Akibahara
Ready for the Shit Show, Shaka Brah
Traitor Game synopsis:
Traitor Game IV: The Ties that Bind
Premise:
Las Vegas.
Sin City, The Gambling Capital of the World, home to the beautiful Mojave Desert oasis, and ultimate adult tourist attraction. The city is a wonder upon the world – capable of awarding the lucky soul of untold riches or bankrupting the not-so-lucky. Gambling, sex, and violence enthrall every corner, every street, and every avenue owned by some wealthy bastard with a bank slip and gun-totting guards.
However, tonight that all changes.
Reports of spontaneous acts of violence emerge from CNN, ABC, and all broadcasting networks across the United States. The perpetrators all sport crimson cross-shaped rashes across their faces, apparently causing needless bedlam and chaos fueled by an insatiable blood lust. A reporter speaks on the matter, oftentimes referring to the victims as 'The Crossed.' Well, you think, at least Vega-
Boom.
“Mayday! Mayday!”
You look up into the brilliant night sky, a blazing Boeing 747 soars with a deafening screech, little figures, people, fall from the aircraft, as if thrown off purposely by someone... or something. The massive machine shakily moments before colliding into the Stratosphere Hotel Casino, exploding in a radiant flash, blowing the aircraft apart in a spray of shrapnel and flame – shortly before the Stratosphere tower pummeled down, smashing into an array of cars below.
The sounds of fear, crying, and sadistic laughter fill the air: The Crossed are here.
The United States government intervenes, sending the best of the best: The BSAA or Bioterrorism Security Assessment Alliance, capable of pulverizing the worst menace society has to offer... but are they? The brilliant flashes of gunfire, smoke, explosions, and bodies now fill the once vibrant streets of Las Vegas.
And alas, you're stuck here (for now), no matter by freak multidimensional incident, or purposely visiting Sin City. A voice beckons you from the other side of the street, hailing from the Museum of Natural History: Military, guessing by his appearance, armed with an M4 Carbine, his tag reads “Chris Redfield, BSAA Field Agent.”
Welcome to Vegas.
RULES
1.) A fair warning for all: You will be VERY BORED if you don't find someone to interact with, and I'm certain of this. I've ran RP events like this for -years-, and the key to success is character interaction. Therefore, you will need to find a partner, if you don't have one, I'll find one for you.
2.) So no one is ignored, I highly suggest you skim over other people's post. You don't necessarily have to read it all, but look for your character's name! Someone may want to talk to yah.
3.) If you're a traitor, all kills are done via PM -and- after the collaboration of your fellow traitors as to who to kill. In no way are you allowed to tell what your role is to anyone, doing so will result in immediate expulsion from the Murder event. Oh, and one final thing, if you're a traitor: Pray you aren't caught, lest you be subject to the mercy of the players.
4.) If you're not aware, if you're sentenced to die by a traitor via PM... it's an insta-death! But don't fret! Once you die, there's an “afterlife” game, whose plot will be told once the first player death occurs, and eventually, you'll find your way back to the players!
5.) I can guarantee you the first day will be absolute CHAOS. Why? People will be writing prologues, trying to find partners, etc. So, like #2, try to find a partner ASAP, keep calm, and try to skim through everyone's post, searching for your name. Eventually, as the Murder game continues on, it'll come at a steady pace... well, maybe not, there are +40 people.
6.) There will be moments where I ask players NOT to post; this is usually before large updates or mid-round updates. Please comply!
7. )Please, -please-, no godmodding.
8.) As much as I'm overjoyed (I really mean it!) with everyone's participation in my Murder event, please try to be active. You don't have to dedicate hours on in to this game, it literally lasts a -month-, so you're in it for the long-run. If you can post once a day, that's perfectly fine... but, of course, the more posts, the merrier!
Welcome to our very first “Murder” roleplaying event! Originally, the title 'Murder' started from a Garry's Mod gamemode, since then I've advanced it into a full-fledged roleplaying game involving characters from many different mediums and universes.
ROLES & RULES:
Murder is traditional-- the object of the game is for the players to vote out the Traitors before they eliminate everyone. There will be a total of three to four traitors per Murder event, which lasts approximately a month or shorter, depending on how fast the players discover all traitors involved. All games are structured and coordinated by a non-player host or pair of hosts.
