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Manchillian Science Group
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Subject: Dr Aktinson

Security Clearance: Top Prioritory/Black Mort

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Day 6, Month 8th, year 2051

Dear Diary,

It's been a while since I last wrote in this book, the Corporation has increased work schedules and shortened breaks, some sort of push for a new breakthrough I suspect, their hasn't been one since them freaks of the SD programme were tested, I work long hours with little rest, science isn't a perfect art, we can't rush a perfect job, but the Corporation doesn't care, all they want are new products to oppress people with or new flashy troops to kill everything that doesn't adhere to the Corporations strict doctrines, I shouldn't be writing this, I'm probably being watched or someone will read this and I'll be reported to the Secret police...

Day 7, Month 8th Year 2051

Dear Diary,

Im surprised I'm still finding time to write this, yet more surprised no one has found it... they skipped a routine search of the room today, so we could concentrate on research, instead of being by our Dorms.
One of the other scientists today was taken away by the Secret police, he was raising some hoo-haa about unfair working practices, he's yet to return to his post, I'm starting to get worried, the Corporation is usualy strict, but not like this, not to us...

Day 8, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

I don't think that other scientist is comming back, somone else took his post today, everyone is very nervous now and we hardly speak, people work constantly, seldom taking breaks, the Corporation won't allow us to take a break longer than 10 minutes, I wonder how long it will be before we arn't aloud breaks at all...

Day 9, Month 8th Year 2051

I was right, we work right up until lights out, at 10 30 pm... they canceled all breaks today, we weren't even told, until we tried to leave our positions and some Capitol Police troopers prevented us from leaving...
Something isn't right about this place, the way they are working us to death, the tightened security, there was a power outage earlier today, it really freaked me out, it was total pitch black, apart from the glowing red eyes of our guards, those Capitol Police really freak me out, I know they are human... I know inside its a man, but there's no humanity, no emotion, just machine like precision, I can't belive we Designed them, a peace loving organisation perveted into designs for war...

Day 16, Month 8th Year 2051

I haven't had any time recently to update this journal, The Corporation has been having random inspections of the Dorms, something aparantly went missing from one of the Test labs, and a scientists went missing, this is all i can write, right now... I can hear the Secret police Comming down the corridor...

Day 19th, Month 8, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

They'd found the scientists body today, it had been badly mauled by some animal, I didn't know we were keeping animals in here and the Scientists body was found in the lower basment levels, I didn't know there were any levels lower than 150, Some things really arn't adding up...

Day 20th, Month 8 Year 2051

Dear Diary,

There was an Emergency evacuation today, they'd sealed a section of the facility and sent us to another part of the Complex, its starting to get very creepy around here, I saw one of the scientists from the Alpha lab, he looked really Ill, I don't think he's slept at all in weeks, saying that I heard a scream last night, I'm not sure where it came from, but it sounded like it was in my mind, I couldn't get back to sleep after that...

Day 21st, Month 8, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

That scientist I saw yesterday has died, they said it was something he'd eaten, but i doubt that very much, all the food here is screened so no-one will be off work ill... I suspect it was something working on.. or something he saw...

Day 23rd, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

I tried to get to the lower levels today, but my entry was blocked by two Capitol Police, but these wore different armour, I've never seen them before, just heard of them, Some talk of the special unit, others call them The Wolf Brigade, I'm certain it was them, their armour had an Emblem upon it, it was a Wolf backed by a full moon... I haven't told anyone about it yet...

Day 24th, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

Heard more screams last night, finding it hard to sleep... exauhsted

Day 25th, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

There were more black outs today, they decided it was safer for us to return to our Dorms, aparantly there was a leak in Sector 3 and we were confined to our dorms, I slept until around about 11:30 when the screams started again, I'm convinced their not just in my head, so I'm going to set out and find them...

day 26th, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

I couldn't find the source of the screaming last night, but at least they have stopped, I got a proper nights sleep, Its funny, the screaming stopped when the power outage lasted all night... it might just be a co-incidence.

Day 27th, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

I've been moved to a new research project, Its some sort of dampening field, one of the other scientists on the project told me they had to keep a power source stable, under extreme conditions, I don't know what i'm doing really, this is way above my head, I'm only a Chemist, not a pyshicist, but I suppose they want me to choose the right metals to construct it...

Day 29th, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

They brought some strange object in today, it was a crystal structure, I know that much, but I have no clue what it was, but whatever it is... it gave me one of the worse headaches I've ever had...

Day 30th, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

Had some realy bad dreams last night, Really Vivid... I'm Afraid...

(ooc: This character is a captured spy/agent from Kamarok waiting it out until his inevitable execution. Around 30, taller than average, weaker than others of his size but cleverer than most. Very little known about his past, but it is presumed he was an assassin for the previous Kamarok government who escaped The Accident and brought his skills to the new government.)

He had seen rooms like this before, seen 'instruments' like those before, felt pain like that before. What he hadn't experienced were those guards, Kraven Corporation Captial Police. They were lifeless husks of men, looking at you like you were already dead. With a cold indifference they tortured him, sometimes not even asking questions.

Over decades his Homeland had dragged itself out of the ashes, rebuilding everything they had lost with emphasis on equality, unity and order. So called spies had been spread forth to take a closer look at nations than usual tourists ever did, and being part of this program he had been landed with the Kraven Corporation. He had no doubt that his information was valuable, but many obstacles stood in the way of him ever reporting in.

He did not know the time of day, but he guessed that the screaming would begin soon. Screaming that chilled him to the bones but seemed to be more inside his head than out. Weren't all cells sound proof? He hoped so, better to face insanity than whatever these bastards were playing with. One consistent detail with his research was that the Manchillian Science Group were always behind the 'Mystery Outbreaks', and people often vanished when they had a history of asking questions.

OOC: It may be time for another strike at the Manchillians, since whatever they're doing, I'm really not going to like.

I'll send the ACS, they should be able to handle any CP OR SD they might face.

IC:

Something was up with the Manchillians again, it may be that they had gotten something useful from the previous operatives sent in, the Sliver group that had come back was, after all, much smaler than the one that went out.

Michael Leonidas O'Neal Jr. "Iron Mike", and his most trusted subordinates, Thoms "Little Tommy" Sunday Jr., Cally O'Neal, and her Grandfather Michael Leonidas "Papa" O'Neal Sr., Sergeant Bill Duncan, Jake "The Snake" Mosovich, John Mueller, Manuel Eschevara, AKA James Stewart, and Gunnery Sargeant Papas, that was his team.

Each member had a specialty, Cally handled Demo, Mike Jr. ran Ops, Little Tommy was Weapons, Stewart was close-in and medical, Jake was intel, along with Duncan, Mike Sr. ran Heavy, and Papas was Commo, the last member, Meuller, ws their Terrain analisys man, and he was also very l;arge, so he got to play pack mule.

Time to move out.

Day 31st, Month 8th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

We made a break through today, perhaps the corporation will back off us a little, The cyrstal item they brought in the other day did some strange stuff, we hooked it up to the power relay and ran a couple of hundered volts through it... at first.

The crystal began to glow as the power was sent through, it slowly began to hum as well, there was nothing odd about it at the moment, we couldn't work out why, or how this was happening, but at my first guess, i'd bet it was storing the power...

After lunch, funny the let us have lunch when we'd told them what we found, quite a spread as well, best meal I've had for a while... but anyway, after lunch we upped the volts, and this is where it really began to kick off, the crystal became brighter, and the hum turned into a high pitched wine, then this is when we realised what it was... a terrible disaster, whatever this thing was it created an immense magnetic field, as the power flowing through it grew, the filing cabinets, items around the room etc, all made of metal began to shift towards the Item, unfortunatly it was too late for us to realise and six scientists working on the project were killed in brutal ways, either impaled by ball point pens, or crushed against a wall by a heavy filing cabinet, I was struck in the shoulder by a metal ruler, it went clean through my shoulder.. at the moment I' am writing this with my left hand, so I appologise for the shoddy hand writing...

We managed to shut it down, its magnetic field returning to normal or what we belive to be normal, a spokesperson from the Corporation said they were pleased with the break through, and the loss of scientists were acceptable in the furthering of science...

day 8th, Month 9, Year 2051

Dear Diary

Our project was shut down today, aparantly the space was needed for another experiment, so they moved the Crystal out, I assume it has something to do with this other experiment... but what it is, I don't know...

Day 9 Month 9, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

Im worried now, there was talk of activating the test sequence, I over heard to top level scientists in the toilets, I'don't know what it was, but they said they are sure something is going to go wrong, but the Corporation keeps insisting that it is completed ahead of schedule, They said in Theory and following all their test models it should be fine, but they are certain there is something wrong with the Polarity Dampening feilds, I haven't a clue what that is, or what this experiment is... but I'm very worried...

The ACS troopers were much less subtle than the Slivers had tried to be, they just went after the first border station they could find, and opened fire, once they destroyed the station they would move on to the old Manchillian facility, and work from there.

Miro, a computer tech/scientist, having heard of some innovation in computer sciences that were being conducted at a facility, having managed to gain permission from his employers, sent a message to the facility.

"To: MSG
From: THS
Regarding: Visit
One of our scientists, by the name of Miro Rei, wishes to study and examine your research."

Day 10th, Month 9th, Year 2051

Dear Diary,

I heard more screaming last night and had some more terrifying dreams, I don't know what to do, and im afraid to ask anyone else if they are suffering the same, it might just be me but I don't Know..

Day 11th, Month 9th, Year 2051

Dear Diary

There was a total black out last night, it around about mid day, the entire facility went pitch black, It was worrying, I'm sure I saw something moving around in the blackness of the room... Its probably just my imagination, but with the screams and dreams I've been having, I don't know what to trust...

The ACS continued on, moving at their ground eating lope of nearly 40 miles per hour, they would be at the Manchillians old facility soone enough, and who knew, it might even still be tenanted.

