View Full Version : RPG: The Forgotten Angels: "They walk among us..."
03-21-2003, 05:38 PM
*Davin opens his eyes, and sits up from a bed. Bandaged, and awfully sore.*
*Jessica walks into the room.*
Jessica: "Oh, your awake. I was wondering when you would finally wake up."
Davin: "So how long?"
Jessica: "A week."
Davin: "Wow. I must have hit myself pretty hard."
Jessica: "Yeah, you did."
Davin: *noticing his bare back* "When did my wings 'retract'?"
Jessica: "About 3 days ago. I thought you would have woken up sooner when that happened."
Davin: *smirking* "Heh, well what can you expect from me anyway..."
Jessica: "I'm not sure anymore."
Davin: "So what happened with those National Guard?"
Jessica: "After they found out that you were a good guy, they seemed to let us alone. But the News reporters got quote annoying, I almost pulled a 'You' and pointed gun on them."
03-21-2003, 10:29 PM
((Oh yeah kinda forgot:
Bio in first post (excpt for those who were in the previous one (IE Prologue)
No controlling other characters
IF character is 'demon-like' they have to have abilities that would sound demonic
When on before:
A genetical 'cure' for most forms of biological weapons becomes its own weapon by infacting those whom have a certain gene in their DNA to cause them to mutate into versious 'races' of demon-like creatures.
I didn't take time for a large group of those infacted to band together and call them selves 'the forgotten angels', and start to stur panic and dissorder across the globe.
Unfortunately for them, the orignal infectant, Davin, defys the forgotten and goes after them single handedly, with help with his partner Jessica.
The forgotten got a hold of a federal bank in New York City. Davin attacks those responsible until he starts biting more then what he can chew. Other infectants try to help him, but only until the last one in the building had 'dissapeared' Davin was left unconscious for nearly a week due to the concussion and explosion from a grenade.))
*Xander stands up from the seat he was sitting on
"So what happens now...?"
03-22-2003, 01:27 PM
Davin: "And you are?"
Jessica: "Some former special forces commando or something."
Davin: "Well first off I'd like to get more inside information of the Forgotten."
Jessica: "I tried to get some leads but nothing."
Davin: *to Xander* "How about you? What's your story. Becuase Im sure you heard about my inflated, exatgerated and utterly mistaken story all over the news networks."
"All I remember is winning an Intelligence test, being taken to a governement building, pain and then finding I could attract and repel objects as a Teen. Aside from that, I'm as normal as you."
03-23-2003, 01:32 PM
*Davin turns to show the increased muscle mass in his upper back.*
Davin: "Unless what you said was a ploy to be sarcastic, I can asure you I'm far from 'normal', infact I'm nore annoyed at my exsistence rather then to even know about the damned Forgotten..."
03-25-2003, 02:14 PM
Foley: Ed Foley, got mutated on a mission
03-27-2003, 07:11 PM
Jessica: "Wow, Now I got to hear this. I like war stories." *smiles*
Davin: "So, I got mutated by a damn accident." *shurgs* "I guess we could hear our back ground stories, to at least know where we are coming from..."
03-28-2003, 07:29 PM
Foley: Not much to tell actually, we were about to assault a weapons camp when the angels found out all that area had been "contaminated" with the bio-chemicals and decided to go recruit as well as gain some weapons. Anyway we attacked at the same time as the angels and everything was pure chaos. We blew up most of the weapons, but resistance had been heavier than anticipated, and better armed. We went in with 15 men and ones we took the camp we were 6, those nine men were killed by angels, not the targets. The Angels had us outnumbered by then and we had to surrender. They executed the commander and everyone was captured. the other 4 members decided to join the angels once they found out they were mutating, I acted as if though I was going along with them but ran the first chance I got, taking some weapons on the way.
"I hate all this. Society hates us, the others like us hate us. What are we supposed to do?"
03-29-2003, 12:18 PM
Foley: Convince society we're not so bad and find other "mutants" that aren't Angels already. By the way Davin, who was that guy you were fighting?
03-29-2003, 04:25 PM
Davin: "Not sure, he sounded forgain when he spoke. He was interesting, he was the same type as I am, the winged onces..."
Jes: "What did he talk about? I didn't have the earphones on at thats time."
???: "You have no clue what could happen to you. It all depends how you put the basis on your life..."
Davin: *lying* "Nothing important. The usual rantings."
Jes: "The 'usual'?"
???: "Choose hope instead of dispair, redemption might be in your grasp. Choose dispair, you might lead us all into damnation."
*Davin continues to pretend like what was told to him by the strange person didnt effect him.*
Davin: "You know, just the foolish ramblings of a Forgotten, thinking they are more important then others."
Jes: "Oh, well, that would be typical from what I have heard from the ones over the earphones..."
???: "Damnation or Prosperity!"