The Host: The Game Master has ultimate discretion over Murder's rules, how it is intended to be played, and where the course of the story goes. All correspondence regarding roles is to be done through the host via Private Message, and any questions regarding the game itself should be done the same way. There will also be a Murder Discussion Thread to field group discussions, but within a game, it's always best to speak to the host personally.
The Traitors: Three people among the group have been chosen in secret to work as a team and eliminate the other players. Each round, the Traitors will choose a target for elimination along with a method that is Private Messaged to the host. The Traitors win Murder if all other players are eliminated.
Everyone Else: If the player do not have a role, they simply must stay alive and vote out the Traitors. All players, including ones with roles, can cast a single vote to banish a suspected Traitor per round, and if necessary, change that vote once per round. Best of luck!
STRATEGIES & TACTICS:
The Traitors collectively choose to kill one player every round. All other players' only responsibility is to attempt to vote out (or 'banish') who they think is a Traitor every round. Anonymity is the greatest power Traitors have... exposing them could spell their doom in the next round!
A player character MUST vote 2 out of every 3 rounds. A player may also change their vote once per round. If any player fails to meet this requirement of gameplay, their character is eliminated for 'inactivity'.
It is important that players do not communicate outside of the game regarding voting choices, innocence and guilt, kill choices, and any and all things related to the strategic element of the Game. Obviously, with the nature of the Private Messages and extra-RPNation means of communication, hosts cannot enforce this. The Honor Code has served us well with very scarce incidences, and everyone can play honestly. Remember, it's just a game! The only rewards given out are for good roleplaying and having fun, not winning. Offenders, if caught, will be completely and irrevocably removed from Murder.
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Please, if you haven't listened to it, download the The Wanted song, "Glad You Came". The RP intro is somewhat synced to it. Link here: [media]
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It's 7:00pm. A booming nightclub, not far from Caesars Palace, romanticized as a modern pinnacle of Roman architecture, explodes in a dazzling star-struck night- as singers, actors, actresses- sway their body to the beat...
The stars come out...
The night sky shines down in a majestic glow, as we CUT TO a newly-wed bride, bundled under a blanket with her Snuggles, the scent of the Vegas' atmosphere washed over her, mingling with the man she knew would protect and love her for the rest of her life. They were happy...
A dirty blonde model, sporting a baby blue two-piece bikini, steps into a sparkling pool of water...
A boy pulls a teenage girl close to him, their lips touch, it's her first time she was kissed...
It's a lucky day for a middle-aged man, he walks out with a cool swagger, a black bag of hard-earned cash from a Casino in tow down The Strip...
I'm glad you came.
Picture- the dance floor. A display of blue laser lights fill the air, intermingling with party goers and the DJ. A crowd of drunk college co-eds woo and throw $20 bills at some glamorous, high-end stripper on a pole, her bubbly butt lined by a pink thong, tongue hung out lustfully. Some young Japanese girl, probably mid-20s, spoke in her native language in an eccentric tone, a “Hello Kitty” iPhone 5 pressed against her cheek. The party crowd is booming, to say the least, with boys kissing girls, girls gossiping... or dancing, with their friends, the ideal youth's dream. And why not? It's Vegas, baby!
You cast a spell on me, spell on me
You hit me like the sky fell on me, fell on me
And I decided you look well on me, well on me
So let's go somewhere no one else can see, you and me
A boy, 21, sporting a pink tank-top and blue denim shorts, has his head hung down...
His neck twitches slightly...
A cute Spanish girl approaches him, incredibly adorable, with such child-like features, brunette pony-tail hair, and drunk off her ass...
She bites her lower lip, movements sultry, as she walks closer...
“Hi.” She smiled, longingly looking at him with emerald green eyes, dimples showing...
He looks up...
She presses a hand over her mouth, horrified....
The boy grins widely, a massive cross-shaped scar, red in color, ran down his youthful features, blood oozed down a gaping hole in his left eye, which was left void.
Stay with me I can make...