++ Phase 1 Begining ++

++ Powering up Relay Coils ++

++ 45% ++

++ 50% ++

++ 60% ++

++ 70% ++

++ Coils Charged to Optimum Capacity, Engaging Cooling System ++

++ Cooling System Engaged ++

++ Continuing Relay Coil Chargeing ++

++ 80% ++

++ 90% ++

++ 100%, Coils Fully charged ++

++ Begin Discharge sequence, Run Primary Inverted Magna Rails ++

++ Discharging power, Magna Rails online, Magnetic Field at 30% and rising ++

++ Activate Dampening Fields ++

++ Fields Active ++

++ Status ++

++ Dampening Fields are confining the Magnetic Field to the Event Horizen, Magnetic Fields are at 55% and rising ++

++ Increase Power to Dampening Fields ++

++ CRITICAL POWER FAILIURE, ALL SYSTEMS SHUT DOWN MAGNETIC FIELDS RETURNING TO NORMAL, DAMPENING FIELDS OFFLINE ++

"Shit, Whats going on?"

"I don't know, The Power Generators can't Keep up with the Immense power needed"

"Its not good enough, How can we run the experiment when we don't have enough Energy to power it..."

"We Could Re-route all power from the rest of the Complex, so long as we are the only people running anything, the Fussion reactors will be ours alone..."

"Ok... It might work... Inform all sectors that tomorow there will be a complete shut down of all none-essential Systems until the experiment is over"

"Ok Dr Richardson..."

The ACS were at their destination, there were CP all over the place, but it was in the middle of a city, and that was to be expected.

They decided to have Stewart, Sunday, and Cally deal with a patrol and see what they could get from that.

helo

OOC: What the hell?

OOC: Oh its Jolt its fucking up
It wont let me post what i want to reply to theo

And now my thread is cluttered,, Fucking great...

(OOC: Man Jolt is fucking shit)

To: THS
From: MSG

Redarding: Visit

We would like to welcome you into our facility, your Kraven pass book has already shipped to you and we look forward to seeing you soon, there will be a Capitol Police APC awaiting at Kravonika Airfield, to take you directly to the Facility

Regards

Dr Richardson, Head Scientist, Manchillian Science Group

OOC: Oh its Jolt its fucking up
It wont let me post what i want to reply to theo

And now my thread is cluttered,, Fucking great...

OOC: Sorry to hear that.

Oh well, time to find the airvents.

IC:

They had changed their minds at the last minute, when the saw the massive ventilation towers that provided air to the facility below, easy entrance, no muss, no fuss.

The entered the air-shafts under a combination of anti-grav and impellers, once inside they'd have to figure out what was going on, why it was happening, how to stop it, and then after all that, they'd have to stop it, and get out again... No pressure.

Screams. Wispers. Shouting. More screams. It all became a continuous background noise to existance. He had seen war many times but this was something else, something strange. It taunted him, the darkness seemed to live, breath and move. Power cuts were common, two a day at least. He didn't know why they still fed him, there was no more torture, or even interrogations. He feared for the worst, he knew there were experiments here that needed human resources.

He had no illusions of escape or rescue, no dreams beyond his left arm healing. It had been twisted badly during his capture and been fully exploited during his torture. Vision through his right eye was blured, he didnt know how or when it had happened. He had lost all sense of time in what was probably months of imprisonment.

snip
Mirohad recieved his pass-book, and had arrived at the air field, with his pack/computer in hand.

Dr Atkinson, rose up out of his bed, his brow was heavy with sweat and looked liked he'd had a rough night... casually he rose up and stretched his arms, he then rubbed his face and looked around for his shirt..

Putting it on, he grabbed his Lab coat and left the room

Entering the corridor he walked along towards the canteen, he got himself a coffee then headed to a seat, sitting down he rubbed his face and let out a sigh..

A scientist of higher rank came up and sat down...

"There shutting down your work area today.." he said

"what for?" Dr Atkinson replied

"They need the space"

"Why? They already shut down my last work station, when I was working on the Crystal... My shoulder still hurts..."

"I know, but orders are orders"

"what am I going to do then?"

"Nothing, your to be confined to your quaters until the Primary Experiment has been completed..."

"Right... So I suppose I'll read a book or something.."

"Good Plan... Oh wait.. No, their shutting down all none essential systems so they can properly power the Primary Experiment... so you'll have no lights.."

"Great... This just gets better and better..." Dr Atkinson spoke while getting up from his chair and heading back to his room...

The ten troopers overheard tyhr conversation, it turned out that air vents wre good for something anyaw, now they decided to split up and follow both of the Scientists, at leastr until they were alone, then they would see what they could learn.

The Scientist walked off back towards his office, while Dr Atkinson returned to his room...

Once the Scientist had returned he began looking over reports and preparing some data for the Corporation to look over, it was graphs and diagrams of some earlier experiments involving some Chemical compounds, Nothing interesting He hated doing all this paper work, but it was Important to keep on top of things and report to the Corporation regulary, even though they probably already knew what he was writing at this very moment...



Dr Atkinson sat down in his room, and began to read his book, it was a thriller and he enjoyed it very much, while at the same time really surprised the corporation even allowed him to have it at all, but then again these were the scientists who kept the Warmachine of the Corporation turning with new technologies, so he presumed they allowed them some personal time so they didn't mess the Corporation around, but the way the Corporation ran, no one wanted to mess them around...

But just as he was starting to sink back into the books, the power died... nothing worked, the lights went out, his alarm clock dead, the air conditioning stopped, not even his water was working....

"Shit.. Great.. Looks like its gunner be a long day..."

(OOC: Right, Before people post on this thread, please check to see if I have sent you a GM's TG, Im going to try some different stuff on this thread to see how it works, once this thread is wrapped up, I would like some feed back, Thanks :))

The Scientist walked off back towards his office, while Dr Atkinson returned to his room...

Once the Scientist had returned he began looking over reports and preparing some data for the Corporation to look over, it was graphs and diagrams of some earlier experiments involving some Chemical compounds, Nothing interesting He hated doing all this paper work, but it was Important to keep on top of things and report to the Corporation regulary, even though they probably already knew what he was writing at this very moment...



Dr Atkinson sat down in his room, and began to read his book, it was a thriller and he enjoyed it very much, while at the same time really surprised the corporation even allowed him to have it at all, but then again these were the scientists who kept the Warmachine of the Corporation turning with new technologies, so he presumed they allowed them some personal time so they didn't mess the Corporation around, but the way the Corporation ran, no one wanted to mess them around...

But just as he was starting to sink back into the books, the power died... nothing worked, the lights went out, his alarm clock dead, the air conditioning stopped, not even his water was working....

"Shit.. Great.. Looks like its gunner be a long day..."

(OOC: Right, Before people post on this thread, please check to see if I have sent you a GM's TG, Im going to try some different stuff on this thread to see how it works, once this thread is wrapped up, I would like some feed back, Thanks :))

The team split up, five, lead by Cally, went after the higher ranking Scientist, the other five, directed by Stewart, followed Atkinson, about the time Stewart and his armored companions confronted Atkinson, Cally and Duncan noticed that there was absolutely no power, at all, in the entire facility, the redings had been a background constant in their monitors since they arrived, now they were all gone but one, and that one was not any powersource they recognised.

Stewart and his team confronted the Doctor just as the power went out, making a rather impressive, and silent, entrance3, and before the doc could react, Stewarts 3 foot Boma Blade was against his throat, enhanced musculature, coupled with an already insanely fast man, and suit speed, was a very frightening thing indeed...

Cally's Team hit right when the doc sat down, 5 massive armored forms emerged from the vents above, and immediately drew on him, Cally would be the only one allowed to fire however, since she was the only one who did NOT have an almost ionstantly fatal Grav-Gun out, instead she carried a very old Auto-pistol, poorly suited to the suits hands, but still the best non-instantly lehthal weapon they had.

Dr Atkinson looked down at the blade...

"You could have always nocked you know?" Atkinson Sighed... "What do you want to know? Im not in the mood for having my Throat slit by a stranger"

The Other Dr wasn't so freindly...

"What is the meaning of this?" he spoke to the shadows that had entered the room..."

"Whats going on? Whos there? I shall warn the guards!"

Dr Atkinson looked down at the blade...

"You could have always nocked you know?" Atkinson Sighed... "What do you want to know? Im not in the mood for having my Throat slit by a stranger"

The Other Dr wasn't so freindly...

"What is the meaning of this?" he spoke to the shadows that had entered the room..."

"Whats going on? Whos there? I shall warn the guards!"

"Good choice Doc, what's going on here, what are you Manchillian bastard developing this time?"
Stewart was shifting around to look at Atkinson from in front, but he still had his blade out, and pointed in the general direction of Atkinsons throat.

The second doctor got excactly one warning, the slide on the auto-pistol jacking back, and chambering the first tiny 3mm round, , if he called any guards, he was toast.

Miro had arrived at the facility, and had been awaiting the 'tour guide'.

"Heh... Where Would you like me to begin?" Atkinson laughed

"How about the new Leman russ, The Emperor class? or The Stage 3 Sardaukar? Some interesting Biological weaponry, and some Wonderfull cybernetics? We are working on all sorts... although there is some pretty weired shit going on right now.."

The other scientists coughed at the clicking of a pistol...

"Oh... I see.. What Can I do for you... Gentlemen?"

Miro had arrived at the facility, and had been awaiting the 'tour guide'.

Two Capitol Police troopers headed up to meet with Miro, they marched in perfect unision until they reached the lobby where Miro was awaiting...

in the Dark of the room, only two sets of red glowing orbs could be seen marching towards Miro... they approached her then stopped, they stood silent for a moment before one began to speak

"THX 619 Reporting to Dr Miro, We are here to Escort you to the Lower Levels, please follow" the two CP performed a perfect drill of a full about turn and began marching back down the corridor... fully expecting Miro to follow, but not caring if [s]he didn't... they were just following orders...

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"Heh... Where Would you like me to begin?" Atkinson laughed

"How about the new Leman russ, The Emperor class? or The Stage 3 Sardaukar? Some interesting Biological weaponry, and some Wonderfull cybernetics? We are working on all sorts... although there is some pretty weired shit going on right now.."

The other scientists coughed at the clicking of a pistol...

"Oh... I see.. What Can I do for you... Gentlemen?"

"Start with the Sardukar, and go from here to the Leman-Russ, then the Emperor, then the really wied shit, unless the biological stuff has anything to do with the Sliver team we sent here last time."

