Marie Korbel
Marie chose the 3rd option and decided to approach the small group of people in the distance, she felt hot despite the fact that she probably shouldn't considering the way her body was since her transformation into a skullgirl... Now that was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a while now, but, so far, she was handling it relatively find for the time being.
As Marie walked, she'd quickly find herself interrupted; looked like there was a little life closer than expected! Marie would find her path cut off by a dangerous-looking and utterly terrifying....
...Little mouse creature!
Approach the creature that looked almost as though it were smiling at her, turn back, or continue towards the group in the distance?
Oh dear. Noel was pretty self-conscious, especially about that. At least he hadn't called her a boy or something. "Wh-what are you talking about?! P-p-please don't say that about me..." She took a step back and covered her chest with an arm. It was pretty clear she was uncomfortable with that statement. A certain cat insisted on calling her "lacking lady," which wasn't very pleasant.
It seemed further complaints about JoJo would have to wait as Noel ended up in a desert. "...where...am I?"
Desert. That all you could see what you awoke. It was hot, so very hot. Not to mention everywhere you looked you saw barren sandy Hills, it was as if you awoke in the middle of no where. So you walked, and walked, and walked. You walked until you couldn't walk anymore, and you finally passed out. You felt dehydrated, and you could feel yourself being dragged, but you couldn't move, or even open up your eyes. However, when you finally awoke you saw a sight you never saw before.
The desert appeared to be absolutely endless... And the poor group had found themselves here would very quickly find that the sun seemed closer than it should've been. The desert also seemed totally void of life and civilization at. Any area of anyone's body that wasn't clothed or covered in some way would be burning up and sunburned quite quickly, so hopefully everyone had the supplies and resource to keep everything covered up. Even if they did, though, they would find themselves lightheaded and parched as hell.
Off in the distance, it appeared that there was a city... And it looked like there may even have been been people walking somewhere up ahead.
The group could either sit and chat(though it was a bad idea, if they didn't have supplies on them and didn't find shade!), start walking towards the city, or approach what may've been a small group of people in the distance.
Marie Korbel
Marie chose the 3rd option and decided to approach the small group of people in the distance, she felt hot despite the fact that she probably shouldn't considering the way her body was since her transformation into a skullgirl... Now that was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a while now, but, so far, she was handling it relatively find for the time being.
"Huuuh? Why not? Am I wrong? Are you sayin' that your chest is any bigger tha--" Joseph began to say. And then suddenly desert. Woo. Little did the others know, he was about to poke Noel's chest to prove his point. If not for the desert, then who knows might have happened to him? He hadn't yet experienced the horror of an angry woman.
When the choices would present themselves, JoJo would go ahead and also approach the group of people in the distance. "Oiii! You people! Over here!" He yelled.
He felt ashamed of himself. He was a solider, he was a warrior. But yet he had passed out like a novice. He had been all over the world in all sorts of environments. From the sizzling desert to the tropical forest and the murky swamp. Clenching his gloved hand into a fist, he smashed it into the ground upon waking up. Such a rookie mistake. Glancing around to try and get a view of his surroundings, he noticed how much it reminded him of the mission down in South America. The sounds of choppers flying in overhead and guns firing and the injury that got him honorably discharged from the military. It was all coming back to him now.
Noticing the endless sand around him, Krauser huffed. It almost seemed like a perfect metaphor for how he was coping with the current location. He felt boxed in but with his current mentality that worked out just fine. It kept him focused on the path line. Stalking forward with the demeanor of a wolf, he glanced around for anyone who seemed like they had a damn clue of how things ran around here which seemed like the small group of people nearby.
"Who the hell is in charge around here?"
It was then that Krauser noticed he didn't have Nemesis with him. Which meant it had either gotten separated with him or been destroyed in the crash. Krauser usually kept his temper under control but this was quite the issue. Umbrella had spent so much time and money into creating a second Nemesis model and now it was gone away. The remote he had was useless.
"Fuck!"
