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((Finally got an idea for what to happen next in my story, but i'm going to need both Swweet, and Dizzy.))

2011-04-06 20:08:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

Sitting in the Cargo Plane Zim flicked through the file; "The Bacta has been suspended in a colourless jelly" she read silently.*
Behind her Nathan flexed his arm as he felt the EVE pumping around his body.
"When a Sony is infected by the Bacta they rapidly degenerate and unless cured within 76 hou-"
"What are you reading Zim?" Nathan asked
"I don't know" Zim said passing it over "Do you know what it is?"
"It's th-" Nathan said before being interrupted by a slight ringing, Quickly Nathan fumbled, desperate to stop the Microsoft communicator from activating*
"Nathan, It's Jade, Did you hear? We caught GDN! Microsoft Caught the Sony comm-" Nathan switched it off.
Nathan looked up to see Zim staring at him.
"You're... Microsoft?" Zim stammered, the layers of anger in her voice growing, She pulled out her cane. She slowly advanced towards Nathan.

Nathan hit the door control, causing it to slowly open, Quickly clicking his fingers he grabbed a parachute as the crates at the pilots end of the plane burst into flame, Zim was knocked to the floor by the hot air, Looking up to the end of the plane she saw Nathan drop out of the plane.

2011-04-06 21:07:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((S5 is still in that hotel room))
S5 was still asleep when suddenly, there was a knock on the door. He jumped up and opened the door and saw a man im a suit."A suit?" S5 punched the man in the face, knocking him out. He grabbed the unconisous man by the tie and pulled him inside. He disarmed the man then got dressed in his leathers and re packed his case.
The man was waking up, S5 sat on his chest and pointed a gun in the man's face. "You Sony?"
"Yes."
"Why have you come here?"

2011-04-06 22:50:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

Rusl was sitting comfortably watching chaos unfold around GDN through the multiple cameras in the PK building. He was back in the Nintendo base, after hours. He had turned off the cameras so no one could see him tap into the PK building’s cameras.

While he was watching his ‘show’, the guards that assisted him on his last task, retrieving the PDA, interrupted his entertainment. Rusl didn’t notice them as he had his back to them.

“Uh sir, why did you protect that man?” one asked, referring to GDN.
“Because, I’m helping him.” Rusl replied, still not looking at the guards.
“But you made us assault him.” another asked, confused. Rusl scoffed.
“Don’t you see? I can’t exactly come up to the guy and say I’m Nintendo and hope he trusts me. Besides, with the cr** Nintendo has done to Sony’s outposts and bases, I wouldn’t be surprised if we went back to trying to kill each other.” Rusl reasoned with the guards.
“Wait, your helping Sony?” the guards asked simultaneously, both sounded surprised.

Rusl paused. He thought long and hard about his reply. Rusl put his hand in his pocket and turned to the guards. Faster than the guards could yell out in shock, they were dead. Two shots from Rusl’s handgun was their end.

“Looks like you’re gonna need some new guards.” A voice spoke within Rusl.
“You again? At least you shut up about Barrows.” Rusl said aloud, with no one to hear it but himself.
“Why would I talk about that fool? The same fool that murdered your friends and comrades… The same fool that you are becoming.”

((BTW, this is during GDN in the PK building in chronological order. Obviously

)

2011-04-06 22:52:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Hey guys. Due to life being such a pain in the- you know- I have decided to lessen my toasts in this breadbox. Forgive me as I will not be posting for a while.

Peace

)

2011-04-06 22:52:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

Rusl was sitting comfortably watching chaos unfold around GDN through the multiple cameras in the PK building. He was back in the Nintendo base, after hours. He had turned off the cameras so no one could see him tap into the PK building’s cameras.

While he was watching his ‘show’, the guards that assisted him on his last task, retrieving the PDA, interrupted his entertainment. Rusl didn’t notice them as he had his back to them.

“Uh sir, why did you protect that man?” one asked, referring to GDN.
“Because, I’m helping him.” Rusl replied, still not looking at the guards.
“But you made us assault him.” another asked, confused. Rusl scoffed.
“Don’t you see? I can’t exactly come up to the guy and say I’m Nintendo and hope he trusts me. Besides, with the cr** Nintendo has done to Sony’s outposts and bases, I wouldn’t be surprised if we went back to trying to kill each other.” Rusl reasoned with the guards.
“Wait, your helping Sony?” the guards asked simultaneously, both sounded surprised.

Rusl paused. He thought long and hard about his reply. Rusl put his hand in his pocket and turned to the guards. Faster than the guards could yell out in shock, they were dead. Two shots from Rusl’s handgun was their end.

“Looks like you’re gonna need some new guards.” A voice spoke within Rusl.
“You again? At least you shut up about Barrows.” Rusl said aloud, with no one to hear it but himself.
“Why would I talk about that fool? The same fool that murdered your friends and comrades… The same fool that you are becoming.”

((confusion, Is this when GDN has just got the PDA then?))

2011-04-06 22:56:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((Whoop
cyber wasn't complaing about my posts being being hard to follow!
That's the best thing to have happened to me all day! THANKYOU Cyber!))

2011-04-06 22:58:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((confusion, Is this when GDN has just got the PDA then?))

((Yes, I meant to post this yesterday but never did.))

2011-04-06 23:07:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

GDN slowly woke up and saw Diana driving a jeep, another girl on the passenger seat and him lying on the back seat.

- What happened...?
- Oh, look who's finnaly up!
- I... I don't feel too good...
- Well, hang in there soldier... We are going to rest for a while, then you'll be as good as new!
- Where is Zim...?

Before Diana could talk, the other girl looked at him and said:

- Zim is safe with Nathan. They are going to Somalia, and we're after them.
- I... I need to talk to her...
- No talking. You need to rest.
- I said that I need to talk to her!
- Excuse me, but...
- I'M YOU COMMANDER!!!

The vehicle stops for a while and the two girls look at him.

- Can I talk to Zim now?
- Erhm... Fine...
- Diana, pass me that radio, please.

GDN grabs the radio and sets it to the usual frequency.

- Zim, are you ok? Where are you..?

((My life is in Zim's hands, so toast or you shall suffer the consequences! :kz: ))

2011-04-06 23:23:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Zims busy.... D: D: D: she said she can't post for a few days))

2011-04-06 23:27:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((Oh teh noes! D: ))
((GDN: Halp, I'm a dying!
Zim: Doood, wait, I need to read 35 books and write a 150 page essay about 'em!))
GDN: *dead*
Zim: Chill out, bro...))

2011-04-06 23:32:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

2011-04-06 23:32:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((I thought Ailsa lied to Diana to get her to leave GDN with her (Ailsa) Because Ailsa reported that she had captured GDN to Microsoft. If so, why is Ailsa and GDN driving with Diana. Doesn't that contradict the term "captured"?))
((Idk, maybe she "captured" GDN and Diana?))

2011-04-06 23:35:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Idk, maybe she "captured" GDN and Diana?))
((But, Ailsa's only purpose in lying was to get Diana to go after Nathan and Zim and leave GDN behind.

And besides, since when do prisoners drive?

))

2011-04-06 23:37:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((But, Ailsa's only purpose in lying was to get Diana to go after Nathan and Zim and leave GDN behind.

And besides, since when do prisoners drive?

))
((*Gets inside same car as Silver and points gun to his head*))
((Shut up and drive.))
((Let Kernal decide.))

2011-04-06 23:42:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

S5 asked the question again "Why have you come here"
The man coughed "Could you get off?"
S5 re adjusted himself allowing the man to breath and then asked "Why have you come here?"
"To get you!"
"Explain"
"You are a hazard to microsoft and we have a war on"
"I am aware of that"
"Were you aware that I have backup?"
"Poss-"
S5 was interupted by a man aiming a gun kicking the door down.
"Don't shoot, I like what I am wearing and it doesn't need bullet holes. Now, you be nice and I'll co-operate.Or you die."

2011-04-06 23:45:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Zim's avatar is faded, that's a bit scary... D: ))

2011-04-06 23:57:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((GDN, I think I speak on your behalf when I say this:

http://img341.imageshack.us/img341/1869/zimyunopost.png

Yes, I searched through the old thread for about 10 minutes looking for that.))

2011-04-07 00:34:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Kernel told you I was busy. In case you haven't noticed, there's been a ton of drama on LBPC, and I regret to say that so much of it just happens to involve me most of the time. I've had a stressful week and it's only gotten worse because of LBPC. Unless all of this blows over by tomorrow (in the meantime I will be staying quiet on the forums), I'm going to take a break from the site for a few days, because my real life is more important than a FRPG. So excuse me for not posting.))

2011-04-07 00:47:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((I was just joking around, Zim. I understand how busy you can be, real life is more important.))

2011-04-07 00:57:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((I was not addressing you personally. I was making it clear that I will not be posting for another day or two.))

2011-04-07 00:59:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((Dam! Now Zim's having Life trouble. D: ))

((Why does it seem that this week's been nothing but trouble for everybody?))

2011-04-07 01:08:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Now I'm worried...))
((It's ok, I can wait, and maybe make up some story meanwhile.))
((I just hope everything goes well with Zim.))

2011-04-07 01:22:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Alright, well, I can't post anything until Swweet responds cuz i gots an idea.))

2011-04-07 02:08:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Is it me or is Zim's avatar getting more faded (than the last time I saw it)?!

Mommy, I'm scared.

))

2011-04-07 02:46:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

What's going on?? I'd like to join in on the drama!! Lol.

2011-04-07 02:58:00

Author:
Unknown User

Mercuy walked back into the hotel after parking his new car in the underground garage. He opened the door to his room to find Laura still fast asleep, satisfied, he walked over to GDN's room and opened the unlocked door to find no one inside. Probably in the lobby. He walked back down the stairs to the lobby and walked into the caf? in the center to find Swweet eating a doughnut in the corner.
"Hey Swweet."
"Mercuy."
He sat down before continuing the convesation.
"Hey, you seen GDN anywhere?"
"Uhh, last I of saw him was a few hours ago, he said he was going to rest, guess he woke up early to get breakfast or something, i dunno."
"Too bad, I was out earlier and found one of the guys I went to college with, same guy that stole my car, turns out he works for Nintendo and I managed to squeeze some information out of him before taking my car back."
"How did he steal your car?"
"I owed a guy a lot of money for a bet, but I didn't have the money, so I tried to sell my car to this guy for some cash, but he had all of his boyfriends with him and they stole it from me without paying, so not having the money I fled the city, and it turns out the guy I owed money to died a few weeks later, and having fled I couldn't finish college, so yeah."
"Uh... huh. So what did you find out from this Nintendo guy?"
"Turns out they've been studying Atari technology at that base with the super computer, the same kind of stuff that stopped the 3rd war, still don't know what kind of technology, but anything Atari has to be of value."
"Anything else?"
"Something about a huge flying mobile base, but it didn't really sound that important."
"Alright, so what do you expect to do about the Atari stuff then?"
"Don't know yet."
There was silence for a minute, before something crossed Mercuy's mind.
"Hey, Do you have any connections to Nintendo commanders, Elites, anything like that?"
"Uhhh.... nothing comes to mind at the moment, why what's your plan?"

