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Post by Ribitta on Mar 29, 2008 16:16:37 GMT -5
"C'mon, Gahm," Kuro said, opening the straight jacket, removing the blind fold, and hoisting the Alpha to his feet. "We'll find you a healer soon, then we can make whoever set up this place pay. Damian! We need to get everyone together quickly, the attackers will have rounded up some of the lower levels by now." Damian and Riul exited the room, and Damian gave Kuro a nod. Quickly ascending back up through the hole in the floor, and into the room with the Alphas. Damian paused and his eyes narrowed, but Riul only smiled. "You two can come out now," she said quietly. Felix flipped down from the pipe and dusted himself off, "Ahoy, Zack, they won't murder is it seems."
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Post by Evil McBadGuy on Mar 29, 2008 16:31:17 GMT -5
Zackarias was in another room, which seemed empty for the most part. All he could fin in there was a paper which seemed to have alot of text on it. But in the dark, the only word Zack could make out was "project". Oh well. It was then that he heard Felix call out, saying that the Alphas weren't out to kill 'em.
So, he quickly folded the paper up and shoved it into his pocket, then becoming nisible again and walking back out to where Felix was. "Well, that's atleast good to know.", he said to Felix. "So... have they rounded everyone up?" the boy then asked, not really sure how to start a convorsation with these people.
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Post by Morph on Mar 30, 2008 10:20:11 GMT -5
His chest expanded as air filled his lungs. Finally he was free of that tight-fit straight jacket and those chains! A gasp left his mouth as he started to breathe the fresher air that had come into the small cell upon Kuro's breaking and entering it. His eyes and mind were filled with light and images of the small world around him and he was blinded for a moment. For so long he had been blindfolded that he couldn't remember anymore.
He rolled over onto his stomach and placed his hands on the ground. A muffled cry of pain left his lips, his fingers hurt so damn much. But he had to stand up, else he wouldn't get out. His legs moved and his back rose, and then he stood, a free man. He looked up at the taller man next to him and muttered something incomprehensible, before stumbling out of the cell, nearly falling over the chains, and he hit the opposing wall, where he stopped to lean against it to rest for a moment. It was odd to suddenly feel so much of his body again.
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Post by Ribitta on Mar 30, 2008 10:23:04 GMT -5
"Don't worry, Gahm," Kuro muttered. "We'll make them pay for this. Now let's go, I know you've got more strength in you than you give yourself credit. We'll get you a healer soon." Kuro quickly left the wall where Gahm was and leaped to the upper level. Extending his hand through the whole, he spoke out, "We're all waiting for you."
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Post by Morph on Mar 30, 2008 14:38:50 GMT -5
The Asian man lifted his head up and looked up through the hole in the cieling, at Kuro. His breath was heavy and quick, his legs felt numb and sore, and his hands were painful in the places where he could still feel them. Grabbing Kuro's hand was something he couldn't do, and it probably would get him some pain even if he could.
Ah, what the heck. He was getting out of here, and it wasn't like the fatigue and madness wouldn't stop him from feeling the most of the pain he could have. He extended his hand upwards and allowed himself to be pulled out. He gritted his teeth as pain surged through his arm.
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Post by Kasdim-Ur on Mar 30, 2008 16:35:37 GMT -5
The roar of the sirens completely drowned out the faint clicking noise coming from a dark hallway near the barracks. Drengr Hvas pushed a few more rounds into the chamber of his automatic shotgun, it should last for some time now. He slung the shotgun's strap over his shoulder, and double checked everything else. Grenades? Check. Shotty, .50 semi auto, M240, Ka-Bar? Check.
He grinned slightly as he ran his hands again over the M240, he was the only person here who could use it without tripod-mounting the thing. And they didn't suspect him of having super human abilites, or at least they didn't voice their suspicions. He didn't blame them, he was pretty sure they all knew he could quite literally rip them all in half.
He looked up as he heard the electronic buzz come over the barracks speaker system "Staff Sergeant Hvas, report to Sector C-20, back the defences until further notice."
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Post by Evil McBadGuy on Mar 30, 2008 19:15:09 GMT -5
Zackarias's' eyes shifted back and forth, what he found was on his mind, and he'd have to wait until there was light to read it. It was then Zack turned to Felix and said, "I think we should all start to move now, there are still others that we need to help out.", this was more or less an obvious siggestion, but still.