Internally of course. He couldn't afford to look like a hot-headed brute in front of these fools.
---
Nemesis quickly made his way to try and protect Mom before everything went black. As the creature awoke, he lumbered to his feet and looked around at his surroundings. Neither the one he had a sub-program designed to protect or the one who held his remote control were anywhere in sight. The one who had revealed itself as a cybornetic organism in the T-800 had appeared as well as a few others who didn't register a blip on Nemesis's radar. First and foremost, the bio weapon was more concerned with getting out of here. The safety of the others here didn't matter to it in the slightest.
Of course, Nemesis wasn't exactly the most subtle of creatures. So when faced with a door blocking the way, Nemesis reared back one of his massive fists and launched it forward to try and smash it straight through the other door.
As Marie walked, she'd quickly find herself interrupted; looked like there was a little life closer than expected! Marie would find her path cut off by a dangerous-looking and utterly terrifying....
...Little mouse creature!
Approach the creature that looked almost as though it were smiling at her, turn back, or continue towards the group in the distance?
With the large number of people dwelling in the vault, it seemed that the doors began to shut, locking everyone who was still idle, or messing with the fault outside of it. However, with the number of body's it needed inside the vault, a shield projected outside the station, protecting the cast from injury or possible death. Shakes and trembles could be felt from the group inside the vault, some of you bounced while others were able to stand. This however did not last long, as the station descended closer to earth, the metal frame cracked and bent, causing the whole building to split into three pieces, even the people inside the vault watched as the steel tore like a piece of wet paper. As people began to became split among the three pieces of the falling space station, all could see the corpse of poor Vino. He was laying face forward on the stone floor, a single gunshot to the back of his head. It seemed that the man was mostly unaware of his attacker, but before anyone could take another step towards him, the floor beneath his body cracked and quickly moved apart, allow his body to free fall towards Earth. As the station still rushed to the continents of Earth, it was apparent that you could barley breath, causing you to pass out.
You awake to find your selves in a foreign and deserted back road. It also seems the wreckage of the space satiation was in the far distance, almost to far for human eye, and robotic eye to even see. Cars sat parked on the side of the road, some were bloody, others were flipped and damaged, some even had bloody and trashed interiors. This place was clearly a scene of some sort, but it was of what exactly happened. Looking to the distance you could see extremely tall walls, and very faintly you could see a small farm house just in front of it. Looking to the sides of the road again, you notice that tall grass went on for miles and miles, leaving you barley any choices.
It was odd, but these were the choices you had. Stick around and chat, search the cars that were on the sides of the road, go towards the wall, or go to the farm house.
Desert. That all you could see what you awoke. It was hot, so very hot. Not to mention everywhere you looked you saw barren sandy Hills, it was as if you awoke in the middle of no where. So you walked, and walked, and walked. You walked until you couldn't walk anymore, and you finally passed out. You felt dehydrated, and you could feel yourself being dragged, but you couldn't move, or even open up your eyes. However, when you finally awoke you saw a sight you never saw before.
You wake up in front of what appears to be a door. There was once a number on it, but it appears to be gone now. The only thing you can make out are the words "Vault-Tec Vault." Whatever that means. The door makes a loud rusty screech as mechanisms which have long since stopped working now power up. The door rolls aside, into an opening chamber. You see nothing besides lots of mechanisms and panels surround you. No evidence of whatever let you in here. They are coated in dust, and you cannot tell how long ago they'vebeen out of use. A skeleton lays on one of the panels clutching a note. According to a worn jumpsuit he's wearing, it appears this Vault's number was designated "1". He's pointing to a door that appears to be the entrance beyond. Rust and an unknown substance coat the walls and floor. Whatever happened here doesn't seem good. A single button stands out on the console. One that says simply "Initiate Opening Sequence" A panel with a blinking light next to another door stands out:
Do you want to take the note the skeleton is clutching, or open the door?
House looked at the walk ahead and groaned internally. Great. Just what he needed. Maybe someone could carry him... for now, he stuck around.