((I'll end it there, I still don't have a plan. Well, I do, but I think I should revise.))

What's going on?? I'd like to join in on the drama!! Lol.

((It's a forum RPG, and this is very srs business about the warring factions of Sony, Nintendo, and Microsoft!))

((Also use double brackets plox.))

2011-04-07 03:08:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

(( Despite the minor panic attack of people leaving. We've had more posts?

-TBK, ends up in alley in New Natal. Manages to make his way to motel.

-GDN gets photos of Ascension but also alerts the guards. He tried to escape but gets hit with a bat. A bat... he escaped an exploding rocket, but couldn?t dodge a bat. Just sayin?

- GDN finds himself as an Ascension prisioner in a ship. One of the ship's maid, called Diana, helps him out. Diana reveals the Ascension group's plan to create a war, so they could build a super weapon in peace; GDN finds a hi-tech shoulder armor that is able to deflect impact damage

-Nathan says they?re getting ambushed by Microsoft and hides Zim in the basement. (Creeper?) Then calls GDN for help.

-GDN steals a jet from Nintendo.

-GDN arrives to be ambushed by Nathan. GDN ends up unconscious while Zim and Nathan drive away, unbeknownst to Zim what had happened. Ailsa comes in and tricks Diana to leaving GDN behind. And Microsoft has GDN (Main point)

-Zeta realizes she may be a Microsoft target.

-Nathan screws up and Zim finds out about him being Microsoft. Nathan ends up escaping though

-Sony guy visits S5 only to get beaten up.

-Rusl kills his own guards for knowing his hidden agenda to help Sony.

-Merc tells sweeet about the Nintendo intel he got.

))

2011-04-07 03:16:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((This site really has gotten way too dramatic lately. I hate to say this, but it's getting to the point that it even rivals the drama I see in politics, and that's bad. I mean, I know tons of stuff has happened in the first few months alone, but... really? There's no need to make everything a big deal. And I'm not saying this because Zim's fed up with it; I've been fed up with it for quite a while now. And though words don't do much, I can guarantee this (and this isn't targeted at anyone): if this drama keeps up, bad things are gonna happen...))

((I don't wanna end today on a bad note, so lemme do what I do best...))

"Where the ******* are we going?!" Frank screamed, clutching tightly to his seat.
"To my office!!" Horatio shouted back, amongst the hail of gunfire and explosions, "I need to get something!!"
"Why can't we just FLY there?!" Marcus barked, firing off his Lancer, "We have planes, y'know?!"
"Because it wouldn't be as fun..." Horatio spoke, grinning to himself as he puts the pedal to the metal.
The four-man war machine careened down the ruined streets of Sao Paulo, swerving and dipping and skidding around as their hijacked jeep was being relentlessly bombarded and pursued by COG occupiers. Heavy machine gun fire swiss-cheesed the flimsy frame of the vehicle, and, due to a punctured gas tank, it was only a matter of time before SOMETHING happened to the group...

"OH S***!!!" Dom yelped, looking ahead, "BLOCKADE!!"
"HANG ON!!" Horatio hollered, punching the gas.
The small 4x4 charged forward, going headlong towards the thick COG barrier erected just minutes ago. Gunfire hailed from all sides, as their escape mission seemed to get dimmer and dimmer the closer they got to that impenetrable wall that lied ahead. Then, just before they make contact with the barricade, Horatio slams his hand on the hood of the car, making it go up and vanish in a flash. The bright light stunned the COG pursuers, and they stood there for a while, wondering what happened. But, in a matter of 2-3 seconds, they find the quartet once more... this time miles away and heading towards the Metr?pole.
-----------------------------------

"So, where to John?" Sam asked, looking back at the wrecked dropship, "Our only method of transport's decimated."
"I know places," the Chief replied, slinging the limp Jason onto his shoulder, "Just follow."
With only a quiet nod, the trio leave their smoldering wreck behind, heading south. The Canadian winds and freezing snow was slowed to a crawl, as their walk, at least this time around, was a pleasant one. The Chief pulls out his own GPS from his side, punching in some calculations.
"Where to?" Sam asked, looking on at the GPS.
"Where else?" the Chief responded, "To New Natal, of course."
"That h***hole?" Sam snapped back, "I thought we were AVOIDING that for now..."
"Well, the only way to solve this problem is to get it at the source," Chief replied, "And, provided we attract enough attention, Jack's sure to show up."
"Jack..." Sam pondered, curious about the subject, "What was he like? Before the wars?"
"He was cynical," the Chief started, "Ill-tempered. Light-hearted. Somewhat crazy. But he cared. He cared about his people... at least more than Joe does. And, by the time the first war ended, he was... scared. Scared of another war. He hated it, especially after what he'd done in the first one..."
"What exactly did he do?" Sam asked, "I've heard stories, but... I don't know what to believe."
"He..." the Chief rambled, rather cautious on his words, "He was... mad. His choices weren't that great..."
"Well then, what were they?" Sam pursued, rather annoyed, "Tell me the truth."
"... he blew up the Earth with a Halo," the Chief admitted, rather ashamed, "And I helped."
"Oh," Sam replied, rather appalled, "... really?"
"Yes. All you need to do is look up, and it's there."
Challenging the Spartan's statement, the spy looked up to the sky, and, sure enough, a ring, though distant, was visible. It looked like a small galaxy lightyears away, had it not been for the constant flashing of different colored lights.
"And, from what I've heard about Joseph," the Chief concluded, "... he'll do the same."
-----------------------------------

"WHERE THE H*** ARE THOSE FANBOYS?!!" Joe roared into his headset, rather irked by the current status of the search.
"We haven't found them yet, sir," the Helghan commander replied, rather nervous, "It's rather hard... given that there wasn't a set direction for them."
"FIND THEM SOON..." Joe growled, boiling over, "OR I'LL HAVE ALL OF YOUR A**** MOUNTED IN THE LOBBY!!! THAT'S AN ORDER, S***FACE!!!"
Joe ended the message, crushing the supposedly indestructible headset in his clutch. The hotheaded President leaned back in his office chair, thoroughly PO'd as he puffed on another rare cigar. Suddenly, much to his akin, Ashley barged in, this time carrying dead bodies instead of paperwork.
"WHAT NOW..." Joe hissed, "And make it quick."
"Your investment's produced some fruits," Ashley happily replied, promptly dropping the bodies on the ground, "Wanna know who they are?"
"Please," Joe growled, showing the slightest of interest.
Ashley picked up the first guy by the throat. "The first one is ALEXhatena," Ashley started, reading the dog tag, "Nintendo scumbag. Chest shot."
She then picked up the next one, "Evilgenuis," Ashley continued, "Infinity Ward soldier. KIA via IED."
Finally, she bends down to read the last one's nametag. "acceofthorns," Ashley concluded, "Fighter pilot. Gunned down by Sony resistance."
"Well, those were short lived," Joe grumbled, "Now get them out of my sight."
"Yes, sir!" Ashley saluted, promptly picking up the bodies and nearly heading out the door, "OH! One more thing..."
"WHAT now..." Joe growled, getting ready to throw something.
"One of your agents has found a..." Ashley stated, hanging on the last statement, "A certain someone..."
"Gee, who could THAT possibly be," Joe replied, sounding rather uninterested.
The secretary tossed him a newspaper, detailing the entire situation... and depicting the mugshot of GDN, one of the leading Sony fighters. The mere sight kindled a new light inside the President, as his usual scowl turned into that of a cynical, evil smile. Ashley could obviously tell he was pleased.
"Should I set up the interrogation room?" Ashley asked, sounding rather melancholy.
"Make it so," Joe quietly replied, still smiling to himself as Ashley promptly walked out the door.

About ******* time he got his hands on one.

((Talk about your plot twists))

2011-04-07 03:29:00

Author:
Outlaw-Jack

Posts: 5757

Jack's post

((Well done sir. *applause* I like you you threw in the killing off of the guys that didn't post.))

2011-04-07 03:41:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

"Something about a huge flying mobile base, but it didn't really sound that important."

((

I has sad))

2011-04-07 05:32:00

Author:
AA_BATTERY

Posts: 1117

((Prove me wrong then AA.

))

2011-04-07 05:42:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Prove me wrong then AA.

))

((I need someone to need help... right now I dont really want to randomly attack some base...))

2011-04-07 05:45:00

Author:
AA_BATTERY

Posts: 1117

((*Gets inside same car as Silver and points gun to his head*))
((Shut up and drive.))
((Let Kernal decide.))

((Ailsa lied so Dianna wouldn't suspect her and just leave without a fight, Dianna takes GDN))

2011-04-07 06:56:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((Drama in LBPC? I must poke my head out of the PSP section some time. :| Toasting later today.))

2011-04-07 12:15:00

Author:
PygmyOwl

Posts: 1316

((14 hours without a post, that's gotta be a new record of some sort. I think I have my plan figured out now, I'll think something up.))

2011-04-08 02:50:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((The reason nobody's posted is because LBPC has been down the entire day. I'm surprised it's running right now, actually, since CC said it would be down for 48 hours...))

((Just try not to interact with my and GDN's story if you decide to post. I still need to find the time to.))

2011-04-08 04:22:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

"Well.... uhh...."
"You don't have a plan do you?"
"Uhh... No."
"...."
"Look, if we can get in contact with someone from Nintendo we can make an alliance and stop MS with this tech."
"Well, we don't know any of the higher ups from Nintendo."
"Wait... i think I know someone, Zim mentioned 2 Nintendo operatives her and GDN has worked with to obtain the Console... Zeta... Sanyari... ((Work with you Dizzy?)) what was the other guy's name? I can't remember."
"Well, looks like we gotta go with what we got then."
Mercuy was about to respond when he saw someone approaching them.
"Oh, hey sleeping beauty."
"Hey Mercuy, Swweet."
"Laura."
"So what were you two talking about?"
"I got some intel on Nintendo operations, looks like they're studying Atari tech, using it to get an advantage over Sony and MS I'd assume."
"Yeah, so we were thinking of seeing if we can ally with Nintendo and use it to bring down that crazed Microsoft president."
"...And how will you ally with Nintendo?"
"We'll go through a friend of GDN and Zim, only problem is finding her."

((So yeah, tell if this will be an issue Dizzy.))

((The reason nobody's posted is because LBPC has been down the entire day. I'm surprised it's running right now, actually, since CC said it would be down for 48 hours...))

((Oh, didn't realize, didn't get a chance to check the site earlier.))

