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Nov 24, 2010 21:17:16 GMT -5
Post by Jackson on Nov 24, 2010 21:17:16 GMT -5
"I want to help!"
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Nov 24, 2010 22:07:32 GMT -5
Post by Ryan on Nov 24, 2010 22:07:32 GMT -5
Ryan reaches into Tony's bag and pulls out several of his home made smoke grenades and hands them to Jackson.
"Go with Charlie and help try to convince Washington he needs to get to a safe location. He isn't safe and can't be where the insurgents think he is. Take these just in case. C'mon Tony let's go."
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Nov 24, 2010 23:45:09 GMT -5
Post by Nancy R. on Nov 24, 2010 23:45:09 GMT -5
Charlie loaded her gun and looked at Jackson. "Keep up." She said and started running between the tents, hiding herself as much as possible. The plan was simple. She had to be fast in order to reach the tent. Once she saw it, she sneaked in. Washington was awake. "What are you doing awake soldier?" He asked, a bit disturbed. "I am here to take you away." She said. He was confused. "I have no time for talking. 50 of your men, those oh-so-good Americans are coming for you, intoxicated by the scent of money. You have two choices. Either you come with me and you survive, or you stay here and soon push the daisies." She said. He got a lot more confused. "What are you talking about?" He asked. "50 pounds for each. That's what the British pay them. They're traitors, just like me, but you're lucky. I am on the other side of the shore. Will you come with me now or not?" She asked back angrily. He nodded his head and got up. "Good, I was starting to think that I'd have to knock you unconscious in order to save your ass." She said and led him outside, far away from the tent.
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Nov 26, 2010 2:26:37 GMT -5
Post by Rogers91 on Nov 26, 2010 2:26:37 GMT -5
OOC: great i finaly am able to get back here and find that tony killed two men charlie threatened the president and ryan was captured all the while jim sits around fiddling his thumbs...
*jim finds ryan and tony
"so whats going on guys? need any help?"
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Nov 26, 2010 2:27:17 GMT -5
Post by Ryan on Nov 26, 2010 2:27:17 GMT -5
30 minutes had passed and Ryan and Tony met up with the others at the appointed hiding place for Washington.
They were carrying all sorts of vials, leaf pouches, and other gadgets that Ryan had apparently put together with the help of Tony's able hands. Ryan started handing out his 'arsenal' to the others.
"Ok, take out the bullets in your guns and load them with these," Ryan said handing everyone musket-ball shaped pellets of what seemed to be leaves. "They won't kill the target you shoot, but have roughly the same effect as a rubber bullet. These," he said handing everyone small vials, " are a mix between Tony's smoke grenade and a few extra ingredients, they are more explosive, have less of an area of effect, but the gas they produce is similar to knockout gas."
Washington looks at Ryan and asks, "Who the hell are you? What is all of this stuff? How can you make this?"
Ryan turns to him and explains. "Sir, I was kidnapped by spies, only to discover that they were planning an assassination attempt on your life. The British army is paying 50 pounds to each of the 50 conspirators, and if we don't stop them, the future of this country - of YOUR country, may never come to fulfillment. Now, let's stop worrying about how I was able to make such things, and start worrying about how to make you safe."
Ryan hands Washington some clothes that look like they belong to a farmer. "Take these and put them on. Also try to make yourself look like someone else. Dirty, grime, if you need I'm sure we can even find a hat. We don't want anyone to know, you're you!"
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Nov 26, 2010 6:32:16 GMT -5
Post by Nancy R. on Nov 26, 2010 6:32:16 GMT -5
Charlie kept on watching Ryan. "Well, I can find you a bottle of booze as well so that you'll sleep in the barn unnoticed." She said. "Booze?" Washington asked. "Aye, alcohol." She said. He showed that he understood it. Then she took her gun and loaded the bullets. "So Tony, we won't kill anyone else, ok???" She asked angrily.
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Nov 26, 2010 7:40:05 GMT -5
Post by Rogers91 on Nov 26, 2010 7:40:05 GMT -5
ohh murder through time... why do i get the feeling it wont be a bad thing that we killed a few people along the way.
jim collects the weapons ryan was handing out and waited for more orders on what to do
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Nov 26, 2010 12:59:31 GMT -5
Post by Joey on Nov 26, 2010 12:59:31 GMT -5
It was time. The assassinators were all in their positions, and at the signal, two of them charged into Washington's tent. He wasnt there. They shouted to the others, "He's gone! Search the camp!" They started running around looking in every tent they could. After a few minutes of searching, there were only 5 tents left.
Ryan heard the shout, and quickly said to the others, "Get him out of here! We dont have much time!" The group looked confuesd, and they ran around in a panic. "Last one!" the men outside shouted. There wasnt much they could do. They left washington inside the tent and ran out to fight. The group of killers was about 50 feet away. Guns blazing, they started fighting. They chucked some of Ryan's grenades, which worked wonders. They had cut the 50 down to 20 in less than 5 minutes. But the 20 were gaining. The group all looked at eachother, and they all knew what they had to do. With a nod, the group charged, beating down enemies left and right. It was the only thing they could do to save their country. Ryan heard a scream and saw Charlie, on the ground, leg bleeding. She had been shot. He started to run towards her, as did some of the others, when all of the sudden, the world fell apart. Everything went black.