Davin: *to Xander* "Any more to your story 'chief'?"
*A dark room, barely lit. A small group of individuals sit at a long table, kept far enough apart that no member could make out who else was sitting there. Ironically the only one who didn't have this effect on, was the winged individual from the bank. Everyone but him was speaking in different languages.*
1???: *translated from German* "So what happend at the Bank mission?"
Winged Man: *Speaking english* "He proved to be a difficult adversary. I let him go."
2???: *translated from Russian* "He's a threat to us, that mission was ment to lure him out so that we could kill him. And you let him go."
Winged Man: "Why should I have? First for such a 'threat' you didn't pay me enough to finish him off."
5???: *English* "WHAT! WE PAID YOU PLENTY!"
Winged Man: "Not anymore." *Throws a suitcase onto the table* "Money has no use to me anymore, now that I'm like this. It would take an awful alot to get me interested in anything."
4???: *translated from German* "We should kill you now becuase we let you even know where this meeting hall is..."
Winged Man: "It'll take alot more then five or even ten Davins to kill me... Why should I be threatened?"
2???: *Translated from russian* "Becuase Davin's is more like a pesky American flee that has been itching our backsides. He must be squashed!"
Winged man: *while leaving* "You don't know insects very well, you people find him an annoyance. Maybe you should think alot more broader then that... Ta."
04-15-2003, 08:43 AM
Jes: "I guess he doesn't want to right now..."
Davin: "There's someone at the door..."
Jes: "How do you know, the buzzer didn't..."
Jes: "Predictive bastard."
*Jessica goes down stairs of the warehouse they are situated in. She goes to the sliding door where the nice buzzer that alerts the warehouse if there is an intruder. She opens it up and a few Military officers are waiting on the other side...*
*Xander looks worried*
I'm going to hide!
*levitates himself to ceiling*
04-15-2003, 11:33 PM
((remember the military officers aren't inside, and where the man group is is upstairs ^_^))
Jes: "Yes, what can I help you with?"
Officer: "Your the group that was envolved with the bank incident nearly a week ago?"
Jes: "Who wants to know?"
Officer: "The United States Goverment does."
*Davin, still having bandages on, walks in from behind Jessica*
Davin: "Whats in it for us?"
Officer 2: "That's him."
Davin: *reaching for a gun in the back of Jes's pants.* ((kinky ^_^)) "What if I am..."
Officer: "Funding. More properly manageable of course. That is if you agree to some terms..."
Davin: "Hold on a Sec..." *slams door closed*
Jes: "The is the break we are looking for! Goverment funding!"
Davin: "I still don't like it, notice he mentioned aobut that 'terms', besides I'm not sure If i can trust goverment funding. We don't know if the forgotten has influence in the goverment yet. Not only that, what about those two up there?"
Jes: "Well, they gotta speak up, those guys out there can't hear us... It's a nice door..."
*Xander whispers very quietly*
Don't let them in! They see me and it's back to the labs for me! I'm getting out of here! Be back when it's safe...
*Xander levitates out the window, only to be spotted*
04-16-2003, 06:48 PM
*Foley sneaks up behind Davin and Jessica*
Foley: It has, at least some parts. That's the only way they could know about the weapons camp and the contamination
04-17-2003, 12:05 PM
*Davin reopen's the door, Xander being seen, an officer points a gun at Xander.*
Davin: "Let him go, he's with me. How much and what 'terms' are going to be made?"
"Try anything and you can find out how easy it is to breathe with a black hole in your lungs..."
04-17-2003, 12:21 PM
Davin: "Xander..." *stares... then turns back to the officer.*
Officer: "We get info on possible areas where the group in mention 'The Forgotten Angels' might attack. We'll fund you properly depending on how the 'operations' proceed. Do good, and funding might increase, do poorly and we might deduct some of the funding."
Davin: "Give us a few days to decide."
Officer: "Then, have a good day."
*The officers leave.*
04-17-2003, 03:01 PM
Foley: I don't like this.
04-17-2003, 11:20 PM
Davin: "I know it doesn't sound good. But at least now with you two here, I have to admit, you two can not only had helped that situation by being here, but at least now it seems this 'group' that me and Jessica created has more then 2 people...."
04-18-2003, 10:09 PM
Foley *shrugging*: You the boss, but i recommend we still look for other sources of funding
04-18-2003, 11:26 PM
Jes: "We have been, sadly to say this one seems alot more secure then all the other ones he had." *sigh* "It almost seems liek we don't ahve a choice, the stuff we do does cost money..."
Xander: I don't think they recognised me. That means a rogue to branch is involved. $~@#!
04-19-2003, 10:26 AM
Davin: "Well techincally, we can't knock it til we try it..."