2011-04-08 04:22:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Nope, its not a problem Merc. ^_^ Are you writing up the next post?))

2011-04-08 11:40:00

Author:
PygmyOwl

Posts: 1316

((You can go, I need to make a post on how we actually find you first.))

2011-04-08 12:29:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

Richard suddenly awoke on a beach. He had his knife in one hand, and his pistol in the other. He struggled trying to sit up. When he did so, he noticed his clothing was stained with red. He attempted to stand up, but ended up just falling back onto the sand.
"Ugghh...", Richard moaned, trying to remember what happened. He couldn't.
"Jacob...?", he called out. No reply. He raised his head and looked around, but the only sign of life was a house far away, revealed by the moon's dim light. Rochard could slightly hear quiet, but panicked whispers. He looked around again, but once more no one was there.
"Hello?", Richard called out with great struggle. Again, no reply. He attempted to get on his feet a second time, and this time succeeded. He began walking towards the house, in hope of shelter and finding out what is going on.
After around ten minutes of struggling to stay on his own feet, he just couldn't walk anymore and fell down to the sand.
"This is almost as bad as my twenty-first birthday...", he thought aloud, before blacking out.

((Is it possible for someone to save me? Richard hasn't interacted with any characters yet, so now would be the best time.))

2011-04-08 15:49:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((I call helping Clay. I'm parachuting in the middle of nowhere, it may as well be above the sea..))

2011-04-08 16:15:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((Hows this?))

Zeta woke up, and eased herself up off the ground, trying to ignore all the aches and pains that were the consequence for sleeping the ground. She had to admit, she was pretty much trapped. Although safe for now, there was no way she could get out of Sony territory again on her own. Pacing up and down, she tryed to wear off some of her stiffness and think up some solution. She had been in many fixes but this was one of the most difficult. Just as she was deep in thought a shout suddenly came out of no where behind her.

'Zeta? Zeta Sanyari?'

-Earlier-

Laura leaned over Mercury's shoulder to stare at the computer screen, frowning.

'How are we supposed to find a commander like this?'

'Look, we have all the information tracking anyone who passed the Nintendo border.' Mercury answered, staring intently at the map of Sony territory.

'And how on earth could you know if she came other here at all?'

'I found a lead over on the east side of our Sony's land. Apparently a single soldier was captured in one of our Outposts, suspicious?'

Laura didn't look convinced, 'How do we know it wasn't just new recruit who had strayed too far on a mission?'

'Only hours after the soldier was captured a Microsoft missile destroyed the entire base, only one person survived, and they weren't from Sony.' Mercury zoomed in on the area, 'Zeta is a elite too, I bet this was some crazy mission to get something from us. I hear things have been going badly in that part of Nintendo. Besides, why else would Microsoft target such an obscure base?'

Laura looked thoughtful, 'It makes sense I guess. But there is so much that could be just a coincidence, and that only narrows the search down slightly, she could be anywhere.'

'There are no reports of another Nintendo soldier being caught in the area, or seen anywhere else. It simply isn't possible to get far with the tight security after the attacks. She must have found someplace she wouldn't be noticed, and been quick about it.' Mercury thought aloud, scanning the nearest city carefully for any hiding places a lone elite might run to.

'Hey, there is a ton of Nintendo people there.' Laura pointed out, looking at a small group of blue dots on the outskirts of the city.

Mercury grunted, 'Thats just the refugee area, theres people from all over the country there.' then he stopped, thinking carefully, 'Unless...'

Laura grinned, 'It wouldn't make a bad hideout, would it...?'

-The Present-

Zeta span round, raising her fists automatically. Someone knows I am here... Her worst fears were confirmed when she saw a Sony soldier looking at her.

She crouched down a little, ready to sprint. But the soldier raised his hands,

'My name is Mercury. Don't worry, we are here to help...'

2011-04-08 16:55:00

Author:
PygmyOwl

Posts: 1316

Nathan opened his eyes, The tiny green dot that was the plane had disappeared among the clouds and the vast blue expanse was rushing up to meet him, Keeping Calm he pulled the chord, Releasing the billowing parachute which caused him to slow down until he was floating, From this height he could see a small island, Silently he pulled the parachute in the direction of the island, He Landed in the sea just a few meters from the shore where a Brown Haired Nintendo Soldier lay, Collapsed, He unclipped his harness causing it to drop into the sea as he waded forward up the beach, He looked down the beach slightly and saw a small hut, There were eyes at the window.

Nathan slowly looped his arms under the mans arms before slowly dragging him towards the forest. He picked him over his shoulder and strode slowly into it.

After about an hour of walking he came across a small stream, Washing his face he placed the Nintedian on the Soft Loam. Out of his belt he pulled a medical scanner, Placing Electrodes on the mans head and on each of his wrists, The man seemed fine, Just Sleep Deprivated ((Tell me if you want something changing)), Nathan picked the man up and continued, this time following the river. From behind him the Eyes watched him struggle on, Scanning the landscape with his Nightvision Binoculars he noticed something odd, a Large Stone Building poking straight out of a forest, It was made of yellow stone and had vines growing up it.. Nathan, using the laser on the binocular, he measured its distance, About 3 miles. Sighing he set off towards it.

2011-04-08 17:39:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

He tried to escape but gets hit with a bat. A bat... he escaped an exploding rocket, but couldn?t dodge a bat. Just sayin?
((GDN thought he had escaped, then the enemies sneaked behind him and BAM!))

((Just try not to interact with my and GDN's story if you decide to post. I still need to find the time to.))
((Confused. Other people can't interact with our stories, but can we interact with each other's?))
((Anyways, [VERB]ing in epic [OBJECT]))

2011-04-08 17:42:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Confused. Other people can't interact with our stories, but can we interact with each other's?))
((Anyways, [VERB]ing in epic [OBJECT]))
((I meant don't interact for now, so it doesn't interfere with what I was planning. What are you talking about anyway? We haven't been interacting with anyone else's since we left off with you in the back of the jeep with those two people...That IS where your story left off, right?))

2011-04-08 17:49:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

"Great. And I thought he was different..."

Zim looked around, trying to formulate an escape plan, when her communicator started to beep.

- Zim, are you ok? Where are you..?
- Uhh, I'm in a plane, and no, I'm not ok!
- What is it? Ohh, wait, is it me, right? Please...
- I'M SERIOUS! GDN, Nathan was Microsoft!
- What???

--------------------

GDN then hears a gun cocking sound. He turns his head to see Ailsa pointing two guns, one at his head and another to Diana's head.

- Game's over. You are coming with me.

GDN still couldn't believe in what was going on. Zim still tried to talk to GDN, but Ailsa took the radio from him and threw it off the jeep.

- Now, are you two going to cooperate or do you need an incentive?
- What do you want? And what happened to Zim?
- No questions. You, keep driving! We need to get to the LZ quickly, Joe's waiting...

((There you go. Zim's story pratically untouched.))

2011-04-08 18:23:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Question, Why would Ailsa bring GDN back only to drive to joes when there were many Jeeps))

2011-04-08 19:14:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((In my last post sony dudes got into my hotel room I agreed to cooperate so my stuff didnt get damaged. now in car with sony dudes and mah suitcase))
S5 tapped his case."Are we nearly there yet?"
"No! Now stop being such a child."
"Awww..."
A guard who was sitting next to S5 smiled."Do you want to play a game Subject?"
"Yes!"
"OK, Rock paper scissors..."

2011-04-08 19:17:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Yeah Kernel, that's ok

))

Richard woke up by a stream, feeling quite better. He yawned and looked around. He saw a man walking towards a yellow building, and stumbled towards him, following.

((Friends for life <3))

2011-04-08 20:19:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

Diana keeps driving the vehicle, constantly under the aim of Ailsa's gun.

- You're lucky that I don't hit girls... And that I'm not feeling too good...
- Enough! You talked too much already! We're almost there...

While telling GDN to shut up, Ailsa stopped pointing the gun at Diana. She used this opportunity to punch Ailsa and take her gun. She tried to fire her other gun at Diana, but she knocked her out with the butt of the gun.

- GDN may not hurt girls... But I do!

Diana looks at GDN. His appearance isn't good.

- GDN, are you alright?
- No, I'm not... They injected something into me, it can't be!
- Where are we supposed to go?
- I think I have an idea. It's risky, but we can do it...

-------------------------

Diana changed into the Microsoft uniform Ailsa was using. They reached the MS airbase. Diana got off the car, pointing a gun at GDN.

- I got him. The other one is his partner. I suggest you put her in a cell before she awakes.

They got in the helicopter and it took off. Diana asked one of the soldiers:

- Where's this thing going?
- We are taking him to Microsoft's HQ. Joe is going to interrogate him.

((Open opportunity for Jack to interrogate someone.))

2011-04-08 21:14:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((did I mention the thing I injected was a biological version of the YLOD virus?))

2011-04-08 21:25:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

The driver stopped.
"Please stop being such children!"
S5 and the guard looked up from their thumb war.
"So is this the sony base? It looks like a mcdonalds."
"That's because it is you freak!"
"Lighten up and get yourself a happy meal"
"Ok then I will!"
The driver got out, slammed the door and went to order.
S5 and the guard continued their thumb war. "You win again Subject. Best out of seventy one?"

2011-04-08 21:38:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Hows this?))

-POST-

((

))

((Anyways, [VERB]ing in epic [OBJECT]))

((Lulz.))

- You're lucky that I don't hit girls... And that I'm not feeling too good...

((Lulz.))

((Friends for life <3))

((Lulz.))

A guard who was sitting next to S5 smiled."Do you want to play a game Subject?"
"Yes!"

"OK, Rock paper scissors..."

((Lulz.))

((did I mention the thing I injected was a biological version of the YLOD virus?))

((Oh noes.))

2011-04-08 21:51:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((did I mention the thing I injected was a biological version of the YLOD virus?))
http://files.sharenator.com/Challenge_accepted_Red_pancake-s400x300-128675-580.jpg

2011-04-08 22:06:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

Rusl woke up, dazed and confused. Hoping that all that happened last night a dream. He hoped and willed it to be a dream, but he could not make the realism of their ghastly corpses dissappear. He looked around and peered outside the window. Rusl was in a luxury suite at the top of Atlantic City's best hotel. Even with the obstentatious features his suite had, he could not force the memory of his horrible night to dissipate from the synapses of his brutally conflicted mind. Instead Rusl picked up the PDA and plugged it into his laptop, in an attempt to erase those memories, or rather nightmares, by drowning himself in work.

2011-04-08 23:59:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Working on next part...

))

2011-04-09 00:38:00

Author:
Outlaw-Jack

Posts: 5757

Rusl refused to take his eyes off of his laptop. For more than 6 hours straight, he had been working on decoding the PDA?s files. His arrogant pride denying him the ability to use a more powerful computer. However, after the eighth hour:
?Finally!? Rusl groaned and leaned back on his chair.
?Took long enough but these files are mine.? Rusl said to himself as he placed the cursor over ?OPEN? and clicked.

