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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Tamedfrog:
12/19/2016 11:56:19 AM
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[b]W.M.D Plot Intro[/b]
[b]Tatakai, The Dojo, Varied Time[/b]
[b]No Character[/b]
[i]A device nearby your character activates, whether if it's a TV, Phone or Radio. It seemed to be receiving a transmission from... Somewhere, and the message seemed urgent because of the warning alerts that your character hears or sees. The distinct voice of Xavier echoes into the device.[/i]
"Listen... We have an emergency here. One of my... Informants has found out that groups of people have been silently observing us, and are building weapons to try and take us down. Their objective isn't clear on why they plan on destroying us, but it's clear that they want to destroy this place. No, not nukes... It's smaller, but deadlier, which our defences cannot counteract."
"You may not believe me, but you have no choice. Things will go to hell if we don't take actions against this. Meet me here; I'll be waiting."
[i]The co-ordinates are send or said on the device you were listening to. Should you choose to go there, well, you'd be bearing a lot of responsibility.[/i]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/219577765/0/0[/spoiler]
English
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[i]He, without speaking as much as a word, reached down to his right hip with his right hand, taking the grip of Rose - one of his 12 gauge, slug firing shotguns. He pulled the shottie away from his hip, though he left it at his side. Then, from the gauntlet on his left arm, a set of Predator blades extended, the eight inch long blades gleaming and shimmering a little in the sunlight that made its way through the roof of leaves. Then, Jason made his way inside, his right arm raised, shotgun pointed forwards, while his left arm was still hanging at his side. [/i]
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[i]A glance at the outside of the building, and it seemed plain. A metal plaque was placed on the front entrance, but it was long faded since. As Jason made his way inside the building, he was immediately met with the front reception desk. It was riddled with bullet holes, a sign of an invasion. A device sat on the desk, waiting to be picked up.[/i]
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"Lookin' like a goddamn horror moveh," [i]He muttered to himself, slowly lowering Rose as he made his way to the reception desk. He kept an eye on his motion sensor, the blades slowly slinking back into his gauntlet, as to not interfere with picking the device up. [/i] "Wha' in da world do we have here, hmm? Sum plot device tha' has evereh answer ta a mystery? 'Course, that'll mean tha' it'll be snatched away by a blur!" [i]The Russian gave a hearty laugh, before picking the device up with his left hand, before giving it an inquisitive look. [/i]
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[i]As soon as he picked it up, a holographic trail was lain out to the right corridor. It seemed to turn a corner to the left, then went onwards from here. Some kind of map Xavier has. He must have left it here.[/i]
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[i]Jason held the device in his hand as he got back to moving, slowly following the trail while his eyes periodically darted over to his radar, making damn sure nothing would sneak up on him - if he didn't hear it, anyway. [/i]
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[i]As he was walking, two holographic projections of scientists walked out of one of the corridor's doors. They seemed to go the path you were following.[/i]
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[i]Of course, Jason once again followed as he silently started humming the song Bohemian Rhapsody to himself. Mainly to pass the time, but also because he enjoyed the song. Liked it. [/i]
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[i]The scientists suddenly turn their heads, digitised parts of the building crumpling from above. They turn towards the original direction they were heading in, and started running down the corridor, then through a door that led to some stairs. [/i] [i]It wasn't real, but it was for the holographic projections. Groups of scientists started rushing towards the path he was taking, passing through him like he wasn't there. It was clear that something went down, and was more apparent from the mess he saw outside before.[/i]
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"Da fuсkin' shiet happened here? Mean.. obviousleh bad crap, judgin' from da bullet holes, shiet collapsin' 'nd crumblin' all ovah da goddamn place, freaked out scientists." [i]Jason continued to head onwards, passing through the door, before heading down the stairs, rapidly moving down them, before hopping off one of the last steps, landing on his feet with a rather un-gentle thud. The humming continued as did his walking, eyes still darting over to his radar every now and then.[/i]
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[i]It lead to a door that was sealed tight, judging from the metal locks on there. Jason could feel presences past the door, strangely.[/i]