“I see whooooore~” He lunges forward, his teeth plunges deep into her left ear, ripping apart the muscle fibers and sinew, as she screamed... and screamed... and screamed...
Just as... two wide grins met the crowd.
“North Three-Nine to Ground, do you have your target, over?”
*Bzzt!*
The uneasy BSAA Warrant Officers piloting the Chinook helicopter looked straight ahead, the sparking embers of the 'Welcome to Fabulous Las Vegas!' sign reflected in the canopy windows. The Chinook swayed out wide over The Strip; looking down, the mass of bodies, accompanied by wild fires, was immeasurable. A downed Boeing 747 burned bright over the Stratosphere Hotel Casino.
“Affirmative. This is BSAA Captain Chris Redfield, we're clear to land.”
The Chinook rear cargo ramp opened up, giving way to Redfield's voice, “Remember, this is a rescue op: Get the civilians out, eliminate all hostiles impeding your goal.” He walked purposely toward the ramp, rappel line hooked against his tactical belt, and dropped out, his form disappearing into a tattered Casino below. It wasn't long before his troops followed him...
Below, in the battlefield, bright flashes of humans and Crossed fighting. Tracers lit up the night, flares burst and drifted over the city, billowing clouds of high ordinance explosions crackled the earth. A Crossed male, clad in a white-and-red Elvis suit passed by with a fully-automatic MP5, blowing holes into the lower torso of a BSAA soldier. He didn't have enough time to scream as his body fell to the ground below, swarmed by Crossed insurgents that... aha, decided to defile the poor guy. It wasn't too long before he laughed manically, unleashing a volley of 5.56 rounds at his former comrades.
“Ground Units, engage your targets!”
Redfield trained his G36 rifle on an oncoming horde of Crossed, his men following suite, the air whirred with thunderous automatic weapons fire as they stepped into the fray...
The siege of Las Vegas has begun.
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What... time was it?
It's been a while since the Crossed came in and killed, maimed, or literally fucked everyone in sight: Maybe you came here intentionally, or perhaps, you woke up here- far, far away from your beloved homeland, and tossed into this new hellish landscape in the midst of what appears to be an insatiable bloodbath. If so, eh, tough luck.
You scanned the area- off to the left was a lone figure, his rifle barred between a Crossed male, struggling to throw him off-
“Chriiiiiiiiis~ oh Chriiiiiiiis~” The male propped himself froward, a thin trickle of drool run from his mouth, his outfit, military apparently, torn and dirty, “C'mon, man, just one bite... then we can FUCK FUCK FUCK all night loooooong~ HA HA HA! Yoooou'd like that, wouldn't yoooou~?” Oof!
Chris' rifle swung in an upward arc, catching the jaw of the Crossed male, smashing it up and into the front of his face, teeth shattering in a spray of white shards. Blood erupted from his ruined mouth, causing him to stagger back, giggling, as if Mr. Redfield told the funniest joke in the friggin' world, “D'awww, do yah love me Cap'n?! I never knew!”
“Stand back, Williams! I'm warning you!”
“How about this, ya pussy bottom BITCH! YOU--”
A bullet screamed from Chris' rifle, cutting through the air, and plowed into Williams' cranium with a brittle, wet 'crack!'. Blood and tissue sprayed out from the point of impact. The dead Crossed twitched slightly, his brain signals sending out it's last before dying out indefinitely.
You stepped forward...
CHUH-CHINK.
“Freeze.”
The cold, hard end of a barrel fixed against you, and what appears to be a group of survivors—some whom aren't even human! Whatever, fuck it, you've seen weirder shit, right?
“Civilians?” A pause, “Good. Come with me.”
In a matter of moments, the survivors would find themselves standing in a completely intact, unadulterated Museum of Natural History:
The Museum was quiet. Deathly quiet, considering the war that was going on outside. Dinosaur bones propped up neatly thanks to wires and cables hoisting them up, a perfectly reconstructed Wholly Mammoth stood at the entrance, it's face contorted in surprise, as one hoof was raised.
A massive skylight illuminated the moon above, as little dust specks danced about. The floors were marble, cleaned and polished, vibrant in appearance. And finally, the entire infrastructure seemed to be held up by large white pillars that lead to an upper deck.