Limping over to the nearest shade, if any was to be found, he sat down and watched the others. "Anyone got any idea where we are, or is this whole group a lost cause? Not that I'll be surprised if it is, but, you know, one can hope you're not all complete morons already aspiring to tap each other's asses."
With the large number of people dwelling in the vault, it seemed that the doors began to shut, locking everyone who was still idle, or messing with the fault outside of it. However, with the number of body's it needed inside the vault, a shield projected outside the station, protecting the cast from injury or possible death. Shakes and trembles could be felt from the group inside the vault, some of you bounced while others were able to stand. This however did not last long, as the station descended closer to earth, the metal frame cracked and bent, causing the whole building to split into three pieces, even the people inside the vault watched as the steel tore like a piece of wet paper. As people began to became split among the three pieces of the falling space station, all could see the corpse of poor Vino. He was laying face forward on the stone floor, a single gunshot to the back of his head. It seemed that the man was mostly unaware of his attacker, but before anyone could take another step towards him, the floor beneath his body cracked and quickly moved apart, allow his body to free fall towards Earth. As the station still rushed to the continents of Earth, it was apparent that you could barley breath, causing you to pass out.
You awake to find your selves in a foreign and deserted back road. It also seems the wreckage of the space satiation was in the far distance, almost to far for human eye, and robotic eye to even see. Cars sat parked on the side of the road, some were bloody, others were flipped and damaged, some even had bloody and trashed interiors. This place was clearly a scene of some sort, but it was of what exactly happened. Looking to the distance you could see extremely tall walls, and very faintly you could see a small farm house just in front of it. Looking to the sides of the road again, you notice that tall grass went on for miles and miles, leaving you barley any choices.
It was odd, but these were the choices you had. Stick around and chat, search the cars that were on the sides of the road, go towards the wall, or go to the farm house.
Desert. That all you could see what you awoke. It was hot, so very hot. Not to mention everywhere you looked you saw barren sandy Hills, it was as if you awoke in the middle of no where. So you walked, and walked, and walked. You walked until you couldn't walk anymore, and you finally passed out. You felt dehydrated, and you could feel yourself being dragged, but you couldn't move, or even open up your eyes. However, when you finally awoke you saw a sight you never saw before.
You wake up in front of what appears to be a door. There was once a number on it, but it appears to be gone now. The only thing you can make out are the words "Vault-Tec Vault." Whatever that means. The door makes a loud rusty screech as mechanisms which have long since stopped working now power up. The door rolls aside, into an opening chamber. You see nothing besides lots of mechanisms and panels surround you. No evidence of whatever let you in here. They are coated in dust, and you cannot tell how long ago they'vebeen out of use. A skeleton lays on one of the panels clutching a note. According to a worn jumpsuit he's wearing, it appears this Vault's number was designated "1". He's pointing to a door that appears to be the entrance beyond. Rust and an unknown substance coat the walls and floor. Whatever happened here doesn't seem good. A single button stands out on the console. One that says simply "Initiate Opening Sequence" A panel with a blinking light next to another door stands out:
Do you want to take the note the skeleton is clutching, or open the door?
Add would find that his DP mode had ended from the strange transition, so everyone was fine after that... wel, mostly everyone. It didn't matter, it wasn't him, and that was fine to him. Though, now that they were in a suitable and non-stressful area, he could finally get to work with his Dynamos. Not giving much mind to the skeleton or the door, the Esper would project a holographic control panel around himself, pulling out the pieces of his Dynamos that needed to be repaired. This shouldn't take long, but it would be a surprise to some on what his weapons were along with his abilities.
Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Alt History, Anything really. It honestly depends on how I'm feeling. I am always up for a good, solid Cyberpunk RP. I'm also up for Crossover RPs.