"I'm no gentleman," A veruy feminine voice wafted from the shadows directly behind the scientist, she was in contact with Stewart, and knew exactrly what was going on on his end, so she decided to enquire about the Bio-weapons an cybernetics. "Tell me about the bio-weapons development and cybernetics programs, do they have anything to do with the Slivers?"

OOC: Oh yeah, check this out, funny as hell: http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=441948

Two Capitol Police troopers headed up to meet with Miro, they marched in perfect unision until they reached the lobby where Miro was awaiting...
in the Dark of the room, only two sets of red glowing orbs could be seen marching towards Miro... they approached her then stopped, they stood silent for a moment before one began to speak
"THX 619 Reporting to Dr Miro, We are here to Escort you to the Lower Levels, please follow" the two CP performed a perfect drill of a full about turn and began marching back down the corridor... fully expecting Miro to follow, but not caring if [s]he didn't... they were just following orders...
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Miro followed the 'bots.

ooc: He

"Start with the Sardukar, and go from here to the Leman-Russ, then the Emperor, then the really wied shit, unless the biological stuff has anything to do with the Sliver team we sent here last time."

"I'm no gentleman," A veruy feminine voice wafted from the shadows directly behind the scientist, she was in contact with Stewart, and knew exactrly what was going on on his end, so she decided to enquire about the Bio-weapons an cybernetics. "Tell me about the bio-weapons development and cybernetics programs, do they have anything to do with the Slivers?"


"I don't know much about the Sardaukar Programme, I'm a Chemist, Dr Atkinson spoke, I mainly work with metals, or as my title suggests Chemicals... what I do know though, is during an earlier insurrection, with the Slivers team... The Phase 3's would have made mincemeat of that team... heh.. The Leman russ? that is the Emperor Class, its a larger, heavier version with more weaponry and better armour, I worked on that project quite a bit during its early development, I tested the ballistic resistance of the armour, I'm quite proud of it myself" Dr Atkinson beamed and passed the person a picture he'd kept in his folder, it took him a few minutes to find it in the dark but eventually found it...

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"The Weird shit.. I don't know, I'm one of the Top Priority Scientists, with one of the Highest level clearances, but even I can't get into what ever is going on in the lower levels, Your slivers team wouldn't have known about it... Not even I did.. But anyway... A couple of scientists have gone missing, and one or two have died in suspicious Circumstances... Its got me worried.. Constant black outs.. like now.." Dr Atkinson spoke..

"You'll hear too, soon enough... the Screaming... I don't know where it comes from, I haven't been able to find where its comming from but its every where... Screaming.. Moaning.. Like people in pain and being tortured.. it.. It... It sounds like its in your head... Bad dreams as well... Really bad dreams.. Dreams like I've never seen before... You'll get them too... Vivid dreams... People being pulled apart by chains, People hung upside down on cross's... Fucked up shit.. Really fucked up shit..."



The Other Dr was busy explaining the Cybernetics...

"They are part of the Sardaukar Phase 3 programme, built into the skeleton and parts of the body, effectivly removing areas of the body that take damage, for Example... The heart, its replaced by a cybernetic one, it is capable of taking damage from a rifle round and continue to operate effictivly, the other organs are the same, its skeleton is replaced by a metal, titanium structure... leaves the body hideously scared, but asthetics are not of our concern.... but no.. they have nothing to do with your slivers, The Biological weapons are currently in the development stage, and they have nothing to do with your slivers either, after investigating them further, we deemed them Inferior to the Phase 3's..."

OOC: Been keeping up with it, lol..

"I don't know much about the Sardaukar Programme, I'm a Chemist, Dr Atkinson spoke, I mainly work with metals, or as my title suggests Chemicals... what I do know though, is during an earlier insurrection, with the Slivers team... The Phase 3's would have made mincemeat of that team... heh.. The Leman russ? that is the Emperor Class, its a larger, heavier version with more weaponry and better armour, I worked on that project quite a bit during its early development, I tested the ballistic resistance of the armour, I'm quite proud of it myself" Dr Atkinson beamed and passed the person a picture he'd kept in his folder, it took him a few minutes to find it in the dark but eventually found it...

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"The Weird shit.. I don't know, I'm one of the Top Priority Scientists, with one of the Highest level clearances, but even I can't get into what ever is going on in the lower levels, Your slivers team wouldn't have known about it... Not even I did.. But anyway... A couple of scientists have gone missing, and one or two have died in suspicious Circumstances... Its got me worried.. Constant black outs.. like now.." Dr Atkinson spoke..

"You'll hear too, soon enough... the Screaming... I don't know where it comes from, I haven't been able to find where its comming from but its every where... Screaming.. Moaning.. Like people in pain and being tortured.. it.. It... It sounds like its in your head... Bad dreams as well... Really bad dreams.. Dreams like I've never seen before... You'll get them too... Vivid dreams... People being pulled apart by chains, People hung upside down on cross's... Fucked up shit.. Really fucked up shit..."



The Other Dr was busy explaining the Cybernetics...

"They are part of the Sardaukar Phase 3 programme, built into the skeleton and parts of the body, effectivly removing areas of the body that take damage, for Example... The heart, its replaced by a cybernetic one, it is capable of taking damage from a rifle round and continue to operate effictivly, the other organs are the same, its skeleton is replaced by a metal, titanium structure... leaves the body hideously scared, but asthetics are not of our concern.... but no.. they have nothing to do with your slivers, The Biological weapons are currently in the development stage, and they have nothing to do with your slivers either, after investigating them further, we deemed them Inferior to the Phase 3's..."

OOC: Been keeping up with it, lol..


OOC: What do you think, should I just kill him and be done with it?

IC:

"Well, since we don't intend to sleep here, I doubt it'll be an issiue, but it sounds like Chaos is loose in the builing."

Closed Suit Channel:

"What the hell are you talking about Stewart? There is no way Chaos could have beroken loose here, unless they were opening Warp Rifts,m which I doubt, since I have seen no indications of, or even registered any, Warp Energy in here, I think you're losing it Jimmy my boy." Mike seemed pretty confident, but Stewart wasn't too sure, he decided there was one way to find out

Open Comm:

"Well Doc, you know if they're doing any Warp expirements around here, or if that's what this wierd shit could be?"

Cally:

"That's good, next question, what's going on in the lower levels, and can you get us down there?"

OOC: Nuk0r5 73h b!g 111oneone !!Ctrl+1

Miro was being guided through the hallways by another scientist, she was female and was enjoying the company of a stranger from outside the facility... she was tired of seeing the same faces...

"This is the Air Purification plant.. at the moment it is offline, because of the black out, but it supplies all of the facility with clean air, and water in the form of moisture traps" she looked at Miro and smiled before continueing with the tour...

"We are on level 34 at the moment, but we shall go down further, once we have been cleared to do so by the Capitol Police Command Relay, otherwise they'll shoot us on sight for being there..."

"Alright, so they really are overly security consious arn't they?" Miro asked, returning her smile.

He was cold, it was dark and he was hungry, unfed since yesterday. The whole place was busy with something big, something dangerous. Prisoners were last priority, the guards had gone from outside his door. He knew because he knew, in a weird '6th sense' sort of way. Although he had never been a superstitious person, this place was far from natural.

Nickolai Whitman was getting out. He had a sliver of wire concealed beneath his skin, standard procedure for his organisation. It was too far deep to remove without blood, and it being in his injured left arm didnt help at all. Twenty minutes of shouting and cursing produced five centimetres of aluminium wire. Using the bedsheets as bandages and the walls for support, he made his way to the door and started picking the lock. In his current state it took him almost an hour to get a result, but his mood picked up when the door swung open.

He repeated the procedure on the armory, and procured a handgun. His left arm was incapable of supporting an assault rifle, and there wasnt much to choose from.

ooc: You knackered your arm in too eh? Those CP dont play fair :rolleyes:

ic:

Blake was trapped, imprisoned, confined. A thousand words could describe his situation, but none would get him out. His arm was feeling better now; he had regained feeling in his fingers and was practicing movement with them. His joints clicked and he winced. Any longer in here would push his sanity, he was almost apologising to his hand.

++ Begin The Primary Start Sequence ++

++ Understood ++

++ Phase 1 Begining ++

++ Powering up Relay Coils ++

++ 45% ++

++ 50% ++

++ 60% ++

++ 70% ++

++ Coils Charged to Optimum Capacity, Engaging Cooling System ++

++ Cooling System Engaged ++

++ Continuing Relay Coil Chargeing ++

++ 80% ++

++ 90% ++

++ 100%, Coils Fully charged ++

++ Begin Discharge sequence, Run Primary Inverted Magna Rails ++

++ Discharging power, Magna Rails online, Magnetic Field at 30% and rising ++

++ Activate Dampening Fields ++

++ Fields Active ++

++ Status ++

++ Dampening Fields are confining the Magnetic Field to the Event Horizen, Magnetic Fields are at 55% and rising ++

++ Increase Power to Dampening Fields ++

++ Dampening Fields Holding ++

++ All Systems are Green ++

++ Magentic Fields are at 65% ++

++ All Systems read Green ++

++ Magnetic Fields are at 75% ++

++ We have a fluctuating Dampening Field ++

++ Re-route power, Increase Dampening Acctuators ++

++ Dampening Field Stable ++

++ All Systems Read Green ++

++ Magnetic Fields are at maximum ++

++OK, Begin Phase Two ++

++ Moving Event Horizen Initiator into Place ++

++ Crystal Initiator In Place ++

++ Lock Clamps ++

++ Clamps Moving into place ++

++ Systems Locked ++

++ Engage Power Coupling ++

++ Crystal is Coupled ++

++ Begin Power Feed ++

++ Power Feed Started, All Systems Green Light ++

++ Increase Power, Maintain Dampening Fields++

"Come on... Come on... Hold... Hold..."

