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The way Resident Evil should have been...

Ok so if there was a cool game called Resident Evil Delta, it would be a game where you play as Delta Force and take on the zombies. This allows people who have been too scared to play Resident Evil to play it. It replaces scariness with badassness. Basically instead of sending in the STARS team who go in split up and die, you go in with five others and stay together, also you use automatic weapons and stuff so it's a lot better.

In the Game Cube version of Resident Evil you could pick up daggers and stuff as defensive weapons, if a zombie attacks you from the front you could stab him and kill him by pressing a button or set it to automatic, In this game since Delta Force is so Bad ass, you could just punch the zombie for a 50% chance of getting him to back off and a 25% chance once he backs off that he dies. (A delta force soldier could kill somone by punching them)

Yeah since the US military gets involved it's pretty much given that Umbrella's cover is blown so this would probably be the last game in the series. About half way through the game the Umbrella guy would say "our cover's been blown, send out the umbrella troopers." Then you'd have to fight soldiers wearing trench coats and carrying Sub Machine Guns as well as zombies and dogs.

Game overs wouldn't be scary either instead of the screen getting covered in blood saying "you are dead" the screen turns black just like in Zelda: A link to the past and you spin around and fall over. After that it says in elaborate script "you fucked up" And the options would be


Quit
Quit
Continue
Quit
Retry
Quit
Quit
Save and quit
Quit

See there would be a lot of Quit options and the cursor starts on quit so it's really easy to fuck up and select quit causing you to not save.

Also: ammo, in this game it would rule if you had unlimited ammo but that's unrealistic. Instead you can radio in and a chopper comes and drops extra ammo for you whenever you need it, of course this only works when you're out doors.

Hand to hand combat: Delta force guys are badass, there would be a button allowing you to do melee attacks with your weapon or punch if you don't have one equipped.

This game would also have a mission where you rescue a STARS team, after you rescue them you have a cooperative mission with them and one team member says "Let's split up" This would be followed with a movie sequence of a Delta force guy pointing a gun at his head and saying "you're not going anywhere biatch"

Oh man this game would be so cool.


Ok so enough about this game that should exist but doesn't. This RP takes place in Doodla in an independent city. There has been an outbreak of the virus and people have turned into zombies, the city itself is pretty isolated so it doesn't spread to other areas. The evil company has been found out by Securia and the Securian Army has surrounded the city and has it barricaded. If you want to join I guess you can. Best part is you can join after this starts too, just write some kind of story that makes it fit in with what we're doing and it'll work out.

Health Status
Different Characters get different health ratings, if your character gets injured and you want other players to know how they're doing then just post what their health rating is.

Health ratings for Badasses:
Badass
Ill Nasty
Mad Good
Fine
Cool your jets, sparky
Mad Wack
Caution
Danger! High voltage

Health ratings for Normal characters:
Fine
Caution
Danger

We're gonna need people to play survivors, evil corporation people, and other stuff.

Oh! Oh! I want to play! I have the perfect character!

Nice, that's cool. I'll be playing as the Delta force, other countries can send in armies as well, you can have stories about the corporation having branches in your country or you can send in armies out of sheer disgust or good will. If you want to play as a specific character go ahead, I'll probably start this up tomorrow.

Sweeeet! Now that would rule. And for the RP sure what the fuck. I'm always up for soemthing good.

I have a feeling that this is going to turn into a massive wankfest of people sending in their entire über-militaries of 1337 ninja elves with cat tails.

I think you know who I'll be playing...

Sweeeet! Now that would rule. And for the RP sure what the fuck. I'm always up for soemthing good.


Dude! I knew I was right about this game! Wow this is nice. As for you mr. wankfest, if you don't to take part in the badassness of this all then you don't have to.


Mr. Umbrella dude, feel free to have the umbrella commandos and such at your disposal. Oh yeah Hunk the unlockable character in Resident Evil 2 should be one of the bosses. You get to control him I guess unless someone else wants to. Just remember, he's a boss you fight twice. Once in human form, and when he dies the first time you fight him again in zombie form.

Other boss suggestions (optional of course but they would rule):
- That bigass dude from RE1, i think it might be the tyrant, i'm not sure.
- The Kool-Aid Man, he's gotta have a cutscene where he just grabs some civillian and dunks him into himself and the guy just melts because the kool-aid man is really a monster filled with acid.
- (suggestion for final boss) The president of umbrella riding on the back of a mutated tyrant(or any other big ass hard to kill monster) carrying a rocket launcher.

Er yeah, i guess zombies and dogs should be npcs, the people who fight them should rp their actions as well because it might get annoying to have one person rping all of the zombies.

OOC: Ok i'm starting it up now, feel free to join in. (Don't forget you're limited to 6 item slots and one special item (Speacial ie. Lockpick or lighter) just like in resident evil.)


IC: The delta force arrives in the outskirts of the city where the Army has a stronghold.

Delta force leader: "What's the situation?"

Army Colonel: "We've got some guys in there pinned down. They're radioing for help but an all out invasion wouldn't be a good idea since that would lead to too many soldiers being exposed to the virus through bites etc. We cannot allow this virus to escape. If a soldier is bitten and dies after being extracted without recieving the antidote he will turn into a zombie. That is why we're sending you in to rescue these soldiers."

Delta force leader: "No problem, ok you six are going in, gear up and head out."

