NationStates Jolt Archive

This RPG is limited to 6 people...a consistant 6. You need not know the rules to play, just tell me what your character does, and rest assured i'll roll dice. You may all try, but you probably won't all make it to the end. If it take you too long to respond (after you joined) your character is assumed to have commited suicide, and will be removed from play, that said PREPARE FOR A SHOOT 'EM UP ACTION-PACKED FAST-MOVING GAME! In Japan: "Sir I have a report" a young japanese assistant was saying to his boss "it is confirmed, (insert a company's name) has developed, or prehaps stolen nuclear armaments." His boss turns around: "Got a team yet?" "Yes sir." "Good, brief me." "Well, sir we have the Explosives expert who is to be armed with a portable rocket-launcher, 4 grenades, a pistol, preferably magnum of his choice, and 2 timed charges." Go on." "We have our stealth agent, who is to be armed with a silenced sniper rifle of his choice, a silenced pistol of his choosing, and various thief tools. We have our fighters, who all have two pistols they may pick, and an assualt rifle once again their choice or a shotgun. And last, but least, our rapid fire team of two men, each with two sub-machine guns 'of their choice' and a SUV minigun between the both of them." "Execellent, call them in." "Yes Sir" "AND remember no-one outside of this team knows about this." "Yes sir." Okay players, specify your position, and your weapons, and any other useful data on your character. Some-one already reserved one rapid fire position. First come first served.

give me stealth!
Name: Conor Anderson
Age: 29

I am in rapid fire team for my weapons I will have the following: two H&K MP5s, By the way, i'm the one with the reservation.
Age: unknown
Name: unknown (but nicknamed the Wolverine)
Hight: 1.8m
Weight: 90kg
heir: Blond
Eyes: Red

give me stealth!
Name: Conor Anderson
Age: 29
Please specify your weapons, OR take default.

I'll take Explosives expert. I'll post weapon specs next post...

I will take default.

The game will start in 45 minutes, or when we have a full team whichever is sooner.

How long will it be?

sign me up

Akre Sharashka
Rapid Fire
Age: 24

I will take default.
You get the Parker-Hale M85, 7.62mm, holds ten shots, accurate up to 900 meters. You also get HK P9S "Hush Puppy" 9mm. Both are equiped with silencers.

sign me up

Akre Sharashka
Rapid Fire
Age: 24
Pick your weapons please.

Pick your weapons please.

sorry; IMI Uzi and FN P90

Name: Marcus Brixton
Age: 24
Ethnicity: Black Qarezian
Specialty: Explosives & Demolition
Weapons:

*Predator SRAW (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/SRAW)
*M9 Beretta
*Frag grenades
*C4

By my count we have stealth, explosives, and rapid-fire down.

How many main fighters are there?

And should we have codenames or anything?

By my count we have stealth, explosives, and rapid-fire down.

How many main fighters are there?

And should we have codenames or anything?
3 fighters. You may codenames if you so desire. And don't forget, fighters may have shotguns (NOT automatic ones though) in place of assualt rifles.

It's about another 10 minutes. Who votes to start then, and who votes to wait for players?

Ok what Code name am I going to use.......

Gunslinger (curse you stephen king curse you.)

I claim a spot I will make a character later.

I claim a spot I will make a character later.
You have 8 minutes to deadline.

I look forward to 'accidentally' blowing canadsteins characters brain out. Hell in my last RP with him my character ate his characters head!

I look forward to 'accidentally' blowing canadsteins characters brain out. Hell in my last RP with him my character ate his characters head!
LOL! So does anyone vote to extend the deadline? It's 3 minutes at present.

LOL! So does anyone vote to extend the deadline? It's 3 minutes at present.

I make it one, from the post warning us that it was 8 to go to your last post 7 minutes have passed thus making the total 1 minute to go.

EDIT::

or not

Shall I extend the dealine? 30 minutes, UNLESS I hear protest, then we begin.

For a codename, I choose Cobra.

You are all marching toward a building...a skyscraper. You are coming for a secret job. You all get in the lift, you may converse. IN CHARACTER.

Name: Bobby Drake
Age: 22
Codename: ICE
Weapons:

MP5
2 GLOCK 22

please no extension. Lets get this show on the road.

Name: Bobby Drake
Age: 22
Codename: ICE
Weapons:

MP5
GLOCK 22
M79 grenade launcher
No, no, no, no. You did not read the intro. Two Semi-Automatic handguns, and one assualt rifle, OR non-automatic shotgun

OOC: ok here we go

IC:
Staring up at the skyscraper, Conor felt a twinge of unease pass threw him. Some instinct told him today was going to be very hard. Turning to the men around him, he grinned.
"You boys ready?"

[OOC: I still have some questions... I assume none of us know each other. Do we have our weapons with us? Do we know about the nukes? Do we even know we're working together?]

Marcus Brixton, a young black male with a thing haircut is leaning against the corner of the elevator. He is wearing a slick black jacket, black plants and black boots with a gold pin of a scorpion on his chest, the national symbol of Qarez (ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/Qarez).