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[i]His right hand clenched into a fist, before reeling back. He then rammed his fist forward, strength enough to ram through a foot of steel. This arm was made from adamantanium-carbon, powered by an exo suit in his armour. Lots of strength, lots of strength. [/i]
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[i]The door was easily broken, launching forward and hitting a wall with a loud clang. Nothing else though, as it echoed throughout the empty corridor. It was kinda dark in there, so a light source may be needed.[/i]
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[i]The Russian slowly placed Rose back on his hip, before the tip of his right thumb popped off, only to be caught by Jason's left hand. Said thumb then started acting like a lighter, a decently sized flame flickering from it. It wasn't enough to illuminate the entire room, but it still did a decent job. [/i]
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[i]As he wandered the place, he could hear a shrill breathing around the corner. There was also the shuffling of footsteps, and the scraping of a blade against metal.[/i]
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Edited by Nox: 12/23/2016 12:35:35 AM"I fuсkin' knew it. I fuсkin' knew this shit would take a horror moveh turn." [i]He grabbed Amber off his left hip using his left hand while sticking his right one out so the flame could illuminate the area further away from him. He also stuck his left arm out, shotgun pointing forwards as he continued to move. [/i]
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[i]A low droning could be heard from around the corner, then a distinct buzzing. Then it came around the corner. It was humanoid, but it had something disturbing to it.[/i] [i]A sort of creature, with it's right arm as a talon blade of sorts, had it's red eyes lock into Jason's eyes. The buzzing noise seemed to come from the arm, which definitely meant that it had something similar to a chainsaw. The creature that seemed to be composed out of shadow let out a shrill, ear-ringing shriek and started to bounce around the corridors to get to Jason.[/i]
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Edited by Nox: 12/23/2016 12:55:31 AM"Oh, no, a chainsaw. How terrifyin'. Bitch, please." [i]Jason kept calm, his breathing slow and steady as he waited for the creature to get close before he'd fill it with explosive slugs. Four round burst and it was naptime. A grin crept onto the man's visage. A wicked grin. A grin that spoke novels about how much he was going to enjoy this. The barrel of Amber kept pointed at the thing, finger itching on the trigger, though not quite pressuring it yet. Not just yet, not just yet. Soon enough, though. Soon enough. [/i]
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[i]It started to get close enough to where it stopped on the wall for a split-second and started to lunge out. Should be suitable time for him to fire his shotgun.[/i]
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[i]He waited for a few more moments, just to ensure it'd take the full blast, before finally ramming the trigger in, firing four gunpowder filled steel slugs in rapid succession, the gun kicking only ever so very slightly. [/i]
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[i]The creature was knocked back a ton, hitting the wall. It was hurt, but it still tried to get up, giving that shrill shriek again. Might be a good time to blast it's head off.[/i]
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[i]Then, each of the four slugs went and blew up, sending hot shrapnel into the creature - not to mention the explosions themselves. Jason smirked just a little, remaining right where he was. Certainly, it wasn't getting back up. [/i]
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[i]When the dust cleared, the creature's remains were just shadows on the wall. They seemed to fade away, giving into the darkness. More might be around the corner, though.[/i]
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 12/24/2016 2:59:14 PM[i]And Jason had plenty more rounds. The Russian pressed on into the darkness, still holding his right hand out in front of him, the flame illuminating his path, shadows dancing across his armour.[/i]
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[i]As he was traversing through the dark corridors, there seemed to be a room to his left, with what seemed to be broken bacta or containment tanks in it judging from what he sees through the window. The door that led to it was being shaken on by a creature on the other side.[/i]
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[i]Now, Jason being the manly man he was, albeit a bit stupid, moved towards the door. He raised his right foot, bending out upwards so his sole was facing the the door, knee bent.[/i] "Suggest gettin' da fuсk outta da way," [i]He said with a grin, before giving the door one helluva kick. It wasn't quite as strong as his cybernetic arm, seeing how it was organic, but it still packed a punch, with the whole exo suit thing. [/i]
