Unknown Knights RP

GaryWilliams · 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.....

Demecas

*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.*

Spirit Wolf

"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.

Demecas

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.*

Spirit Wolf

"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.

BlackBlade

Location: Small village near the front line

*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.*

Demecas

*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.

Fatalcrash

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.

GaryWilliams

Spirit Wolf

"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.

Demecas

Awww.

*demecas's ears perk as she hears the commotion.*

well It looks like you get to go have your fun.

Hee hee

*she stands on the roof of a different building watching from the shadows unseen by everyone.*

Humm this one could be fun that was quite an explosion.

BlackBlade

*Kevin brush some dust off and continued his walk. When a M18 Hellcat roared in from a side street. The tank stopped just short of hit him* "Hey, you the" tank commander said "this town is no place to right now, you should get out of here" *Kevin looked up at him* "Funny, heh, I was about to say the same to you." The tank commander was shocked at this 'What are you talking about?' "You should leave this town and never come back!!" 'Get out of our..............................' *the tank commander was stopped the sight of the Raputor slicing through the barrel of the tank.* "LEAVE.....NOW!!!!" *The tank slowly backed up and turned around and left. At the same time an infantry man rounded the corner before the man even realized it, he was on the wrong end of Kevin's gold plated M1911. There was a flash and a bang and the poor man was on the ground. Kevin kicked the Nazi to make sure the man was dead.*

Fatalcrash

Alex hears the explosions and starts to run towards it. If the Nazis who owe him the money were killed, he'd never get his bounty.

GaryWilliams

Loud gunfire erupted near me. fifty cals? Didn't we lose all our M2's Or are those.....no way. Getting up I saw someone run by firing a pair of Desert Eagles. the gunfire petered out from the building and I motioned toward the remaining resistance troops, "We got the buggers. rest of the damn krauts should be showing up anytime soon, so let's get out of here. And you!" I called out to the Deagle weilder, "Tag along, we could use some heavy weapons." I glanced around but didn't see the shape I'd seen toss the SS officers arm out. Then it struck me. Standard, SS uniform was black with a red armband. Something wasn't right and I was willing to bet it had something to do with the large amounts of Maquis taken prisoner lately. Red on black......nothing occult comes to mind, but definetly worth looking into I thought, "Okay, folks, spread out. I'll meet you back at HQ by dawn. Then well see what the Mossie*brought us)

*Mosquito: twin engine multi purpose aircraft that was the Allied equivelent to the Axis, JU-88. Just so everyones knows....will try to leve vague referances and slang out in future posts

Spirit Wolf

Zelas keeps shooting, but acknowledges the command. then he steps up to the guy and says, "I'm guessing you're the one in charge here, I'm Zelas codename: Shade. I'm here to help Shadow knight." He aims behind his back and shoots a sentry before he has a chance to shoot.

BlackBlade

*Kevin walks up to a tavern untouched by artillery fire.* "This makes my job a lot easier" *as he draws near hear hears Germans talking about attack plans, Kevin draws out both his M1911's. He kicks the door in and starts to count 17 Germans 'One more than I have bullets..Oh well' He starts shooting 1..2..3..4..5..6.7.8.9.10...11.12..13..14..15..Click* "C#@p!" *he dives for cover* "How could I forget, I shoot that guy in the street!! *he grabs a near by Luger and finishes off the two remaining Nazis. He runs down the stairs, into the basement and slides under the third casket to the right side the trap door open and jumps in. He slides the door shut and locks it* "Hello, John" as he enter the large underground room" 'Why hello Kevin forgot to count again?' "No, I forgot about an earlier one." 'OH very well, I assume this is what you came here for?' John the barkeeper slide Kevin a black box "Yep, it sure is" Kevin opens it and starts to reload his mags.*

GaryWilliams

Spirit Wolf

"These 2? Nah, they're too small. If ya had some decent plasma rotary guns I could really rock." He looks around. "You don't have any information about me do ya?" He shows his right arm, it has 5 marks on them. "Now in case ya don't know, these are brands given to inmates at high security prison slams. These are the marks of the 5 best slams in the known galaxy, and each one I broke out of in less than 3 galactic days. If ya piss me off, you'll be in for one helluva day, ya got me? Good, here, have some sake. Its a drink from here that I'm rather fond of." He hands the jar of sake to Shadow Knight.