++ Horizen Magnetic Field at 35% and rising ++

++ Horizen Magnetic Field at 45% and Rising ++

++ Check all Systems, ensure Outer Fields are holding, and Ensure Dampening Fields are Maintained ++

++ All Systems Read Green Light ++

++ Continue Power Feed ++

++ Horizen Magnetic Field at 65% and Rising ++

++ Horizen Magnetic Fields at 85% and Rising ++

++ All systems point to Green ++

++ Continue With power feed ++

++ We have Partial Event Horizen Formation ++

"Yes... Yes... Yes.. Come one.. Hold! Hold!"

++ Maintain Magnetic Fields... ++

++ Horizen Magnetic Fields are at 95% ++

++ Event Horizen mass Increase ++

++ Horizen Magnetic Fields are at 100% We have total Horizen Initi.....++

As the Event horizen, a mini black hole formed at the far end of the research lab, Time itself began to slow down... all over the complex, even just above ground, time itself seemed to grind to a halt, even the most simple actions, such as scratching oneself seemed to take an eternity, walked had slowed to a crawl, cars and aircraft seemed to just hang in the sky, clocks barley moved, water droplets dripping from a tap slowed until the droplets themselves hung mid air, a glass that had been knocked over, tumbled to the ground in what seemed like forever... The scientists working on this project were jumping up and down, cheering.. but all in slow motion... painfully slow...

But as the event horizen completed itself, a swirling mass of darkness in back wall, time caught up... everything that had slowed down, quickly caught up, everything seemingly accellerating alarmingly quickly, moving to the position they would have been at, if time itself had been normal at the creation of this vortex...

"Do we have Nominal Vortex?"

"yes Dr Richardson... its stable and holding"

behind them a trickle of blood dripped down from an air vent...

"Ok, begin the monitoring sequence and prepare for a camera drone to be sent through very well..."

A scientist picked up his mug off coffee and took a drink, then a few seconds later his eyes widened in fear, he dropped the mug and sprayed the liquid out of his mouth, over the table and data notes a crimson liquid was sprayed, dripping from his mouth this crimson liquid had stained his chin...

"What the hell?" he questioned, as he looked at the blood sprayed across the table..

"whats that?"

the scientist started throwing up, wretching his guts out into the Corner of the room..

From the air vent blood continued to dribble down the wall.. but it moved, as if intelligent... forming a blood stained inverted Cross hung on the wall like some grissely motif...

Other scientists walked over to help the scientist throwing up his guts, but as they approached the scientist let out a beastial snarl, before turning around, the pupils of his eyes a glazed over white, his face already begining to decay, as he stumbled towards them, diseased hands outstreached...

Caught by surprise the nearest scientist was grabbed by this unearthly creature, dragged towards the former scientists maw, the Dr screamed as his colluege sank its teeth into him, blood spraying from the artery in his neck, plastering the reinforced glass window with blood, the other scientists turned to flee... heading for the door.. a swipe of the key card and the door should open... but nothing, a klaxon sounded, informing them of an incorrect key card...

"SHIT... SHIT SHIT"

he tried again, the Klaxon sounded again... he tried once more... and the klaxon responded..

The scientists began franticly hammering at the door, screaming for help... screaming for mercy... no one responded...

the undead scientist stumbled towards the group... but from the corner of his eye something was moving out of the portal... it was a man... followed by another man.. and another and another... all moving in the same fashion as the scientist before them, before the undead scientist could reach them, Dr Richardson hit an alarm button, releasing the Capitol Police into the Research room that contained the Event Horizon...

They moved in and began to fire at the mass of Undead soldiers that were entering the facility... their GPGM's lighting up in the room, bullets ripped and tore at the undead soldiers approaching, but still their advance was unfaltered, a group of Undead moved towards a singled out CP, they clawed at his armour, as he swang wildly with his GPGM using it as a club, taking the head off one the walking corpse dropped to the ground spasming and spraying a thick black ichor upon the ground, but it was too late... the other walking corpses had already brought the CP to the ground, the gorged on what flesh they could reach passed the armour, the trooper still alive as they feed tried franticly to complete its orders and was still trying to kill these walking corpses...

the others faired just the same... taking down one or two before the sheer numbers of these corpses over came them and brough them to the ground... all the time this was happening, the undead scientist was making work of the scientists on the other side of the glass... blood was spraying left and right, making the purified air of the room stink heavily with Iron... the glass soon became a sheet of red as each scientists precious life blood was torn from him with teeth and finger...

as the Vortex swirled and twisted.. more walking corpses exited the portal... and began to move out of the lower levels and into the rest of the facility...

all over the facility, pretty much the same was happening, random scientists turning into undead creatures, they tore at the flesh of former friends and work mates, walls dripped with blood, people were latched onto by chain and hook, pulled apart suddenly, they body being torn ashunder...

Scientists running from the exit were suddenly impaled by a large bronze spike that burst out of the ground, pericing them through the centre of the torso and rising them up into the air like a horrific Trophy..

Else where supporting pillars suddenly became a mass of seething twisting flesh, scientist faces welded to the rest of the pillar, they constantly moaned and twisted, crying out for help.. crying out in pain... screaming in fear...

in some places scientists spontaneously exploded in a shower of blood, their life force spraying over the floor and freinds...

people washing their hands suddenly came to find that the water had turned into thick crimson blood, their scream and sudden backing away, ended by the appearance of a walking corpse appearing from a cubicle, or another room...

Screaming all over the facility suddenly became so intense, like a thousand souls all crying out at once, as though every soul in hell was screaming for mercy and it was being amplified and piped right into this facility...

within a matter of minutes the Manchillian Facility was thrown into Total chaos...


It was the End of the begining... The Begining of The End...

(Bump)

"What's happening?" Miro asked the scientist.

(Bump)

OOC: You gonna react to my post requesting guidance to the lower levels or not?

Also, was that vortex what I think it was?

She looked around her eyes wide with fear, as blood dripped down the walls... with screams and the tearing of flesh echoeing down the corridor...

"I... I... " she looked like she was about to bolt, when the door to an office burst open, another woman covered in blood stumbled out onto the floor she looked up at the pair, her eyes as though she'd just seen death itself visit her, a decaying hand reached out from the room, grabbed her lab coat, and dragged her screaming back into the room...

then from down the corridor someone ran towards them, he too was covered in blood, bite marks covering his face, scratch marks running down his arm, his lab coat was soaked in blood and torn in places...

as he ran, his arms were outstretched, the girl with Miro, held her arms up in horror as he stumbled into her, looking up at her with an eyeless face, bite marks and claw marks covering his sockets...he stumbled over, knocking her down, before letting out a gasp of breath and dying there and then on top of her...

and from where he came from stumbled a scientist, moving towards them slowly, with painfull movments, his arms outstretched towards them, his mouth and hands covered in blood, his white lab coat stained in the same manner..

The girl franticly tried to push the dead scientist away... and struggled to get to her feet...

OOC: You gonna react to my post requesting guidance to the lower levels or not?

Also, was that vortex what I think it was?

OOC: What did you think it was?


IC:

"I can't take you to the lower levels, Im not sure how to get there, and I wouldn't be allowed, Im highest Level, but even I'm not allowed down their, My path was blocked by two of the Wolf brigade, at least I think their wolf brigade..." Dr atkinson spoke

From outside, of the room blood was heard being shed, the tearing of flesh and the screaming of people seemingly being hacked to death...

The other Dr was still being interrogated by the team, when the change suddenly happened, in the dark of the room, his eyes glazed over white, his face rapidly began to decay, before he quickly turned and lunged at the nearest person, his arms outstretched, dirty dying hands clawing at the persons face, maw open wide, salivating as the walking corpse began to bite into the person, probably biting into armour, but the undead creature didn't care or understand....

OOC: What did you think it was?


IC:

"I can't take you to the lower levels, Im not sure how to get there, and I wouldn't be allowed, Im highest Level, but even I'm not allowed down their, My path was blocked by two of the Wolf brigade, at least I think their wolf brigade..." Dr atkinson spoke

From outside, of the room blood was heard being shed, the tearing of flesh and the screaming of people seemingly being hacked to death...

The other Dr was still being interrogated by the team, when the change suddenly happened, in the dark of the room, his eyes glazed over white, his face rapidly began to decay, before he quickly turned and lunged at the nearest person, his arms outstretched, dirty dying hands clawing at the persons face, maw open wide, salivating as the walking corpse began to bite into the person, probably biting into armour, but the undead creature didn't care or understand....

OOC: Sounds like a40k Warp Gate in effect, complete with inexplicabe effects and insanity...

IC:

The Armored Combat Suit was not damaged by the teeth, it was made to take rail-gun rounds, nothing merely human was going to scratch the armor of a suit, and Stewart reacted fast, bringing up his blade and laying into the attacking, well, zombie was the only word for it...

"I don't care what they are, they're not gonna take a hit from these guns and survive, you take us there, and then we'll let you go."

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Miro shoved the deceased scientist away and helped pull the girl to her feet.

OOC: Sounds like a40k Warp Gate in effect, complete with inexplicabe effects and insanity...

IC:

The Armored Combat Suit was not damaged by the teeth, it was made to take rail-gun rounds, nothing merely human was going to scratch the armor of a suit, and Stewart reacted fast, bringing up his blade and laying into the attacking, well, zombie was the only word for it...

"I don't care what they are, they're not gonna take a hit from these guns and survive, you take us there, and then we'll let you go."

"Ok I'll Do my best... "

he led the team out of his room and into the corridor... it was a scene of absoulte chaos, people were running away, the walls and floors dripped with blood, undead walked around, a group of them were feeding on the corpses of a scientist... metal chains hung from the walls, crushing people to death...

further along, a series of metal chains with meat hooks on the end, held a man aloft in the middle of the corridor... his head lolled around on his shoulders in pain, as the hooks stretched his skin away from his body, he was blocking the corridor... arms outstretched held out by yet more hooks and chains..

a female scientist ran out of a room, a walking corpse stumbled out after her, a series of scalples and hypodermic needles were sticking out of its chest and arms...

"Say?... Do you have a gun I could possibly borrow?" Dr Atkinson spoke after looking at the scene of carnage...


The Zombie took the blade of the solider, but it still clawed and snarled at the person, looking at her through undead eyes.... thick black ichor ran down the blade and onto the hand of the soldier....

Miro shoved the deceased scientist away and helped pull the girl to her feet.