Instead of the precious he files he sought, all Rusl saw was a blue screen and the words ?SYSTEM MALFUNCTION?. Quickly, Rusl turned is attention to the PDA. He attempted to turn it on. However, it refused, the jet black screen of futility remained glaring at him. In frustration he threw his comfy chair out the window. The breaking of the glass was followed by a clunky thud as the chair hit the ground. It did not faze him as the accommodations were all paid for by Nintendo.

The country he swore to never betray or lie to. In that moment of thought, he considered, ?Haven?t I already broken that oath? Three guards and a chomp were dead. They were Nintendians, misguided Nintendians, but Nintendians nonetheless.?
Rusl?s train of thought was delayed by an angry knock on the door. Rusl opened the door. It was the manager who was livid at the broken glass window behind Rusl.

?Don?t worry, Nintendo?ll pay for it.? Rusl said with a sarcastic smirk on his face. He shut the door and the manager stomped away in frustration.

Rusl realized something in these few moments of reality. He needed a new way to expose Ascension, but all of his sources are gone. The PDA destroyed by the PK company, GDN missing, and the Ascension cosmodrome was all rubble. Rusl pondered his precarious situation for 10 minutes as he lied down on his bed. In 10 minutes, a metaphorical light bulb went off. Rusl grinned in satisfaction.

2011-04-09 00:59:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

The driver approached the car with three happy meals. He put on down so he could open the door and hand out the food.
*****
After food, the driver was in high spirits and was joining in on S5's games and songs. "One
hundred green bottles sitting on a wall..."
*****
They stopped just outside the sony base and decided it would be worth finishing the song before going into the base.
"...Seven green bottles sitting on a wall and if one green bottle were to accidently fall..."

2011-04-09 01:03:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Alright, Merc, I see it this way; I get to prove Sony innocent (a.k.a. in your viewpoint 'allying with Nintendo&apos

and I get more relevant people to put in my 'might be transforming into a psychopathic schemer' plotline.))

Rusl was at the hotel where he found GDN a few days before. This time, he was in a car, awaiting the other four he knew accompanied GDN. Three had just checked out, Rusl knew because he had hacked into the hotel’s security cameras. As they exited the hotel, Rusl kept a careful distance away from them. They all got in an orange car and as they drove off, so did Rusl. The trio arrived at the airport, Rusl followed suit. Rusl somehow managed to keep track of the three through the mess of travelers and tourists. Eventually the three boarded a plane as Rusl tried to follow. He was stopped by a female attendant who demanded to see his ticket.

“I don’t have one!” Rusl attempted to yell but decided against it considering he was surrounded by other impatient travelers.
“Well, I’m afraid I can’t let you through sir.”
“For the love of..” Rusl groaned as he digged through his mess of a wallet. After a couple complaints from the rude gentleman behind him, and a couple insults volleyed back at the gentleman, Rusl pulled out a card. It was his Nintendo I.D. badge.
“Now if you don’t mind.” Rusl said as he began advancing towards the gate.
“Not so fast, kid.” the attendant said with a gruff voice, she was beginning to be irritated by Rusl‘s impertinent attitude.
“You’ll need to sign this first.” the attendant told Rusl as she pulled out 3 inches of paperwork. Rusl flinched as the contract his the table with a loud thud. Rusl, although annoyed, took the pen from the attendant’s hand and began signing. He looked up at the screen that displayed the departure times. “Still 15 minutes till departure.” Rusl thought as he calmed down and continued signing the paperwork

With 5 minutes left and his right hand aching in pain, Rusl handed the attendant all of the completed paperwork. She said with a smile “Thank you and have a good flight!” Rusl merely rolled his eyes and began walking away. However, the man behind him remarked, “About time!” as he began walking up to the counter. Rusl, as he passed by the man, stuck his foot out and the man fell face first into the ragged carpet. The man gave Rusl an angry glare but Rusl could’ve cared less as he shrugged and boarded the plane.

2011-04-09 01:17:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Just something, GDN is not in Atlantic City anymore...))

2011-04-09 01:22:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Just something, GDN is not in Atlantic City anymore...))

((I think that's pretty obvious GDN.))

((Anyways, one more toast coming up for me. If you haven't figured it out, I'm making up for not posting the last couple of days with a T-T-T-T-Triple post toast today. ))

2011-04-09 01:28:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

They got in an old orange car. As the car drove off so did Rusl.

((Fixed.

))

((I'll have to put something together later.))

2011-04-09 01:40:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

Joe, now wearing his black shades and a grey suit, the President quickly ascends to the 60th story via elevator, arriving upon the helicopter platform. A small group (8-12) of Pro soldiers, accompanied by the Arbiter himself, stood around in a large circle, surrounding the landing pad as the helicopter lowered into the vicinity. Joe put his hand to his forehead and squinted, shielding his eyes from the bright sun as the helicopter touched down. Almost immediately, GDN, now with his hands tied behind his back by barbed wire, is shoved out of the helicopter and onto the pavement, landing on his stomach. The other 3-4 soldiers, including Diana holding the unconscious Ailsa, promptly step out of the helicopter, standing at attention to their beloved leader.

"What the H*** kind of thing is this Fanboy?" Joe spoke, rather amused.
"He's called a 'Sackboy', sir," one of the Pros answered, "They're Sony natives."
"Sackboy? HAH!!" Joe barked, picking up GDN by the throat and shaking him a little, "They're so soft and squishy... GREAT for pillows!!" He then punts GDN away from the helicopter, making him tumble on the ground a little.
"We've also apprehended his 'acquaintance'," Diana stated, acting her part, "Had to sedate her before things got ugly on our part..."
"Good," Joe replied, rather sinister, "Now we have someone to beat the s*** out of later when I'm done with sack-thing here."
Joe walks on over to GDN and picks him up, holding him to his side like a dog or a large stuffed animal. Motioning with his hands, the soldiers follow their leader forming a perimeter behind him.
"Sir, if you'd mind," Diana called out, "I'd like to accompany you in your talk. In case anything got ugly..."
"Eh, your work's done here," Joe called back, motioning his hand once more. At the order, 6 soldiers break away from the perimeter, coming up to Diana and blocking her off. Then, just as Joe stepped foot inside the elevator, the Pros immediately pull up and aim their guns at Diana, startling her.
"S-sir," Diana blurted, "W-what are y-you d-doing?..."
"Like I said," Joe restated, now smiling malevolently, "Your work's done here."
The elevator doors closed, leaving Diana alone with the 6 soldiers on the landing pad... and Arby.
"He isn't an idiot, Fanboy," Arby growled, drawing out a Needler, "Your ******* genetics gave it away. And unless you give me a legitimate, sincere explanation to WHY I shouldn't butcher you up in the next 5 seconds... bye-bye, birdie."
-------------------------------

The doors suddenly swung wide open to Horatio's office, as the four-man army quickly swarm the shelves & drawers, looking for something.
"What is it again?!" Marcus barked, smashing apart a cabinet.
"It's a KEY, *********!!" Horatio roared back, "A god******* KEY!!"
"Well, what does it look like?!" Frank blurted, ripping Horatio's globe in two, "It'd help if we knew!!"
"Like THIS!!" Dominic trumpeted, pulling out a shiny, silver skeleton key from under Horatio's nametag.
"... Are you for real?" Frank sneered, as the group stared at the rather grim accessory.
"Yes," Horatio growled, snatching the key, "It's to a hidden silo, not far from here."
"A silo?" Marcus asked, "For what? Grain?"
"Jesus Christ," Horatio mumbled, face-palming, "You really are meatheads. Unless you wanna fight a war with farming equipment, then no, you dumba****. What other possible uses could a silo have?"
The others thought for a while, then, with a sudden revelation, their faces grow stiff in fear.
"A bomb," Dominic spoke, "You're gonna nuke New Natal, aren't you..."
"Sigh... it's already hard as is," Horatio stated, "But we're left with no choice. It's either this or total genocide on Sony's part. And besides... we don't even know if it'll work."
------------------------------------

With a loud slam and a swift toss, GDN soared into the interrogation chamber, the same exact one where Jack tortured Kernel in the first war. The walls still bear the blood stains acquired from the "last talk", as pulsing, green LEDs coarse up and down and around the vicinity.
"This isn't gonna end well," GDN mumbled, pushing himself up to his feet. Though, just before he had a good idea on where he was, his body suddenly goes airborne, levitating in the air. The sackperson tried moving, but found himself being "held" by some force. Being turned around in mid-air, he faces Joe, now with his Kinect out and his hands in a grasping position.
"Welcome, GDN," Joe cooed, "Please. Make yourself comfortable."
Joe gives a quick shoving motion, pushing GDN back into a chair. Then, making a scissors sign with his fingers, he "snips" GDN's bonds, releasing his hands. The soldier raises his hands and looks at them, bewildered as Joe tucks away his Kinect into his suit jacket. The Microsoftian President walks forward towards GDN, causing a table and another chair to rise out from the floor in front of him. Joe takes a seat, and, with a snap of his fingers, all of the lights cut out in the room, including the LEDs. Just as sudden as it blacks out, a single light turns on above the table, only exposing GDN and the table itself. The glow of a lighter comes into view across from the sackperson, lighting up a fresh cigar. Joe puffs the smoky air into GDN's direction, making the soldier cough.
"Well, here we are," Joe started, sounding rather chill, "Perhaps the two biggest names in this war, you and your's truly, sitting across from each other in a dark room with nothing but a single light and this cigar to keep us company."
Joe's eyes flash in the darkness, as they transition from a green to a sinister red.
"Now, you're gonna tell me EVERYTHING you know..." Joe spoke softly, leaning forward to show his smiling face, "All of your friends, all of their locations, your intel, codes, secrets..."
The President's face suddenly turns serious, killing the light-hearted talk.
"Or I swear to God," Joe continued, now sounding more harsh, "Your life, as well as your friends and allies, will be a living Hell. Now start talking..."

((cue the GDN))
((@Clay: Wanna have the Chief & Sam come to your aid?))

2011-04-09 01:46:00

Author:
Outlaw-Jack

Posts: 5757

((@Jack sure

Also, the nuke (if it goes off) will fit nicely with my story :kz

)

2011-04-09 01:59:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((Fixed.

))

((I'll have to put something together later.))

((OK, so what color do you want your rental car?))

After a long but sleepless flight, Rusl followed the trio as they exited the plane. Rusl was in Sony, he didn’t realize it at first, but soon he found logos of Sony covering the airport and a stack of Sony Times near the check-in desk. Even though he had entered enemy territory, he simply used his Sony alias, Rusl knew it would come in handy one day, and continued following the group, hoping they hadn’t grown suspicious of him. Eventually the three called up a taxi as Rusl mimicked them. They stopped at a rental car place and drove out the building with a new car to continue their trip.

