell in the hammocks fall out of them and walk over to the equipment lockers, where they don their nor' easters.

"Open sesame!"

One of the maintainance crewmen pulls the switch on the wall that opens the hangar door. Rain and wind blows into the hangar, waking the second crew.

"Ok, get A onto the helipad! You two, hold the rotors until its time, right?"
"Aye, sir!"

The crew pulls the Kamov onto the helipad, and fastens it to the pad with heavy-duty ties. The rotors are unfolded, and Lombard, Dimitry, his co-pilot, and two mechanics climb into the helicopter.

"A, you are cleared for takeoff."
"Roger that. Beginning engine start."

The twin rotors begin spinning, and the ties are unfastned. The windshield wipers are turned on, and the helicopter lifts off, headed in the direction of the resort building. It is there very shortly, and lands on the building's helipad.......

OOC: So this is some sort of Underwater Variation of Resident Evil? I like it. I hope it isn't too late to join.

IC: The CEO of Environmatrix James Thyme was running down the hallway, he had been awoken from his sleep by a loud noise, glass breaking, or maybe a gunshot, he hoped it was niether, He was begining to enjoy his vacation....

He ran by some panicked tourist screaming about giant sea creatures... Sounded like some sort of bad horror movie Attack of The Mutant Sea Creatures from 500 Feet Below.... He needed to get to bottom of this, and that was when he saw it, the entire bottom deck was flooded, and he had norrowly missed it, as he had been given the lower luxury suites, but he had complained, he never liked the fact of being at the very bottom of the sea.

He headed for the elevator, and suprisingly it opened before he even pushed the button, revealing a man he had seen before, when he first got there, and he had a shotgun in his hand. Water rushed out of the elevator and all over the floor.

"What is going on!?!" James asked, he was somewhat agitated "Are we under attack or something?"

Dekker brushed past the man, driving his knife into the skull of an approaching creature, following with a knee-thrust and a left cross. Three deft cuts across the abdomen and a side-thrust kick to a second sent it back to where it had come from. The last fell to a groin kick followed by a sharp upward stab & an uppercut to the jaw. With a pair of quick swipes, Dekker cleaned the blade of his knife.

"You where sayin'?"

Commander Lombard, along with Dimitry and a mechanic, enter the building. They carry standard-issue AN-94s, slung over their backs. They wear standard naval attire, consisting as the outermost layer blue overalls and a russian-style naval cap. Most crewmen wear their yellow nor' easters.

"Hey, where is everybody?"
"I dunno."
"What's that red stuff?"

The mechanic draws the group's attention to a splotch of red on the far wall. In the shape of a hand. The crew is speechless. Their attention is soon turned to the thundering of footsteps down a corridor. From a pair of double doors, a fearsome creature bursts out at them.

"JESUS CHRIST!!!!!!!"

The crew empties their AN-94 magazines into it, and it falls to the ground.

"What was that?"

They keep their distance as they pass it, and head deeper into the complex. They descend a large stairwell and enter a corridor, where they find the body of a slain creature and two guys.

"Hey! You know what's goin' on here?!?!?"

Jacob turned to the soldiers.
"Holy crap! Where are all these commandoes coming from! How did you get those guns past security?!" He yelled.


Main LObby
The five men had no where to go. So they were sitting down on a bench, the door to the rest of the building was locked, and to get in you need to state your name, and such. To get to the rest of the complex, you really couldn't.
Nick looked around, panick was everywhere, from little kids, to elderly people. Kyle was sitting with his head faced down thinking.
"Aww what the hell..." Nick said he walked over to the guard at the door. "Let me through."
"I can't sir," The guard said. "It is off limits..."
"I don't casre let me through!" Nick yelled.
The guard slipped out of the way, and Nick and Kyle walked through the door, the three others stayed back.

Damn server, deated my post.


Basically, Kirov goes to his room, gets his stuff and heads for the elevator and runs into LRR's people

James looked at the man he had just met, he seemed to be staring blankly into space, not even seeing his presence.

