[FFRP] Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Wed Dec 30, 2009 1:45 am

((I can't remember EXACTLY where we were but I think it was somewhere in Idaho...more trees than desert...*shrugs*))
The hybrids seem to fall with each shot, but even as he fires, more jump from the edge and scale down to the ground, some make their way way to the opposite side of the roof covered by the buildings. It is no mystery that they know of his presence.

***

There is nothing for Chris to see. No girls approached the wreck site even after five minutes of waiting...it was like it came out of no where.

***

The scientist grinned at the little girl's questions, "Well through rehabilitation, we'll assess your skills and continue with your transformation in which we'll repress your normal psyche in favor of a more...tolerable and likeable one." she paced once more, "As for the girl, that's none of your concern. She will be processed and her duty will be performed. As such, she'll recieve full honors for her dedication to the cause."
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Knight Errant » Wed Dec 30, 2009 2:00 am

Julian is almost beyond caring... he keeps on firing, his furious shots pinning down anything that moved. If anything, he only wishes they would come back... and present a target.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Evra » Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:36 am

Chris jumps down crouching into the grass holding up his pistol looking around for any signs of a hostile
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Wed Dec 30, 2009 5:44 am

Charlie felt so utterly helpless, twisting and squirming, looking around the room until she was sure the girl was not there, and then looked back at the scientist, blushing at the way she was grinning. She had a horrible, twisting sensation in her stomach when the girl spoke of altering her psyche, "I don't want to be a girl... ", she protested, although her new voice just made it sound like she was whining.

She swallowed a deep breath, and looked back up at the mirror above her... was this why Mary Anne had treated her like a child? Had they all known this would happen? Is that what the girl back at the town had been referring to when she'd said the Hierarch would be able to help after she'd wet herself infront of them? The Hierarch... Charlie had been so convinced she was going to keep her as a boy...
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Wed Dec 30, 2009 10:19 am

Soon, there are no more targets to be seen. The helicopter has taken off and fled from the pursuing sniper fire. In Julian's bloodlust he had fired all but his last clip (how many bullets are in there? psh...minimum of 5 maximum of 30)

***

The scene lay deathly still for Chris. It wasn't like the girls to do this. They were usually quick and stupid...this seemed more like a game of Cat and Mouse. That's when it hit him...it might not be the girls.

***

The scientist shrugged, "Well, what comes around goes around. Although I'd say we're the more courteous. While you marauded and killed our girls, we're keeping you alive and instead of imprisoning you into a warped form of your body, we've put you into an unaltered body. To be honest I'd bring back the electric chair for you...or a firing squad...or the guillotine." her last sentence was said with a sincere disdain. It was obvious the subject haunted her.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Wed Dec 30, 2009 10:26 am

The young Charlie shook her head, "You're wrong! When we kill you, we give you an honourable death in battle... but you... you take everything away from us that we fight to protect!", she snarled, and she could feel the sting of tears in her eyes again. The hate she could feel from the scientist pushed bad thoughts into her head... thoughts of how Mary Anne and the Hierarch had actually been... kind of nice to her. Sure, they both acted as if they were above her in different ways... but they hadn't shown this hatered....

She tried to hide the tears, but with her arms strapped down at her sides, there was no way to wipe a hand across her face. Her blue eyes gazed up at the older girl, and her nose wrinkled with a sniff, "What are you going to do to me?", she asked in a quieter, more nervous voice.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Knight Errant » Wed Dec 30, 2009 10:28 am

As he slaps the last ten round clip into the rifle, he scowls... and waits. He knew there had to be more... he scans the battlements constantly, looking for any movement.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Wed Dec 30, 2009 10:41 am

Greg quickly capped the standing girl and moved to make sure the hallway was secure. "Surge! Cover the hallway while Dan and I get the charges set for the next wall!" he shouted as he and Dan made the next square of explosives. A girl spun around the hallway, in a paniced state from the red alert. Her scream echoed down the hall and Dan instinctively pulled Greg's pistol and shot her on sight. "Good job Dan."

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There didn't seem to be any other movements. But if his counts were right, at least seven hybrids had jumped down the other side of the complex before he could end them. The outside was dead of activity for the moment...until something dashed out of his peripheral, making a dead sprint toward his position at breakneck speed, it was no mystery what this intruder was.