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Post by Ribitta on Mar 30, 2008 21:01:27 GMT -5
"The boy's right," said Awai, standing up for the first time. "We cannot simply be confined here for too much longer. We have the most power here and we should use it to help our fellow Sanguinians." Kuro gave Awai a spiteful, but said in a voice as if giving in to agreeing, "I can agree with you on that much, Awai. Our brothers need us. Let us destroy any oppressor in this building, American and European alike!"
A roar of approval met Kuro's words, and Riul quickly knelt down to Gahm and placed a hand on his chest. Waves of light emanated from her hand and spread through Gahm's entire body. "That should help with the pain and damage," she said quietly and joined the throng of the Alphas as they rushed out.
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Post by Rising Dragon on Mar 31, 2008 0:32:55 GMT -5
The boy, still rubbing life back into his wrists, grinned as Kuro and Awai rallied the Alphas together for a vicious counterattack on the Americans and the Europeans who were occupying the facility. He raised a fist and roared with the rest of them, and trailed along with the others as they marched out the doors. He looked back at Felix and Zack, though he had no idea what their names were, and grinned. "You know, it was pretty stupid of you two to come in here. Not all us are nice guys."
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Post by Evil McBadGuy on Mar 31, 2008 13:52:44 GMT -5
Zackarias merely let out a chuckle in response to the Alpha's' comment. He didn't say anything, but gave off an expression that more or less said, 'Yeah, well...'. Then turning to his friend, Zack asked Felix, "Well, shall we get going?". Zack had actually planned on staying behind, though, due to actually wanting to read something for once.
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Post by Ribitta on Mar 31, 2008 21:13:59 GMT -5
"Probably not," Felix admitted to the Alpha, "but then again, how else should we have broken you guys out? Killed two birds with one stone in my opinion."
Turning to Zack, Felix said with a grin, "Let's get going then." Things were definitely changing, and for the better at that.
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Post by Rising Dragon on Apr 1, 2008 2:04:39 GMT -5
"You guys saw what Damian and the Big K did when they were released," the Alpha said, "The Euros would've come here eventually. They were totally fucked the moment they'd come in here."
Bringing up the rear, he and the two weaker residents exited the Alpha Storage Facility, and all hell broke loose.
Ethan and Carver were up on a catwalk near another cafeteria, shooting down a number of soldiers in an intense firefight. Carver ducked behind a crate of packed eating utensils, grabbed a grenade and pulled the pin, tossing it over the side of the box at the end of the catwalk, at the soldiers who had the two of them pinned down. It sailed through the air, and Jack suddenly felt a cold chill, like Death breathing down his neck.
The grenade clattered to the catwalk uselessly, encased in a thick coating of ice and frost. The catwalk itself was growing cold, just as an Alpha came in from below. Ice shot up around him and spread out across the cafeteria, ignoring the captive residents. Soldiers froze where they stood, unable to move as ice covered their bodies, encasing them in massive frozen chunks. Carver stood up and looked around in shock at their frozen enemies; as he did so, spears and spikes of ice appeared around the frozen soldiers, an in one swift movement, each flew into the soldiers, impaling them through the ice and blossoming red cores of blood within the ice blocks.
Carver felt like throwing up.
The Alpha-instigated massacre continued, and as more explosions bloomed along the landscape outside, screams of terror sounded throughout the complex as the Alphas mercilessly slaughtered the American guards and European soldiers. Hallways were littered and stained with blood and bodies, and the deranged-looking Alphas made their way outside. What was once a full-fledged battle was quickly becoming a horrifying holocaust. Within two hours of the initial attack on the Sanguix facility, the Europeans issued a full-scale retreat to cut their losses.