The Delta force squad equip themselves with various weapons and provisions, each have a desert eagle sidearm and Grenades. (The special item is the radio)
Assault1: Steyr Aug, Jackhammer, Stun Grenade, Binoculars
Assault2: Steyr Aug, Jackhammer, Stun Grenade, Binoculars
Sniper: PSG-1, MP5, Tranquilizers, Binoculars
Demolitions: Stinger, Jackhammer, Demolitions kit, C4
Engineer: MP5, Mechanical supplies, Lockpick kit, Electronics Kit
Medic: MP5, Medical Kit, Antidote

The team head into the city, they run on foot past a diner (Definitly the place from RE2 where it's not economical to use bullets on zombies because there are too many of them, but this takes place after RE2 and the zombies are still there because those guys didn't want to waste ammo on them)

Mike O'Neal senior had finally screwed up, he'd fought men and animals but these things were something else entirely. When he got here a week ago everything was fine, normal small town issues, but otherwise fine, now the town was full of rumors about the base on the outskirts. When his old RSAS buddies decided to go check it, out he decided to go with them, BIG mistake. While they were drivin through the woods around the town the truck hit somebodies dog and messed it up pretty bad, that Rottie wasn't goin anywhere ever again, at least not before it had ripped out the throat of the man who got out to see what they'd hit; the next man outta the truck was O'Neal and he put a Desert Eagle .44 magnum bullet right through its chest; that stopped it, for about a minute. As the thing got up again he emptied the rest of his 8 round clip into it and this time it stayed down. As he went back to the truck he realized his buddies hadn't done anything to help, then he saw they had their own problems. Three of em were already down with another on the ground but not out of the fight, as he watched the pack of seemingly wild dogs tore him apart and moved on to another target. Papa O'Neal had reloaded his pistol but he realized that wouldn't be enough, so he went to the truck as quietly as possible and got his old Garand down outta the rack, he wanted the STEYR his buddy usually carried but he'd had it on him when the dogs jumped them and he doubted he'd be able to get it without the dogs noticing. At the first shot from O'Neals 30-06 garand one of the dogs dropped, the rest didn't...
As the first dog charged him he got his first good look at it and it was ugly as galvanized sin, its hair was falling out in patches and it was missing skin over most of the left half of its face, he wasn't sure how it could survive like that but he knew it wouldn't survive a bullet from his gun. The first four dogs were brought down but then they were in around him and he had to use the pistol again, he found that it only took 3 rounds to kill them and he dispatched the rest without much trouble. After being attacked he dropped the desert eagle and went around and collected the STEYR, his buddies S&W .500 super-magnum and all the ammo he could carry for his three guns, then he got the rest of the guns and piled them and all their ammo into his truckbed and headed for the base, maybe they'd know what was goin on up there, if they didn't at least they'd have a phone

The team heads past the diner and zombies all start heading for them.

Assault: "This is the diner from the policeman's report, why are the zombies still here?"

Engineer: "He probably just ran through it to conserve ammo."

A zombie heads at the Assault specialist and he shoots it twice in the stomach and once in the head with his Jackhammer. The zombie's head exploded and he fell to the ground.

Medic: "It appears that since the zombies are somewhat decaying, one shotgun shot to the face should kill it instantly."

The Engineer radioed in for ammo. Shortly after a helicopter drops a box of ammunition.

Three zombies head for the other assault soldier, he shot all three twice in the chest each with his jackhammer. Two of them fell so he smacked the last one with the stock of his gun, took the zombie's head clean off. A zombie heads for the medic but he just shoots the zombie's kneecaps off with his desert eagle and the zombie falls to the ground the medic then smashes his head with his foot. "FATALITY!"

Assault: "There's too much stuff for us to bring, we'll just leave some of the weapons and ammo here as a care package for any survivors."

Assault2: "You can take my ammo, All I need is this crowbar." The Assault specialist runs off into the street.

Medic: "You're just asking to die."

The rest of the soldiers head for City hall.

Curret Equipment:
(The special item is the radio)
Assault1: Steyr Aug, Jackhammer, Grenade, Stun Grenade, Steyr Aug Ammo, Jackhammer Ammo
Assault2: Crowbar
Sniper: PSG-1, MP5, Tranquilizers, Binoculars, PSG-1 Ammo, MP5 ammo
Demolitions: Stinger Rocket Launcher, Jackhammer, Demolitions kit, C4, Stinger Missiles, Jackhammer Ammo
Engineer: Desert Eagle, Mechanical supplies, Lockpick kit, Electronics Kit, Desert Eagle Ammo, Grenades
Medic: MP5, Desert Eagle, Medical Kit, Antidote, MP5 Ammo, Desert Eagle Ammo

Papa O'Neal finally reached the base, when he found it he was sorry he had. The troops weren't lettin him in, on the otherhand they weren't lettin anybody else in neither so he figured it was a fair trade. The things these soldiers insisted on calling zombies had overrun the nearby town and seemed bent on killing everyone in a global radius from their position. As luck would have it his son was living here, as luck would also have it his son was surrounded and cut off in the city. O'Neal took about ten seconds to make his decision, then he put the truck into 4 wheel and floored it into the hell that was Raccoon City. The truck made it about 100 yards before he ran into an unpassable barrier of wrecked cars and a city bus. The cars moved, the bus didn't, the truck didn't move after that either. As he slowly regained conciousness he realized that he was a very vulnerable target in a city of "undead" freaks. The next hour would be forever etched into his memory. As he made his way towards the city center, where the survivors were holding out, he killed at least twenty of those things. As he got closer he killed more and more until it was like he was in almost constant contact with hostiles. Then he heard shots. It was what sounded like a twelve gauge shotgun but fired much too fast, like the STEYR he carried it sounded like an automatic, and that meant soldiers, with guns, heavy ones, well whatta do ya know he might just survive this after all. Then the dogs showed up again and he was too busy taking care of himself now to worry about later. He hoped the soldiers had heard his shots and came to investigate, that would make his job easier, if you can have your current objective come to you it's always better than going to the objective, and right now his objective was to get help and get his son out of this hell.

Michael L. O'Neal senior has:

1 M-1 garand rifle with 48 remaining rounds in 4 round clips
1 STEYR AUG bullpup assault rifle with 5 magazines
1 .500 S&W supermagnum revolver with 60 rounds of .500 S&W supermag in
5 round speed loaders
Special Item: Victorinox Swisstool multitool in belt sheath

Wait...is this taking place in Raccoon?

