originally posted in:The Roleplay League
[b][u]Earths Moon. Unnamed New Monarchy Camp.[/u][/b]
[b][u]Reaper[/u][/b]
[b]In the north regions of the Earths Moon a small New Monarchy force, 12 to be precise, set up camp on a nearby cave. There's a mix of Humans, Exos, Awoken, Hunters, Titans, and Warlocks. Their on a mission to gather intel of The House of Exile. Some are working. Some are sleeping. And some are just talking. A black cloud of smoke and black slowly forms in the middle of the camp. Everyone raises their weapons instinctively. The shadow smoke forms into Reaper, the mercenary. A Female Human Titan wearing Trials of Osiris armor walks towards Reaper, her First Curse aimed firmly at his head.[/b]
"State your business, and who the hell are you?"
"I am Reaper. And I want information. Of course, if you do not comply, I will kill you."
[b]He speaks in a voice that would be described as smoke or mist. Full of mystery.[/b]
[b]Chuckles and snickers rise from the crowd.[/b]
"You're outnumbered."
"And you're outmatched."
[b]Her face becomes stern.[/b]
"What makes you so sure?"
[b]He smirks under his mask.[/b]
"I have my ways."
[b]Smoke starts to surround the room and swirl around Reaper. They open fire but the cocoon of shadows seem to be absorbing the bullets. Reaper chuckles loudly and they stop firing. The cocoon explodes into smoke and blinds and disorients everyone. In the black mist rapid gunfire and flashes of red can be seen and heard from it.[/b]
"DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE!"
[b]After a few seconds the smoke clears and everyone is dead. The leader Female Titan is barley breathing, a hole blown clean through her armor and stomach. She looks hazily at her comrades and they are heavily mutilated. She reaches for a nearby Bad Juju but Reaper puts his foot on her wrist, breaking it. She curses and yelps in pain. He puts his other foot on her ribs.[/b]
"WHERE. IS. MCCREE?"
"I DONT KNOW WHAT THE HELL YOURE TALKING ABOUT!!"
"ANSWER ME!"
"I DONT KNOW DEAR GOD I DONT KNOW!"
[b]He chuckles and presses harder on her chest, breaking a few ribs. He leans in closer and puts one of his Hellfire shotguns up to her chin.[/b]
"I'm no God, I'm the Devil."
[b]A faint rhythmic beep sound. Reaper searches for the source and finds a blue blinding light the shape of a microchip.[/b]
"What is that?"
[b]She chuckles and spits blood at him.[/b]
"A distress beacon. Everyone in the system got it by now."
[b]He wipes the blood-saliva from his mask and grabs her by the throat, his bladed fingertips tearing into her flesh.[/b]
"DAMN YOU!"
[b]He rips out her throat with ease and throws it to the ground. He shoots the distress beacon but it's too late like she said. Everyone in the systems heard it by now.[/b]
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Edited by Void-Kell Lizard: 11/18/2015 4:24:06 AM[spoiler]sorry wrong reply[/spoiler]
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*A warlock in full trials armor approaches the group with his weapons down. He was slowly clapping* "Well she's a sorry excuse for a person in the cult"
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[b]He looks at you.[/b] "Who the hell are you?"
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"The name is Cregan relax I like the new monarchy I just don't like you guys digging around in the business of the cult"
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[spoiler]this character isn't allowed anymore so sorry.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Don't reply. He isn't accepted[/spoiler]
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(I don't mind. Let people have fun)
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[spoiler]I have a strong feeling that you really hate me[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]what part of wait until you're accepted do you not understand?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I completely understand it. I just unfortunately don't have the virtue of patience. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]we have decided that your characters from overwatch aren't allowed[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ok then[/spoiler]