Location: eating grey watermellon out of your head...wait a minute
Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 12:28 am Post subject: Unknown Knights RP
It was night. Perfect for hunting. I grinned underneath my helmet and hefted my carbine. The Nazi pigs in the station wouldn’t know what hit them once the explosives I had just laid went off sometime tomorrow. These antique explosives were notoriously inaccurate compared to a good old-fashioned plasma charge but they did the job quite nicely. A light drizzle started up and the Maquis beside me motioned me under the trees. I went, only because they were ready to plan the next part of the raid. I was to sneak in and dump sugar in the gas tanks of the waiting trucks and cut the telephone line. Then, once the gray fellows were gone, they would storm the building and capture the SS troops inside. It all hinged on the explosives causing enough chaos..... _________________ Blood is thicker than water, friendship just as strong
-Jag Laskovich
Location: That little voice in the back of your head telling you to kill people.
Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 1:08 am Post subject:
*A dark figure stepped out of a back alley accross the street from where Markus stood underneath the trees. The figure looked in the direction of Markus but the darkness stopped him from being able to see her eyes. There was something very wet and dripping that she was holding in her hand. The shape of it looked like that of a human arm. Before Markus could respond she tossed the arm at them. Before it hit the ground she had crawled up the building and seemed to disappear from sight. The arm landed with a splat and rolled for a bit before coming to a stop next to their feet, still displaying the red armband adorned by a black swastika.* _________________ Don't make me beat you with my spoon.
"Very interesting, don't you think that was a bit dramatic?" Jack steps out of the shadows behind the cat woman. His blades were in his hands, the ends going in a circle from anticipation. "I hope I get to kill something before the night's end. Let's see how this plays out, and if it gets too boring, I might just drop in." He walks to the edge of the building and watches the scene unfold. _________________
"He finds you when you're sleeping, and when the daylight fades..."
Location: That little voice in the back of your head telling you to kill people.
Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 1:32 am Post subject:
Hello, Young pup.
*her voice is very sweet and pleasant to the ears. She didn't look up*
Humm, well I have a reason to want that place disposed of. And that scum would have revealed their plan. Plus I was hungry so it's a win-win situation for me. They destroy what I was going to get rid of anyway but this way I don't have to get my hands dirty and I get a free meal.
*she laughs a little.* I really doubt they will follow me though. They most likely haven't even figured out what happened. Oh well.
*she turns her head to him* So Mr. Killer I take it you're not here for me. But then again I never really know with you now do I.
One time you and I are, well, intimate with each other and another we are trying to take each others' head. How long has this been going on? 300 years? It sure was boring before you came along.
*She stares off into the night sky, her face and fur completely covered. No matter how much anyone looks all they see is darkness under the hat, but they can feel something looking at them from underneath.* _________________ Don't make me beat you with my spoon.
"No, I am not here for you. I'm here because of the offer they gave me. I get amnesty in return for my services. It's been rather dull, this century just doesn't have much going on. Remember 158 years ago? The Atlantian war? That was a fun time, plenty of work for me. Ah, those were the times, eh?" He checks his watch. "Come on already, its been 5 minutes already since I've killed someone and I'm getting bored over here. 3 more minutes and I'm going in, hacking and shooting whatever I can." He starts tapping his foot. _________________
"He finds you when you're sleeping, and when the daylight fades..."
*Kevin walked through the small village, he liked this village, but now it was destroyed. He rounded a conner, and there in front of him was a Panther tank. The tank fired a round at a near by building the building collapsed. This angered Kevin even more because the building was where his house use to be.* " That is IT!" *he yanked a small sliver tube off a chain around his neck. The tube expanded in his hand. He spun Raputor as the Plasma Blade came out forming a scythe. Before any one in the tank realized that Kevin was behind them, Kevin had jumped on top of the turret. He smiled and and spoke in German to the tank commander* <Hello, you just destroyed my house now I destroy you.> * He sliced through the barrel like butter then jumped down to where the engine was housed and sliced though it too. He jumped of the tank and started to walk away. The tank blew up a few seconds later.* _________________ [size=20]Gravity is a contributing factor in nearly 73% of all accidents involving falling objects.[/size]
Location: That little voice in the back of your head telling you to kill people.
Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 1:55 am Post subject:
*she walks over to him and puts her hand on his chest.*
Well if your not here to kill me maybe we can do something that doesn't result in you ruining the morning event.
You know I can be really fun and It would take all night.
*thinks* and yes i do remember those wars you had one hell of a chance to kill me yet you didn't.
but That didn't stop me from trying to take your head later that day. of course that stupid girl got in the way. and now that city is cause of her. _________________ Don't make me beat you with my spoon.
Location: Singapore, just left of Britain, and make sure you take a right at the north pole.
Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 11:46 am Post subject:
Somewhere in France, secret dropzone for paratroopers.
The group of Frenchmen travelled through the field, unaware that they were being watched. Alex looked at them though the scope of his Dragunov sniper rifle, safe in the cover of a tree's branches. The night sky was bright, little pinpricks of light surrounding the massive silver orb that was the moon. The field of grass made waves as the wind blew against it's surface. Nearby, an owl hooted, unaware that Alex was in the same tree as it was.
They stopped, in the middle of the field, and pulled out a bunch of torchlights from their belts. Laying down their weapons, they flicked the lights on, and started waving them back and forth, their positions marking the drop zone for the allied soldiers sheduled to drop into enemy territory.
Alex fired. The bullet slammed into the leader, killing him instantly as the round pierced his skull. The second bullet slammed into the grenade that a female resistance fighter wore on her belt, causing it to explode and kill two more of her comrades. The other four panicked, and ran, allowing Alex a bit more challange as he picked of two of the moving targets. The last two, a man in his fifties and a woman in her twenties, stopped moving, holding their hands up. They dropped their flashlights and fell to their knees. Shouting "We surrender!" in their language, Alex could see them tremble and shiver as the wind blew across the field again. He shot again, hitting the older man in the throat.
The woman looked on numbly as the man fell forward, a fine spray of blood hitting her in the face. Alex lifted the rifle one more time, letting the crosshairs fall nicely onto the woman's face. Alex could see her sobbing silently, aware of what was probably going to happen.
Nah. The bounty hunter holstered his weapon and climbed out of the tree. Maybe another day. He'd get his money, anyway. The fat german back at the outpost had given his word. _________________
Location: eating grey watermellon out of your head...wait a minute
Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:21 am Post subject:
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The arm landed with a splat and rolled for a bit before coming to a stop next to their feet, still displaying the red armband adorned by a black swastika.
"Find out who that was. You have ten minutes, then I'm setting the charges myself." One of the Maquis went foreward. They peeked into a window and turned back to me. One of the sentries shouted and a spray of bullets met the insurgent's body. As the first body was falling, I took aim with the .45 handgun they had taken off the body of an British soldier during the Battle of Dunkirk and put the first bullet through the sentry's head. the second saw my muzzel flash and started spraying the area with his MP-40. 9mm bullets flashed by, some bouncing off my steel alloy armour. Rising I raced toward the building. And the explosives. an order was shouted in French behind me and the resistance group begans tossing grenades. Crumps exploded around me and I tripped, "Argh. Get the bombs you idiots!" _________________ Blood is thicker than water, friendship just as strong
-Jag Laskovich
"Huh? Ah, the battle has started, I must go, for now." He steps onto the ledge and jumps, landing on the building with the sentries. "Time to get to work." He drops to the window below him and cuts the sentry in half, then walks in, sheathing his blades and drawing out his Desert Eagles. "Lets rock!" He starts shooting anyone he sees.
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"He finds you when you're sleeping, and when the daylight fades..."
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