Wait...is this taking place in Raccoon?


It takes place in a city that's pretty much identical to Raccoon. It's located on an independent city located in Doodla. Doodla has several independent cities located on the unclaimed regions of the continent.

Assault: "I heard shots fired, we should check it out."

The soldiers run towards the sounds and see a guy being attacked by dogs.

Assault: "Ok men help out that badass dude who's owning the dogs."

The Assault soldier shoots 30 rounds at a few dogs with his Steyr Aug from a distance before rushing in with his Jackhammer. The Sniper shoots from a distance with his MP5, although not a sniper rifle he still has good accuracy and manages to take out several dogs before reloading.

Medic: "Hey are you alright there? I have medical supplies if you're hurt."

The Medic approaches cautiously with his Desert Eagle.

Current Stuff:
(The special item is the radio)
Assault1: Steyr Aug, Jackhammer, Grenade x3, Stun Grenade x3, Steyr Aug Ammo x70, Jackhammer Ammo x50
Assault2: Crowbar
Sniper: PSG-1, MP5, Tranquilizers, Binoculars, PSG-1 Ammo x20, MP5 ammo x170
Demolitions: Stinger Rocket Launcher, Jackhammer, Demolitions kit, C4, Stinger Missiles x20, Jackhammer Ammo x50
Engineer: Desert Eagle, Mechanical supplies, Lockpick kit, Electronics Kit, Desert Eagle Ammo x48, Grenades x3
Medic: MP5, Desert Eagle, Medical Kit, Antidote, MP5 Ammo x200, Desert Eagle Ammo x36

OOC:

I might join in as a bunch of Lesbian soldiers whom get hit on by all the male soldiers in this game alot...good idea?

OOC: And not only that but they would also encounter bigots who tell you to "fuck off we don't deal with tree hugging lesbians." I guess you could shoot those people but only if you're badass enough. Wouldn't female soldiers be the ones hittion on them though?

OOC: Maybe if theres any other lesbians in the other squads...

OOC: Well the delta force squad that's in raccoon only has dudes in it. Too bad it's a dude fest. But there were female soldiers in the army squads that got owned, if you rescue any they might be lesbian or maybe not. I guess you just have to find out.

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Mike had never felt his age as much as he was now, he may look like he was thirty, but he was closer to fifty than forty and he was gettin too old for this shit. The squad Medic was askin some dumbass question, but he couldn't hear what was goin on, those gun of theirs sure made alot of damn noise, and his ears were ringin. He finally figured out the kid was askin if he was hurt, "Do I look hurt to you, boy?", God, kids these days, couldn't tell a scratch from splatter, right after he had thought that he realized he was pretty banged up so he said "oh damn, my legs hurtin like a bitch again, remember boys, running a truck into a city bus at 45 miles an hour is a REALLY bad idea." with that his leg gave out from under him, he'd be fine in a few minutes but until then he was layed out on the ground, and now he couldn't reach his redman, goddammit! "Help me up boy, I need my dip, goddammit, and I can't get it from my back pocket when I'm lyin on it!"

Michael Leonidas O'Neal, junior, had never seen anything like this in his life, he was trapped in a city gone mad, where everyone was trying to, get this, eat him! Yeah, right pull the other one, its got bells on, well everyone who found this might think he was nuts, but he was dead serious, the dead walked and ate the living, not sure why or how, but they are and we're not, so we keep killin them again. He was at the police station when it all started, the first one burst in and grabbed one of the officers in the lobby and started chewin on him, then the other twenty cops in the room shot it and it pretty much disintegrated. after that it got kinda blurry, but now he was holed up in city hall, with all of the guns and ammo from the police station, a lot of food and enough water to drown a fish, and twenty other people, only three were hunters or cops, the others were all civilians or ex army like him, Mike had been a plattoon sargeant in the 101 airborne, before his wife forced him to retire and move out to this sudden hell hole, she was probably gone, but she might still be alive, in their house with the shotgun and Cally on the AIW Mike had brught home with him. As it stood mike was in charge of twenty people with guns in a city hall surrounded by undead. Luckily there were reports comin in over the wide-band from his truck, and one of the CB's provided by a trucker, that there were troops somewhere in the city lookin for them, he just had to hope they were found before the, well zombies was the only word for it so, before the zombie got into the building.

After the zombies in the immediate area were killed

The Medic goes over to Mike L O'Neil Senior and gives him some analgesic balm "This should reduce the pain"

Meanwhile an Army survivor comes running from a building. "Hey guys I'm glad you cleared the area of zombies. I was already out of ammo so I was hiding out in that building over there." The Delta Assault specialist says "What's going on, any word from other survivors?"

Army: "No I've been cut off, all the others I was with after being seperated are all dead. Listen, we have to get to City Hall right away, we found that in the basement there's an entrance to.." Just then a gunshot sounded from far way and the Army soldier falls to the ground dead.

Sniper: "Sniper! On that building 3 blocks away! He got away!"

The Assault soldier turns to Mike

Assault: "Hey man we've got an extra Jackhammer Automatic Shotgun with us as the guy who was using it just dropped all his weapons and ran off. You can have if you want."

Medic: "If you're not used to using weapons with heavy recoil we can give you an adrenaline shot."

Assault: "Yes we don't have time to escort you to the city checkpoint to get out of here just yet. We still have to investigate what's going on at City hall."

OOC: If you haven't guessed what's in City Hall yet it's a resident evil base.

((OOC: Guess I'll hop in too.))


The Assassin raised her rifle, smiling as the army survivor fell, a bullet lodged in his head. She heard shouting, and fell back from the building, not wanting to be shot at by the Deltas just yet.

Clad in an all black, form fitting skin suit, the Umbrella Corporation insignia plastered on her back, the assassin fell back to a designated safe room within the building she was sniping from. Sighing, she pulls out a portable laptop from a backpack laying on the ground, opening it and typing out a text message. "Mark eliminated. Was unable to prevent contact with the Delta Squad. Requesting additional information." She clicked 'send,' then powered down her laptop computer to conserve power. She'd check for the reply later.