He felt ashamed of himself. He was a solider, he was a warrior. But yet he had passed out like a novice. He had been all over the world in all sorts of environments. From the sizzling desert to the tropical forest and the murky swamp. Clenching his gloved hand into a fist, he smashed it into the ground upon waking up. Such a rookie mistake. Glancing around to try and get a view of his surroundings, he noticed how much it reminded him of the mission down in South America. The sounds of choppers flying in overhead and guns firing and the injury that got him honorably discharged from the military. It was all coming back to him now.
Noticing the endless sand around him, Krauser huffed. It almost seemed like a perfect metaphor for how he was coping with the current location. He felt boxed in but with his current mentality that worked out just fine. It kept him focused on the path line. Stalking forward with the demeanor of a wolf, he glanced around for anyone who seemed like they had a damn clue of how things ran around here which seemed like the small group of people nearby.
"Who the hell is in charge around here?"
It was then that Krauser noticed he didn't have Nemesis with him. Which meant it had either gotten separated with him or been destroyed in the crash. Krauser usually kept his temper under control but this was quite the issue. Umbrella had spent so much time and money into creating a second Nemesis model and now it was gone away. The remote he had was useless.
"Fuck!"
Internally of course. He couldn't afford to look like a hot-headed brute in front of these fools.
---
Nemesis quickly made his way to try and protect Mom before everything went black. As the creature awoke, he lumbered to his feet and looked around at his surroundings. Neither the one he had a sub-program designed to protect or the one who held his remote control were anywhere in sight. The one who had revealed itself as a cybornetic organism in the T-800 had appeared as well as a few others who didn't register a blip on Nemesis's radar. First and foremost, the bio weapon was more concerned with getting out of here. The safety of the others here didn't matter to it in the slightest.
Of course, Nemesis wasn't exactly the most subtle of creatures. So when faced with a door blocking the way, Nemesis reared back one of his massive fists and launched it forward to try and smash it straight through the other door.
Despite being heavily rusted, the door still holds up pretty well. It was meant to keep out an Atomic Blast from getting, so it would have to hold up to him. The little button next to the door blinks.
As Marie walked, she'd quickly find herself interrupted; looked like there was a little life closer than expected! Marie would find her path cut off by a dangerous-looking and utterly terrifying....
...Little mouse creature!
Approach the creature that looked almost as though it were smiling at her, turn back, or continue towards the group in the distance?
Marie stopped to approach the mouse creature, curiousity getting the better of her; she had yet to see an creature like that in her life before now... Discoveries like this seemed rare indeed, so, she had to wonder, what in the world was it?
You awake to find your selves in a foreign and deserted back road. It also seems the wreckage of the space satiation was in the far distance, almost to far for human eye, and robotic eye to even see. Cars sat parked on the side of the road, some were bloody, others were flipped and damaged, some even had bloody and trashed interiors. This place was clearly a scene of some sort, but it was of what exactly happened. Looking to the distance you could see extremely tall walls, and very faintly you could see a small farm house just in front of it. Looking to the sides of the road again, you notice that tall grass went on for miles and miles, leaving you barley any choices.
It was odd, but these were the choices you had. Stick around and chat, search the cars that were on the sides of the road, go towards the wall, or go to the farm house.
When Riley awoke after the crash, she was hidden next to one of the cars that had been tipped over. She looked around, frowning deeply. "H-Hello? Is anyone there? Hello!?" she called out, bitting her lower lip after a minute. She was alone in a strange place, seeing a farm house in the distance. Whimpering, she took off towards the farm house, her little heart palpitating in her chest.
I wanna go home. I wanna go home. I wanna go home.
The sandy, blonde haired girl repeated the same phrase in her head over and over, gripping the sides of her face. These strange events had scared the living daylights out of poor Riley. Why were these things happening to her.
When Riley awoke after the crash, she was hidden next to one of the cars that had been tipped over. She looked around, frowning deeply. "H-Hello? Is anyone there? Hello!?" she called out, bitting her lower lip after a minute. She was alone in a strange place, seeing a farm house in the distance. Whimpering, she took off towards the farm house, her little heart palpitating in her chest.