"Alright, if you don't want to help me, thats OK, you may be in shock."

He steped forward into the Elevator, heading for the main lobby.

[OOC: Calm down Torontias]

Justin looked as the man entered the elevator.
"Hey, don't give me that, I just nearly died back there!" He said, and moved the shotgun around to deepen his point. "I can escort you there." He said.

Jacob turned to the soldiers.
"Holy crap! Where are all these commandoes coming from! How did you get those guns past security?!" He yelled.


Main LObby
The five men had no where to go. So they were sitting down on a bench, the door to the rest of the building was locked, and to get in you need to state your name, and such. To get to the rest of the complex, you really couldn't.
Nick looked around, panick was everywhere, from little kids, to elderly people. Kyle was sitting with his head faced down thinking.
"Aww what the hell..." Nick said he walked over to the guard at the door. "Let me through."
"I can't sir," The guard said. "It is off limits..."
"I don't casre let me through!" Nick yelled.
The guard slipped out of the way, and Nick and Kyle walked through the door, the three others stayed back.

"What's going on here?????"

[quote="Techon"]Jacob turned to the soldiers.



DOUBLE POST

Jacob turned to the soldiers.
"Holy crap! Where are all these commandoes coming from! How did you get those guns past security?!" He yelled.


Main LObby
The five men had no where to go. So they were sitting down on a bench, the door to the rest of the building was locked, and to get in you need to state your name, and such. To get to the rest of the complex, you really couldn't.
Nick looked around, panick was everywhere, from little kids, to elderly people. Kyle was sitting with his head faced down thinking.
"Aww what the hell..." Nick said he walked over to the guard at the door. "Let me through."
"I can't sir," The guard said. "It is off limits..."
"I don't casre let me through!" Nick yelled.
The guard slipped out of the way, and Nick and Kyle walked through the door, the three others stayed back.

"What's going on here?????"

"I don't rreally know," jacob said. "But I will tell what I do know. This man came up to me and told me that a bio bomb would go off, and it would mutate the sea life, and now they are attacking this resort, And it seems if they bite you, you turn into one of them."

"I don't rreally know," jacob said. "But I will tell what I do know. This man came up to me and told me that a bio bomb would go off, and it would mutate the sea life, and now they are attacking this resort, And it seems if they bite you, you turn into one of them."

"I don't rreally know," jacob said. "But I will tell what I do know. This man came up to me and told me that a bio bomb would go off, and it would mutate the sea life, and now they are attacking this resort, And it seems if they bite you, you turn into one of them."

"Not good."

Dimitry nods his head in agreement.

"Not good at all."
"So, you need evacuation or something?"

OOC: Sorry, I just wasn't sure whether I was being Ignored or not...

IC: "Wha?" Spoke the startled CEO, looking at the shotgun that was now pointed in his face only reenforced the fact that he had insulted him by walking right past him...

"How did you almost die? Whats going on here? Why is the third level collapsed? I was assured the facility was safe and now everyone is running around like its the end of the world, So, I;ll let you escort me if you could please tell me what the hell is going on!!"

"I almost died because one of those beasts," Justin barked. "Maybe you were to busy getting rich to notice that this place is under a biological attack."
The elevator door opened, and Justin walked out, not bothering to hold the door open for the CEO, and it started to close.

"These people are crazy."
"Couldn't be more correct."
"Let's head back to the ship."

The LRRN sailors start back towards the helipad.

"Hey!" Yelled the CEO as the doors started to close
"I'm sorry if I put on a bad impression, I didn't mean to insult you, I was just Panicked and needed to know what was going on. Now that I see that this is some sort of Biological attack, How can I help? I don't want to die down here"

'F**k weapons regulations... I'm bringin' ole Painless with me next time...'

Dekker started off down the hall, stepping over the corpses of the fallen critters. He needed to find a gun, or a bigger knife...