Rusl knew they were planning to go quite a distance, so he came up with a plan. His first action was a legal one, he rented a car. However, he then hacked into the building’s computers. After looking through the most recent rentals, he found one under the name of sweeet. He pulled up a map and a red dot appeared, slowly crawling away from the center of the map. With the pressure of keeping track of these three gone, he relaxed, took a deep breath, and drove off.

As he drove, he noticed the building’s become scarcer and soon enough, nonexistent. After an hour of driving through the country, Rusl began seeing run-down buildings and random vagrants littered in the streets. Rusl maintained his focus and continued driving towards the red dot. As he began to turn the corner of a street, he stopped and noticed another rental car parked as well. He drove backwards for a bit and got out. Rusl slowly made his way into the street. He saw the three targets but they were conversing with another one as well. Rusl got closer, using the torn cardboard boxes and filthy dumpsters to hide himself from their view. Once Rusl got close enough, he recognized the fourth person, it was a friend of his, Zeta Sanyari.

2011-04-09 02:00:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

- Listen... I got nothing to tell you... Except one thing...
- And what would it be?
- I have proof... Of Sony's innocence. We can stop this war right now!
- What part of my last sentence you didn't understand? If you don't...
- WILL YOU QUIT THE THEATRICS AND LISTEN TO ME???
- YOU ARE NOT IN POSITION TO RAISE THE VOICE AGAINST ME, BOY!!!

Sensing that a direct conversation wouldn't go anywhere, GDN started to think. He still had the shoulder armor (the soldiers didn't know about its properties, so they just ignored it). He had an idea.

- I got nothing to talk to you.

Joe slapped GDN, sending some blood across the room.

- Are you sure? Next one will hurt even more...
- You can count on that... *cough* Microsoftian piece of s***!

Joe proceeds to slap him again, but this time GDN covers his head with the shoulder armor, knocking Joe back. As he stood up and tried to understand what happened, GDN charged at him, hitting him again and throwing him at the wall. GDN smashed throught the door and runs for his life.

- GET THAT SON OF A *********!!! DON'T LET HIM ESCAPE!!!

-------------------

- Well, since you put it that way...
- Five...
- Calm down, can't you let me think?
- Four...
- Okay, okay, I think...
- Three...
- ...that I may have some useful information to share with your kind! Please!
- Hmm... We'll consider. Move, lint!

The soldiers grabbed Diana by her arm and pulled her throught the corridors.

"Well, at least I bought some time... Where are you, GDN?"

-------------------

GDN was sneaking throught the dark corridors, avoiding the patrols. He got into a room that seemed like a "break room". There was a soldier there preparing a coffe. GDN sneaked behind him and knocked him out with help of his armor piece.

- This thing just gets cooler with time!

He checks out the soldier's weapon. It was a MA5C assault rifle (http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20070717145009/halo/images/thumb/8/80/MA5C_ICWS_Assault_Rifle.jpg/830px-MA5C_ICWS_Assault_Rifle.jpg).

"Well, that's convenient... Now to find Diana..."

-------------------

The soldiers threw Diana in a cell, closing the door right after.

- Ow! Hey, that's not how you treat a lady!
- Joe will be interrogating you, as soon as he finishes GDN.
- Wait, wait! Don't you mean "finishes with GDN"?

The soldiers just walk away, leaving her there, alone in the dark cell.

-------------------

GDN managed to make his way back to the rooftop. The chopper was still there, abandoned, as every soldier in the building was searching for him.

"Diana's not here... That's not good..."

He gets back inside the building. A lone soldier passes in front of him, without noticing GDN's presence. He takes out his knife and holds the soldier by the neck.

- WHAT THE...
- You! Tell me where the girl is!
- We took her to the cells!
- And where is that?
- Is at the end of this corridor! Please spare me!

GDN knocks the soldier out and hides him in a locker nearby. He then runs to the cell area.

-------------------

Diana was there, sitting, when she heard GDN comming.

- GDN? Thank god! What happened, hod did you...
- No time for stories! We gotta get out of this place!

GDN took a keycard someone left on a table and used it to free Diana. As she got out of her cell, the soldiers appeared at the entrance.

- THERE THEY ARE!!!

GDN kicked the table over to use it as cover. He fired his new weapon at the enemies, but their armor was tough. Suddenly, someone asks them to hold fire. It's Joe.

- Oh my god, he's coming, what do we do???
- I have an idea, just do this...
- ALRIGHT, SACKTHING, SURRENDER NOW, and we may take pity on you...

GDN jumps out of his cover in an attempt to hit Joe with his shoulder again, but this time Joe uses the Kinect to stop GDN before he could hit him.

- Not this time...

Diana suddenly appears out of cover with the assault rifle, and shoots Joe. GDN takes advantage of the commotion to knock the other soldiers down. The two run away while the soldiers check Joe.

- I'm fine, go********it!! Go after them!!!

-------------------

- There! Let's use their chopper!

GDN and Diana climbed the vehicle and started the engine. The soldiers appeared at the door, but it was too late. They tried to shoot down the helicopter, but it was already airbone and heading away. Joe then appeared just in time to see the end of the show.

- You guys let them get away...
- Uhh, technically, you let GDN escape in the first place...

Without even looking at who said that, Joe took out a pistol and fired at his head.

- Shut up.

((Le just escaped from a crazed president))

2011-04-09 02:48:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Nothing like a nice full summary

-Joe kills the fanb? I mean inactive people. Horatio and etc. head to Metropole.

-Merc decides to get two Nintendo elites to help.

-Richard wakes up without his buddy Jacob and Richard is lying on the beach.

-Zeta gets found by Merc and pals.

-Nathan lands on the same beach Richard was in.

-Ailsa reveals her Microsoftianship. Diana turns the tables and knocks her out. Diana and GDN sneak onto an MS helicopter with Diana wearing the uniform (via the unconscious Ailsa) and GDN the ?prisoner?

-S5 gets Mcdonalds. <_<

-Rusl regrets killing his own guards.

-Rusl follows the three (Merc, Laura, and sweet) and even follows them on a plane.

-Joe gets GDN for his interrogation needs, Diana gets trapped by Arbiter and soldiers. Horatio and friends plot to nuke New Natal.

-Rusl continues to follow them (Merc, Laura, and sweet) into an old refugee area. He finds them talking to Zeta to his surprise.

-GDN escapes with Diana.

))

2011-04-09 02:59:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Hmm...I'm calling a less-than-obvious god mod. GDN, your post covered an entire escape - Outlaw had absolutely no chance to try and stop you. You should probably stop right after you get Diana, so Outlaw can try and do something. Then after he posts, you can choose to escape (if the story allows it).))

((Any objections?))

2011-04-09 03:04:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

2011-04-09 03:07:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

Richard resorted to a limp, and the man was far from sight. He had a throbbing headache, and realized that his skin was turning a pale orange. He knew something was up, and whatever it was it wasn't good. He leaned on a tree, headache ever throbbing, when he heard a stick snap...

((Cue Sam and Chief saving Richard then cussing!

))
((By the way, fun game for guessing what happened to Richard. What two colors make orange? :kz

)

2011-04-09 03:11:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

))
((By the way, fun game for guessing what happened to Richard. What two colors make orange? :kz

)

((Yellow and Red! Yellow and Red!))

2011-04-09 03:17:00

Author:
AA_BATTERY

Posts: 1117

))
((By the way, fun game for guessing what happened to Richard. What two colors make orange? :kz

)

((Yellow and Red! Yellow and Red!))

((Are you saying you have both the RROD, and the YLOD? Haven't seen much of RROD in a while, not since Ragnarok gave RROD to all Xboxes in the beginning of TCW3.))

((On an unrelated note: Who is the president of Nintendo? Whatever happened to Fastbro?))

2011-04-09 03:27:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

The driver approached the car with three happy meals.

((******yeah.jpg))

((Sorry guys. Somehow I found time to toast some bread, so I hope I can contribute a good story to keep my character up to date.

))

Subterfuge

It was getting dark. Peter had fallen asleep to regain his energy. While he didn't necessarily need it, he felt like it would come in handy to be fully energized before setting out on his next mission: infiltrating the Nintendo base.

After standing up from the ((Nintendo players, help with environment and location of base please?)) floor, he took out his binoculars to examine the building ahead of him.

Peter: "Great...", he muttered to himself.

He had a clear visual of Nintendo's base. However, it wasn't as heavily guarded as the other company's bases. The only problem lay in how Peter was to get into the base. Unlike the other company's, Nintendo's entrance was guarded with a security panel that resembled a DS. It required the person to draw on a unique symbol on it to enter, or so Peter guessed. Sony had similar technology for the classified areas of the base, only with the PS Move controllers instead of DSs. But as far as this goes, Peter figured the panel meant the same thing.

After confirming to himself that the area in front of him was empty, Peter ran towards the base, reaching the panel-secured door in a matter of seconds. He then removed his FAL form his back and readied it before Teleporting to the other side of the door.

In hindsight, this was probably not a good idea.

Landing face flat on the floor, Peter looked up to see two Nintendo soldiers surprised by the unexpected appearance. After recovering himself, Peter took no time to take down both soldiers with his FAL, one of them almost shouting for back-up.

************

Minutes went by, searching every hall that he can, but Peter couldn't find Nintendo's leader. Using stealth alone, Peter managed to avoid all soldiers on the base. Only once in a while did Peter encounter an enemy. Luckily for him, his FAL was silenced, so he took them out and hid their bodies in any nearby room he can find along the way. It was in one of these rooms that he stopped in, hiding yet another body (5th). As he was leaving, something caught his attention: a computer.

He stopped for a moment, forming an idea. He then went over to the door, locked it, and walked over to the computer. Sitting down on the chair already there, Peter turned the computer on, reading a note next to it.

"Out to lunch! Brb. =D"

Disregarding the note, Peter now faced another problem: figuring out this user's password. Seeing no solution around this, Peter clicked the "Hint" option. He read the message displayed:

password

Not sure what to make of this, Peter typed in the word into the pass entry box. He was then signed in.

Peter: "Really? -_-"

The monitor now displayed a variety of icons, both interest and useless. Rather searching through the computer's memory all day, Peter accessed the Command Prompt and typed in "dir" to display its main contents.

http://img96.imageshack.us/img96/3456/directoryh.png

One of the files caught Peter's eye. The file named "PROJECT Game Genie" sounded familiar to him. Of course! Mach's memory! Interested, he typed in another command to display the file. However, a username popped up, followed by a password requirement. After typing the password he used to log in to the computer (which worked, not to his surprise), the file was displayed.

http://img33.imageshack.us/img33/9981/whoao.png

Shocked by the new Intel, Peter quickly removed his backpack and began looking for something. Aha! He now held a 2G Sony flash drive. True, it wasn't much, but he kept it since the day he left Sony....