“Enjoy the calm, folks. I guarantee it won't last for long.”
Between now and 2 PM MST tomorrow night is the prologue period. Feel free to post your character prologue. If you complete your prologue or opt not to post one, feel free to engage in character interaction!
ROUND ONE will begin tomorrow this Sunday @ 11 PM MST... as well as a little puzzle I've got set up for anyone interested (prize included!)... and the choose-your-own-adventure aspect of this Murder game!
SURVIVOR LIST:
Dallas as Dallas (PAYDAY 2)
Magnestia as Jehoel (The Apocalypse of Abraham)
Scave as Aiden Pearce (Watch_Dogs)
Flaming Centurion as Dandy (Space Dandy)
Jon N64 as The Arbiter (Halo)
Jeremiah as Annie (League of Legends)
AwesomeGu117 as Commander Shephard (Mass Effect)
The Golden Witch as Lambdadelta (Umineko no Naku Koro Ni)
Unusual Philosopher as Colombus (Zombieland)
Russian God as Vaas Montenegro (Far Cry 3)
Reaper Jack as Kiritsugu Emiya (Fate/Zero)
TSMBjergsen as Yasuo, the Unforgiven (League of Legends)
JayJay as Ellie (The Last of Us)
Leo Barnes as Leo Barnes (The Purge: Anarchy)
MrWubsDubs as Vi (League of Legends... again.)
Verite as Shiki Tohno (Tsukihime)
Kawashima Thunderas as Jill Valentine (Resident Evil)
LunarDiscord as Claire Redfield (Resident Evil)
Saturnice01 as Garrus (Mass Effect)
Lunar-Eclipse as Mikasa Ackerman (Attack on Titan)
Lorr as The Dullahan (Irish Mythology)
Evil Ephemera as Lightning (Final Fantasy)
MattieLee as Matt Miller & Kinzie Kensington (Saint's Row 3&4)
Kaatty as Lara Croft (Self-titled series)
Hunter2258 as Chrom (Fire Emblem: Awakening)
Bombielonia as Debra Morgan (Dexter)
Xibilation as Ariel (The Little Mermaid)
Flowershadow as Adachi Tohru (Persona 4)
Cressy as Solaire of Astora (Dark Souls)
Hatty Hattington as... Hatty Hattington (Battleblock Theatre)
SuperChocoMilk as Clementine & Luke (The Walking Dead)
Deeox2 as Subject Delta (BioShock 2)
The Gil as Bigby Wolf (The Wolf Among Us)
Sandra as Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)
RainbowWave as Molly (The Walking Dead)
Roki R. Kankai as The Courier (Fallout: New Vegas)
Yuuki Tatsunohi as Ryuuko Matoi (Kill la Kill)
Misterchids as Oswald Mandus (Amnesia: A Machine for Pigs)
MozoWhittaker as Scorpion (Mortal Kombat)
Elondora as Wynne (Dragon Age: Origins)
Delayinder as Isaac Clarke (Dead Space)
TheAlmightyEmperor as Rand Al'Thor (Wheel of Time)
LannTheClever as... Lann the Clever (Game of Thrones)
GreenSea as Junpei Iori (Persona 3)
Klutzy Ninja Kitty as Elsa (Frozen)
Ahzek Ahriman as Ahzek Ahriman (Warhammer 40k)
SirDerpingtonIV as The RED Spy (Team Fortress 2)
TheFelixMoon as James Earl Cash (Manhunt)
Atarf as Katniss Everdeen (The Hunger Games)
Eliminated:
Teh Frixz as GLaDOS (BOWED OUT- Killed @ End of Round One planned)
Umbraism as "Fem" Hei (BOWED OUT- Killed @ End of Round One planned)
Hayden as The Hermit (Underhell) (BOWED OUT- Killed @ End of Round One planned)
Trickster Vixen as Black Widow (Marvel) (BOWED OUT- Killed @ End of Round One planned)
Traitor Game IV: The Ties that Bind
Premise:
Las Vegas.