*Davins walks over to his 'stuff', and begins to clean off his weaponry he had collected.*
Davin: *to self* "Well, I might as well part with some of this stuff..." *to group* "I have a fiar sort of weaponry here, its not much. But it's something, pick out something ya like, expect for my sword and my M-79."
04-19-2003, 10:27 AM
*Foley picks up a 12 gauge shotgun and a 9mm pistol*
*Xander picks out some throwing daggers and two 9mm pistols*
I'll never miss a shot...
04-20-2003, 10:08 AM
Foley: Best be sure.
*grabs another 9mm pistol*
04-20-2003, 02:28 PM
Jessica: "This time I did buy the right ammo."
Davin: "Good, then foley shouldnt have a problem using that 12 guadge..."
Xander: So what now?
*Loads guns. Practises throwing daggers and stopping them in mid-air.*
04-22-2003, 09:36 PM
Davin: "So it's decided that you two would take a swing at this for a while then?"
04-22-2003, 09:57 PM
Foley: Guess so.
04-22-2003, 10:12 PM
Jes: "No offence, but, um, no 'Gung Ho' here, unless we getting attacked by some forgotten..."
Davin: "Um, yes she's kinda right. I do believe that gun control is using both hands... So how about you?" *to Xander*
"What? I'm in all the way."
04-23-2003, 02:47 PM
Davin: "Alright I guess we can wait for a few days til those guys come back, they never gave us any contact info..."
Jes: "I guess It might look a little better on our side if we get a few more people."
Davin: "Yeah, the more the marrier, I keep having to nearly kill myself everytime I go up agenst the Forgotten..."
((This don't mean nothing really yet, I'm going to try and get Red in this ^_^))
Xander: Yeah, well I have to keep watching for those government types...
Man1: Did we locate the primary unit?
Man2: He was involved in the bank situation.
Man1: Beta should be ready imminently. Do you think he will remember?
Man2: Will it matter? It will only serve us further.
04-24-2003, 07:56 PM
((AHHHHHHHHHHHH! An RPG by Scar I'm not ripping to bits! (jk) ))
Name: John Farrow
Abilities: Sharp Shooter, MI6 Agent gone rogue. Surrvalance expert.
Weapons: Webley & Scott .455 automatic pistol, 23 inch sword bayonet, SLR 7.62mm assult Rifle.
Bio: An MI6 Agent gone rogue after the forbidden took his daughter. He is normal however his wife was infected and she killed her self rather than become a "freak." Farrow has a personnal vendetta against the Forgotten.
04-27-2003, 06:24 AM
Still waiting for a little more 'splaining ;)))
04-27-2003, 12:23 PM
Foley: Just make sure whenever they call back, ask for intelligence.
04-28-2003, 11:35 PM
Davin: "Sure thing." *Throws on a trenchcoat.* "I need to get some air. I'll be back in a few hours..."
*Davin leaves, closing the door behind him.*
Jes: "I wonder whats that about? He even forgot to at least carry a weapon on him... Thats odd."
04-29-2003, 08:44 PM
Foley: eh, kid can take care of himself, i'm more worried about who he fought with.
04-30-2003, 07:54 AM
*A lone man walks around the side of the warehouse. He wears a heavy overcoat to cover the bulge of the high caliber pistol on his hip.*
04-30-2003, 11:52 AM
Davin: *whom managed to get around behind the lone man* "Hi there, can I ask if you have any business here, or am I..." *tries to grap for his sword that he accidently left behind...* 'Sh*t...'
04-30-2003, 06:43 PM
*John turns around and recognises Davin.*
*John pulls out his Webley and fires.*
04-30-2003, 07:56 PM
*Davin jumps to the side in the right time, barely... Davin's coat got a large hole blown between his body and his left arm.*
Davin: "Alright, I hate pricks..."
*Davin attempts to charge again but then doubles over with a sharp pain in his side... At the same time Jes jumps out, having heard the boom of the gun, cocks a shotgun at the stanger...*
Jes: "I wouldn't move if I were you..."
05-01-2003, 12:27 AM
*aims his already pumped shotgun at John from an arm's distance away*
Ed: Drop your gun and kick it away from you
05-04-2003, 07:23 PM
*John kicks Foley in the knee, the other man goes foward and John uses him as a shield, he wrenches Foley's gun from him and comes up with it pointed at Jess.
John: You drop it. Or your friend gets a lead asprin. *Pointes gun at Foley's head.*
05-04-2003, 11:30 PM
*Foley mouths "Shoot him" to Jess*
05-05-2003, 12:30 AM
*Jessica becomes very worried at the streeful situation, the end of the shotgun begins to shake a little.
Suddenly a red muscular arm, grabs the gun from John's hand and points it upward, a fire goes off. The person whom decked out all in red pulls back on the gun, taking it away from john, and throwing it behind him, after that the man of red takes a few steps back and falls to his knees in pain.*
Davin: *reverting* "I gotta stop doing that whem I'm so wounded, or I'll never heal..."