Shaking his head to snap back to reality, Peter inserted the flash drive into the computer and began downloading the file when an intercom began shouting out words:

Intercom: "AN INTRUDER IS IN THE BASE! REPEAT, INTRUDER IN THE BASE! ALL UNITS BEGIN SEARCHING THE PERIMETERS IMMEDIATELY!"

Cursing at himself for not being able to find the leader, Peter removed his flash drive from the computer. After storing it into his backpack, he Teleported away from the scene without hesitation, not wanting to get involved in another firefight.

At least I didn't go empty handed....

2011-04-09 03:28:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((On an unrelated note: Who is the president of Nintendo? Whatever happened to Fastbro?))
((The last time he posted was in TCW3 when he came to the prison i was at. He hasnt come back since... :kz

)

2011-04-09 03:34:00

Author:
AA_BATTERY

Posts: 1117

((Summary: I now infiltrate yet another base: Nintendo HQ. After working my way around, I end up not finding the leader, but rather a computer that belong to one of the PROJECT: Game Genie scientists. After "hacking" the computer, I find out that Nintendo sabotaged Atari (tying my story with Silver's FTW!). After copying the files into my flash drive, the alarms go off, indicating that the soldiers found the dead bodies I left behind. I snatch back my flash drive, then I get the **** out of there.))

http://img535.imageshack.us/img535/5384/1300844259539.jpg

2011-04-09 03:34:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((@Cyber: SOME bread? You just toasted a friggin loaf of it, man... ))

2011-04-09 03:39:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((It's not gonna be THAT simple, GDN... :kz: (besides, I wanna make this FUN for both you and I, so I can't simply let you get away

)))

He can't believe it. No one could. As soon as he got his hands on GDN, the little s*** and his girlfriend immediately high-tailed on out of there. This wasn't just an embarrassment; if their news gets to the media- or even worse, Nintendo- things are gonna get even more uglier than they are now. Something had to be done... before those two ******** get away.

"... what now, sir?" a Pro asked, scared for his life.
"... lockdown," Joe simply answered, his hands now crackling with energy.
Raising his charging balms high, the President slams his palms on the platform, sending a huge pulse surging through the city. Just like the crazed president before him, the old dome defenses of New Natal shot out from their underground dwellings, quickly ascending up and around the metropolis. Recent expansions and add-ons to the old downtown were quickly cut off, cutting through roads, buildings, vehicles and even people in its wake. An incoming flight is suddenly cut short- literally- as the dome's arcs sever the large passenger jet. They come to a sudden and jarring stop at the 200th floor of the Main HQ, sealing off any potential escape or entry from both sides. The city briefly plunges into pitch darkness, but almost immediately springs to life as various lights come on to illuminate the now-enclosed megacity.
"What now, sir?" another Pro asked, "The city's major defenses are up."
"We wait," Joe replied, surprisingly mellow, "Hopefully, we caught those two Fanboys inside the dome before they got too far. If not... then they'll be gunned down soon enough by the dome's defenses."
"It's huge..." another Pro mumbled, admiring the handiwork.
"Yeah..." Joe spoke, casually walking over to the Pro and giving him a swift push. The Pro plummets from the 60th floor, screaming all the way down to ground level.
"AND IF ANY OF YOU DARE TO SPEAK OF THIS IN PUBLIC," Joe roared, startling the group, "CONSIDER YOUR LIVERS TO BE MY NEXT MEAL!!! ARE WE CLEAR?!!"
"YES SIR!!" the Pros immediately saluted, bolting off into the elevator. Now raging and mad, Joe quickly takes out a fresh new headset from his pants pocket and turns it on.
"Heyyyy ARBY!!" Joe snapped, startling the large alien via headset.
"What now, prick?" Arby snarled back, trying to enjoy his 3-minute break, "I'm busy."
"Bulls***," Joe growled, "New assignment..."
"If it involves capturing ANOTHER Fanboy," Arby protested, "You're outta luck."
"Not even," Joe hissed, his voice growing rather malevolent, "... Your ol' buddy's back online."
"Buddy?" Arby asked, "What are you-... Ch-Chief?"
"******* straight," Joe replied, "He's still alive. AND HE'S STILL LOOSE. Kill him."
"Are you crazy?!" Arby roared, "He's a ********** hero, for Christ's sake!!"
"No," Joe simply cooed, "He's a traitor. And his tracking chip was last active off the Canadian Pacific coast. Find him, and kill him. Bring his body back to me..."
"You ARE insane..." Arby spoke, rather scared, "Your worse than Jack..."
"Do it," Joe stated, "Or YOU'RE next."

The headset abruptly cut off, reducing to static.
------------------------------------------

The trio emerged from out of the forests, coming upon a rocky coast. The cold currents crashed into the rocky outcrops and sandy stretches, creating a soothing medley of nature and the elements. Sam & Chief set foot on the sand, heading south.
"Where to now?" Sam asked, "We've been walking for quite a while."
"Vancouver," the Chief replied, "We can catch a flight to Brazil where we can meet up with Horatio. He'll know what to do."
"Yeah," Sam sighed, "Maybe then Jason here will be-... what's that."
"What's what?" the Chief asked.
Sam points ahead to a cluster of trees, where a figure is seen. He seemed to be at a limp, and "spewing" something. The Chief scanned the distant figure with his visor, picking up physical descriptions, temperature, and a label reading YLOD and-
"RROD!" the Chief barked, charging ahead to the figure in the distance, with Sam following close behind. The two Microsoftians stumble upon the weakened Richard, almost to the point of blacking out. The Chief quickly reaches around his sides, grabbing an odd-looking flash-drive.
"This is gonna hurt, fella," Chief calmly spoke, plunging the human flash-drive into Richard's neck. The Nintendonian threw himself to the ground, screaming and hissing as the flash-drive's technology coursed through his veins. The Chief & Sam took a step back, distancing themselves in-case of a backlash. With a crackle, a fizz and a hiss, Richard calmed back down, his pigment now turning to yellow.
"He's still critical, Chief," Sam noted, walking over to the soldier, "His eyes are stained yellow."
"Just like Jack with the YLOD..." Chief mumbled, then shouting to Sam, "There's no time to waste!! He needs help NOW!!"
"Are you MAD?!" Sam snapped back, "He's gonna be dead any second now! And you're already carrying Jason!!"
"Who said I was gonna carry him?" Chief stated, eying Sam, "Besides, it isn't contagious, you wuss."
"... *********," Sam growled, slinging Richard up on his shoulder, "Fine. But you better have a ******* good idea where you're going, mister..."

((@Zim @ GDN: We can say he got caught in the dome...))
((@Clay: Happy?

))

2011-04-09 03:39:00

Author:
Outlaw-Jack

Posts: 5757

((@Cyber: SOME bread? You just toasted a friggin loaf of it, man... ))

((Thanks! I felt obliged to make something along those lines, particularly because I've been inactive in the story. :blush:

Hope this doesn't end up screwing your story over!

))

2011-04-09 03:41:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

the little s*** and his girlfriend immediately high-tailed on out of there.

((GDN: Not my girlfriend. >_>))
((B3: Oh right it's Zim isn't it? :trollface: ))
((Zim: .........))

((Lulz))

2011-04-09 03:44:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((@Zim: Happy too?

))

As the helicopter flew away, Diana started talking:

- So, GDN, what we do now? Joe won't believe us!
- He'll have to. Or the world may be screwed...

Suddenly, a large wave passes throught the helicopter, and a dome lifts right in front of them. GDN tries to avoid the impact, but it's too late. The chopper hits the shield and plummets to the ground.

------------------

As GDN and Diana crawl out of the wreck, some soldiers appear and point their guns at them.

- Why were you leaving so soon? The party has just started...

((Stay tuned for another episode of "GDN the captured commander that can't escape" tomorrow!

))

2011-04-09 03:49:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Thanks! I felt obliged to make something along those lines, particularly because I've been inactive in the story. :blush:

Hope this doesn't end up screwing your story over!

))

((Yes sir, I believe you deserve this pic:

http://aintgotnobrakes.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/dayum.jpg

but on-topic: I'll figure something out, the best way is to deal with Ascension first.

And besides, there is still one other person who knows Nintendo-Atari secret, and has a huge battleship and last I checked was just sitting around drinkin coffee.

*cough* AA *cough* ))

2011-04-09 03:53:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((so where is my guy at in the story? i knew where he was, but then got washed away during the downtime yesterday...))

2011-04-09 04:00:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

((You're with me, Laura, Zeta, and Rusl in an alleyway in some unspecified Sony territory.))

((Speaking of which, post coming soon.))

2011-04-09 04:05:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

ok, need to hear mercs post before i continue

2011-04-09 04:07:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

((@Jack excellent :kz

)

2011-04-09 04:11:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((Continuing from where Dizzy left off.))

"We're here to help you."
"Help me? Wasn't I just attacked by Sony forces."
"We're the good guys, the soldiers who actually have the wits to do what they think is right, much like yourself."
"Yeaaah, still don't know who you are."
"I'm a friend of Zim and GDN, These are my acquantances. I believe-"
Mercuy stopped in the middle of his sentence as he heard the rustle of newspapers crunching on the asphalt behind him. He pulled out his sword and extended it just to meet a suprised stranger's neck. The startled man jumped at this action and raised his hands at the deadly acknowledgment.
"You'd better start talking."

((I don't know what you want to say Silver, so I'll leave it at that.))

((Or Swweet can continue I guess, either or.))

2011-04-09 04:13:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((err... that doesn't help me know my surroundings... oh dear...))

2011-04-09 04:27:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

“Don’t worry, I’m not some stupid hobo here to steal your wallet.” Rusl said sarcastically.
“Rusl, what are you doing here?” Zeta asked as she rushed over to his side.
“Wait, you know this punk?” Merc retorted as he dropped his stance and put his sword to his side.
“Yeah, he’s another Nintendo Elite.” Zeta replied but she turned her attention towards Rusl.
“How’d you find me here?” Zeta asked.
“I didn’t…” Rusl replied without looking at her. “I was following these three. To figure out what they know about Ascension. And now that I’m not exactly hidden, I might have to take what you know about Ascension by force.” Rusl pulled out a Wiimote and pressed a button. It sprung to life into a combination of freezing blue and burning red lights. ((Pretty much a lightsaber))
“That guy in the white helmet seems up for it.” Rusl taunted as he got into a fighting stance. (http://www.411mania.com/siteimages/943347_20080808_embed003_71478.jpg)

((Since Zeta’s Ms. Nobel Peace Prize, I suggest we duke it out until she steps in.))

2011-04-09 04:32:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Agreed. Although i'm not very good at writing fight scenes sadly.))