Sin City, The Gambling Capital of the World, home to the beautiful Mojave Desert oasis, and ultimate adult tourist attraction. The city is a wonder upon the world – capable of awarding the lucky soul of untold riches or bankrupting the not-so-lucky. Gambling, sex, and violence enthrall every corner, every street, and every avenue owned by some wealthy bastard with a bank slip and gun-totting guards.
However, tonight that all changes.
Reports of spontaneous acts of violence emerge from CNN, ABC, and all broadcasting networks across the United States. The perpetrators all sport crimson cross-shaped rashes across their faces, apparently causing needless bedlam and chaos fueled by an insatiable blood lust. A reporter speaks on the matter, oftentimes referring to the victims as 'The Crossed.' Well, you think, at least Vega-
Boom.
“Mayday! Mayday!”
You look up into the brilliant night sky, a blazing Boeing 747 soars with a deafening screech, little figures, people, fall from the aircraft, as if thrown off purposely by someone... or something. The massive machine shakily moments before colliding into the Stratosphere Hotel Casino, exploding in a radiant flash, blowing the aircraft apart in a spray of shrapnel and flame – shortly before the Stratosphere tower pummeled down, smashing into an array of cars below.
The sounds of fear, crying, and sadistic laughter fill the air: The Crossed are here.
The United States government intervenes, sending the best of the best: The BSAA or Bioterrorism Security Assessment Alliance, capable of pulverizing the worst menace society has to offer... but are they? The brilliant flashes of gunfire, smoke, explosions, and bodies now fill the once vibrant streets of Las Vegas.
And alas, you're stuck here (for now), no matter by freak multidimensional incident, or purposely visiting Sin City. A voice beckons you from the other side of the street, hailing from the Museum of Natural History: Military, guessing by his appearance, armed with an M4 Carbine, his tag reads “Chris Redfield, BSAA Field Agent.”
Welcome to Vegas.
RULES
1.) A fair warning for all: You will be VERY BORED if you don't find someone to interact with, and I'm certain of this. I've ran RP events like this for -years-, and the key to success is character interaction. Therefore, you will need to find a partner, if you don't have one, I'll find one for you.
2.) So no one is ignored, I highly suggest you skim over other people's post. You don't necessarily have to read it all, but look for your character's name! Someone may want to talk to yah.
3.) If you're a traitor, all kills are done via PM -and- after the collaboration of your fellow traitors as to who to kill. In no way are you allowed to tell what your role is to anyone, doing so will result in immediate expulsion from the Murder event. Oh, and one final thing, if you're a traitor: Pray you aren't caught, lest you be subject to the mercy of the players.
4.) If you're not aware, if you're sentenced to die by a traitor via PM... it's an insta-death! But don't fret! Once you die, there's an “afterlife” game, whose plot will be told once the first player death occurs, and eventually, you'll find your way back to the players!
5.) I can guarantee you the first day will be absolute CHAOS. Why? People will be writing prologues, trying to find partners, etc. So, like #2, try to find a partner ASAP, keep calm, and try to skim through everyone's post, searching for your name. Eventually, as the Murder game continues on, it'll come at a steady pace... well, maybe not, there are +40 people.
6.) There will be moments where I ask players NOT to post; this is usually before large updates or mid-round updates. Please comply!
7. )Please, -please-, no godmodding.
8.) As much as I'm overjoyed (I really mean it!) with everyone's participation in my Murder event, please try to be active. You don't have to dedicate hours on in to this game, it literally lasts a -month-, so you're in it for the long-run. If you can post once a day, that's perfectly fine... but, of course, the more posts, the merrier!
Welcome to our very first “Murder” roleplaying event! Originally, the title 'Murder' started from a Garry's Mod gamemode, since then I've advanced it into a full-fledged roleplaying game involving characters from many different mediums and universes.
ROLES & RULES:
Murder is traditional-- the object of the game is for the players to vote out the Traitors before they eliminate everyone. There will be a total of three to four traitors per Murder event, which lasts approximately a month or shorter, depending on how fast the players discover all traitors involved. All games are structured and coordinated by a non-player host or pair of hosts.