Placing it back inside her backpack, the Assassin slips this on and gathers up her weapons, slinging her Sniper rifle over her shoulder and grabbing her CAWS, double checking its ammo. Satisified with this, she leaving the safe room and heading for the stairwell that'd take her out of this building. The front entrance was barracaded, it'd take a couple bricks of C4 to take it down, and with all the noise C4 made, she'd hear it.

The back entrance was locked. Luckily, she had the keycard for it, as well as the keycards for most of the buildings in this city. Escape would be easy. I wonder how long until Umbrella decides to unleash the Tyrant, or even Nemesis? Hmphm... I'll be long gone by then...


Current Stuffs:
Special Item: Umbrella Laptop Computer with Wireless Broadband Internet Connection
DKS-501 Sniper Rifle with x20 Nightvision Enabled Scope, H&K CAWS (Close Assault Weapons System), .44 Magnum Revolver, .308 rounds x15, 12 Gauge Shotgun Shells x30, .44 rounds x55.

OOC: The health rating system was posted in the first post of this thread, check it out if you want it's completely optional. For example the Delta force people right now are Badasses with their health ratings at Badass. The Army soldier was a normal character with a health rating of Danger and the sniper bullet finished him off.

((OOC: Okay. I'll post another IC post once some of the others post.))

Assault: "Do you know which building?"
Sniper: "Yes it's that one over there."
Assault: "HQ give me an airstrike"

15 mins later two mig fighter planes fly over and shoot missiles at the building destroying the north side of it.

Sniper: "Did that get the sniper?"
Assault: "Probably not but that would shake him up a bit so he won't shoot at us for a while."
Turns to Mike "We're heading there now, there's an ammo crate along the way in front of a diner."

The Delta force moves out towards the diner.

OOC: You get to choose to follow them or go your own way.

All right boys, I don't need any fancy automatic shotgun, all I need is my steyr, my garand, and my .500 Super Magnum, they'll blow anything in my way to pieces just fine. As for escorting me out of here, you sure as hell better not even try it, I been in more fights before you was five than you ever will be in your whole life, my sons in here somewhere and I intend to get him outta this place. I'm goin with you if you're lookin for survivors, just gimme a minute, I gotta get my shit together and reload this bitch of a gun. (pats himself down) WHERE'S MY DIP?!?!, GODDAMMIT, DON' TELL ME I'M HAVIN A NICOTINE FIT AND I'M ALL OUTTA DIP!!!, You boys'd better stop by a convenience store in this hell of a town, an angry O'neal is a very, very, VERY deadly O'neal, and I'm feelin real angry right now, so we're hittin the first gas station we come to and I'm agonna get me some dip, or else, understand? (OOC: in case you haven't figured it out Mike Sr. is a redneck with a nicotine problem who likes to collect guns and various other implements of destruction, he is approximately as old as the hills and deadly as a baby rattler, I advise getting the man his dip...)


City Hall

Mike junior was down two men in the last hour, but five more had recently appeared, claiming to be ex-SF troops. Mike didn't believe them, they were too convenient in their timing, and too well armed to be anybody in this area but his dads buddies from the RSAS, but they were too young to be 'nam vets, hell they were too young to have been in monsoon thunder or desert scorpion for chrissakes, but the rest of the guys seemed to trust them so he decided he'd just keep an eye on them, until they did something that warranted ventilating that is, then he'd fill 'em so full of holes the bullets'd be ricocheting off of the ones shot just before them. The men all had similar guns, but they weren't a brand Iron Mike could identify, the only insignia on them was an umbrella, and he'd never seen a gun manufacturer with that emblem before.

Iron Mike O'neal

1 XM-8 AIW\w integral grenade launcher, five magazines 7.62x51 mm ammo, five hundred rounds not in magazines, six clips of 5 cm grenades, 20 grenades not in clips

1 Reeder Scorpion in all chamberings from the 9mm\.38 cal families, including .357 magnum and .38 special, six speed loaders of .38 special and 9mm, three each, assorted boxes of ammunition lying about the floor ranging from parabellum to .380 Mag wildcats

1 Machete, full size

Special: Keys to the Semi-Trailer out back of the building

Engineer: "Chill out douche bag." He tosses Mike a pack of cigarettes and puts one in his own mouth. "You got a light? I lost my zippo."

After geting everything together they went back to the gas station where the ammo crate was as it was along the way. They noticed the zombies had come back to life and were all red this time and moved faster.

The Medic shoots one in the head with his Desert Eagle. "All right, looks like they want us to kill them again."

The Assassin was on the fifth floor stairwell when the Airstrike came in. Luckily, she was on the opposite side of the building, but the impact did sent her sprawling down the stairwell. "Oh, Jesus H. Christ! That's not fair!" She screamed, pushing herself back up after sliding down the stairs a good twenty feet or so.

Oh, yeah sure. Of course they'd use a bloody missile instead of C4 like any sane soldier would. "Bloody Americans!" She cursed the Deltas, gathering up her fallen CAWS and making her way to the first floor, sliding her keycard through the swipe reader. With the click, the door unlocked.

Cradling the Assualt Shotgun (The H&K CAWS) in her hands, she kicks the handle of the door, knocking it loose and sending it flying open, crashing into anything that happened to be behind it. Which, in this case was a herd of zombies. Gritting her teeth as she pulled the trigger, the weapon roared, spitting out three 12 gauge shotgun shells in rapid succession.

The row of zombies went down. These are the T-Varients... They get back up if you don't destroy their heads! She recalled her mission briefing, stepping forward and unloading a shell into each zombie's head.

Shaking herself, the Assassin fled the area, taking an alternative path to the City Hall. There, she had a building where she could recieve more of her orders...