She thanked Miro, but was still panicky over what was going on

"Look... I don't know whats happening.. We need to get out... The Lifts aren't working, They were shut down just after you arrived, and the only way out is down to the Secure level, where we can use the emergency escape tunnel to get out, the only problem is.. Getting to it..." her voice was trembling and worried, and as each second passed, the Scientist zombie was shuffling towards them, moaning and snarling as it walked...

"Do any of the computers have access to a set of floor plans, and is there a computer nearby?" Miro asked

"Do any of the computers have access to a set of floor plans, and is there a computer nearby?" Miro asked

"No - None of them are working, the power was shut down earlier today, just after you arrived, I know the way, we are all supposed to memorise the way incase of emergencys, the only reason we have lighting in this part of the corridor is because your here... but I dread to think of whats happening Lower down...." The Creature continued its relentless march towards them, ever growing closer...

"Crap." Miro cursed, when he heard of the lack of computers. Seeing a janitor's closet, he swung the door open and grabbed a broom out, "Can you fight?" He asked

She shook her head quickly, she couldn't fight, but was prepared to defend herself.. grabbing a broom out as well... it may be something but it was better than nothing...

"We're going to need something better if were going to survive down to the lower levels"

She left the cupboard and prepared to take on the undead scientist...

Miro grabbed a large bottle of high-strength ammonia(sp), and moved out to help with the 'zombie'. "What's your name by the way?" He asked

"Jessica" She spoke, while preparing to defend herself, the zombie lunged at her, she swung the broom and side stepped cracking it over the fore arm and snapping the bone with a swift hit...

It didn't register the break before turning to attack Miro...

"Ok I'll Do my best... "

he led the team out of his room and into the corridor... it was a scene of absoulte chaos, people were running away, the walls and floors dripped with blood, undead walked around, a group of them were feeding on the corpses of a scientist... metal chains hung from the walls, crushing people to death...

further along, a series of metal chains with meat hooks on the end, held a man aloft in the middle of the corridor... his head lolled around on his shoulders in pain, as the hooks stretched his skin away from his body, he was blocking the corridor... arms outstretched held out by yet more hooks and chains..

a female scientist ran out of a room, a walking corpse stumbled out after her, a series of scalples and hypodermic needles were sticking out of its chest and arms...

"Say?... Do you have a gun I could possibly borrow?" Dr Atkinson spoke after looking at the scene of carnage...


The Zombie took the blade of the solider, but it still clawed and snarled at the person, looking at her through undead eyes.... thick black ichor ran down the blade and onto the hand of the soldier....

"Sure, have the autopistol, you can't hurt us with it anyway..." Cally draws her Gravpistol, the hypervelocity DU pellets will shred(and explode) any target it hits.

The men behind Stewart finally reacted, Tommy grabbed the thing, and tried to fling it into Mikes line of fire, it was going to be interesting to see what happened when an explosive round slammed into its face...

OOC: Sounds like a40k Warp Gate in effect, complete with inexplicabe effects and insanity...

OOC Not quite, More Event Horizon

He swung the broom, sweeping the zombie's feet from under it. He then poured a healthy dose of ammonia down it's throat.

OOC Not quite, More Event Horizon

OOC: Close enough...

"Sure, have the autopistol, you can't hurt us with it anyway..." Cally draws her Gravpistol, the hypervelocity DU pellets will shred(and explode) any target it hits.

The men behind Stewart finally reacted, Tommy grabbed the thing, and tried to fling it into Mikes line of fire, it was going to be interesting to see what happened when an explosive round slammed into its face...

The Creatures head exploded, it stood upright for a few moments, its arms still clawing at the air, before finaly its body gave out, and it collapsed to the floor, its black ichor blood running out over the white, sterile floor below...

++

Thanks, Right lets go.. Follow me"

Dr Atkinson lead the way, stepping over mutilated corpses, and putting a few rounds into others, just incase...

as he passed a door, there was a thumping noise, it continued with moaning comming from behind it, occasionaly there was the sound of clawing, but whatever was behind their was trapped and unable to get out, wether or not it was because the door was locked or the thing was not intelligent enough to operate the door was a different matter...

"We have to get to the floor below us, There I belive is the Door to the lower levels, I'm not sure though, I've never seen the door before in my life and I don't know why the wolf brigade were guarding it...."

He swung the broom, sweeping the zombie's feet from under it. He then poured a healthy dose of ammonia down it's throat.

The Creature, moaned as if in pain, the ammonia worked fast, burning away at its soft insides like an acid, thick black ichor began to run out of its belly, and begin to pool on the floor, it stop clawing at the floor and remained still....

"We have at least one way of getting rid of them." Miro commented, "You ready to move out Jessica?"

The Creatures head exploded, it stood upright for a few moments, its arms still clawing at the air, before finaly its body gave out, and it collapsed to the floor, its black ichor blood running out over the white, sterile floor below...

++

Thanks, Right lets go.. Follow me"

Dr Atkinson lead the way, stepping over mutilated corpses, and putting a few rounds into others, just incase...

as he passed a door, there was a thumping noise, it continued with moaning comming from behind it, occasionaly there was the sound of clawing, but whatever was behind their was trapped and unable to get out, wether or not it was because the door was locked or the thing was not intelligent enough to operate the door was a different matter...

"We have to get to the floor below us, There I belive is the Door to the lower levels, I'm not sure though, I've never seen the door before in my life and I don't know why the wolf brigade were guarding it...."

"Okay, mike, everybody, Cally's on her way down, we need to meet up with her and figure out what the hell's going on here."

Right, Tommy take point, then Stewart, myself, Mosovich, then Mueller, lets move people, these things are obviously hostile, lest make them dead... Or something."

"We have at least one way of getting rid of them." Miro commented, "You ready to move out Jessica?"

Jessica nodded, wiping tears from her eyes...

"Quickly" She said, "Follow me"

she began to run down the corridor, heading to lift Shaft section E, she pulled away the Pannel and started unscrewing a valve... there was a hiss of rushing air, and the lift doors slid open, revealing an empty black abyss that was the lift shaft down to the lower levels...

"We'll have to climb down to the next level, From there we can access the stair well to the next level down, and work it out from there..."

Nickolai swore, loudly. This place was getting worse by the second and he did not particularly want to stay. He chambered a round into the handgun and grabbed a few more clips. He decided to make a search of the other cells, to see if anything, or anyone was salvageable.

The first three were empty, a corpse was in the fourth. Horribly mutilated and somehow stuck to the wall with its own dried blood. It moved, he fired. The creature went limp as the round split its skull and destroyed the brain.

He moved on, his guard heightened by the encounter. There were faces in the walls, and an enclosing darkness that was almost suffocating. He thought very carefully about going back for a bigger gun, but decided against it.

"Okay, mike, everybody, Cally's on her way down, we need to meet up with her and figure out what the hell's going on here."

Right, Tommy take point, then Stewart, myself, Mosovich, then Mueller, lets move people, these things are obviously hostile, lest make them dead... Or something."

Dr Atkinson followed, watching out for zombies... as the group moved on, they approached the morass of zombies that were gorging themselves on the corpse of some young female doctor, her insides were liberaly spread out across the floor, and her face stared upwards at the group, her eyes rolled back into their sockets and her face contorted in one of the most disturbing faces Dr Atkinson had ever seen, Mainly because he'd worked with her for so long...

Once they'd gotten to the elevator shaft, Miro asked, "Want to go down one at a time or together?" He asked

Blake was standing in the middle of the room because the walls were moving. Not so much as moving but shifting, what looked like people were just under the surface. He hammered on the door, he'd settle for a CP coming to his rescue, but to die here was not very high on his things to do list.

With maximum effort he pried the bed from the wall, and used the metal frame as a ram in an attempt to take the door down. He knew it would take time, but with any luck by the time he escaped it would have died down a little.

Fingers snatched at his ankles as he prepared for another attack on the door, wispers in his mind teased him. The whole building was alive, and it did not like being inhabited.

Once they'd gotten to the elevator shaft, Miro asked, "Want to go down one at a time or together?" He asked

"Go Together, if we encounter anything we can defend ourselves better together, than we would if we were alone.."

Miro ripped the sleeves from his shirt, then ripped each sleeve in half. "Use these for your hands." He said as he wrapped his two pieces around his hands. Once she'd done so, he asked "Ready?" As he reached in to grab a cable.

It was quite dark in the operating room. In the centre of the room was a single metal table. On top of the table lay Nathan Hitzel. For the past four hours, he had been tossing and turning, trying to escape some sort of hellish dream. Finally, the locks, no longer powered up by anything, popped open and let Nathan fall to the ground where he awoke.

He pried himself off of the cold metal tile and looked down at himself. He couldn't see anything. It was pitch black in the room. Holding his arms out in front of him, he crawled around the room, trying to get an image in his mind of what the room looked like. Confident in knowing where the door was, he kneeled next to it and felt all over, looking for something that he could use to open it.

Miro ripped the sleeves from his shirt, then ripped each sleeve in half. "Use these for your hands." He said as he wrapped his two pieces around his hands. Once she'd done so, he asked "Ready?" As he reached in to grab a cable.

She let him side down the cable a few meters before leaning out herself and following him. she followed until they reached the next floor, she reach out and grabbed a hand rail, then pulled herself across, nearly loosing her grip on the slippery rail... she stopped for a few seconds, panting.. before she reached round, unscrewed the valve, the rush of air signaling the seal was broken, a few seconds later the door opened, a torrent of blood suddenly cascaded out of the lobby, tumbling down the lift shit and into the abyss below...

Jessica was drenched by it, but within a few minutes she'd come to her senses and hauled herself onto the dripping blood soaked floor, she coughed and spluttered, her hair matted with blood... she began to cry again, fearing for her life...

Miro pulled her up, and held her in his arms as she cried.

She sobbed some more, thankfull for his comfort, "I just wanna get out of here.. I'm a scientist not a Soldier, its all too much for me" she sobbed some more.."I don't want to die..."

"I'm a computer nerd, a military computer nerd, but still a computer nerd." Miro commented, "If we work together I'm sure we'll get out of here."

She laughed, and wiped away her tears, and did her best to wipe the blood from her face..

she began to walk down the corridor, looking back to see if Miro was following..