The Host: The Game Master has ultimate discretion over Murder's rules, how it is intended to be played, and where the course of the story goes. All correspondence regarding roles is to be done through the host via Private Message, and any questions regarding the game itself should be done the same way. There will also be a Murder Discussion Thread to field group discussions, but within a game, it's always best to speak to the host personally.
The Traitors: Three people among the group have been chosen in secret to work as a team and eliminate the other players. Each round, the Traitors will choose a target for elimination along with a method that is Private Messaged to the host. The Traitors win Murder if all other players are eliminated.
Everyone Else: If the player do not have a role, they simply must stay alive and vote out the Traitors. All players, including ones with roles, can cast a single vote to banish a suspected Traitor per round, and if necessary, change that vote once per round. Best of luck!
STRATEGIES & TACTICS:
The Traitors collectively choose to kill one player every round. All other players' only responsibility is to attempt to vote out (or 'banish') who they think is a Traitor every round. Anonymity is the greatest power Traitors have... exposing them could spell their doom in the next round!
A player character MUST vote 2 out of every 3 rounds. A player may also change their vote once per round. If any player fails to meet this requirement of gameplay, their character is eliminated for 'inactivity'.
It is important that players do not communicate outside of the game regarding voting choices, innocence and guilt, kill choices, and any and all things related to the strategic element of the Game. Obviously, with the nature of the Private Messages and extra-RPNation means of communication, hosts cannot enforce this. The Honor Code has served us well with very scarce incidences, and everyone can play honestly. Remember, it's just a game! The only rewards given out are for good roleplaying and having fun, not winning. Offenders, if caught, will be completely and irrevocably removed from Murder.
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IC INTRODUCTION FROM HERE:
Please, if you haven't listened to it, download the The Wanted song, "Glad You Came". The RP intro is somewhat synced to it. Link here: [media]
[/media]
The sun does down...
It's 7:00pm. A booming nightclub, not far from Caesars Palace, romanticized as a modern pinnacle of Roman architecture, explodes in a dazzling star-struck night- as singers, actors, actresses- sway their body to the beat...
The stars come out...
The night sky shines down in a majestic glow, as we CUT TO a newly-wed bride, bundled under a blanket with her Snuggles, the scent of the Vegas' atmosphere washed over her, mingling with the man she knew would protect and love her for the rest of her life. They were happy...
And all that counts...
A dirty blonde model, sporting a baby blue two-piece bikini, steps into a sparkling pool of water...
Is here and now...
A boy pulls a teenage girl close to him, their lips touch, it's her first time she was kissed...
My universe will never be the same...
It's a lucky day for a middle-aged man, he walks out with a cool swagger, a black bag of hard-earned cash from a Casino in tow down The Strip...
I'm glad you came.
((The scene goes silent... and a catchy pop synthesizer kicks in))
Picture- the dance floor. A display of blue laser lights fill the air, intermingling with party goers and the DJ. A crowd of drunk college co-eds woo and throw $20 bills at some glamorous, high-end stripper on a pole, her bubbly butt lined by a pink thong, tongue hung out lustfully. Some young Japanese girl, probably mid-20s, spoke in her native language in an eccentric tone, a “Hello Kitty” iPhone 5 pressed against her cheek. The party crowd is booming, to say the least, with boys kissing girls, girls gossiping... or dancing, with their friends, the ideal youth's dream. And why not? It's Vegas, baby!
You cast a spell on me, spell on me
You hit me like the sky fell on me, fell on me
And I decided you look well on me, well on me
So let's go somewhere no one else can see, you and me
A boy, 21, sporting a pink tank-top and blue denim shorts, has his head hung down...
Turn the lights out now....
His neck twitches slightly...
Now I'll take you by the hand...
A cute Spanish girl approaches him, incredibly adorable, with such child-like features, brunette pony-tail hair, and drunk off her ass...
Hand you another drink...
She bites her lower lip, movements sultry, as she walks closer...
Drink it if you can...
“Hi.” She smiled, longingly looking at him with emerald green eyes, dimples showing...
Can you spend a little time...
He looks up...
Time is slipping away...
She presses a hand over her mouth, horrified....
Away from us so stay...
The boy grins widely, a massive cross-shaped scar, red in color, ran down his youthful features, blood oozed down a gaping hole in his left eye, which was left void.