"Bloody Americans!"

OOC: They're not americans, this isn't really the real town from the game and it's not in america, it's an independent city in the middle of another region.

OOC: Ok here's an idea of the resident evil base, it's parallel to the sewer system but located above it, therefore the sewer system would be lower in the town compared to other sewer systems, you'd need to get in through the sewer or through city hall. If anyone has any objections to this structure of the resident evil base then please say so.

OOC: if the base is in the sewers that gives them too easy of an escape route if we get to them, my thought is to put it in a subbasement, that way we follow the paradigm of the hidden base in the hard to escape from area, RE1 had the mansion in the woods, RE2 had the freaky ass labs underground, RE3 had the arctic circle, RE survivor had the clocktower, can we really do any less?

((OOC: Gotcha, Securia.
Hmmm... Well, since I seem to be the only Evil Corporation player here, anyone mind if I bring in the Nemesis at a later time?
As for the base... Hmmm... A Sub-basement... Of a building. Definately. How about... Below the hospitial, or Moruge? You see, it'd make sense, since that way, Umbrella (Or whatever the corps name is) has uber easy access to bodies and sick people for experiments, and it'd explain where all the first zombies started from. :D ))

Mike SR

"Douchebag? You have the balls to call me a douchebag, boy? I was deadlier than you are when I was young enough to be screwin your momma, I spent the prime of my life fighting on every nameless battlefield in every godforsaken hellhole on this miserable planet, so you had best un-fuck yourself or I will unscrew your head and shit down your neck, do you understand me, you scrowngy little fuck?" Mike managed to say all of this without stopping for breath, and still gunned down two of the zombies with two shots to the head in the process. He vowed to himself the first thing he was gonna do when they finished killing these things, again, was search that gas station for some dip, not this pussy cigarette he was stuck with for now, kids these days... don't even know what to smoke, this was some kinda newport or somethin, and thats just plain not right.



Iron Mike


Well we finally got to see the new guys in action, they're pretty badass but they aren't very much good for anything else. Alost all the zombies we had already killed staerted to get back up and they were movin faster now, like we just made 'em stronger by killin them, the only ones that didn't get back up were the ones shot by the guys that insisted this was like that movie and the only way to kill 'em was to shoot 'em in the head, well we thought they was nuts, but it looks like those three was right, once we shot them in the head they stayed down. The new guys already seemed to know about this little detail, their reason was they'd been chased by a couple like this, but they never mentioned that when they showed up, I don't believe 'em, I think wherever the zombies came from, these guys have somethin to do with it and I... "Hey hows it goin?" he looked up and saw the guy who seemed to be in charge of the new guys in front of him, he wasn't sure how long he'd been there and he wasn't stupid enough to ask, so he just said "About as good as can be expected under the circumstances, we're trapped in a city building awaiting ingestion by flesh eating zombies, so it's really not all that good."

"Well thats the thing, ya see we came through the sewers in the basement to get here and if we ever have to run for it those might be the only way out so I..." the new guy trailed off as the look on Mikes face finally registered with his brain, Mike was a lifter and he usually looked kinda pissed off, now he looked like he was somewhere between Krakatoa and a supernova on the "mad scale"

"WHAT DID YOU SAY!!!! YOU CAME THROUGH A HOLE IN THE FLOOR AND YOU DIDN'T TELL US, WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING, IF YOU GOT IN THAT WAY THE ZOMBIES MIGHT BE ABLE TO DO THE SAME THING, YOU DIRTY GRABASSTIC PIECES OF AMPHIBIAN SHIT, I SHOULD SHOOT YOUR ASS RIGHT NOW AND TO HELL WITH IT IF YOUR GUYS KILL ME, IF ZOMBIES GET IN THAT WAY WE'RE ALL DEAD ANYWAY, YOU FUCKING DUMBASS!!!!!"

"Now wait just a dammed minute you bastard, I told you didn't I? You know about the tunnels now, don't you?"

"Fine, fine, whats done is done, Moseyev get three other guys and come with me, we're gonna accompany this gentleman to the hole he crawled out of and we're gonna seal it as tight as we can with what we have available. Before you say anything boy you had best take notice that what you just saw wasn't even a half assed version of what you'll get if you make me mad, you don't wanna make me mad, understand?" With that they headed for the tunnels...

((OOC: Gotcha, Securia.
Hmmm... Well, since I seem to be the only Evil Corporation player here, anyone mind if I bring in the Nemesis at a later time?
As for the base... Hmmm... A Sub-basement... Of a building. Definately. How about... Below the hospitial, or Moruge? You see, it'd make sense, since that way, Umbrella (Or whatever the corps name is) has uber easy access to bodies and sick people for experiments, and it'd explain where all the first zombies started from. :D ))


OOC: makes sense to me.

OOC: Yeah ok under the morgue sounds good. Can you also provide brief descriptions of the Nemisis, I never played RE3 and I don't remember much about the Tyrant other than you had to shoot it a lot or something.


"What's with this guy?" thought the Engineer, he'd had to deal with people assuming he was a newbie before but he much preferred it when enemies were the ones doing the assuming, at least he could kill them.
The zombies were advancing, a zombie grabbed the Engineer but the Engineer punched it and the zombie died. "You're welcome" Said the engineer as shot two other zombies. A zombie grabbed the Assault soldier from behind while he was shooting two others with his shotgun but the Medic did a sweep kick and the zombie fell to the ground. The zombie was then finished off with two shots to the head.
After the battle the total munitions expended were 6 desert eagle rounds, 20 MP5 rounds, and 3 Jackhammer rounds. The Assault soldier went to the crate and traded his Steyr Aug and grenades for an M4 and grenade rounds. The Engineer dropped his grenades into the box and picked up the blow torch kit. This would enable them to cut down doors.