I wanna go home. I wanna go home. I wanna go home.
The sandy, blonde haired girl repeated the same phrase in her head over and over, gripping the sides of her face. These strange events had scared the living daylights out of poor Riley. Why were these things happening to her.
You wake up in front of what appears to be a door. There was once a number on it, but it appears to be gone now. The only thing you can make out are the words "Vault-Tec Vault." Whatever that means. The door makes a loud rusty screech as mechanisms which have long since stopped working now power up. The door rolls aside, into an opening chamber. You see nothing besides lots of mechanisms and panels surround you. No evidence of whatever let you in here. They are coated in dust, and you cannot tell how long ago they'vebeen out of use. A skeleton lays on one of the panels clutching a note. According to a worn jumpsuit he's wearing, it appears this Vault's number was designated "1". He's pointing to a door that appears to be the entrance beyond. Rust and an unknown substance coat the walls and floor. Whatever happened here doesn't seem good. A single button stands out on the console. One that says simply "Initiate Opening Sequence" A panel with a blinking light next to another door stands out:
Do you want to take the note the skeleton is clutching, or open the door?
Where had Squigly and Leviathan been during all this, as one of their number was murdered and the station came crashing to the ground?
*earlier*
"...Maybe if we go to sleep again, when we wake up things will make sense?"
"A good idea as any. If nothing else it will give us time to think"
And so Squigly crossed her arms and flopped backwards, the ground swallowing her up and her tombstone popping back into place on the floor.
*Now*
They'd stayed safe in their coffin when things started to go sideways, and lo and behold, in the middle of the floor of this dark vault was... a tombstone. To go with the skeletal body and the corpse of Vino nearby. And the walking corpse that was Nemisis
Buried, decayed, fresh, and undead. Apparently they had all their boxes checked.
After a few moments, the tombstone started to shake, and a skeletal hand burst from the dirt and slowly started to pull itself out from the ground right before the group's eyes!
When Riley awoke after the crash, she was hidden next to one of the cars that had been tipped over. She looked around, frowning deeply. "H-Hello? Is anyone there? Hello!?" she called out, bitting her lower lip after a minute. She was alone in a strange place, seeing a farm house in the distance. Whimpering, she took off towards the farm house, her little heart palpitating in her chest.
I wanna go home. I wanna go home. I wanna go home.
The sandy, blonde haired girl repeated the same phrase in her head over and over, gripping the sides of her face. These strange events had scared the living daylights out of poor Riley. Why were these things happening to her.
House's eyes softened slightly upon seeing the frightened child. He limped over. He wasn't fond of comforting people... but he came through in the clutch.
Except for idiots, anyways. They were fun to watch.
In a panic, Joseph began scrambling about aimlessly, attempting to pry the creature off his face, jumping around like a person whose feet were getting shot at with a gun. He just hoped that whatever Noel, or anyone else present for that matter, would be able to help, though hopefully, with his brute strength, he'd be able to get him off.
He just hoped that it wouldn't have to come to an ultimate risky move of faceplanting into the ground to squash it.
In a panic, Joseph began scrambling about aimlessly, attempting to pry the creature off his face, jumping around like a person whose feet were getting shot at with a gun. He just hoped that whatever Noel, or anyone else present for that matter, would be able to help, though hopefully, with his brute strength, he'd be able to get him off.
He just hoped that it wouldn't have to come to an ultimate risky move of faceplanting into the ground to squash it.
This caused the creature to let out a strangled cry of pain and fall off of Jojo's face... But it wasn't out for the count, quite yet. It did seem to have left a good bite mark on Jojo, judging by the blood around it's mouth. Gross!
Now, the creature struggled to get to it's feet.. Err, paws.. Before it charged up with electricity, and tried to attack Noel!
..Seriously? One of their number was getting assaulted by what appeared to be a yellow rat. Whoever gathered them all here clearly didn't do so based on their skill level. Reaching for one of his many knives, Krauser opened up the sheath and pulling the knife out, sunlight glistened on the tip of the blade as he took aim.