*Suddenly John is hoisted into the air. Xander walks toward him, his right arm extended*
Xander: Try anything and you will be the first person to ever have a black hole in their windpipe...
05-05-2003, 05:49 PM
*John flails and curses.*
John: You'll never take me alive! I'll DIE before I tell you anything.
*John pulls a pin from his jacket and tosses it to Foley. He catches it instinctivly.*
05-05-2003, 07:56 PM
*Davin and Jess scamper backwards.*
*Xander drops John and picks up the grenade, launching it high into the air*
05-06-2003, 07:01 PM
*John makes a run for it and vaults over a fence, he dissapears about the same time the group realises the grenade is a dud.*
05-06-2003, 07:03 PM
Davin: "Damnit! I'll find him sooner or later..."
05-08-2003, 05:31 PM
*John climbs out of the dumpster and places C4 charges on the wharehouse wall.*
05-08-2003, 07:04 PM
*With his increased sense of hearing, Foley hears Jonh setting the C4*
Foley: we got to go, now!
05-08-2003, 10:58 PM
*Davin runs picking up Jessica.*
Davin: "Alright that bastard gots to go..."
05-10-2003, 06:49 PM
*John runs and takes cover behind another building, the charges detonate, the wall ripples and then blows inwards.*
05-10-2003, 08:17 PM
*Foley grabs Xander and runs to the exit. He reaches it moments before the charges blow*
Xander: Wha?! Thanks man! You...saved me! Honour among mutants, eh?
05-11-2003, 01:19 PM
Foley: More like I don't want the police asking more questions about this werehouse right outside
05-11-2003, 02:41 PM
Davin: "Let's get out of here, dealing with the police doesnt sound right."
*Jessica runs outside and gets the van, while davin begins to collect things that are nessary quickly.*
05-11-2003, 03:36 PM
*Foley runs to where the charges were detonated, picks up some of the remains of the C4 and runs back to the van*
Xander: Now where...
*There is a blinding flash, and suddenly a freakishly gangled, white skinned man, about Xander's age, stands before him*
Omega: Wow. The primary unit is good old Xander.
Xander: You....didn't you go into computing after we left school?
Omega: Don't change the subject. We came from the same source. They want you dead, and they want me to do it.
*Omega fires several laser blasts from his hands*
I can control light!
05-14-2003, 11:44 PM
*Foley sees the light and Omega firing lasers*
Foley: This just got complicated,
*Pumps shotgun and puts a round in the chamber on his 9mm
Foley: I don't like complicated
05-14-2003, 11:49 PM
*Davin whom had just retrieved his sword, unshieves it. The mid day sun reflects somelight off from it, and Davin gets an idea...*
Davin: "Xander, use this!"
*Davin throws the sword at Xander, making sure the handle could be caught.*
Omega: Heh. You can't suck in light yet, so...
*Omega drains all the light from around Xander's eyes*
Xander: I don't need eyes to see you. Gravity still pulls on you!
*Launches Omega into the air, only for Omega to vanish*
Damn. He disappeared.
06-10-2003, 12:57 AM
*The sword lands, brushing up agenst Xander's side.*
Davin: "Okay, I throw you a sword for you to deflect light at him... and it hits the ground..."
06-10-2003, 09:46 AM
Foley: Should've thrown a knife, better balance.
*He hears police cars approaching*
Foley: We gotta go before any more show up
06-11-2003, 09:56 AM
Davin: *picking up sword* "The sword has alot of balence. Yo just have to know how to wield it... Let's go..."
06-11-2003, 10:16 AM
*Foley reaches the van and climbs in, immidieatly he turned on the modified radio, built to recieve police waves only.*
06-11-2003, 02:00 PM
((Radios aren't modified to pick up police frequencies, they are just made that way ;)))
Xander: Hell...do you know what this means?
06-11-2003, 04:01 PM
Davin: "Yep, no one likes us. It's not like it did to begin with..."
06-11-2003, 06:30 PM
*The Police cars draw up to John.*
Cop: Stick your hands up.
John: I'm with MI6, I have autherization.....
Cop2: Stick your god damm hands up!
John: *Patiently.* John Farrow, MI6. Now just let me show you my card.
Cop: TICK 'EM UP, NOW!
*Cop2 brings up a shotgun, John ducks just in time. The cop fires.
John rolls behind a trash can and pulls the two halves of his SLR off his back and snaps then together, then locks the pins in place. He cocks the weapon, loads a mag and re-cocks.
John switches to full auto and sprays the cops with 7.62 rifle fire.*
06-11-2003, 08:00 PM
((You misunderstand, it was modified to recieve those only, with no other interfirence))
*Foley hears the machinge gun*
Foley: ****, he's got a machine gun, SLR probably, we got to go back.