"Anyone know why we're here?" he says, to anyone who is listening?

(OOC: I really think we should start an IC thread and keep this for OOC, but hey it's not my RP and we've already started.)

Akre took the swizzle stick out of his mouth and looked at the man.

"Of course I am ready, now will you let us in you're blocking the door."

Bobby Drake was a clean cut guy. He got onto the elevator and looked at the people inside. Taking off his sunglass he looked at the men closer.

"I have know idea. I didn't even know there was going to be other people."

As you all walk down the corridor you come to a room with a dragon on the door. As you procede in you see a japanese man in a suit sitting down.

"Welcome" he says. Those of you with respect and knowlege of japanese custom bow deeply. "Would you like some sake or green tea?" He asks.

Bobby looked at the japanese guy.

"Who are you and why have you sent us? Also I would like some green tea."

"Do you mind if I smoke in here?"

Akre asked pulling out a packet of Russian Ciggarettes.

He pours Bobby some green tea. "Smoke if you will." he says. He continues "To answer your question Mr. Drake... A while ago our firm developed nuclear weapons plans... This is. of course illegal, but we foolishly persisted... Then one day, our plans were stolen by a company known to abet terrorists... Now they are threatening to sell these weapons, eventually of course we'd be found out, and i'd be sent to prison... On top of all this, nuclear weapons will be inthe hands of dangerous men... You must recover, or destroy these plans at all costs. You will each be paid in the sum of 200,000 american dollars for the job. A man known to have worked with the company, is on his way to the airport...track him down for any leads...then...if you wish...liquidate him. He is leaving in a gray convertible from the mall as we speak...good luck, and remember: NONE OF THIS LEAVES THIS ROOM UNDERSTAND? If it does...I will regretfully have to have you terminated, along with whoever you conveyed this information too." He shows you out and shuts the double doors. As he does so he says: "weapons are in room 18A."

Conor smiled. This would be a good mission.

"Track Sjmer down at the mall."

Akre lights up

"And you want us to steal these plans back, right? I'm guessing that i'm not the only Mercanary here."

Walking up to the door 18A, Conor slowed his steps till he was at the back of the group, letting the others lead. A natural caution told him to be careful entering the room.

Wolverine walks in and grabs 2 H&K MP5s with a cigar in his mouth.

Some lackies hand you each a very large duffal-bag. "These are your requested weapons" they say. They then hand you each a metal case. "Ammunition. I strongly recommend you depart for the mall."

Bobby Drake walks into the room and grabs a MP5 and two Glock22s. He put the Glocks in two holsters and put the MP5 around his shoulder. Afterwards he checked on his kelvar vest.

Wolverine starts to walk to the mall

"All that's in here is a pistol and some grenades. Shouldn't there be more for me?"

"That's what this is for." An aide opens up a closet door in room 18A, revealing a SRAW, and several missiles.

Brixton wissiles, and picks it up, practicing aiming.

"Careful with that thing" said the aide, hesitently.

Marcus Brixton speaks up again.

"Does everyone have their weapons? I think we should take two cars to track this son of a bitch down."

Akre cocks the P90 and points it at the far end of the room, so far evey time had spoken or taken an action the whole crowd had already done it before him, he would need to speed up to make sure these guys didn't get ahead of him.

"You can take whatever you want so long as I'm there with you."

You find you are equiped with no transportation other then your legs, however lucky for you, the car is still plainly parked in front of the mall...

You see a highly overweight man walk toward the car, yet he pauses as he sees you, then runs back into the mall.

Wolverine runs after the man as fast as he can but keeps his weapons concealed

Bobby felt like something wasn't right. He looked at the man. He ran after him like Wolverine did.

As Bobby and Wolverine charge in they see two guys in suits put their hand in their jacket and pulling something forth. You realize it's no squirt-gun! What do you do?

Marcus, who has just caught up with the other two, tosses a flashbang towards the two armed guards and the escapee.

Wolverine yell don't kill the fatty we need him alive for info

gah too many citizens

A quick burst of gunfire and the mall began to clear, now the chase could start for real.

Bobby you got the highest roll. What do you do? Next is Cobra, then Wolverine/Marcus.

Bobby pulled out his two Glock's and started to fire at the guards.

Bobby pulled out his two Glock's and started to fire at the guards.
Are they 10mm, or 9mm Glocks? The 10 holds 15 shots, the 9 holds 18.

IT is a 10mm.

You fire off a few rounds. You hit the guy on the left's foot, injuring him. You also hit the guy on the right's head, killing him instantly.

Cobra your turn.

Sigh. I'll come back in 1-2 hours. Please (bump) while i'm gone.

Bump! I'm Here!

I tackle the fat guy and turn him over, grabbing his wrists together with one hand and pointing my pistol at this head. I tell him not to try anything or I'll kill him.

PS Cobra and Marcus are the same person.