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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #135 on: April 04, 2009, 11:36:38 AM »
Upon hearing "Run!" Reece bursts out of the bathroom, passing Kasey on his way out. He sees Brad send the man flying and threaten Mary. He runs towards Mary at full speed, unleashing a lunatic scream.

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #136 on: April 04, 2009, 02:37:48 PM »


"Temrash 98!"  Mary screamed as the young man clattered to the floor. As the other two turned her attention to her, she reached into her pocket and pulled out an odd device.  As they watched she brought the end of the weapon like object underneath the girls chin.

"Freeze."  She hissed. "Or I take the humans head off."

She pulled the girl backwards, towards the corridor. Soon, they'd reach the door.

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #137 on: April 04, 2009, 02:59:12 PM »
Damien peeked back out of the bathroom, toilet paper still wrapped around, he felt like an idiot, that didn't change. He saw his mom holding what looked like some kind of weapon to the girl's head. A normal gun would kill her if shot there... however this weapon looked... more advanced. There was no doubt it would kill her. He had to do something... he was out of his mom's line of sight from the bathroom door...

Quickly the teen ran back inside the bathroom and grabbed one of the metal toilet paper holders from the stall Reece 'stole' the toilet paper. Would this do, it was metal and a tiny bit bigger than his hand. Damien ran back to the bathroom door and stepped out slightly, his mom still didn't notice him. "Here goes nothing..."Damien muttered, if he missed the girl would die and if he didn't throw it at all a possibly worse fate awaited her. He threw the metal with all his might aiming fro his mothers hand, the one holding the weapon. Hopefully the pain, if he hit, would make her drop the weapon.
« Last Edit: April 04, 2009, 03:22:01 PM by Damien »
That'sssss a very nice possssst you have there... It'd be a sssshame if something happened to it...

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #138 on: April 04, 2009, 03:24:41 PM »


The dispenser sails through the air. Watching with baited breath, the teenagers watched as it sailed closer towards Mary and the girl!  At spotting the projectile, Mary kept one hand clamped over the girls mouth and the other extended, holding the weapon.
TSEEW!

The toilet paper dispenser was nowhere to be seen- but there was a scorch mark directly in front of the weapon.  Mary whirled with the weapon, extending her arm in Damien's direction, preparing to fire.

Things just became dire!

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #139 on: April 04, 2009, 03:31:05 PM »
Damien stood there, surprised... it was completely gone.... how could that be... nothing on Earth was that advanced... Damien ripped the toilet paper off his face, if he was going to die, which seemed very likely, he wasn't going to die looking like an idiot. "M-mom..."was all he could say. This wasn't like her, she wasn't a killer, far from it,"Mom what has gotten into you!?"he shouted clenching his fists, his shock and fear turned to anger. "What has happened to you!?" this didn't make any sense... was he still dreaming? Or was she hypnotized... no hypnotism can't make you do something strictly against your morals...
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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #140 on: April 04, 2009, 07:58:07 PM »
With the weapon aimed at Damien Brit didn't hesitate. He flew towards Mary and gabbed the woman's hand by the wrist.
TSEEW!!
The bolt of light an heat sailed centimeters from Brits face burning a hole through the ceiling taking a portion of Brits hair with it. With one of her assailants arms occupied the girl saw her chance, and bit into the flesh of the older woman's hand. Mary screamed, her grip loosening enough so that the damp-haired girl could run towards the bathroom.

Brit grabbed the other wrist and slammed the woman against the wall. "RUN!" he shouted at the other teens as he struggled against the older woman's seemingly inhuman strength.
TSEEW!!
The woman had managed to twist her gun around to point at Brit. He felt a sudden numbing pain flash up his arm. He glanced at his arm, part of his jacket just below the shoulder was smoking. He felt something warm flow down his arm and a sudden realisation took him. He had been shot!
He howled in rage and pain and slammed his head into Mary's. The woman's eyes rolled back and she slumped down the wall, into a unconscious sitting position. Brit grasped his wound tightly, trying too ease the pain shooting up his arm.

"Come on lets get out of here." He murmured, "someone will have heard that". 

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #141 on: April 04, 2009, 08:12:41 PM »


As Brit spoke, he suddenly felt another searing pain across his hand, accompanied by a TSEEW!  As he shook his injured hand- which looked a lot like a burn wound and hurt considerably, the man who had been punched earlier regained his footing and backed up against the wall so that he could not be sneaked up on.

His hand holding the weapon swung between Damien and Britt and back again.

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #142 on: April 04, 2009, 08:22:45 PM »
Brit stumbled with pain and fell against the bathroom door. he gave a small cry as his weight opened the door and he tumbled in. He lay on the floor his arm and hand throbbed as pain numbly flowed through floed through them. looking at his hand he saw it was smoking lightly. the actual wound was burned and partially cauterised so the bleeding was minimal..
Brit looked at the ceiling hoping he wouldn't go into shock. "Well at least i saved the girl" he whispered.

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #143 on: April 04, 2009, 10:43:35 PM »
Reece arrives just as Mary is being clocked, and, slipping on a pool of blood from the brutal punching and laying about, ends up tangled up with her in a pile, dazed momentarily as he strikes his head on the linoleum. Subsequent gunfire brings him back into alertness, and he sees a man pointing a gun at that damned crazy Brit. Mary's laser or whatever the **** it is lies scattered a few inches from her hand. He waits until the man's gun is fixed on Damien at the other end of the hall, before grabbing Mary's and heaving her limp body onto him. He points the gun at the man, hoping he has the shooting end in the right direction.

