[FFRP] Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Evra » Sun Jan 03, 2010 12:47 am

chris tries to dodge but couldnt as he's knocked down by the enemy as he hears the rustling in the bushes he trys turning to see them
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Sun Jan 03, 2010 5:42 am

As Mary Anne fell silent, Charlie crossed her skinny arms over her chest. The rather angry expression on her face softens a little as she listened to the teenager. The Hierarch... had protected her? Her blue eyes widen as the bigger girl comes to kneel infront of her, and she peers down at the pills, swallowing a deep breath as Mary Anne explained what they were. "I think they already gave me a couple of those... ", she murmured, reaching out with both hands to gently curl Mary Anne's fingers around the pills, enclosing them within her fist.

A sudden rush went through her mind as she continued to listened. For over two years, they'd acted as if the girls had no morality left, but... Mary Anne was willing to help her. Her small hand reaches up, fingers wiping away the tear that rolled down the older girl's cheek, and then she leans forward, sliding her arms around the other girl's neck, hugging her. She blushed a little as she did it, closing her eyes, "Will there be any affect if they really did already make me take two pills?"
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Sun Jan 03, 2010 1:31 pm

Julian's waiting would finally be rewarded by a late-night patrol unit coming home. Three motorcycles slowly rumble their way to the gate. The patrol stood at the gates maybe twenty feet from Julian's position. The lead girl was shouting into a radio, though what she said was muffled by the stagnant motorbikes. Though her frustration showed that they had just been locked out. No way in, no way out. No talking.

***

The oppressor above him allowed Chris to turn. As he did he was confronted with an eerie sight. A completely silent animal-esque face covered in an emotionless gas mask. An odd symbol decorated its right shoulder. "Don't move." a growly voice spoke from his right. "Or you'll be kibbles and bits before you have time to even think about home."

***

Mary Anne shook her head, "One...even three doses have proven ineffective, but it's after that where you'll start to break. You lose your memory, even your muscle memory degrades. In all tests, a boys skills need constant retraining. For the most part they're just relegated to a cannon fodder position since they require so much re-teaching." Mary Anne reached into her purse and placed the pills back while also pulling a cell phone out. She sighed as it revealed the time, "We can't stay in here much longer. They'll be expecting you down at the rehabilitation room..."
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Sun Jan 03, 2010 1:45 pm

Charlie listened to Mary Anne saying her mind should be fine after just a couple of pills, but she already knew it was fine. She still found her fascinatingly beautiful after all, although it was rather embarrassing to see her being so much bigger now. Pulling back from the hug, she watched the older girl slip the pills back into her purse before checking the time, "I won't let you down... ", she said, and then blushed a little. "I mean... I won't let them find out you helped me... ". It hadn't even crossed Charlie's mind that this was all an act, she didn't even consider that possibility as she drew a deep breath, loose blonde hair swishing across her back as she turned her head and glanced over at the closet with a worried look. "They're not gonna be expecting me dressed like this either, are they?".
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Zoey » Sun Jan 03, 2010 1:50 pm

Surge went and helped Dan putting up the charges. The faster they could get them down the better. "Let's roll!" he shouted as he ran for cover.
"Let me confirm, your shelter shield is activated?"
"What are you planning?!"
"Your shelter is secure, is it?"
"Of course it is! Just see for yourself how powerless you are!"
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Evra » Sun Jan 03, 2010 1:58 pm

chris could only stare at the thing "w-what they hell are you a hybrid ? if you are im not here to fight you " he says nervously hoping there as against the girls as the guys are
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Sun Jan 03, 2010 2:37 pm

Greg nodded as he and Dan took cover, "Blow it!" yelled Greg and as Dan pressed the button, the wall fell to the ground. This time though, as the wall blew through, steam began pouring through the hall...they had blown through the showers. Several screams could be heard over the sounds of running water. Greg couldn't help but smile, "Bath Time boys!" he cried as he entered the large rooms. The pungent scent of bath salts and shampoo assaulted the senses, "Careful boys! We can't fire here, the electrical current from the bullets might be enough to knock us out...making this trip a little pointless. We'll have to immobilize the girls. Be quiet." Greg whispered. He flipped the gun to his back and pulled a knife out, just in case. Dan, not having a knife (as I can remember) huddled behind Greg...she probably wouldn't have the strength he did.

***

No smile appeared on any faces, being covered with the gas masks. "We don't pick sides...we just hate you all." said one. "Tie him up. We'll take him to the clan camp." the one still on top of him moved his arms up to be tied at the wrists, "Don't struggle...it'll hurt if you do."