"All right, 5 mins in the diner to get his dip or whatever then we're out of here." They walked into the diner of the gas station and saw the other Assault soldier surrounded by no less than 20 dead red zombie bodies. "You all right?" Asked the first Assault soldier, "Hey what took you guys so long? I masturbated 3 times." He was holding a bloody crowbar and the zombies had obviously been killed, gotten back to life and killed again. "Oh on second thought nevermind, you're good." The second Assault soldier with a crowbar jumped out a window and ran off into the night.

"Five minutes is up, we're out of here." The Delta Force heads out.

Meanwhile in the city morgue Army troops were about to leave. "Right guys we've got to get to City Hall before we can enter this base over here. The main key is in the City Hall basement somewhere in some kind of secondary base." There were about 7 of them left, there used to be more but they had gotten killed. "A STARS team should be headed there too." Just then a licker jumped through a glass mirror. "Oh crap." The licker pierced a soldier before the others took it down in a hail of gunfire. "We need a first Aid spray." "No luck, we're all out." "Yeah let's get out of here."
Army status: 3 Fine, 3 Caution, 1 Danger

((OOC: The Nemesis is a seven to eight feet tall undead behemoth. Clad in what appears to be black leather straps wrapped tightly all around his body. Is usually seen with a rocket launcher, Minigun, or both (At the same time :D). His chest is about as thick as a mature redwood, and his arms and legs are massively huge. His face is hidiously mutated, with over-lapping flaps of purple skin sewn together like a patchwork. Umbrella can give him orders, and he'll follow. As far as how much it'll take to knock him down... Well, having seen Resident Evil 2, and beaten RE3, I can say.... PHEW! Nothing short of ramming a helicopter into him can take this mofo down... >_>
Besides the obvious big guns, the Nemesis can inject a varient of the G-Virus (It mutates a lot faster then the T-Virus, zombification taking place in a matter of hours as opposed to days. It's also what gives us the Nemesis, just like the T-Virus produces a Tyrant. :D) into his victims through a tentacle in his hand.
Er... Yeah, I happen to be a big RE fan. I love the RE books they've come out with, although I haven't gotten any of the new ones yet... >_>
Um, if you want, I'll swing by Google to see if I can't find some images of Nemesis, mmkay?))

OOC: You're playing as Jill in RE3 right? So how much damage do you take from getting hit by Nemisis in the game? Say if you health is Fine and you get hit by Nemisis what is it's rating then? Also is there more than one Nemisis?

OOC: I hope you guys don't mind if I do something with Umbrella

The Army forces at the morgue were about to leave before passing a computer. "Hey we should send the info from the disk we found via Email." They send the email message with the attached files containing the information on the monsters and base located under the morgue. The comptuer's system tracked the message and the Corporation's monitoring system picked up the red flag signal sent by the computer.

President: "They know too much. We must send out the Umbrella Commandos." Gates opened up and soldiers dressed in Gestapo trench coats ran out in a single file. They surrounded the morgue and started to enter. They would need to secure the entrance to the base to make sure nobody got in.

OOC: So pretty much they have Umbrella Commandos and Mercs running around and stuff. We've agreed that the base is under the morgue right? Is it ok with everyone to have a minibase in the city hall and some kind of bunker or skyscraper where the Umbrella president is hiding?

OOC: that makes sense to me. I think maybe in the clocktower, like in survivor, it'd be easily defended at least.

IC:

Mike SR

Ahh RedMan, thats the stuff. Mike SR was in a better mood already just havin dip and a couple of ramars on him, now he had to follow these hopeless punks till he could hook up with Mighty Mite, then they could get the hell out of dodge. They moved out towards city hall like the dead army guy said they should, the best bet was Mike was there too so he had no issues with the route they were taking. They had been traveling for nearly an hour when, for no apparent reason, the hair on the back of his neck stood on end, somethin bad was gonna happen, and it was gonna happen soon, he'd honed his senses in all the worthless, unknown battlefields this country had ever fought on, he trusted his danger sense, now if he could get the others to trust him... He started double timing anever seen before broke through the glass of the shop next to him, he shot the first before it could do anything to him, but that emptied his M1 and he had to drop to the S&W at his hip, he wasn't fast enough, the thing shot out a tongue at least as long as his leg and it went straight through his thigh, it burned like anything, but he managed to finally get the gun out and he shot the thing in the head, its head disintegrated under the point-blank impact of the .500 caliber supermagnum bullet, the next one wasn't so lucky, he took its arm off with the first shot, he took the other arm off with the second shot, the third shot killid it, all of this happened in under two seconds, Mike had hoped his, shall we say, unique adrenaline reaction would remain a secret, now it looked like the secret was out. When his body dumped adrenaline into his system, like most people his reaction speed and strength went up, most people felt a minor time dilation effect, for him time effectively stopped allowing his increased reactions and strength to be exponentially more useful, the only side effect was that he was pretty much whipped afterwards, the reason he had so much time dilation was the fact that his body dumped all of the adrenaline in his adrenal gland into his system at once, most people got a steady stream until they ran out of adrenaline, he ran out immediately, but could act unbelievably fast in the five seconds or so it was in his system at full strength, as the concentration dropped off he lost most of the effect, but his reaction times were already under 1 milisecond so even the least time dilation effect was a major ability booster. "All right guys, I'll bet you're wondering how I did that just now, well there's a perfectly good and scientific explanation for it, 'bout, oh, I dunno' maybe ten, fifteen years ago there was a study done to find out what made the best soldiers so good. Well what they found out was that the best soldiers had a really wierd reaction to adrenaline, when their system got hit with the smallest amount of adrenaline it triggered a full dump of the gland into their system, when that happened, time, for them at least, seemed to stand still, they could do things that very nearly defied the laws of physics, it also allowed them to take absolutely obscene amounts of damage, which incidentally is probably the only reason I'm still on my feet right now, they were almost invincible, like guys hopped up on PCP and shit like that, well I was one of the test subjects, one of the adverse side affects of the testing was it increased the capacity of the adrenal gland. You might not think thats bad until you realize that when it dumps into my system it's like I'm Neo from the matrix, except Neo didn't lose conciousness after he used the matrix, I'm gonna faint in about a minute, I'll wake up in about another four minutes after that, I won't be up to par, but I'll be able to keep up. I'd appreciate it if you'd patch my leg while I'm out." With that Mike O'neal SR loses conciousness and drops like a ton of bricks.