2011-04-09 04:46:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Summary of The Console Wars IV so far:
Silver: *rushing to finish summary* Um ok, that guy does this, he does that, Subject 5 gets McDonalds, and then everybody dies? Wait no... *backspaces*
unXpectiD: *running in circles with suitcase* I LOVE MY SUITCASE AND IT LOVES ME
Outlaw_Jack: ******* ***** *** ****!
TheBlackKnight: guys, y u no post slower?!
CyberSora: *standing on top of pile of awesome with big grin*
Loofre: I look like AA_Battery an- *dead*
AA_Battery: *flying in big giant amazing ship* ...now what?
DizzyZebra: ((Um, I sorta missed some posts in Zeta's story so let's pretend she is now a cat)) Moo!
Kernel: I was never really on your side! *turns into Red Spy from TF2 and back flips out of a plane*
theswweet: I'll just post and then...turd on a stick. Well I'll just post after him and then...wait where am I?
Merc: LOOK AT MY SWORD MY SWORD IS AMAZING *stabs some dude*
BlueBulletBill: *hiding in shadows like a ninja*
TheZimInvader: DRAMADRAMADRAMADRAMADRAMA wait brb
UltimateClay: o_o
-------
Meanwhile, on a helicopter in New Natal:

GDN001: *looking at picture of Zim*

*crashes into ninja dome wall that appears out of nowhere* FUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-))

2011-04-09 04:50:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

*crashes into ninja dome wall that appears out of nowhere* FUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-))

((Epic Lulz, needs more thanks button.))

*thanks random post*

2011-04-09 04:52:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((hmm, i think i can work myself in a bit...))

Swweet sighed, he had gone along with merc, because GDN had gone missing for no reason with Zim... maybe he could get somewhere with him instead? he was beginning to think he should have just followed GDN's trail though...

-"You'd better start talking."
“Don’t worry, I’m not some stupid hobo here to steal your wallet.”
“Rusl, what are you doing here?”
“Wait, you know this punk?”
-“Yeah, he’s another Nintendo Elite.”
-“How’d you find me here?”
-“I didn’t…”
-“I was following these three. To figure out what they know about Ascension. And now that I’m not exactly hidden, I might have to take what you know about Ascension by force.”
-“That guy in the white helmet seems up for it.”

A nintendo elite appeared in front of the group and quickly began starting a confrontation, they were about to fight when swweet had it

"ENOUGH!!!" he screamed and pushed the 2 back with a flare of aura from his palms
he turned to Zeta and gave an annoyed face, then looked at the newcomer

"Lets just settle this in a civil manner, no use fighting if we can just settle things without it, right?..." he paused

"unfortuantely, i am pretty sure there is no civil way for this... if you are going to fight anyone, how about me? i'm bored as heck... might as well exercise my powers.
he entered a stance as well, and waited for his opponents move.
((FINALLY))
((edit... lol, at least i finally posted, i won't fall behind again.))

2011-04-09 05:01:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

CyberSora: *standing on top of pile of awesome with big grin*

((Yup, that pretty much describes my current situation now.

))

fighting stance. (http://www.411mania.com/siteimages/943347_20080808_embed003_71478.jpg)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ep6Xnrkumys

2011-04-09 05:07:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((I think you should post, because I have a sword which I can do so much with

and you have aura powers.

And I don't want to undermine or overmine your powers so...))

2011-04-09 05:09:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Fine. :l Where are you so I can "link up" with you?))

2011-04-09 05:27:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((ok, for future notice though, i can only use so much aura powers... or i will make myself weak...thats why i also carry regular weapons (and my personal electronics))

The Stranger "Rusl" didn't blink... swweet took it for a yes

-i hope you know what you are getting into...
-i'm sure you aren't that powerful
-we'll see about that...

Swweet rushed at the man with both is hands stiffened into a sword position with his aura, when he got close he sent a flurry of slashes bulking down on him... the stranger kept blocking them with his energy sword, and also sending a few swiped his way.

Swweet already felt a slight loss of power, but he wouldn't give up. he burst off the ground with an aura-induced jump, and flipped over Rusl, he send a burst of Aura towards his back.

- *******... You are a strong little fanboy!

Swweet was about to counter that, but at that moment Rusl rushed back at him with a large overhead slash. Swweet cauht the energy with his hands in an x-formation, and grabbed the very blade with his aura... flinging Rusl over him and slamming him on the ground

-*******!!! That sword hurts...
-it should...*******, top-of-the-line Nintendo Tech... ow..
-Just like i remember it.

Swweet used a small amount of Aura to heal his hands and then stood back up... he could tell he was pushing it... that flare from earlier hadn't effected him, if it had... he would have lost already. Being angry always had added to his strength...

-Read-dy to g-give up??
-Er...noo...ow

Both of them were very injured. Swweet decided he might as well try and make a truce

-to be honest, i never liked wars, neither did jack, or Ragfell... we always just fought for peace.
-huh? you knew jack personally... and Ragfell? Ragfell was the leading commander of the first war...
-I know, i was Sony's

Swweet paused, and sat down.

-ragfell wouldn't want this, i know. we were good friends.
-i know... why is everyone fighting? i don't know either... i don't know who to trust...
-because everything is going to hell, and everyone wants to hold on to something to take over once its all done.

they both sighed, Mercury waned to butt in, but Zeta stopped him

-lets just make a truce, i am not fighting for Sony, per-say, i am fighting for whats right... we just want to stop Joe. what do you say?

Rusl fell silent, in thought...

((Silver can decline, or accept the truce))

2011-04-09 05:28:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

((Wait....))

swweet's contribootion

((My Story + Silver's = Okay
Your Story + Silver's = Okay
My Story + Your Story + Silver's = This (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hwVyXgbaXHs)

What do now?))

2011-04-09 05:39:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((what do you mean?))

2011-04-09 05:42:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

((what do you mean?))

((Silver makes epic background story about Nintendo sabotaging Atari.))
((I'm attempting to connect to everybody's stories.))
((I see this and post a plot twist dealing with the sabotage with Project: Game Genie.))
((Your story comes into play....))
((Finding it difficult to connect with your story.))

2011-04-09 05:46:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((if you need to know my tory... just look at the original thread >_> i want to protect balance, and while i align with sony, i try to be fair to every faction... a voice of reason trying to kill Joe, for "killing" jack... make more sense?))

2011-04-09 05:49:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

((And besides, there is still one other person who knows Nintendo-Atari secret, and has a huge battleship and last I checked was just sitting around drinkin coffee.

*cough* AA *cough* ))
((*Puts coffee down* If you want me to come you have to call me

))

2011-04-09 05:51:00

Author:
AA_BATTERY

Posts: 1117

2011-04-09 06:10:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((TCW and TCW3... a bit of backstory from TCW2 as well, basically everything, but you get it.))

2011-04-09 06:16:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

but on-topic: I'll figure something out, the best way is to deal with Ascension first.
((Actually, we deal with the war first, then with Ascension. I have something epic planned for them.))

((Now waiting for Jack to post and screw me up again.))

2011-04-09 10:53:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((IHAVENOIDEAWHATISHAPPENING))

Zeta backed off a few paces from the other soldiers, still firing insults at each other as well as bullets. Since her greatest weapon was currently a stick she figured it might be a good idea to stay at a safe distance.

'WAIT!' She yelled, with a glance at the crowd of confused civilians running for cover. 'Can we at least settle this somewhere else? And can one of you tell me what the hell are you each even fighting for? Seems Sony has as more inside problems than a rhino with indigestion, maybe we need to work together.'

There was a sound of sirens approaching, Zeta groaned.

'If you are here to help, it might be a good idea not to blow my cover next time.' I am so not a morning person... she sighed inwardly.

((btw: Next week I will be off on holiday, so won't be able to post. Please try not to write over 100 walls of text for me to read.

))

2011-04-09 11:38:00

Author:
PygmyOwl

Posts: 1316

((Sorry I hadn't been posting a lot lately guys, been trying to think of a good way to connect my planned story events together. Will toast a good bit today!))

2011-04-09 15:00:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

((@UltimateClay
Your summary, so true, so funny))

2011-04-09 18:56:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((TCW and TCW3... a bit of backstory from TCW2 as well, basically everything, but you get it.))

((That's the problem. I have no idea what you did back on those wars, so I have no idea what you're doing right now.

My goal's simple: connect to everybody possible. So far, I managed to connect like this:

Major
GDN
Zim
Jack ('cause I got people hunting me now bragging.jpg)

Minor
Silver
Merc
Swweet (you)

That's it. I'm trying to connect with Silver, because if I do that Nintendo's involvement will come in full circle with our stories. But because you're doing your own connectivity here, I have no idea how I'm going to involve you with it. Maybe if you can summarize your story so far so I can get a better understanding of it?))

2011-04-09 19:46:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

S5 got out of the car with the driver and the guard and let them straighten their ties and dump the happy meal boxes.
The guard then offered to take S5's case.
"No! I shall carry MY suitcase! But thanks for the offer all the same"
******
The guard opened the doors of the base. S5 strolled in.
"What did you say we doing ?"
"You are considered a danger to MS and if we are going to win this war we need to find out why."
"And you I'm dangerous because?"
"Spies informed us of your imprisonment..."

2011-04-10 00:33:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

http://sfhsknightlife.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/challenge.jpg
TO THE TOASTER

o

2011-04-10 19:42:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

Nathans' belt started to pulse green faster and faster.
"10 seconds until Teleportation" The Computer beeped "Emergency Protocols activated"
"!" Nathan said ((

)) as he fumbled with his belt
"9 seconds"
"8 seconds"
"7 seconds"
Nathan pulled off the Re-Entry Marker and threw it towards the stone building
"3 seconds"
"2 seconds"
Nathan stood up straight as a Green Glow caused him to slowly evanesce.

Nathan woke up in his Bed, He was no longer wearing a Sony Uniform but was instead in his Rest Clothes, He pulled himself out of the cold bed and stumbled vaguely into his kitchen, He pushed a button on his answer machine.
"You have No New Messages. All Communication is offline due to terrorist intervention, Please remain Calm" The Voice blurted, adding the last bit in hurried tones. pulling it out of a cupboard He sat down at his Table and tore into a piece of bread.

Meanwhile
Ridley Scott the Cheif of Police had been woken by a hurried messenger banging on his door.
"Sir, A Barrier has just erected ((heh)) itself around the entire city" the Messenger Quivered ((Indicating that the prescence of the barrier was not public knowledge))
"I'm on my way" Ridley replied through his intercom.

Combing his hair in the police car he stepped out and quickly looked around, The Barrier appeared to encircle the entire city, Various Members of the public were touching the strange wall.
"It feels like its.. buzzing"
"Thats so weird"
"No this is totally wrong"
"this pulsing is warm!"
Ridley Scott Approached it, "Alright Everyone" He yelled "This is now a Police Enquiry, Please vacate the area"
The public moved a few metres away watching the Cheif approach it. As he got closer he felt the mild buzzing inside his chest, he took a step further, it got stronger, he reached out, took another step. Then Keeled over backwards as his chest exploded.
"Oh God!"
There were screams of terror as the blood began to drip down the sleek black surface.