06-11-2003, 08:25 PM
((Do you guys want the paramaters for the SLR, or are you not bothered?))
06-11-2003, 08:31 PM
((Some would be nice, I'm always on the look out for weapons I may use to take over the world New knowledge, espacially when it's used in an RPG. Ignore everything after the first comma.))
06-11-2003, 09:43 PM
((Yes information could be useful))
Davin: "F**k, this isn't my day. Argh!" *pain in side* "Damn wounds..."
06-11-2003, 09:58 PM
Foley: ****. Jessica, you stay with him, I'll take care of this *To Xander* "Want to come?"
Xander: Hell, they don't get it.
All right, I'm with you.
06-12-2003, 04:44 PM
L1A1 Self Loading Rifle (SLR)
Length - 44.5"
Weight - 9.5lb
Calibre - 7.62mm
Rifling - 4 Groove r/hand
Operation - Gas & Spring
Feed - 20 Round Box
Muz. Velocity 2800fps
Sights - 600 yards
John's is an A2, which is identical, except that it is fully automatic. The rifle is equiped with a 23'' sword bayonet.
06-12-2003, 10:09 PM
*Jessica kneels down on the left side of the fallen Davin.*
Jessica: *to Foley* "Alright..." *To Davin, in worried voice.* "Are, are you okay!?"
Davin: *grits his teeth* "I'm fine..." *lifts his right arm, which he is holding his M-79.* "I never leave home with out it..." *Smiles as he loads it.* "I'm going to get this bastard this time around..."
*Davin slowly stands, Jessica worriedly helps.*
06-12-2003, 10:51 PM
*Foley opened the door of the van, held an empty bag out, when no bullets hit it, he jumped out and crouch-walked to where Farrow was*
06-13-2003, 07:34 AM
*John scans the horizon. He sees nothing.*
06-13-2003, 10:33 AM
*Foley held his MP5 in a prepared position, as he got nearer to John, he slipped his USP Match 45 from it's hoilster a bit, it would be easier to grab then, then he continued to make his way toward Farrow*
06-13-2003, 01:04 PM
*Davin walked around cusiously, keeping himself not seeable from the direction of where John was...*
06-15-2003, 06:18 PM
*John fixes the bayonet to his rifle and then runs to new cover, now with his back to a brick wall.*
06-15-2003, 11:52 PM
*Foley stands up and aims the MP5 at John's head*
Foley: DROP YOUR WEAPON
*Xander runs after John, and finds himself facing a brick wall*
*Xander pulls at the bricks, gradually moving one of them out. He throws it over the wall*
06-18-2003, 11:52 AM
*John has his SLR pointed at Foley's gut.*
John: You first.
*The brick lands beside him.*
*Xander pulls himself over the brick wall*
Xander: Well, mate, you're in a bit of a pickle now...
06-18-2003, 07:34 PM
John: Do a thing and I shoot your friend. You know you really should get a silencer for that MP5.
06-18-2003, 09:09 PM
((Ookay deac, I'm going to assume that Xander is someone still on the wall, but not on the ground on the same side as John and Foley))
Davin: *whom had snuck up on John* "Now this is the real pickle,..." *Points the M79* "Kill him, and I'll kill you. As for my friend there on the wall, I'm sure he can just fall back to the other side of the wall, protecting him... As for me, you let go of one of those hands of yours from that gun or turn, my first friend's gonna kill you. Lower it..."
06-18-2003, 09:26 PM
Foley: You're outnumbered, you can't kill all of us. Why are you after us anyway, last I heard the Forgotten didn't employ non-mutants.
Xander: And even if you manage to take both of them, there's still my brick. Kill me and I will have to drop it...
06-19-2003, 06:09 PM
((Lets see, a SLR vs an M79 an MP5 and a brick...
*shakes head in disgust at deac...* :D))
06-19-2003, 06:28 PM
[Pulp Fiction moment]
*John closes his eyes and takes a breath.*
*He opens them.*
*He fires, taking Foley in the mouth, at the same instant pulling his 9mm out and blasting Davin in the gut. He them insantly rolls, avoiding Xander's brick and fires upwards. Catching Xander in the chest.*
*John opens his eyes.*
[/Pulp Fiction moment]
John: I'm not working for the Forgotten.
06-19-2003, 11:10 PM
((UMMM, is that supposed to have been imagined, I've never seen pulp fiction *hides behind bullet-proof, fire-proof, rocket-proof, anything you can think of-proof wall*
06-20-2003, 09:01 AM
Davin: "So why the explosive and the threat of killing me?"
06-20-2003, 10:48 AM
John: Well I thought you were the Forgotten.
*Xander topples over backwards, but manages to halt his own body from falling by reversing the gravitons in his hand*
06-20-2003, 04:49 PM
Davin: "I should kick the crap outta ya... Didn't watch the news last week? I was certainly all over that! Kinda obvious what my intentions were, now I gotta get a new place to even sleep thanks to you..."