Stay with me I can make...
“I see whooooore~” He lunges forward, his teeth plunges deep into her left ear, ripping apart the muscle fibers and sinew, as she screamed... and screamed... and screamed...
Make you glad you came.
Just as... two wide grins met the crowd.
PROLOGUE
FOUR HOURS LATER...
“North Three-Nine to Ground, do you have your target, over?”
*Bzzt!*
The uneasy BSAA Warrant Officers piloting the Chinook helicopter looked straight ahead, the sparking embers of the 'Welcome to Fabulous Las Vegas!' sign reflected in the canopy windows. The Chinook swayed out wide over The Strip; looking down, the mass of bodies, accompanied by wild fires, was immeasurable. A downed Boeing 747 burned bright over the Stratosphere Hotel Casino.
“Affirmative. This is BSAA Captain Chris Redfield, we're clear to land.”
The Chinook rear cargo ramp opened up, giving way to Redfield's voice, “Remember, this is a rescue op: Get the civilians out, eliminate all hostiles impeding your goal.” He walked purposely toward the ramp, rappel line hooked against his tactical belt, and dropped out, his form disappearing into a tattered Casino below. It wasn't long before his troops followed him...
Below, in the battlefield, bright flashes of humans and Crossed fighting. Tracers lit up the night, flares burst and drifted over the city, billowing clouds of high ordinance explosions crackled the earth. A Crossed male, clad in a white-and-red Elvis suit passed by with a fully-automatic MP5, blowing holes into the lower torso of a BSAA soldier. He didn't have enough time to scream as his body fell to the ground below, swarmed by Crossed insurgents that... aha, decided to defile the poor guy. It wasn't too long before he laughed manically, unleashing a volley of 5.56 rounds at his former comrades.
“Ground Units, engage your targets!”
Redfield trained his G36 rifle on an oncoming horde of Crossed, his men following suite, the air whirred with thunderous automatic weapons fire as they stepped into the fray...
The siege of Las Vegas has begun.
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THIRTY MINUTES LATER...
What... time was it?
It's been a while since the Crossed came in and killed, maimed, or literally fucked everyone in sight: Maybe you came here intentionally, or perhaps, you woke up here- far, far away from your beloved homeland, and tossed into this new hellish landscape in the midst of what appears to be an insatiable bloodbath. If so, eh, tough luck.
You scanned the area- off to the left was a lone figure, his rifle barred between a Crossed male, struggling to throw him off-
“Chriiiiiiiiis~ oh Chriiiiiiiis~” The male propped himself froward, a thin trickle of drool run from his mouth, his outfit, military apparently, torn and dirty, “C'mon, man, just one bite... then we can FUCK FUCK FUCK all night loooooong~ HA HA HA! Yoooou'd like that, wouldn't yoooou~?” Oof!
Chris' rifle swung in an upward arc, catching the jaw of the Crossed male, smashing it up and into the front of his face, teeth shattering in a spray of white shards. Blood erupted from his ruined mouth, causing him to stagger back, giggling, as if Mr. Redfield told the funniest joke in the friggin' world, “D'awww, do yah love me Cap'n?! I never knew!”
“Stand back, Williams! I'm warning you!”
“How about this, ya pussy bottom BITCH! YOU--”
A bullet screamed from Chris' rifle, cutting through the air, and plowed into Williams' cranium with a brittle, wet 'crack!'. Blood and tissue sprayed out from the point of impact. The dead Crossed twitched slightly, his brain signals sending out it's last before dying out indefinitely.
You stepped forward...
CHUH-CHINK.
“Freeze.”
The cold, hard end of a barrel fixed against you, and what appears to be a group of survivors—some whom aren't even human! Whatever, fuck it, you've seen weirder shit, right?
“Civilians?” A pause, “Good. Come with me.”
In a matter of moments, the survivors would find themselves standing in a completely intact, unadulterated Museum of Natural History:
The Museum was quiet. Deathly quiet, considering the war that was going on outside. Dinosaur bones propped up neatly thanks to wires and cables hoisting them up, a perfectly reconstructed Wholly Mammoth stood at the entrance, it's face contorted in surprise, as one hoof was raised.