***

The girl scoffed, "Better to live a reformed girl than die a stupid boy..." she ignored the question with a, "You'll have to see." an assistant handed her a breathing mask connected to a couple tanks. "Are you ready to go sleepy bye again, Cutie?" her victorious grin had found its way through her malice once more. (sorry about all the unconcious bits that have happened recently, but I kinda don't want to trudge you through little, "the girls walk Charlie down the halls" posts)
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Knight Errant » Wed Dec 30, 2009 10:49 am

Julian whirls the rifle around, almost no thought in his head. He had seen something move... so it would be shot. He lines up a shot, squeezes the trigger...
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Wed Dec 30, 2009 10:50 am

She groaned and shook her head in disagreement with the scientist girl's idea of which was a better outcome of battle, and then blushed at the mocking way with which the older girl spoke to her, "Stop it... I'm not a kid... ", she complained. Her expression was strained, looking quite disturbed at the amusement the girl was taking in the control she had over Charlie, and there was a brief struggle to avoid whatever the girls intended, "I don't wanna sleep... ", she whined, "I want to see the Hierarch... ", she managed to say before her eyes closed, and she slumped down on the table again...
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Wed Dec 30, 2009 11:03 am

It was obvious the speeding figure had expected the shot and darted to the right to get out of the way. At that speed, though, the figure was turned head over heels and ate the heaviest of dirt as it skidded cartoon style. It struggled to get up, all the while laughing hideously like some hyena. The figure's hands were sheathed in black except for the gleaming claws that caught the light from the complex here and there. It looked up at Julian, an emotionless gas mask stared at him while the wracking laughter echoed in the trees. It tilted it's head as if curious of Julian's next move.

***

Charlie awoke with a splitting headache...at least that's what it felt like as she awoke in the same pink room as before. The bed was still as comfy and the light was still as soothing as it had been. Her stomach growled and her throat was parched, how long had she been out this time? Her hair was a mess in her eyes and if she could focus a moment she would see that she was clothed in full-body footie pajamas; they were pink with little bunnies on them. An observant eye (or hand, whichever) would find that it even had a small ball of fluff on the back to simulate a cute bunny's tail. A knocking at the door would be the first noise she heard.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Knight Errant » Wed Dec 30, 2009 11:11 am

"You..." His eyes were cold, he raises his rifle to the hybrid. "Not this time... This time... I have seen you coming."

He aims for the chest, pulling the trigger again!
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Wed Dec 30, 2009 11:13 am

Charlie rolled over in the bed, woken by the headache, pressing her face into the soft pillow, bringing a hand up to rub at her throat, her small frame shaking with a cough. She could tell she was no longer in the leather, but something soft and comfortable... and she also knew she didn't want to look and see. Her eyes opened a little, a quick glance to let her know she was back in the bedroom. Small fingers brushed the messy blonde hair back from her face... she'd never had hair longer than about an inch before, and had never had to deal with... taking care of it.

The knock on the door made her sit up, and the bed sheets slipped down a little to reveal the pink pajamas with the bunnies on. Why did everything comfortable in this place have to be so girly? A little squirming, and she discovered the tail above her bottom. "Who is it?", she called, sounding nervous, finding her body was a lot more flexible than before, it seemed so easy to pull her feet right up from under the covers to see they were covered too.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Wed Dec 30, 2009 11:28 am

The hybrid's chest practically explodes as the round hits it, the impact sends it spiraling to the ground dead on its stomach. The light from the complex barely illuminates a VERY familiar symbol on the hybrids back. A symbol that has haunted Julian since he can remember: The Mijache Clan.

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The door opened at Charlie's call, "It's Mary Anne, I didn't want to wake you." the beauty minced her way over to Charlie's bedside with a plate of eggs and toast, a glass of orange juice to the side of the plate. For being as hungry as she was, the portions on the plate didn't seem like what she was used to back at the homebase. He'd prefer three eggs, a few pieces of toast, and a heaping helping of bacon...but since she was this hungry, she'd have to deal with it. "I thought you might be hungry after your eventful day yesterday." she laid the breakfast in bed on the small girl's lap; again, in Mary Anne's hands the tray seemed so small, now in front of her it almost was half her size. Mary Anne's hand ran through Charlie's hair, straightening some of the loose strands. "How'd you sleep?"
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Knight Errant » Wed Dec 30, 2009 11:47 am

Julian is still for a moment... then he stands. From his side he draws a combat knife and walks over to the body. He bends over it, jabbing the knife into the hybrid's back, then working it around. When he is done he pulls away the symbol from the back of his downed enemy. One last thing he had to do...

Turning the body back over, he reaches up and rips off the gas mask.
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