"Simply disgraceful."
He spat before hurling the knife to try and have it puncture Pikachu right in the back to get it away from JoJo and Noel. Krauser wasn't doing this out of the kindness of his heart but more pragmati reasons. More meat shields if the enemies got rougher in their travels in this foreign world. More dangerous than a goddamn rat. Though this one seemed capable of firing off electriciy. That was unique enough, the mercenary supposed. But he doubted being able to zap someone allowed them to deflect knives as well. Especially when flung with super-human strength.
Back with Nemesis, the creature let out an annoyed growl as the door managed to withstand one of his mighty blows. Pulling back his fist in an effort to try again, Nemesis's attention was caught by the sight of a hand digging out of the ground. The fact that it was a skeletal hand made it appear to Nemesis as a fellow B.O.W. Which meant the designation went as followed.
[TARGET:B.O.W
THREAT LEVEL:N/A
ACTION:ASSIST.]
Stomping over, Nemesis extended one of his hands down towards Squigly's own and grasping it, he sought to rip her from the ground and then gently set her down. Of course Squigly was no creation of Umbrella's but she seemed undead enough that Nemesis's parasite honestly couldn't tell the difference.
..Seriously? One of their number was getting assaulted by what appeared to be a yellow rat. Whoever gathered them all here clearly didn't do so based on their skill level. Reaching for one of his many knives, Krauser opened up the sheath and pulling the knife out, sunlight glistened on the tip of the blade as he took aim.
"Simply disgraceful."
He spat before hurling the knife to try and have it puncture Pikachu right in the back to get it away from JoJo and Noel. Krauser wasn't doing this out of the kindness of his heart but more pragmati reasons. More meat shields if the enemies got rougher in their travels in this foreign world. More dangerous than a goddamn rat. Though this one seemed capable of firing off electriciy. That was unique enough, the mercenary supposed. But he doubted being able to zap someone allowed them to deflect knives as well. Especially when flung with super-human strength.
Back with Nemesis, the creature let out an annoyed growl as the door managed to withstand one of his mighty blows. Pulling back his fist in an effort to try again, Nemesis's attention was caught by the sight of a hand digging out of the ground. The fact that it was a skeletal hand made it appear to Nemesis as a fellow B.O.W. Which meant the designation went as followed.
[TARGET:B.O.W
THREAT LEVEL:N/A
ACTION:ASSIST.]
Stomping over, Nemesis extended one of his hands down towards Squigly's own and grasping it, he sought to rip her from the ground and then gently set her down. Of course Squigly was no creation of Umbrella's but she seemed undead enough that Nemesis's parasite honestly couldn't tell the difference.
This caused the creature to let out a strangled cry of pain and fall off of Jojo's face... But it wasn't out for the count, quite yet. It did seem to have left a good bite mark on Jojo, judging by the blood around it's mouth. Gross!
Now, the creature struggled to get to it's feet.. Err, paws.. Before it charged up with electricity, and tried to attack Noel!
This caused the creature to let out a strangled cry of pain and fall off of Jojo's face... But it wasn't out for the count, quite yet. It did seem to have left a good bite mark on Jojo, judging by the blood around it's mouth. Gross!
Now, the creature struggled to get to it's feet.. Err, paws.. Before it charged up with electricity, and tried to attack Noel!
With that, Joseph began to pull out what seemed to be a pair of Clackers, though the balls were apparently made of steel instead of plastic. He began to spin them around, as though intending to throw them at the creature.
... Buuut then he got a little carried away with showing off, beginning to twirl the pair about like Bruce Lee would with nunchucks.
"Aha! Looks like my plan to distract it worked enough for you guys to take care of it!"
Yeah. Keep talking.
"Anyway, let's keep going," He said, beginning to continue his way forward towards the small group of people in the distance, waving his arms about and yelling for them. "Heeeey! You people!"