A massive skylight illuminated the moon above, as little dust specks danced about. The floors were marble, cleaned and polished, vibrant in appearance. And finally, the entire infrastructure seemed to be held up by large white pillars that lead to an upper deck.
“Enjoy the calm, folks. I guarantee it won't last for long.”
Between now and 2 PM MST tomorrow night is the prologue period. Feel free to post your character prologue. If you complete your prologue or opt not to post one, feel free to engage in character interaction!
ROUND ONE will begin tomorrow this Sunday @ 11 PM MST... as well as a little puzzle I've got set up for anyone interested (prize included!)... and the choose-your-own-adventure aspect of this Murder game!
SURVIVOR LIST:
Dallas as Dallas (PAYDAY 2)
Magnestia as Jehoel (The Apocalypse of Abraham)
Scave as Aiden Pearce (Watch_Dogs)
Flaming Centurion as Dandy (Space Dandy)
Jon N64 as The Arbiter (Halo)
Jeremiah as Annie (League of Legends)
AwesomeGu117 as Commander Shephard (Mass Effect)
The Golden Witch as Lambdadelta (Umineko no Naku Koro Ni)
Unusual Philosopher as Colombus (Zombieland)
Russian God as Vaas Montenegro (Far Cry 3)
Reaper Jack as Kiritsugu Emiya (Fate/Zero)
TSMBjergsen as Yasuo, the Unforgiven (League of Legends)
JayJay as Ellie (The Last of Us)
Leo Barnes as Leo Barnes (The Purge: Anarchy)
MrWubsDubs as Vi (League of Legends... again.)
Verite as Shiki Tohno (Tsukihime)
Kawashima Thunderas as Jill Valentine (Resident Evil)
LunarDiscord as Claire Redfield (Resident Evil)
Saturnice01 as Garrus (Mass Effect)
Lunar-Eclipse as Mikasa Ackerman (Attack on Titan)
Lorr as The Dullahan (Irish Mythology)
Evil Ephemera as Lightning (Final Fantasy)
MattieLee as Matt Miller & Kinzie Kensington (Saint's Row 3&4)
Kaatty as Lara Croft (Self-titled series)
Hunter2258 as Chrom (Fire Emblem: Awakening)
Bombielonia as Debra Morgan (Dexter)
Xibilation as Ariel (The Little Mermaid)
Flowershadow as Adachi Tohru (Persona 4)
Cressy as Solaire of Astora (Dark Souls)
Hatty Hattington as... Hatty Hattington (Battleblock Theatre)
SuperChocoMilk as Clementine & Luke (The Walking Dead)
Deeox2 as Subject Delta (BioShock 2)
The Gil as Bigby Wolf (The Wolf Among Us)
Sandra as Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)
RainbowWave as Molly (The Walking Dead)
Roki R. Kankai as The Courier (Fallout: New Vegas)
Yuuki Tatsunohi as Ryuuko Matoi (Kill la Kill)
Misterchids as Oswald Mandus (Amnesia: A Machine for Pigs)
MozoWhittaker as Scorpion (Mortal Kombat)
Elondora as Wynne (Dragon Age: Origins)
Delayinder as Isaac Clarke (Dead Space)
TheAlmightyEmperor as Rand Al'Thor (Wheel of Time)
LannTheClever as... Lann the Clever (Game of Thrones)
GreenSea as Junpei Iori (Persona 3)
Klutzy Ninja Kitty as Elsa (Frozen)
Ahzek Ahriman as Ahzek Ahriman (Warhammer 40k)
SirDerpingtonIV as The RED Spy (Team Fortress 2)
TheFelixMoon as James Earl Cash (Manhunt)
Atarf as Katniss Everdeen (The Hunger Games)
Eliminated:
Teh Frixz as GLaDOS (BOWED OUT- Killed @ End of Round One planned)
Umbraism as "Fem" Hei (BOWED OUT- Killed @ End of Round One planned)
Hayden as The Hermit (Underhell) (BOWED OUT- Killed @ End of Round One planned)
Trickster Vixen as Black Widow (Marvel) (BOWED OUT- Killed @ End of Round One planned)
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