This section of the Building was in total darkness...

but it felt different, Miro and Jessica could feel it enclose around them, as they stepped along the corridor, it felt like it was behind them, following, watching their every move... it felt like the darkness was alive...

He gave up bashing the door, it wasnt going anywhere. Blake looked closely at the edges. Ah, a magna-lock, He thought, This should make things easier. He clawed at the edge for some time before he found a purchase, and pulled back on the door. It moved slowly, but in no time at all he had a gap big enough to walk out. The power-outage had affected the doors too.

He made his way around the prison section, knowing there must be an armory somewhere. He stumbled over something on the floor. A dead CP. He liberated the corpse of its torch and GPMG, taking as much ammo as he could carry. His survival chances were certainly higher.

Miro caught up to her, "Any ideas on light?" He asked

Miro caught up to her, "Any ideas on light?" He asked

"Heh... Nope.. If we can Find a Capitol police trooper we might be able to liberate a To....." she was cut short as she tripped and fell over something... Miro followed suit landing next to her, not seeing what they had tripped over...

Suddenly the room became Illuminated.. with an eery blood red, the flourescant lights above them swimming with a crimson liquid...

Jessicas eyes focused in on the thing next to her... it was a hideously mutilated corpse... she screamed backing away, scrambling to her feet she saw the horror and screamed once more... the corridor was knee deep in the dead...

"Crap, this is the only way to the exit?" He asked a he retched down the elevator shaft.

"Crap, this is the only way to the exit?" He asked a he retched down the elevator shaft.

She couldn't take her eyes off the scene before her, the corridor filled with corpses, "This must have been where all that blood came from" she spoke, her voice barely a murmour...

"Its the only way to go, the other way leads to the sick bay, we could go there for medical supplies incase anyone else is injured, but I dread to think what might be waiting for us there.."

He ripped a strip of cloth from his shirt, "Would you be able to make it if you couldn't see them?" He said as he managed to get the dry heaves under-control.

He ripped a strip of cloth from his shirt, "Would you be able to make it if you couldn't see them?" He said as he managed to get the dry heaves under-control.

"I could try... It might help... Its worth a shot, just keep talking to me as we walk... ask me some questions, anything"

"Alright." Miro said as he tied the blindfold over her eyes. As they began walking, he asked, "What is your family like?"

"I can't remember, I havn't seen my Family since I was brought here, they won't let us out Incase we try to defect to another nation, The Corporation is very suspicious like that, I'm surprised they allowed you here, but I suppose they are trying to keep up International Relations, I don't think this is a very good way of keeping up Appreances.... are we nearly done yet?"

"About half-way." Miro replied, "What are your hobbies?" He asked

Scientist Zann Taveni, once in the army but now known for his incredible breaktrhoughs in biochemical engineering, saw movement down the hall. He had hidden himself in a ceiling vent. "please, dont be more of them..."

"About half-way." Miro replied, "What are your hobbies?" He asked

"I... I.. I like to read... " She wimpered when her foot crushed a soft skull of a corpse, a thick gunge seeping out over her black shoe... "I.. I'm reading about History of the Corporation, We're only allowed to read approved Corporate literature.... Anything that isn't is burnt and reading it is Thought Crime" she continued to speak, her bottom lip trembleing....

"I... I.. I like to read... " She wimpered when her foot crushed a soft skull of a corpse, a thick gunge seeping out over her black shoe... "I.. I'm reading about History of the Corporation, We're only allowed to read approved Corporate literature.... Anything that isn't is burnt and reading it is Thought Crime" she continued to speak, her bottom lip trembleing....

Zann saw the Capitol Policeman and crawled the other way, hearing voices coming from the other side.

"Definently human..." thought Zann, as he peered through a vent. They rounded the corner, one with a blindfold and the other guiding her, trying to soothe her.

Zann decided now was the time to get out of his hiding spot. He dropped down from the ceiling, slowly so not to alarm them. "Please, dont be afraid, im not one of THEM" he said with a shudder.

OOC: nah its k, I just made my char avoid him.

"Oh... Another Scientist, Thank god... " Jessica spoke...

by now they'd both passed the corpse's filling the corridor, and moved to greet the other scientist, but in the gloom of the night, it was impossible to see who it was...

"I'm Jessica, this is Miro, I was showing him around, until the power went down, and we were attacked by some... thing...."

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"Thought Crime?" Miro asked as they reached the end of the corridor of the dead. "We're throught as well."

Event Horizon Lab

The swirling vortex had grown larger, unearthly forces now fed it, and the swirling morass had begun to spin with a red streak, as though blood was disappearing down the abyss of a plug hole...

The prestine white lab of the event horizon had changed, the walls were thick with dried blood, corpses hung from the ceilings by chains, and all around skeletons lay in twisted postions, bleached white bone reaching up to the sky, as if crying out for god to save them... but their pleas did not go unanswered, instead something far more evil and sinister had answered...

In the centre of the room stood a Grimnathor, it was a tall muscular humanoid, its massivly strong forams and biceps flexed as it moved away from the portal, it opened and closed its hand... in its other hand it was dragging a mutilated corpse, pulling the body along by its hair...

The Grimnathor's head was that of a Bull.. it represented what some people might have called a minotaur, but only was twice as big, it surveyed the room with eyes that glowed red with the very flames of hell... and it let out a beastial Roar of triumph that echoed across the facility....

http://www.fictionalworlds.com/forgotrealms/CREATURES/MINOTAUR.jpg

"Thought Crime?" Miro asked as they reached the end of the corridor of the dead. "We're throught as well."

"Yes, thought criminals are regulary executed, the Secret police watch everyones movments, anyone even suspected of thinking bad of the Corporation is taken away, interrogated and given a trial where the verdict is already decided before the trial has even begun..."

"That's rather harsh." Miro replied

"Its the Way the Corporation is run, it maintains order... prevents terrorism, crime, To be honest, I see it as more of a blessing than oppression"

"I guess if it's what your use to." Miro commented, "To me it seems overly harsh, but that's just cultural differences."

"so" Zann asked; "what departments do you guys work for in this hellish place?"

OOC: Zann's main trait/skill is he's headstrong in hard situations(he can think tactically because of his army time) and is relitively strong because of some chemical testing he was doing while working on a human growth hormone for army related purposes before he was moved to this lab.

"I don't work here." Miro replied

"Than you're a very, very, very unlucky person, that you could be somewhere else right now and are stuck here" he replied to that.

"By the way, are we trying to get any where?"

"The way out." Miro replied

"I figured as much" replied Zann. "But the question is, will we be able to get out of here before some of those..those..things come and get us? I've found a primitive way of killing them, but we dont know their numbers..."

"What's your method?" Miro asked

"I've taken an acidic compound that is used to disrupt nerves mainly used on test subjects to paralyze them, and mixed it with a special growth hormone I was working on that failed miserably...Basically, it incampacitates them, then begins destroying their body from the inside out..."


problem is...it doesnt actually kill them, and you have to be at an extremely close range since you have to inject it...If I had more time maybe I could create a way of shooting it...but seeing as we dont...."


He showed them 3 half filled bright yellow tubes of liquid. "And the fact that there is basically none left, doesnt help either."

"Pour a decent slug of ammonia down thier throats, it kills them off." Miro commented

Zann sighed. "Once again, direct contact. If only we could have some type of weapons..."

"Fire should work." Miro replied, "We've been using broomsticks to 'disable' the zombies till we could dope'm."

"Miro, do you know the quantity of the zombies? They may not be incredibly hard to incampacitate, but if we were to walk through a room and there were 20 or so, we would easilt be outmatched."

"No idea, Jessica, how many people worked here?" Miro asked

"I think we should keep mov....RUN!" he cried, as 4 zombies rounded the corridor, mouths and bodies spewn with blood from a recent meal.

"From last check, erm I belive there were over 1000 staff working here, not Including the Capitol Police guards..."

Then I'd have to say that we consider all thousand of them zombified." Miro said, as he saw the zombies.

"Quick, get yourself and the girl to the other side of the hall!" Shouted Zann, grabbing two of the vials. "I'll try and stop a few!" Just as a zombie lunged at him, he stuck one in the neck, only allowing half of the precious liquid to be injected. It instantly fell crumpled to the ground. He had hoped that the other zombies would be at least discouraged, but they kept pressing on.

Zann ducked under two of the zombies and stabbed them, but now he was out of weapons, and there was still one zombie left.....

Dr Atkinson followed, watching out for zombies... as the group moved on, they approached the morass of zombies that were gorging themselves on the corpse of some young female doctor, her insides were liberaly spread out across the floor, and her face stared upwards at the group, her eyes rolled back into their sockets and her face contorted in one of the most disturbing faces Dr Atkinson had ever seen, Mainly because he'd worked with her for so long...

The ACS opened fire, Grav-guns spat relativistic tear-drops of Depleted Uranium, leaving silver lighting in the air, and causing wracking kinetic explosion on impact, the enemy was toast, a weapon designed to stop clone assaults would be plenty powerful enough to shatter an unarmored human.

Mike and his boys moved out, heading for Cally's group and their AIDs transponder signals.

All at once Zann saw it, a small rifle, left by a guard who had been completely torn apart. He quickly threw himself accross the hall, grabbed it, and fired round after round into the disgusting creature that was in the midst of swooping down upon him.

Miro hurled the bottle of ammonia at the zombie.

The Zombies flesh began to dissolve under the ammonia concentrate, but as they killed the last remaining zombies, from the air vents scurried creatures, small screaming babies, mutilated, their stomachs torn apart replaced by gaping maws, all over their arms eyes and more mouths searched for pray, as these unearthly children crawled into the corridor on arachnid legs...

The ACS opened fire, Grav-guns spat relativistic tear-drops of Depleted Uranium, leaving silver lighting in the air, and causing wracking kinetic explosion on impact, the enemy was toast, a weapon designed to stop clone assaults would be plenty powerful enough to shatter an unarmored human.

Mike and his boys moved out, heading for Cally's group and their AIDs transponder signals.