06-20-2003, 10:12 PM
Foley: As much as I'd like to have a decent conversation, there's still a platoon of angry police out there.
06-21-2003, 12:42 AM
Davin: "Good let's let him deal with 'em. Xander, Foley, let's vacate..." *takes one step back.*
*Xander drops to the ground and follows them*
06-21-2003, 08:38 PM
John: Well you haven't killed me so one good turn deserves another.
*John pulls out a radio and speaks. A moment later gunfire and explosions can be heard.*
Radio: Area Sterile.
John: What ploice?
06-21-2003, 08:58 PM
Davin: *Snaps the M79 back at John* "Now I gotta reason to kill you... If you're not a forgotten, you sure would like act like one of 'em..."
*davin pulls from his pocket his earpiece, and puts it on.*
Jessica: *on other end* "Who kill them! Who killed those police!? what'd they do, they were just doing their jobs! It was him wasn't it! That monster!"
Davin: "Jes, don' worry about it." *to Foley and xander.* "You two get out of here, let me take care of the trash..."
Jessica: *overheard* "You nuts? you're still hurt!"
Davin: "Someone's contacting this guy like you'd to me. Find 'em."
((Obviously no one can hear Jessica on the radio ^_^))
06-22-2003, 05:42 PM
John: Oh get a grip. They weren't policemen any more than I am.
*pulls a file from his jacket and tosses it to Foley.*
John: You were black ops, look through that. It shows how we've been following you and who else has been interested in you. That particular group are with the French government. Considering two of them already tried to kill me I have no problems with their termination.
06-23-2003, 10:37 PM
Davin: "The French Goverment!? Why in the hell would they care about it? I wouldn't be supirised if the Japaneese was interested, knowing them they want to compete with me and have a 'better thing'... Geez, What the hell did I do to the friken world that desires so much attention!? Oh wiat! They either must be worred about me or think I'm staging all this bullcrap cus I just might be the damn Forgotten Leader..." *Stoping the sarcasm* "I'm sick and tired of dealing with *******s in this world."
Xander: The French? And the US? Or just the French. I'm afraid they might be operating inside your borders...
06-25-2003, 12:32 AM
*Foley leafs through the file John gave him*
Foley: Christ, you guys are good.
06-25-2003, 07:42 PM
John: Look, I can explain but will you stop pointing that gun at my gut first?
06-25-2003, 08:04 PM
Davin: "Why should I, I don't trust you..."
06-25-2003, 08:09 PM
Foley: Put down the gun, I know this guy, he helped my squad out once.
Xander: *Feeling he is not being listened to* Put the bloody gun down and listen to me! That guy...Omega...the governement made him! Like me! Do you know what this means?
06-26-2003, 07:36 PM
John: Well its got nothing to do with the rest of you, the vaccine that was supposed to stop biological warfare is what created the forgooten, and you, right? Well it was a genuine mistake, it has to do with a sneeze.
06-26-2003, 10:29 PM
Davin: "So, you have something new to tell me? I already knew about that $h!t..."
06-27-2003, 09:22 PM
John: A Frenchman sneezed into the origional formula vile, then that was duplicated. All the mutations are a result of French snot!
06-27-2003, 09:41 PM
Foley: A frenchman? I heard it was an Italian.
06-27-2003, 09:45 PM
John: No, Itallion snot would just make you fat and greesy. So will you stop pointing the gun at me already?
06-28-2003, 12:01 AM
*Davin lowers it, but remains causious.*
Davin: "Okay, now why are you here anyway..."
06-28-2003, 04:15 PM
John: I wasn't following you, I was following your girlfriend, we figured you were part of the forgotten.
06-30-2003, 11:56 PM
*Davin lowers his weapon.*
Davin "You have all this information, and you still don't think that I want everyone of those f**ker's heads on stakes. I don't want to spend my time with such idiots." *to Foley and Xander* "Let's go."
07-01-2003, 12:15 AM
Foley: He can help us.
07-01-2003, 07:15 PM
John: Look, I had a brief from the CIA, they showed me pretty conclusive evidance that you were Forgoten. Looks like Yank slime was wrong, again.
Oh, and I can help you.
07-01-2003, 09:32 PM
Davin "Conclusive!? Thats bull s**t, I'd expect those guy's to screw that up anyway... Besides how could you help me?"
*Looks at the other two* "From what it would look like, I don't think I could afford more employees right now, besides these two seem confident enough."
*turns his back on the group, and smiles* "Besides what makes you think that you have a good enough reason that I'd accept you're help? You already gave me information that I already knew and rather particulary don't wish to hear again..."
07-02-2003, 09:02 PM
John: So the resources of Military Intelligance Division Six don't interest you? Fine, good by, oh and you never met me.