A bright light shone, and momentarily blinded the group. When their eyes adjusted, they looked around. They were in a room, about the size of a football field, but the walls were black and reflective, same as the floor. But above giant overhead lights shone on them, and they hurt to look at. Looking around at eachother, they noticed they were all dressed weird. Some form of helmet rested on their heads, while they were in silver suits with sensors all over them. Charlie was gone.
"Well done!" a voice boomed! It was the misterious mans voice. "Well done indeed!" A panel in the wall slid open, and in walked the man, not looking gruff as he did before, but in a pinstripe suit, hair freshly combed. "I know you are very confused right now, thats okay. All will be explained soon. First of all, Im Garret, Garret Malbert, and I just want to congratulate you on a job well done!" "What do you mean?" asked Jackson, "and where's Charlie?"
"Your friend is being treated by our best doctors we have, and Im so sorry about that, it wasnt supposed to happen," the man stared off blankly, a look of fear in his eyes as he remebered something. "Now," he said, returning to his normal self, "let me explain."
"The company I own, well, we keep the world a better place. We keep evil from destroying earth, and no one can ever find out. We created the online forum where you all met, the exception of Ryan, as a place for people to get together, and for us to monitor you, to weed out which of you would be best fit for our program. When the gathering happened, we knocked the group out with gas, took those of you who we wanted, and the others would have their memories of you wiped. We hooked you up to these machines, called a SLS, or sensory life simulator, briliant piece of machineary if I do say so myself. It makes you feel as if you are living a completely different life, all the while you are really just in this room. We would monitor you 24/7. I am sure you are asking why. Why did we do all this? Well I will tell you. Our job is to keep evil away, specifically a group of people known as the Fighternights. There goal in life is to take over the world and create global chaos. Our job is to stop them. They have been growing stronger by the day, and we needed a group of elite soliders to try to try to stop them. Thats you. Every moment in there was a test to make sure that this is the group of people we wanted. You passed with flying colors. Now about your friend, the girl with the shot wound. That wasnt supposed to happen. The Fighternights found out about this, and have been trying to hack into the system. Needless to say it worked. They sent their own man in to kill you off, so we had to pull you out. But it dosent matter, because we were about to anyway."
"Wait," ryan said, "Is that what happened to me?"
"Ah, you." said the man, "The supposed scientist who traveled to them. No. We tried to kill you, we still dont know how you got into the program."
"I dont know! I woke up and I was there, I had no memory of my past, and I made up the story of how I got there! Really!"
"You were never part of the program plan, and you could have messed it up badly," the man said calmly. He then took out a gun and shot Ryan through the head. Ryan slumped to the ground, eyes frozen in terror. Dead.
"I know you liked him," the man said to the rest of the group, "but he couldnt be trusted. You'll find your quaters down the hall when you go out that door." Another panel of wall slid open behind them. "Get a goods night sleep. You have been offically instated into The Society Of The True Country. Welcome aboard."
The group walked away.
The man watched the group walk away. The panel shut behind them. He shook Ryan. He sat up.
"Nice one," ryan said, "where did you come up with Fighternight or The Society of the true country?"
"I have had them ready," the man said.
"When will they find out the real reason they are here?"
"In due time. Lets give them a night of rest, they need it."
"Do you think they can really do it?"
"They are the only ones that can."
TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OOC: Thanks guys, you really made this a great game. So thats it. I left it open so I can continue it again, but dont expect it too soon. Hope you had fun!
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Nov 26, 2010 13:06:58 GMT -5
Post by Nancy R. on Nov 26, 2010 13:06:58 GMT -5
Wow, the ending was quite fucked up.
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Nov 26, 2010 15:11:33 GMT -5
Post by Kevak on Nov 26, 2010 15:11:33 GMT -5
Sure was Oh and sorry I wasn't really paying attention to this game.. I sure will when it continues
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Nov 26, 2010 15:21:48 GMT -5
Post by Jackson on Nov 26, 2010 15:21:48 GMT -5
You know, i asked to be killed off.
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Nov 26, 2010 17:15:55 GMT -5
Post by Rogers91 on Nov 26, 2010 17:15:55 GMT -5
no one kills the youngest in the group that would just be wrong...
i actualy hated the ending and you suck pj...
i cant stand mind fucks like that... we assume its all real and then its all a simulation... then you make up a story that you state is false at the end making everything we did seem pointless... then again it was just a game... however if this was a movie i would be pissed.
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Nov 26, 2010 17:20:05 GMT -5
Post by Ryan on Nov 26, 2010 17:20:05 GMT -5
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Nov 26, 2010 21:23:15 GMT -5
Post by Joey on Nov 26, 2010 21:23:15 GMT -5
The point was to make you guys pissed. I aslo screwed up the story so I can start fresh with a new plot line, that I can still hold alot back as game master. I like where its going. Sorry, gotta have some fun!
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Nov 26, 2010 21:25:55 GMT -5
Post by Joey on Nov 26, 2010 21:25:55 GMT -5
Oh and trust me, the things you did was not pointless. But a fair warning. I have a plan for letting other people join again, but if you play again, it will be alot more fucked up than this.
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Nov 26, 2010 22:42:04 GMT -5
Post by Tony, the one and only on Nov 26, 2010 22:42:04 GMT -5
Im in... sorry i was away for a couple days...
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Nov 30, 2010 22:53:22 GMT -5
Post by Rogers91 on Nov 30, 2010 22:53:22 GMT -5
i will be glad to go again. when ever your ready to start we will be ready to go
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