The ACS were attacked by these strange creatures as well, unearthly children that scuttled from under tables and air vents, that walked the walls and the ceilings... each one had multiple mouths across its body, and eyes that scanned everything... they walked on the legs of arachnids and traced a path towards the team

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Miro used the broomstick to batter the things, "What now, and how close are we?" He asked

Miro used the broomstick to batter the things, "What now, and how close are we?" He asked


The Creatures squealed, backing off, regrouping and attacking onmass
Jessica tried to fight off these creatures in the same way, but they responded the same to miro, backing off to regroup and attack on mass...

a couple had climbed the walls of the corridor easily and quickly.. attacking the trio from above, with biting maws and slashing claws..

Jessica screamed, then tried to respond to Miros question

"Im not sure, Ahead is the Canteen for this level..."

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Miro pulled Jessica back, smacking the creatures as they landed, "Let's get there then, they probably have stuff that can be weaponised." He said as he, with her in tow, began running forward, hitting any creatures that got in the way.

Zann ran quickly after them, blasting giant holes in the abominations heads whenever they would get too close. This was just making things worse. Now, besides almost 1,000 zombies, there were also these new monsterosities scuttling around. Zann was now completely lost, so he was hoping one of the other two knew where the nearest exit was .If they didnt, all he knew was one thing....they had to get out of here, and quick. But how???

"I dont usually support abortion, but I dont think you deserve to live!" He shouted as he continued shooting at them. 'What could have made these?' he asked himself.

There were too many coming after them, and he was running out of rounds. They would have to find some place to hide, or at find some types of weapons, before he was completely out of bullets.

The ACS were attacked by these strange creatures as well, unearthly children that scuttled from under tables and air vents, that walked the walls and the ceilings... each one had multiple mouths across its body, and eyes that scanned everything... they walked on the legs of arachnids and traced a path towards the team


The troopers with mike were still moving, natural melee weapons of most sorts could not damage their armor, muych less the man within, and their augmented strength was enough to crush any that came underfoot, or evaded the streams of cobalt lightning that marked the passing of their Depleted Uranium shells.

Cally and her team were faring better, but they were still being swarmed around the staircase, but since they had their backs to the stairs, and the stair door was closed, the enemy could only come at them one way, instead of from all sides like they were doing to Mike.

The troopers with mike were still moving, natural melee weapons of most sorts could not damage their armor, muych less the man within, and their augmented strength was enough to crush any that came underfoot, or evaded the streams of cobalt lightning that marked the passing of their Depleted Uranium shells.

Cally and her team were faring better, but they were still being swarmed around the staircase, but since they had their backs to the stairs, and the stair door was closed, the enemy could only come at them one way, instead of from all sides like they were doing to Mike.

there was a loud thump, followed by a gutteral roar, another thump, and a thin hair line crack formed... there was another gutteral roar, and another thump that brought down some plaster and dust from the wall....

the roaring continued, followed by another thump... the crack stressed some more, with another roar and a thump the door began to buckle...

Soon the door cracked completly, from bottom to top... the was a loud roar when suddenly the door exploded in a shower of twisted steel and flying bits of debry...

The beast stood there, roaring in anger at these things that stood before him, he stepped through the door, grabbing one of the team members with little effort, hoisting him above his head and hurling him through one of the walls back into the facility area they were in before... The Grimnathor stood, growling with sheer rage, before stepping down to engage the rest of the team.... this unearthly creature towering above the smaller team below...

http://www.fictionalworlds.com/forgotrealms/CREATURES/MINOTAUR.jpg

there was a loud thump, followed by a gutteral roar, another thump, and a thin hair line crack formed... there was another gutteral roar, and another thump that brought down some plaster and dust from the wall....

the roaring continued, followed by another thump... the crack stressed some more, with another roar and a thump the door began to buckle...

Soon the door cracked completly, from bottom to top... the was a loud roar when suddenly the door exploded in a shower of twisted steel and flying bits of debry...

The beast stood there, roaring in anger at these things that stood before him, he stepped through the door, grabbing one of the team members with little effort, hoisting him above his head and hurling him through one of the walls back into the facility area they were in before... The Grimnathor stood, growling with sheer rage, before stepping down to engage the rest of the team.... this unearthly creature towering above the smaller team below...

http://www.fictionalworlds.com/forgotrealms/CREATURES/MINOTAUR.jpg


Tommy went flying, but a few wals weren't gonna break a suit, they were designed to take direct fire low yield nuclear weapons, only the most powerful of weapons would effect them... Unfortunately this beast looked pretty powerful...

Mike and his 3 remaining team members moved, Stewart opened up with his grav-gun, hoping for a hit, while Mike and Mosovich moved back and drew their blades, if Stewart would get out of the way they could probably shred this thing in short order.

OIOC: Are we going to assume that this minotaur has something along the lines of +1 or higher weapons?

Tommy went flying, but a few wals weren't gonna break a suit, they were designed to take direct fire low yield nuclear weapons, only the most powerful of weapons would effect them... Unfortunately this beast looked pretty powerful...

Mike and his 3 remaining team members moved, Stewart opened up with his grav-gun, hoping for a hit, while Mike and Mosovich moved back and drew their blades, if Stewart would get out of the way they could probably shred this thing in short order.

OIOC: Are we going to assume that this minotaur has something along the lines of +1 or higher weapons?

OOC: Yes and +1 Ward against Magic weapons, Hates Paladins

The beast roared as a round punctured his shoulder, a thick black liquid rolled out of the wound, It roared again and swung at Stewart with a massive fist, then followed it up by grabbing stewart by the throat and attempting to pop his head off his shoulders by crushing his neck with one of its massive hands....

OOC: Yes and +1 Ward against Magic weapons, Hates Paladins

The beast roared as a round punctured his shoulder, a thick black liquid rolled out of the wound, It roared again and swung at Stewart with a massive fist, then followed it up by grabbing stewart by the throat and attempting to pop his head off his shoulders by crushing his neck with one of its massive hands....

OOC: Heh, well, the closest things I have to Paladins are currently through a few walls, and with another team, so that's no issue... Are we gonna say that the Grav-guns are effectively +1(or more) weapons?

IC:

Stewart was flung backward, and the hand around his throat was inconvenient, but he wouldn't have been one of the only survivors of Iron Mikes stand at Rabun Valley Gap if he wasn't damn deadly, he drew his blade and went for the beasts throat, while Mike ands Jake moved up on the beast from the flanks.

OOC: Heh, well, the closest things I have to Paladins are currently through a few walls, and with another team, so that's no issue... Are we gonna say that the Grav-guns are effectively +1(or more) weapons?

IC:

Stewart was flung backward, and the hand around his throat was inconvenient, but he wouldn't have been one of the only survivors of Iron Mikes stand at Rabun Valley Gap if he wasn't damn deadly, he drew his blade and went for the beasts throat, while Mike ands Jake moved up on the beast from the flanks.

OOC: Yes against Undead, and Unarmoured targets

IC:

The beast crushed harder, but as he did Stewart sank the knife into the creatures throat, the beast roared at Stewart, up close and in his face, blood forming on the creatures lips and teeth and spraying out into stewarts features, the creature maintained his grip and continued to crush stewarts wind pipe....

but from the now broken door, walking corpses of scientists began to amble through the door, arms outstretched brought to the scene by the scent of living flesh...

OOC: Yes against Undead, and Unarmoured targets

IC:

The beast crushed harder, but as he did Stewart sank the knife into the creatures throat, the beast roared at Stewart, up close and in his face, blood forming on the creatures lips and teeth and spraying out into stewarts features, the creature maintained his grip and continued to crush stewarts wind pipe....

but from the now broken door, walking corpses of scientists began to amble through the door, arms outstretched brought to the scene by the scent of living flesh...

Stewart nearly gagged on the smell of the beasts blood before his filters kcked in, somewhere along the line he had lost his rifle, so he broke the beasts hold, drew his pistol, and let loose a full thousand round teardrop magazine right into the beasts face.

Mike and Jake drew their pistols and started firing into the swarm coming their way, while Tommy was working his way back towards them, he was the only one of the team who still had his rifle and a line of fire on the Zombies, Gunny Papas was blocked by Stewart and the beasts body.

The beasts face exploded in a splatter of gore and bone, but as it began to collpase, Dark energies swirled around its falling corpse, literally the team could see black vapours swirling around its body.... then suddenly it spontaneously mutated, from its torso sprung the legs of a spider, but instead of 8 it had 10 legs, each one was black like obsidian, touching the ground as they unfolded, they hoisted the beasts body back into the air, although it wasn't standing it was now being suspended mid air by its new found form of motivation, its very body however now opened into a massive maw, a set of jaws so huge they could easily swallow a man whole or split him in two, the thing began to move towards the team,

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/d2.jpg

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/bm2.jpg

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/bite.jpg

The swarm began to back away... hiding away from the team

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/head.jpg

While the zombies pushed on regardless...

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/mf.jpg

The beasts face exploded in a splatter of gore and bone, but as it began to collpase, Dark energies swirled around its falling corpse, literally the team could see black vapours swirling around its body.... then suddenly it spontaneously mutated, from its torso sprung the legs of a spider, but instead of 8 it had 10 legs, each one was black like obsidian, touching the ground as they unfolded, they hoisted the beasts body back into the air, although it wasn't standing it was now being suspended mid air by its new found form of motivation, its very body however now opened into a massive maw, a set of jaws so huge they could easily swallow a man whole or split him in two, the thing began to move towards the team,

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/d2.jpg

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/bm2.jpg

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/bite.jpg

The swarm began to back away... hiding away from the team

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/head.jpg

While the zombies pushed on regardless...

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/HorusGodEmperor/mf.jpg

Mike and Jake lashed the beast with fire from their guns, while Stewart fell back and readied a grenade, hopefully they would be able to take this damn thing out and get moving.

With Stewart out of the way Gunny Papas could finally fire, his larger Grav-gun rounds were likely enough to hammer any enemy into non-existence, and he was watching his waterfall graph fall as he unloaded his clip into the beasts... Neck?