***

Mary Anne shook their head, "No...that's one of the first steps to intense rehab. The first day, today, you'll be dressed in something about as frilly as mine. After that, though you'll be dressed in little dresses and even jeans or shorts on those casual days that we don't care about." she stood up, "What colors do you like,...what is your name by the way? I'd like to call you by your real name. It's a little refreshing talking to someone else other than Chris or zealous girls..." she began rummaging through the dresser after she opened the closet.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Sun Jan 03, 2010 2:43 pm

Biting her lip, she watched Mary Anne cross to the closet and then rummage in the dresser. "Charlie... my name's Charlie... ", she said, and then blushed. She remembered way back to being in school, and there'd been a girl that also sometimes got called Charlie, although her full name been Charlotte. "Those all sound like civilian clothes... ", commented the young girl, "I'm gonna be a civilian during rehab...?". She followed the teenager over to the dresser, the idea of putting on girl clothes still making her cringe, even though she knew it had to be done if they were to believe Mary Anne was feeding her a regular dose of pills. "Favourite colour? I never really thought about it before... what's yours?", she asked.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Zoey » Sun Jan 03, 2010 3:15 pm

"Well, I was a bit sweaty" commented Surge as he put away his guns and took out a knife and went into the new room, keeping his eyes peeled for anygirls nearby. " I hate going hand to hand..."
"Let me confirm, your shelter shield is activated?"
"What are you planning?!"
"Your shelter is secure, is it?"
"Of course it is! Just see for yourself how powerless you are!"
"...Roger that."
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Evra » Sun Jan 03, 2010 3:47 pm

chris moves a little "hey wait a minute i dont have a fight with you im just trying to infiltrate a girls base you cant just capture me" he says nervously
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Knight Errant » Sun Jan 03, 2010 3:57 pm

Julian checks his rifle, taking out his pistol. Those girls on bikes could pose a problem to the team once they got out... but he didnt need to waste his rifle ammo on them. Without cover, they should be fish in a barrel.

At least, he hoped so. Taking careful aim... he wills himself perfectly still as he squeezes off the first shot towards the lead girl.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Sun Jan 03, 2010 5:44 pm

Greg disappeared into the steam, as he did the horrified cry of a girl sounded before she was silenced. Dan was quickly behind Greg and watched him get her into a chokehold waiting for her to pass out. As Surge entered, another girl, naked as the day she was born, was scrambling across the slippery, soapy floor to get to the dressing rooms.

Julian's shot downed the first girl, causing the other two to leap off their bikes. "Maybe this is why they locked down. Snipers." they quickly ducked behind their bikes in an attempt to hide from their assassin.

***

The hybrid laughed, which sounded less like a human's chuckle but more like a hyena's cackle. "Stupid boy..." it said as the others tied his wrists and ankles, "We can do whatever we want. No one comes after us anymore...not after they saw what we do with the others who DID decide to invade." once they had tied him, they slipped a large wooden pole between his legs and arms and at once they lifted him off the ground like the latest kill from the hunt. "It won't be long until YOU see what we've done too."

***

Mary Anne nodded, "Until the lab scientists can determine that you're skills are unhindered, we can't afford to enlist you. She pulled out a pink summer dress that was cinched at the waist to give way for a different skirt bottom. With a pile of petticoats, Charlie could figure out that the skirt would poof out on all sides like Mary Anne's clothes. "Well, as you can see I wear pink. But that's more of a secondary color. I wear it to represent my ranking. My favorite color is actually a sort of powder blue. Maybe I'll invite you to one of my relief weekends of the month...it's a slumber party that I hold for my officers and dear friends from before the war. I have pajamas in that color." she pulls out a pair of knee-high socks and a pair of black patent leather Mary Janes. "Put these on and we'll be on our way."
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Knight Errant » Sun Jan 03, 2010 5:48 pm

"Damn..." Julian looks over the bikes carefully... before aiming at the gas tank of one. He fires.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Sun Jan 03, 2010 5:55 pm

The young girl began to pop open the buttons out her pink bunny pajamas, looking a little frightened as she peeled them down, revealing the small, skinny body beneath, bare apart from her panties. "I don't know if you'd noticed... but I'm not exactly popular around here, and having me at one of your gatherings might not be the best idea... ". She stepped out of the pajamas, biting her lip at the pink summer dress with it's petticoats, but with a sigh, she took it from Mary Anne.

Her nose wrinkled, and she became rather stiff, making little groaning noises as the lace petticoats tickled her face as she pulled it over her head, thin arms sliding through the arm holes before letting it fall down as far as it would. It felt like it had in all the nightmares she'd ever had as a boy in the last two years, tickling her legs, loosely swishing about, nothing between her thighs... She could feel her hair caught in the back of the neck, but a little tug lifts it out of the collar to fall down her back.

Nervously, she glanced up at Mary Anne, determined to not let the girl get caught, she pulls on the knee-high socks, cringing at the way the dress moved, and then slipped her feet into the black patent leather Mary Janes, before bending like a boy, into a squat, which depending on the length of the new dress could so easily show off her panties as she buckled the shoes. She'd seen outfits like this before. Her little sister had worn things like this to parties and other special occasions. Her cheeks went red as she realised that Clare would be fourteen now... bigger than her.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Zoey » Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:22 pm

" Hey, stop!" He shouted. Knowing its too dangerous to run after her in the slippery floor, Surge throws his knife at the girl.
"Let me confirm, your shelter shield is activated?"
"What are you planning?!"
"Your shelter is secure, is it?"
"Of course it is! Just see for yourself how powerless you are!"
"...Roger that."
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