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Post by Morph on Apr 1, 2008 4:19:39 GMT -5
Gahm slumped down on his knees and remained in that position for a moment, up until a young woman came to him and said something to him he couldn't really understand due to the roaring of the newly released Alphas in the background. But when she touched his chest, he suddenly felt weird, better, rejuvenated. His mouth opened up a little as if in thanks, but the woman had already gone to join up with the others. He looked at his hands. The cuts were still there, but they weren't as deep and hurtful, and when he tried to move his fingers, they did. His eyes got a little wet due to all kinds of joyful emotions rushing through him so suddenly on such short notice, but he knew that it shouldn't last too long. It wasn't like it was real, anyway, it only felt like it. "It's not real, we can pull the plug anytime now, it's not real..." He whispered to himself as he slowly rose up from the ground.
He looked into the hallway through which the others had already gone and he could see the backs of some of them still. Though he was convinced this was all an hallucination, he probably should help them. It was just the way he was.
Gahm ran after the others and exited the Alpha Storage Facility. Looking around, he saw what carnage was going on, the carnage the Americans and Europeans had inflicted upon one another, mostly the latter on the former, and even more carnage that the residents, particularly the newly released Alphas, had inflicted upon both of the former two groups. A bullet hit him in the shoulder with a thunk sound. It hurt, but strangely it only hurt where the bullet had hit, not inside or anything. Feelings of anger rising up from deep within after having seen the carnage, Gahm turned and saw one of the guards running a little bit away, into their general direction, rifle held up and aimed. His eyes narrowed and a flash of purple light surrounded his eyes. A second later the man's head seemed to explode and his corpse fell to the ground. Gahm shook his head and turned away for a moment. What was going on? He didn't really feel like himself anymore. This hallucination was taking control over him as well now. He backed down into the hallway a little. The fighting was dying down already, it was not like his interference would matter much now, no matter how he would interfere.
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Post by Ribitta on Apr 1, 2008 9:42:03 GMT -5
"Riul!" bellowed a voice from amidst the fray. "Riul!!" the voice shouted again. The young fighter looked up from the body of a Sanguinian who had just died. Where was the voice coming from? "Riul!" It bellowed again. No... she knew that voice. Within a moment she was at Awai's side. With a maddening dash, she was quickly at his side. "Good," Awai panted, "you're here. Riul I know how you feel about killing these people, so go, gather the rest of the lower levels that you can, specifically the hurt ones, and bring them to the infirmary. All Riul could do was nod as Awai dashed off again.
She quickly rounded up the general population of Epsilons to Gammas, picking up one or two with the ability to heal. With haste, they were hurried to the small medical area that had been used so rarely by the guards of Sanguix. Or at least, when it should have been. Many a Beta could remember the excruciating pain that sometimes would befall those sent to the infirmary. Soon, Riul and the others who could heal had treated most of the wounds sufficiently, and those who had not healed completely already were put into beds.
Above the walls of Sanguix, Kuro watched as the Europeans retreated in full force, or at least what was left of them. A helicopter roared a few hundred meters from the edge of the facility, ready to pick up the retreating. "Let's see if you can retreat from this," Kuro said with malice. Light flared from his hand, and a thin beam enveloped by what seemed to be the four elements tainted shot forth and slammed into the helicopter.
The engines of the chopper errupted on impact, and the piece of flying metal went down in blazing glory. Hovering above the walls of the facility, Kuro smiled, there would be no retreat for the Europeans. As he turned his back, a line of fire errupted from the ground, killing all the Europeans on the plain. "The day is ours."
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Post by Great Saiyaman on Apr 1, 2008 17:41:53 GMT -5
Ethan watched, lowering his assault rifle as the Alphas continued their genocide mission. Both a sense of joy and of fear beheld him. The Alphas were free and thus, they were free. It was time to build up their masses, tend for the wounded, bury and honor the dead, and then...kill who did this to them. Ethan gripped the handle tighter as the entire scenario ran through his head. He would lead this army, bring his people together and mercilessly imprison the humans. Who the hell did they think they were? Confining them to these meek rooms and prisons. But the time to complain was over, now it was time for justice. Justice for all.
"Seems we win." Ethan said as the Alphas continued on their slaughter, "Let's get back down, time to help out those who truly need it. The Alphas shall take care of any stragglers." Ethan began to the end of the catwalk, dropping the rifle. He didn't feel a need for it anymore. He would walk off the catwalk and down some stairs onto the cafeteria floor. He looked around to see some of his people groaning in pain while others were already at work tending to the wounded and scared. It was good to see such a unification. He smiled.
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