Blake had long since abandoned his cell and the surrounding jail, almost crawling though the wreckage to get to the surface. He had encountered nothing living or otherwise on his short journey but was as jittery as hell. He heard scuttling in the vents, and several times had unloaded the GPMG into a shadowed corner. Store houses were plentiful, and he had got himself half of a Capitol Police suit of armour. The helmet was missing, as was the right arm and lower left leg. Not perfect, but better being semi-bulletproof than not at all. He found a body resting against one such store house, disemboweled and decapitated. Though he had seen many bodies before, it was usually in a sterile lab for a routine autopsy. It was his to look closely at any suspicous deaths in his workplace, and working where he did there wer lots.

He poked the corpse with an armoured toe, and jumped back at the hissing sound. He calmed when he realised it was stale air escaping rotten lungs, but walked away from the store house all the same. He found a stairwell, a steady drip of blood from the top was slowly covering the floor. He avoided the drips at all costs, as he did the gore on the walls. He knew what this stuff was, and why it should be avoided. His employers had delved into things deeper than this, causing three incidents it was a capital crime to speak of, refer to, hint at or possess any physical record of. There were no trials for such a crime, and the first you knew about your breaking of the law was when a squad of twenty Police Officers kicked your door in and shot you dead.

Upod reaching the next floor, he found signs of conflict. Spent casings, large holes in the walls and lots and lots of dead things. He had always expected there to be a horrendous stench about such a place, but it seemed as if his brain had cut off his sense of smell, as if to spare him it. He had to find any other survivors, and tell them what he knew.

Mike and Jake lashed the beast with fire from their guns, while Stewart fell back and readied a grenade, hopefully they would be able to take this damn thing out and get moving.

With Stewart out of the way Gunny Papas could finally fire, his larger Grav-gun rounds were likely enough to hammer any enemy into non-existence, and he was watching his waterfall graph fall as he unloaded his clip into the beasts... Neck?


The beast shreiked as ammunition was poured into it, it began to mutate again to try and escape the rounds, large tenticles errupting out of its former spine, the tenticles were jointed like its spine, gore and puss hung from the tenticles as it pulled the beast off the ground and onto the ceiling where it forced its way through a ventilation shaft and away from the current conflict...

The zombies had been killed by the gunfire, and the darklings scuttlers had disappeared, moving away from the conflict and returning to the dark safety of the air vents...

Blake shouted in surprise as something lashed his face. What surprised him more was that it stuck there, and spread. As soon as it reached his shoulders it hoisted him up to the ceiling, covering his chest but leaving the rest hanging. He felt it stinging him, sharp black barbs peircing every inch of exposed skin. It crawled beneath his armour and stung some more. He shouted for help as loud as he could, and held the GMPG trigger tightly. The rounds simply went through the strange plant and bounced off the ceiling above it.

He was soon unconcious, muttering to himself as he threw the gun to the ground. In less than a minute he was covered and completely restrained.

The beast shreiked as ammunition was poured into it, it began to mutate again to try and escape the rounds, large tenticles errupting out of its former spine, the tenticles were jointed like its spine, gore and puss hung from the tenticles as it pulled the beast off the ground and onto the ceiling where it forced its way through a ventilation shaft and away from the current conflict...

The zombies had been killed by the gunfire, and the darklings scuttlers had disappeared, moving away from the conflict and returning to the dark safety of the air vents...

Mike and his team pressed on, Cally and her group were still holding the stairwell, but that couldn't last forever, for one thing they would eventually run out of ammo, in about three hours at maximum sustained fire rate.

OOC: Post, or something...

OOC: Post, or something...

OOC: I was waiting for you to carry out what I had tg'd you ;)

OOC: I was waiting for you to carry out what I had tg'd you ;)
OOC: I was waiting for you to attackme with what you had TGed me... :rolleyes:

OOC: I was waiting for you to attackme with what you had TGed me... :rolleyes:

OOC: LOL, oh well... IC post up next

As the team strode through the door, their suits enhancing the dark of the room, but still for some reason the darkness was all encompassing almost choking them...

A black morass of seemingly living flesh, creeped and grew with frightening voraciousness... its claw like frong clung and grew.

The team advanced, when suddenly one of the team members let out a wail, their legs being entangled by this living thing, it quickly began to grow up his legs, before suddenly whipping him off his feet and dragging high into the air, the black contagion continued to grow, wrapping him up in this unearthly living plant..

As the team strode through the door, their suits enhancing the dark of the room, but still for some reason the darkness was all encompassing almost choking them...

A black morass of seemingly living flesh, creeped and grew with frightening voraciousness... its claw like frong clung and grew.

The team advanced, when suddenly one of the team members let out a wail, their legs being entangled by this living thing, it quickly began to grow up his legs, before suddenly whipping him off his feet and dragging high into the air, the black contagion continued to grow, wrapping him up in this unearthly living plant..

The team, opened fire, explosive impacts rent the plant around the trappewd trooper, Mosovich, but not freeing him, it seemed more explosive measures would be necessary, Mike prepped an AM grenade and let fly into the mass above Mosovich, it should shred the plant, freeing Jake from its black grip...

There was a dull thump, the plant quickly was repelled by the grenade, its claw like frong retracted as though a child touching fire for the first time would, the trooper dropped from the ceiling with a heavy thump... but as the team prepared to help him up... the plant was already begining to grow towards the team again....

There was a dull thump, the plant quickly was repelled by the grenade, its claw like frong retracted as though a child touching fire for the first time would, the trooper dropped from the ceiling with a heavy thump... but as the team prepared to help him up... the plant was already begining to grow towards the team again....

Mike had a solution for this, wrist mounted flamers would do a quick job on any freaky plant he met, and he cut loose, a nerarly five meter burst of flame gouted from his wrists towards the plants.

Tommy and the rest of the team helped mosovich up, and opened fire themselves, they might not have Mikes weapon choices, but they did have some very nice guns, and those explosions were nothing to sneeze at...

Mike had a solution for this, wrist mounted flamers would do a quick job on any freaky plant he met, and he cut loose, a nerarly five meter burst of flame gouted from his wrists towards the plants.

Tommy and the rest of the team helped mosovich up, and opened fire themselves, they might not have Mikes weapon choices, but they did have some very nice guns, and those explosions were nothing to sneeze at...

The flame throwers was a big mistake... as he let rip and the bright flames touched the plant... there was a sudden explosion that blasted the entire team off their feet, the wall behind the plant buckled and collapsed, the very level shook, as every part of the plant in this section suddenly combusted in a violent explosion..... you see, this plant was an Experiment of the MSG, it was designed to be quick growing fungs that produces oils that could be refinied into various petroleum based products, but the carnivorous side of the plant became evident after the event horizon was opened... this was no ordinary plant at all... twisted by the dark powers that flowed through the Event horizon....

The flame throwers was a big mistake... as he let rip and the bright flames touched the plant... there was a sudden explosion that blasted the entire team off their feet, the wall behind the plant buckled and collapsed, the very level shook, as every part of the plant in this section suddenly combusted in a violent explosion..... you see, this plant was an Experiment of the MSG, it was designed to be quick growing fungs that produces oils that could be refinied into various petroleum based products, but the carnivorous side of the plant became evident after the event horizon was opened... this was no ordinary plant at all... twisted by the dark powers that flowed through the Event horizon....

The explosion was... Inconvenient, it sent the armored trooers flying through the air, walls, one cieling in Tommy's case, and quite a few doors, the team was bloody, mostly internal bleeding, but bloody nonetheless, as well as battered, beaten, and well and truly crippled in one case, Mueller had lost his right arm when he went therough a door the wrong way, his suit had sealed the injury, but it was still a very bad thing, and on top of that, only 2 people still had weapons, Mike, and Tommy, who had a toned down version of Mies own suit, the rest had lost their guns in the blast, though they still had their palmate blades to fight with...

(OOC: hmm Ressurection, Time to finish this RP me thinks)

The Very walls of the Facility echoed with the explosion, but it was soon followed by an unearthly scream, whatever was going on in this Facility had been alerted by the Explosion..

Tiny Creatures the maldeformed form of the weird spider babies crawled out of vents, and cracks in the walls, they approached the wounded team, taking advantage of their wounded situation, many of these creatures approached, their screeching voices and spider legs that propelled them over obstacles and various piles of twisted metal and rubble....

(OOC: hmm Ressurection, Time to finish this RP me thinks)

The Very walls of the Facility echoed with the explosion, but it was soon followed by an unearthly scream, whatever was going on in this Facility had been alerted by the Explosion..

Tiny Creatures the maldeformed form of the weird spider babies crawled out of vents, and cracks in the walls, they approached the wounded team, taking advantage of their wounded situation, many of these creatures approached, their screeching voices and spider legs that propelled them over obstacles and various piles of twisted metal and rubble....

OOC: Heh, took long enough....

IC:

Wrist mounted Flamers on every suit leaped into action, they were damaged, but an injured animal isa t its most dangerous...

"Cally, we have to get the hell out of here, we're getting overrun, no way we can hold against these numbers..."

(OOC: MSG have been pretty much dead since this thread, so I may as well finish and create a new Evil science research Group heh (Then to have you beat them down again))


The Kindlings scuttled away as the flamers gouted their flame towards the creatures, they scuttled back into their hiding places waiting for another opportunity...

There was another Scream that echoed down the Corrider... Something was approaching...

From a Door to the teams left, there was scratching, and a feint murmour, as though something was desperatly attempting to get out...

(OOC: MSG have been pretty much dead since this thread, so I may as well finish and create a new Evil science research Group heh (Then to have you beat them down again))


The Kindlings scuttled away as the flamers gouted their flame towards the creatures, they scuttled back into their hiding places waiting for another opportunity...

There was another Scream that echoed down the Corrider... Something was approaching...

From a Door to the teams left, there was scratching, and a feint murmour, as though something was desperatly attempting to get out...

OOC: It sounds really wierd to call them the MSG.... "Oh now, he's been taken by the preservative!!!" Cause that's terrifying...

IC:

"Fuck! Whatever it is, be ready, we got no guns, Jake's down an arm, and were low on fuel for the torches... well, better hope Cally and her boys get here soon..."

Far away, Cally O'Neal was making the best time she could through this suddenly twisted facility... she still had a gun, and the rest of her team was just as well armed as she was, and they could blow anything in their way to hell and back, fast....