Mighty Mite (Mike JR)

Iron Mike was not in the best of moods, he was trapped in a city hall, now apparently under attack from two sides, without hope of resupply or reinforcements in the near future, to top it all off there was some kinda new enemy that had a big ass tongue, they decided to call them "Lickers" cause of the tongue. We first found out about the lickers when they lost one of the new guys with us on the way to the tunnel entrance in the basement of the city hall, it put its tongue right through the mans eye, then we shot it, about fifty times, just to be sure. After the Licker was dead we kept movin towards the tunnels, we just moved a little faster, we didn't make it. When we got to the room with the entrance to the tunnels somethin big black and mean had dropped on his head, he threw it off, through a wall, and through a door down the hall, it took about six inches of skin offa both his arms, they didn't have time to seal the tunnel after the thing was gone, the next Licker came outta the hole seconds later and took out the guy nearest to it, thankfully it was the leader of those new guys and not someone important. They ran for it after they killed the next three Lickers to come outta hole, the lickers chased them till they could get a door between them, and that only stopped 'em after Mike put an old steel safe over the doorway, blocking it clompletely. Then they ran some more, back to the area formerly known as the Mayors office, now known as the HQ area, when they got back they had lost three more men at the outer doors, bringing the total down to 20, they had to barricade some of the doors or they'd never last long enough. Mike decided to barricade two of the side entrances and the backdoor, the main entrance and the west door would be a struggle to cover even with twenty men. Now to find some of those herbs thet are always lyin around here and fix up my arms, as he started to do that one of the new guys came up behind him and buttstroked him with a shotgun, Mike went down, they drug him off towards the tunnels and met no resistance this time, Nemesis had cleared their path for them...


Mike SR

M1 garand with 42 rounds in 4 round clips, 1 half full clip in magazine

Steyr AUG bull pup with 4 magazines, 1 magazine in gun with 15 rounds remaining

S&W .500 Supermag with 55 rounds in 5 round speed loaders

condition: Danger: high voltage, unconcious

Mike JR

Unarmed

Boot knife with 5 inch blade

condition: caution, unconcious

teh bumpers

((OOC: lol It's been awhile since I last played. But, if I recall correctly, he's not one-hit kill, but two or three hits does lead to death. And there's only one. I also think it features regeneration.
And, Hammer Slammers, can you PLEASE paragraph your posts properly? As in, don't make the entire post all one paragraph. It hurts the eyes to read. >_>; ))


The Assassin came to the building she needed to be at to cover City Hall, opening the door and locking it behind her. She jogged up the stairs to one of the upper floors, found a room, and unloaded her items. Popping open her laptop, she powers it on and accesses the Internet...

Almost instantly, a text message pops up. "Orders are as follow. Support and cover Nemesis. Secondary objections: Ensure Central Clocktower isn't breached by Delta Force..." The message ends. She frowns.