07-02-2003, 09:09 PM
Davin "Hold on one second, why in the hell does section six think they can empress me by giving me information that I already know? Or unless there is something I don't?"
07-04-2003, 12:59 PM
((Scar, you've never heard of Military Intelligance Division 6 MI6, You know, James Bond.))
John: MI6 has isn't just intelligance gathering. We just eliminated the Frogs, right?
07-04-2003, 06:32 PM
((Of course I do))
Davin: "So. I alreayd know what you've told me. I jsut want to know if there is anythign else I should know."
Xander: This is all too screwed for me...I say we take them with us and get moving.
07-07-2003, 06:26 PM
John: How about we take you with us?
*A UH-60 aproaches from the East.*
07-07-2003, 08:00 PM
Davin: *to Xander, foley and over the radio Jessica...* "You'r choice if you want to go, I won't force ya..." *to John.* "Alright, I'll play ball for now, nothing funny, alright."
07-08-2003, 12:04 AM
Foley: I'll go, always been intrested how you guys across the pond work.
07-08-2003, 06:43 PM
John: *To Foley.* We use less bullets and more explosives.
*A winch lowers, John grabs hold.*
John: *To pilot.* They're with me.
07-09-2003, 06:22 PM
*Foley also boards.*
08-31-2003, 01:48 PM
Davin "Well, aren't you going to take off or not?"
08-31-2003, 07:54 PM
John: Ok Phil, take us up.
*The UH-6 takes off and flies out of the city, eventually they land by a large house with a private hele-pad and a huge garden.*
John: Ok, everybody out.
08-31-2003, 10:05 PM
*Davin kept a transponder consealed to give Jessica his exact location at all times, she followed the encoded signal to his location.*
((So just pretend that she comes in later))
*Davin gets out of the Helicopter.*
Davin *To John* "I have to give you props on the place, but why are we here? I hope you relise I'm not too infavor with cloak'n dagger bull-s***."
08-31-2003, 11:21 PM
*Foley steps out of the helicopeter*
Foley; I'd hate to see the taxes in your country
09-02-2003, 06:28 PM
John: We're here so that I can check your story. Also, I'm getting bored with the SLR, so I'm going in for an MP5.
*To Foley.* Technically this is my office, so it's deductable.
09-02-2003, 08:26 PM
Davin "Very funny, thats kinda what myself and Jessica we're doing til ya blew up a piece of it."
09-05-2003, 09:09 PM
John: Well, lets go to the armory.
*John leads the group across the lawn to a large building, they pass through a check point that scans John's rettina and then enter the armory, a room 20m long and 10m wide, with two racks against the longest walls and two sets of double racks in the middle, cutting the room into three equal "corridors."*
John: So, what'd yu fancy?
09-05-2003, 09:43 PM
Davin "I know my enemies well. Explosives and high caliber rounds work best on the strong body armoured types, as for the faster types, be faster." *puts a hand on his sword handle*
09-05-2003, 11:13 PM
*Foley goes off to explore the room, picking up a 50 mm. gun*
Foley: Damn, i miss these things.
09-07-2003, 06:52 PM
*John puts his SLR on a rack and picks up an HK MP5/SD6 and 12 mags*
John: I use a LAW on the fast types.
09-07-2003, 10:24 PM
Foley: You got a nice gun collection here.
09-09-2003, 07:41 PM
John: Thanks Foley, feel free to shop around, its all replacable.
09-09-2003, 08:00 PM
((Jerk, you made me edit this post! :D))
09-09-2003, 08:14 PM
((Triple post, dammit. *Goes to delete two posts*))
09-11-2003, 12:15 AM
*Davin picks up three bandoliers filled with m-79 rounds along with two double barreled shotguns and a few boxes of buck-shot shells.*
Davin "Thanks for the ammo. Now can we get to business?"
09-11-2003, 12:48 AM
*Foley grabs a couple of ingrams and some ammo for them, a shotgun and some slug ammo and buckshot ammo, a clip of ammo for his handgun, and some grenedes.*
09-14-2003, 12:52 PM
John: Okay, so what do you want to know first; what happened, who those guys were or why I'm here?
09-14-2003, 09:29 PM
Davin "Flip a coin, Either way we're going to hear 'em both aren't we?"
*Xander takes 9mm ammo*
Xander: All I need. *Makes a clip spin in the air*
10-11-2003, 08:28 PM
*Davin's eyes narrow.*
*Back at the warehouse*
*Police guard the area and block it off. The one that Davin fought in the Bank arrived, but to only spectate, off in an agcent alleyway . It was clear that obviously Davin wasn't there. The demon closes his eyes for a second and sniffs the air once, and then walks away.*
*Jessica was en route to where ever john took Davin, using a locator davin activated before they left.*
01-21-2004, 08:05 PM
((I will not explain why this has taken so long, because I can't.))