BlackBlade

*although the box looked like it could only hold 10 rounds Kevin loaded up his his M1911 full, 7 +1 in both, And the box still looked full. 'You know, I will never understand you Kevin. You have so many relics down here, from almost every time period' *Which was true the safe house was full of stuff ranging from, Roman statues to Midevil armor. "Yeah I know, I been around more than a few times." *Kevin put on a leather coat and a pair of sun glasses and headed out through another exit. 'Take care of this stuff while I'm gone John. Oh I'm going to cloak it, too." *Kevin waved good bye and went out to the town again.* "Bye for now." *he pressed down on the screen of his watch and an airplane appeared and dropped a bomb on the tavern. The looked destroyed. but it wasn't it was merely a hologram over it.* "Well where to go now." *he closed eye and pointed.* "that it is" *Kevin set off walking in the direction of the front lines.

GaryWilliams

I shook my head and handed him the sake back, "I don't drink much other than water. I'm a simple guy." As it turned out I had recognised the markings- I had a couple myself although no one knew about them. I wondered if his idle request for rotary plasma cannons was just that if he was serious, "I might be able to throw a mock up together but nothing more then that. Even the jerry scientists don't know about plasma. As for pissing you off......same goes for you." One of the maquis waved to us and I waved my hand once, "There's somethign you and I should discuss. But not here. I don't trust the locals much and our stronghold is as secure as Hitler's cottage. Damn Nazi's are up to something- as usual."

Demecas

*a Claw like hand with a black leather glove appears on Markus's Shoulder*

Mind if I have a drink of that!

*the dark figure sits down next to them*

I'm not here for a fight so you can holster that weapon.

If I wanted to harm you I would have. You would have already been dead.

*she whispers in his ear*

I hope you enjoyed the gift earlier. plus I couldn't let him warn the others they have something I want. You are after them and doing one hell of a job tracking them. So I'll offer my help until i find what they have that I want. after that I don't really care what happens.

*she looks down but her face and skin (fur) are still completely covered from sight.*

So do what do you think?

GaryWilliams

Forcing my instinct to shoot before questions down, I smiled under the helmet, "Thanks for the warning. As for tracking 'em, we could always use a litle help. The Maquis are good but even they have communication limits." Reaching into an armoured pouch on my thigh, I pulled out a pair of communicators. Handing them to Shade and the newcomer I chuckled, "These aren't much more than old fashioned walkie talkies, but they're secure enough for this age. I'd better get back to base" I added standing up, "I'm not quite trusted yet and they're likely to suspect I've gone to Hitler." Tapping the breastplate, I nodded slightly, "Not that they could do anything about it."

Demecas

*demecas laughs a little*

Well before you run would you like to at least arm yourself.

*she places his weapons on the counter with all the ammunition taken out of them*

I didn't want to get shot so I took precautions Mr. and your right the people of this time still don't know whats to come. but you do. And so do I.

*she moves her arm in her trench and shows him a symbol that of an organization that wasn't created yet. One he knew one that he was part of before he came to this place.*

I take it you recognize this. Of course we can't talk here now can we.

*she places the item In her trench.*

But it is good to see you again.

*she leaves the place just before he does as he stairs at the symbol. She is just standing outside of the door against the wall.*

BlackBlade

*Kevin sat in the back of the truck. He didn't know why, but it looked liked these people could use his help.* "So...What are we doing again? You said something about ending the war? Right?" 'We're on our way to join the Allies' said one of the men in the truck. "Oh, there not the one's that stared this war right?" *From the blank looks on everyone faces who knew this to be true.* "Okay let's do this then." *The truck arrived at a boot camp* 'This is the standard issue side arm' the capt. was holding a reg. M1911* "Question, Sir. Can I use my own, they're so much better." 'What was that? You peice of scum!!!' "I wanted to know if I could use my own firearms, sir." *Kevin drew his two gold M1911's* 'And what makes them so much better, you rich son-of-a -*&%^#?' "Well for one thing, they're loaded, another thing I like them better." *The Capt. was not only surprized that Kevin had managed to sneak in two firearms but also had them loaded. "Well mister 'I'm better than everyone else' why don't you show us waht you can do with one of those. Shoot that helmet over on that post." * The helmet was 50 feet away Kevin looked at and laughed slightly* "How many times?" '15 times.' "and the last shot?" 'If you hit the helmet 15 time you can shoot me in the foot.' *2 mins later the medical jeep was pulled away with the the capt. talking like he belonged in the Navy.* The Gen. had taken Kevin back to his tent.*

Spirit Wolf

Jack grins as he walks by. "Hey, don't just stand there, let's get going!" He follows Demecas.