"They activated the Nemesis? That can't be good..."

~~~~~~~~
Meanwhile, Elsewhere...

A slab sat in the center of a clean, sterile room within the Hospital. A large sheet was draped over the body resting on it. A series of machines were arranged around it, cables, tubes, and wires connected to the machines to the body under the sheet.

Slowly, the machines power on, seemingly activated by remote. Fluids start to flow through the tubes, and the body begins to tremble underneath.

After a few minutes, a large, purple fleshed hands rises from under the sheet, and pulls it away. The Nemesis rises from the slab, and it moves to the door, which slides open as he nears.

An order was sent to him, 'Assist Umbrella Commandos in City Hall.'

The Nemesis moved to the City hall, running at a speed which defied logic for something as large as he is.

Clearing the tunnels beneath City hall of Lickers, Zombies, and the occassional 'hellhound,' the Nemesis stands still, a group of Umbrella Commandos carrying bodies to the labs, no doubt where they would be subjected to the G-Virus. A new order came to the Nemesis. 'Retrieve weapons and ammo, then eliminate all Deltas.'

"Deltas." It said, then moved back up the ladder to the weapon cache drop-off would be...


An all black Umbrella helicopter launches from an Umbrella airbase, two large silver crates inside. One held a Chaingun, with about a thousand rounds for it, and the other held a portable rocket launcher, with eight rockets for it.

The helicopter zooms for the city...

OOC: Ok here's the stats on the Medic's medkit, it's reusable but it only heals one health level per turn (post). I think the first aid spray heals two levels and the herbs vary depending on what you're using.

Assault: "This guy's pretty badass, he's a keeper."

Medic: "I'll get to work on his leg, we'll need more medical supplies to speed up the process so we can get out of here once he regains consciousness."

The other soldiers move around the diner looking for supplies, they end up finding 2 first aid sprays and several green herbs and red herbs.

Medic: "I'm working as fast as I can and we can use the first aid sprays now but he'll have to use the herbs when he's awake."

The soldiers grind the herbs and put them on rolling paper so that they have 2 mixed herb joints (Red and green).

Meanwhile at the command center.

Satellite Technician: "We've got an unidentified military chopper heading for the city. Not one of ours."
Commander: "Have they radioed in?"
Technition: "Nope, they haven't."
Commander: "That would mean that they're not just another military trying to help out, we've sent out an notice to other world governments that if they're military is going to be involved that they should contact us. Keep an eye on it and have choppers and jets standing by."

Just outside the city, Umbrella had set up a temporary HQ. Several black limos pulled up along side the base, Umbrella agents by the dozens pouring out. Then, the esteemed CEO of Umbrella him self, Ozzwald Spencer Jr. walked out. Everybody in the camp saluted him as he walked by, he sat down by a man on a laptop computer.

"Report."

Ozzwald said coldly.

"Situation critical sir."

He responded.

"Nemesis activated?"

Spencer asked.

"Yes sir."

"Good. Send in a team of commandoes to eliminate those annoying survivors."

Ozzwald responded coldly.

OOC: Also, knock off RPing as Umbrella. Seriously, thats my job.

Tag.

((OOC: You can RP as Umbrella Inc, I don't care. But I'll maintain my Umbrella Specialist. Feel free to issue her orders though. I guess Nemesis will be a community character, or what have you.))

OOC: Ok Umbrella you can RP the Umbrella people and just let Krowemoh RP as one of your employees. Can I still RP the mercs as they're technically not part of Umbrella? I just need them to take out the army survivors at the morgue.

Krowemoh, wouldn't it be a better idea for Nemisis to target STARS members or the police as they're the ones who know what's going on? The Deltas are fairly new and targeting them would make as much sense as targeting Mike O'Neal Sr. Plus how is Nemisis going to distinguish between Delta force and regular army?

Other things, people can feel free to join in and RP as other countries armys, mercs, or individual characters from/visiting the city or whatever. We probably should get someone to RP as the Police and as STARS. But until then those characters should be shared RP agreed?

IC: The army members walked into a room and then 5 lickers jumped through the windows. "We don't have the ammo for this, we're already running low" They repeatedly shot at the lickers until they were all dead but now their ammunition was really low. Amongst them they had several M4 rifles but with about one or two clips left each. And they also had their side arms but they were 9mm rounds that would take quite a few shots to kill zombies, let alone lickers.

Go ahead.

"I need a magazine!" Shouted a soldier. Another tossed him one. Outside of the room mercs were waiting to enter. After the shooting had died down the merc gave the hand signal and they moved in. There were 20 mercs with full ammo and 7 soldiers with very limited ammo. The soldiers took cover from various boxes and tables taking out several mercs as they had superior training but soon ran out of ammo. The mercs moved in shooting and covering each other, 2 soldiers meleed some mercs but were taken down by sheer numbers. 1 soldier managed to get down a laundry shoot. His name is Corporal Richter Smith. Now in the laundry room he got out of the basket and picked up several first aid sprays and used some. Having run out of ammo he put the rifle into one of those magic boxes that teleport your stuff to different locations in the city.

Status: Fine
Items: Beretta, Beretta bullet x27, First Aid Spray, Combat Knife
Special: Lighter

"I need a magazine!" Shouted a soldier. Another tossed him one. Outside of the room mercs were waiting to enter. After the shooting had died down the merc gave the hand signal and they moved in. There were 20 mercs with full ammo and 7 soldiers with very limited ammo. The soldiers took cover from various boxes and tables taking out several mercs as they had superior training but soon ran out of ammo. The mercs moved in shooting and covering each other, 2 soldiers meleed some mercs but were taken down by sheer numbers. 1 soldier managed to get down a laundry shoot. His name is Corporal Richter Smith. Now in the laundry room he got out of the basket and picked up several first aid sprays and used some. Having run out of ammo he put the rifle into one of those magic boxes that teleport your stuff to different locations in the city.

Status: Fine
Items: Beretta, Beretta bullet x27, First Aid Spray, Combat Knife
Special: Lighter

OOC: If anyone wants to take control of Richter Smith at any time go ahead. He is a normal non badass character and this offer remains open unless he gets killed.

((OOC: Well, Umbrella made the Nemesis, as well as all the various Viruses, as weapons to sell to the military. In order to prove the effectiveness of its weapons, said weapon would have to be tested against the strongest available opponent, which for this RP would be the Deltas, rather then STARS. If the Nemesis can take down the Delta Squad, and Umbrella has the data to rpove this, they can then lease the Nemesis to other world militaries, and jack up the price expotentionally and not have anyone complain about it. :D

I'm just waiting to see if Umbrella Corp Inc. has any orders to issue to my character which contradict the ones I had already posted.))

OOC: I suppose that makes sense but then again they could just do that after eliminating witnesses first.

((OOC: Well, Umbrella made the Nemesis, as well as all the various Viruses, as weapons to sell to the military. In order to prove the effectiveness of its weapons, said weapon would have to be tested against the strongest available opponent, which for this RP would be the Deltas, rather then STARS. If the Nemesis can take down the Delta Squad, and Umbrella has the data to rpove this, they can then lease the Nemesis to other world militaries, and jack up the price expotentionally and not have anyone complain about it. :D

I'm just waiting to see if Umbrella Corp Inc. has any orders to issue to my character which contradict the ones I had already posted.))

What orders are those? I am not reading through all this trash, so post them again.

((OOC: Trash...? Whatever. You're an ass, find it yourself. Better yet, Securia should just boot you. You've added nothing constructive to this RP since you've arrived. I on the other hand have been here since the beginning, and seem to be doing a great job at RPing Umbrella Corp.))

Why thank you, I pride my self on being an ass. Also, how many RE games have you all played? Just curious, because I can see alot of problems with your posts.

Why thank you, I pride my self on being an ass. Also, how many RE games have you all played? Just curious, because I can see alot of problems with your posts.

OOC:

All of them except zero, I know my critters, as for post issues, I see more issues with you who has done nothing but bitch as opposed to people who get out and get things done, so shut up and RP.

I'll get a post in here later.

Richter went over to the filing cabinet. He found folders and what he saw was very horrifying and yet pretty hilarious. He found stats on a monster with a pitcher-like body, and it had a reddish hue as well.

bump

OOC: Does Nemisis give off a heat signature? I'm just waiting for the dude to regain consciousness.

The Engineer and Sniper go outside to the crate to get different weaopns. The Sniper trade his PSG and ammo for a Steyr AMR while the Engineer picked up a riot shield. They both went inside quickly.