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #144 on: April 05, 2009, 12:53:00 AM »
As Kasey reaches the woods, she reaches to pull her cell phone out of her pocket. It's not there. "D**m it!" she shouts. She crumples to the ground panting, debating what she should do. She feels compelled to help those left inside, but knows that if she causes any further trouble her family will hear about it. After all, they're on the news nightly. She lets out a sob of frustration, then stands up. She knows that she has to go back, there's no way she can leave those people in there without finding them some kind of help.


She stands at the edge of the woods, observing the building for a moment. From the outside, everything looks completely normal. After a few moments deliberation, she begins to approach the building, heading towards the parking lot outside of the front doors. When she spots Eddie, she freezes on the spot, unsure if he is friend or foe.

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #145 on: April 05, 2009, 01:19:36 AM »
The weapon fires- and startled by the recoil, it jumps from Reece's hand and clatters to the floor. As he looks up, he sees that he's fired the right end.  The horrid stench of cooking meat fills the Reception as the man falls to the ground, screaming a wordless cry of pain and fury.  You can see a nasty looking burn through the man's left shoulder.  Your stomach turns just looking at it and the hot blood pumping out of his wound and pooling upon the floor.  As you stare in horror, you realize the blood is not pumping at all- the beam seemed to have caused a deep burn, cauterizing the wound and amounting to that horrid smell.
You turn at a noise.

The auditorium doors have swung open and instead of sympathetic fellow teenagers, two granite faced adults run towards the fallen Mary and young man.


"Get them!"  The man howls, clutching his ruined shoulder. "Take them!"

His hand indicates Damien, Brit, Reece and swings towards the bathroom. His finger tips drip with his own blood.

The two adults- one a tall, lean blond man and the other a stocky, dark skinned one- race towards you. You dodge their outstretched hands as they chase you into the girl's bath room, where the girl and a woman stare at you.  You lock the door shut and put down the kick stand, but you can hear them throwing their full weight at it.  The door is inching open.

What would happen if they thought to get that weapon? It would cut through this door like butter- and whoever was standing behind it.

Looking for a way out, all you can find is the window which slides up easily.  They jostle for position underneath the window to boost the shorter members out first.  The tallest of the group, Damien, has difficulty fitting through the window to join the others.  He watches the group who has escaped stare back at him fearfully- the unknown girl, Reece, Torrence, Brit, Autumn... where was Kasey?

As he struggled to fit, the bathroom door clatters open.  The angry adults shove the door open and head towards the lone woman (Alice) who remains in the building.  Damien's shoulder suddenly squeezes through and he tumbles out of the window and out into the cool dusk with the others.

As Damien rights himself, Alice crashes down beside him.  Arms reach out for you, but the adults have no better luck fitting through the window than Damien did initially.

They had a head start- but where should they go?  What was going on?  What were those weapons, the odd name that Alice had texted Kasey - and what was the Pool?
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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #146 on: April 05, 2009, 02:01:14 AM »
Everything happened so fast Autumn swore it was all just a dream, her body numb and mind ticking over, being being pulled with the others, into the bathroom and out the window, time seemed to be on fast forward, one thing she knew was that something was wrong. "What the hell is going on?" Autumn asked, fear in her voice as she looked back at the window they escaped from. Realizing they needed to go and quickly, Autumn looked around the group, "lets go, my place isn't too far from here and as long as we get away from them, its the main thing right?" Looking around, she touched Damien's shoulder. "We can get cleaned up and." Autumn paused. "No, we find K.C first." A moments hesitation, she couldn't let the other girl get hurt, they had just survived this weird place together, she wasn't going to just forget about her. "Whose with me?"

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #147 on: April 05, 2009, 03:46:18 AM »
Reece drops the gun as it fires, horrified, having not meant to activate it. The smell of the man's burnt flesh and the sight of the wound flash every time his concentration drifts from the task of lurching out of the hands of the attacking adults. He runs with the others on autopilot, not saying anything, not even thinking to remove the stupid toilet paper he has wrapped around his head until they've run well to safety. Raven says something. He doesn't quite hear. He thinks about the last time he may have killed somebody.

"I didn't mean to," he says.

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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #148 on: April 05, 2009, 07:32:32 AM »
Damien felt himself shaking. "I don't think going home would be a good idea... they have our names down on the sign up sheets, it wouldn't be long until they figure out who we are... that and whatever is affecting my mom could be affecting your parents also... we don't know... two seemingly nice people went all... evil on us..."he looked up at Autumn. "But if K.C. is involved in this also we do have to find her... whatever we do we can't just stand her, you saw that weapon of theirs, it wouldn't take long for them to find and/or kill us,"He continued bluntly.

He glanced at Reece,"You never shot anyone before, I believe, you wouldn't know simple things as backfire and how to aim the gun... it wasn't your fault..."he seemed kind of awkward comforting somebody, it just wasn't him,"but she is right we can't just sit here, whatever we are going to do we have to move..."
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Re: Prologue: Origins
« Reply #149 on: April 05, 2009, 08:24:23 AM »
Brit moaned and slipped off his jacket so he could inspect his wounds. The wound near his shoulder was only a scratch, the bullet or whatever it was had only hit by a few millimeters. It stung to high heaven but the bleeding would stop on its own in a few minutes. It was the wound to his hand that worried him. It was a strange mix of a gunshot wound and a burn. He pulled out his handkerchief and wrapped it around the site to help stop the bleeding. Only then did he look at Autumn and Damien.

"I agree" he said through gritted teeth. "We have to find K.C. We can't just run and hide with someone in danger." Brit stumbled over to where Reece was standing. "Here try getting Kasey on my cell" he passed an old out of date cellphone to Reece.

 The last thing they needed was for Reece to go into shock. Making him do something productive would take his mind off it for at least alittle while. "Make the damn call and snap out of it". He whispered into Reece's ear, "we need everyone right now or else were all dead." He placed his good hand on the kids shoulder and squeezed just enough to hurt. "We need you, not a useless wreck!"