John: You may not realise it but the international community is in deep, deep brown stuff. Not to sound cold, but the military aplications for mutants are vast. Different countries have reacted to this in different ways. Britain screened everyone and summilarily exported anyone who was too "deviant" our scientists seem to have found a way to halt, or rather greatly slow the process. Needless to say this is only available to the rich or people they catch very early. As a result of this a very large number of the forgotten are British. So this is a big mess for us.
Thats why I'm here.
As to those guys? French special forces. They have the opposite policy, capture and brainwash all mutents. They want Davin, they think they can use him as a template for an army.
01-21-2004, 08:19 PM
((*jumps for joy*
although i do ahve to say one thing, i can accept that the forgotten being mainly british, or at least the forgotten that is 'seen', i did post a while back that the main heads for the forgotten had a few other origins (german, russain, even chineese) but i cant say exactly what are who cus it was so far back X.X))
Davin "Why wouldn't they? As far as I know my mutation is unique, rarer upon rarer, that is if there is more then just myself with my sorts of mutations, it'll only be a few if not 1 or none at all... But now-a-days cloning myself might not be too hard, that is of course if these people can even figure out what makes mine so special."
01-21-2004, 10:10 PM
Foley: So, I guess everybody loves Davin. It isn't really a suprise, the strategic applications for him would be limitless.
01-22-2004, 01:17 AM
*Davin leans agenst a wall, getting slightly comfortable.*
Davin *smugly* "Yep, either I can make myself look more demonic and assasinate the members of the forgotten, then pull a 180, and go for political targets, while looking human. It's disgusts me."
01-25-2004, 05:23 PM
John: Yeah, thats the idea, plus the fact that you can fly, they love that. So who's for Tea and scones?
01-25-2004, 05:49 PM
Davin "It's exausting,... Flying, even at my best wingspan that I can make them to become, it's exausting to do."
02-01-2004, 06:23 PM
John: Well if everyone is bombed up we can go somewhere more comfortable.
02-04-2004, 09:52 PM
Davin "I'm good, beside if we really need anymore we can come back later."
02-06-2004, 02:47 PM
*Davin follows John*
02-06-2004, 08:23 PM
*foley follows davin*
02-06-2004, 10:35 PM
*John leeds the groups to a sitting room with french windows looking out onto the gardens.*
John: Make yourselves comfortable.
02-11-2004, 05:35 PM
((BD, i sent you a PM a while back (maybe a few weeks ago) I noticed in my tracking that you havent read it yet... :( ))
*Davin sits down in a chair.*
03-05-2004, 01:02 AM
*Foley stayed standing*
03-05-2004, 02:46 AM
Davin "I have to admit, even though I'm kinda curious why a goverment agency would like to provide backing for me. I'd like to at least be provided at least some knowledge in why the heck everyone thinks I'm the leader of the Forgotten."
03-22-2004, 01:37 PM
((Okay let's get this thing rolling again))
*Washington, Inside a Secret Facility*
*A man in a suit stands in a semi illuminated room, looking at a tank of fluid.
Inside the tank of fluid mechinery whom worked another man, or at least seemed to be.
He bore the common characteristics of a demon posed as a human, through his long hair, the points of the ears, the suttleness around his mouth where the small points of his fangs, and the claws for one's fingernails, even though they were about a half an inch long, they were still sharp. He also bore something that wasn't very common at all, although he bore wings, they weren't demonic at all, they were more bird or angelic, however the feathers where long and dark.
One of the wings had been damaged severely, including a few other places. But the one major thing was that his left wing was nearly severed in half.
It seemed that an animal or something tore it in half. The mechinery was preforming reconstructive sergery on the wounds, one of several that came before, and meny soon to come.
Five hours the demon would spend in the tank a week, allowing him to heal what had been cut durning to sergery...*
*Approx 1/4 mile from the mansion*
*A priest and a few disciples, stood in side a consealed area within bushes and trees.
They gave prayer to god and themselves.*
Disciple "Father, why are we here?"
Priest "Becuase there is an abomination nearby, it is our right that such abominations should not live, for such abominations are agenst god's will for them to be created. Their one true home is hell where they belong..."
[Gagh! Forgot about this one!]
*Xander turns to the rest*
Xander: So we're going to work for the government? The same one that did THIS? *Points at self, then pulls several objets toward him*
03-29-2004, 08:58 PM
Foley: What do we get?
03-31-2004, 05:23 PM
*The Priest and the loyal Acolytes, lift themselves over the walls and into the back, hardly noticed.
They begin to walk towards the manson, having the Priest in slightly forward.*
Davin *whom noticed the incoming figures* "Who the hell is that?"
04-25-2004, 10:59 PM
08-16-2004, 03:00 PM
((Destickyed 'cuz new thread is made. ^.^))
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