Nathan was running across the rooftops of New Natal, heading towards the Edge of the Dome, Being Security he was called immediately, he swung from a lamp post and landed next to the Dead Body, the corpse was surrounded by other police men.
"Let Me Through, I'm a medical engineer" Nathan lied
the crowd parted as Nathan crouched next to him, He pulled a latex glove out of his pocket and applied it, he thrust his hand into the mans chest. before he found something out of the ordinary, Something Metal, He Pulled it out, Rinsed it and looked at it from beneath his Goggles.
"Pacemaker" he observed "The Batteries been Blown up though..."
He turned to the crowd "Does Anybody have a cell with them?" Nathan yelled
"I do!" a woman in the front row of the crowd yelled
"Give me it" Nathan commanded as he grabbed the phone. He threw it at the Black Dome, Moments before it touched the dome it exploded.
"Anti Electronics field" he muttered to himself.

2011-04-10 20:09:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((Kernal, read any Stephen King novels lately?

))

2011-04-10 22:45:00

Author:
Cheddars

Posts: 447

((Kernal, read any Stephen King novels lately?

))

((Maybeeeee

))

2011-04-10 22:48:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((For a moment, I thought I was reading a draft of the storyline for the next ALIEN film.))

2011-04-10 23:10:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Is Jack going to post the next part including GDN. Because I got the El Godmod Acusation Paranoia.))

2011-04-11 01:24:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

"Sooo?"S5 asked.
"When one employee has details that can be accessed only by elites..."
"Oh right that"
"As I was saying, our spies were all killed after trying to see your details."
"Ouch..."
"Yes, however, we kept a close watch on where you were being held so we could find you if you got out."
"Very considerate"
"Thankyou"
"So what do you expect from me?"
"We haven't got a clue but, we think it'll be important whatever it is"
"Not the best of plans"
"No, but its just about all we had"
S5 smiled"He he he"

2011-04-11 02:12:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((oh boy look at all that posting I got done))

((I bet Silver won't be able to fit it in the summary))

2011-04-11 02:43:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

S5 and the guard walked into a small room.
"Take a seat"
S5 sat down on one of the room's two chairs.
"I suppose this is a compulsory interveiw"
"Yes it is, you've heard enough about sony now I want to hear more about you..."
The guard sat down in the remaining chair."Subject, tell me your name"
"I can't remember it"
"Do you remeber your position in microsoft?"
"Testing"
"What did you test?"
"It began with adverts then, it was mind control then, the memory machine and finally I tested weapon efficiency..."

2011-04-12 00:34:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Oh joy!))

2011-04-12 01:45:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((You have something for us where?))

2011-04-12 01:47:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Alrighty guys. I'm so sorry I didn't post. But I've got something for you here...!))

((Oh my God! It's the wonderful gift of nothing!

))

2011-04-12 01:57:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

Oh my God! It's the wonderful gift of nothing!

((AHEMRMRM! Sir, you seem to be missing something...))

2011-04-12 02:00:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((Alrighty guys. I'm so sorry I didn't post. But I've got something for you here...!))

((I, due to the nature of my posts (IE: People got days ahead of me in time) have created a timeline post.))

((Day 0: Navy visit's Rebecca's grave. Nothing else in all of TCW happens on Day 0))

((Day 1: Navy meets with Blue. This is where everything else starts.))

((Day 2. This is after the first night your character slept. If you snoozed on a long plane trip, or perhaps got knocked out for some time, you moved to day two.))

"Get a good nights sleep?" Blue couldn't help but smirk, the only bed available at Blue's camp had been a standard issue Nintendo bunk, not the most comfortable thing for someone who wasn't used to it. "Hilarious. I was a real comedian." Blue laughed a good bit. "I assume I still don't eat breakfast?" Blue asked. Navy shook his head.

"So where are we going, then? I'd be correct in saying this ancient Nintendo secret isn't hidden under our noses?" "We go," Navy said, pulling out the circular device, "where ever this thing takes us." Navy set the the MS emblazoned device flat on Blue's desk. Once navy pressed a button, the device changed. Green lights spun around the side and a holographic arrow pointed north.

((Day 3: Present Time))
Blue and Navy had driven through the night, taking turns driving while the other slept. Now Blue woke up once more, not shaken by Navy, but by a chilly breeze. He sat up and looked around, surprised to see snow and rock all around. He looked down at the road next to him and was surprised to see a sharp, jagged cliff. "Wow. This thing's really in the middle of nowhere, eh? MS did a good job of hiding it. Where are we, anyways?" Navy shrugged. "I hadn't bothered to check a map or anything. I figured this device would be good enough."

Blue checked his own GPS and was immediately chilled, this time by something other than the wind. A custom-made marker showed on an otherwise blank screen. "My god... not this place." he muttered. "Navy, are yo-"

"Blue! Do you see this place? It's some sort of MS fort!"

Distant in the horizon, Blue could see the MS Northern Research Facility. Where he and Zeta had saved two Zoni, and nearly gotten killed in the process. And apparently, where the only key to saving the world lay.

((I hope no one else has been using cliffhangers, I don't mean to stea/sniped by GDN))

2011-04-12 03:05:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

((DANKE B3!))
The guard was shocked and confused. "WHAT?!"
"They gave up on mind control after they needed a specialist kinect to do it. Even then it was more like body control, the victim has almost no control over their body while their mind is fully functional"
"And the memory machine is?..."
"It allows for the content of one's mind to be veiwed on a television. The problem is that you forget those memories. The TV they use has a dvd recoder plugged in so your mind can be on dvd"
"Riiight. Interesting"

2011-04-12 10:18:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

2011-04-12 18:55:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((Stuff will be explaned. Your questions will be answered...))
((Oh and how else do you suggest the memories are stored and played back? Besides, the head of MS could rip a DVD to his ultra hi-tech machines. Some subtle humour on the DVD thing but its perfectly logical.))

2011-04-12 20:39:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((wait so you can remember.. In detail what tests were done on you, but you can't remember a few measly syllables?))

((also when he mentioned Memories being stored on disk it reminded me of this Deadly Serious.png (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uhqOwAiV35c)))

((Epic movie is epic.))

((Also, who is going to take the next post for our scene? Me, Dizzy, SIlver, or swweet?))

2011-04-12 21:24:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

"So, you remeber that and not your name?"
"Yes, in the first test of the machine, my memory prior to MS was lost, later they let me watch some of the dvds so they could wipe my mind again. I remembered nothing of the outside wold apart from rain, I would dream of it... MS was my life, they they stole my past and controlled my future"
"So, if your life was in their controll, why did they lock you up?"
"I, I got angry one day, I didn't want any more. I killed everyone in the testing unit I was in..."

2011-04-12 22:37:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Have you all decided to post slower for TBK or somthing?))

2011-04-13 22:57:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Have you all decided to post slower for TBK or somthing?))

((Ever heard of life? :/))

((To be honest though, I've been having a serious case of Spiral Knights addiction. :blush: ))

2011-04-13 23:19:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Yeah, I think I had one of those once.
Like two years ago.))

2011-04-13 23:36:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I WILL POST!!!))

GDN woke up inside another interrogatiom room. This one had a lot of equipment in it. He could see a familiar silhouette. It was Joe.

- Good to have you back, sackthing... This time, you won't be leaving so soon...

GDN tried to stand up, but he was tied to a chair.

- So, will you collaborate with us this time?
- Where's Diana?

An eletric shock was his answer. GDN screamed in pain as the current went across his body.

- That's something you shouldn't worry about...
- WHERE IS SHE???
- She screamed for you before dying...

GDN tried to break free from the chair in rage, but all he got was another shock. He was hopeless.

((I have questions:
1. When can I proceed with my story?
2. Is someone planning to actually rescue me?
3. Do you like to see me suffer Zim?

))

2011-04-14 00:43:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((I have questions:
1. When can I proceed with my story?
2. Is someone planning to actually rescue me?
3. Do you like to see me suffer Zim?

))

((Bow chicka wow-

*Slapped by Zim again.*

OW! Really?

Jokes aside, I'd "love" to rescue you, but my character (and myself including) have no idea where you're at. In any case, I'm going to have to make some seriously big toast to rescue you and everybody else. So yeah, halp with info of your situation plz?))

2011-04-14 00:51:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Jokes aside, I'd "love" to rescue you, but my character (and myself including) have no idea where you're at. In any case, I'm going to have to make some seriously big toast to rescue you and everybody else. So yeah, halp with info of your situation plz?))

((I'm at the main MS HQ. Maybe you can just "stumble" upon me.))

2011-04-14 00:59:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((I'm at the main MS HQ. Maybe you can just "stumble" upon me.))

((How'd you get there? O_o))

2011-04-14 01:13:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((How'd you get there? O_o))
((Blah blah blah come help us GDN blah blah blah Nathan is a traitor blah blah blah prisioner of Microsoft))

2011-04-14 01:15:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((I'll rescue you.

))

((I'll post a little bit later though, I can't right now. Don't worry about it, Cyber.))

2011-04-14 01:57:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((Blah blah blah come help us GDN blah blah blah Nathan is a traitor blah blah blah prisioner of Microsoft))

((Don't forget the giant dome thats blocking out everything))

2011-04-14 18:29:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((Blah blah blah come help us GDN blah blah blah Nathan is a traitor blah blah blah prisioner of Microsoft))

((blah blah good luck, we're counting on you blah))

2011-04-14 18:50:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((I'll rescue you.

)
((http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ssPaNxM6TRw/TP_fI7SSloI/AAAAAAAABoU/y64vbFZhu8Q/s1600/me+gusta.gif))

((blah blah good luck, we're counting on you blah))
((I AM ALSO AN ENEMY!))

2011-04-14 22:39:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((I AM ALSO AN ENEMY!))
((BLOODY SCREEN! So real!))

((I'll try to post later tonight, but schoolwork has been eating up all my time lately.))

2011-04-14 22:50:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((BLOODY SCREEN! So real!))

((SEARGENT SEARGENT MASTER SEARGENT SHOOTER PERSON!))

((I think that I should post... but I really don't know what to post... and I wasted used up all of desire for writing doing a 1000 word essay in 1 hour...))

2011-04-14 23:01:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((I'll rescue you.

))

((I'll post a little bit later though, I can't right now. Don't worry about it, Cyber.))

((To late, I have already begun my dramatic yet ridiculously Hollywood style rescue attempt, in which I will meet someone important who'll end up dying quickly to increase the suspense of the story.))

Dead Man's Suit

It was mid-morning now. The sun would rise in about an hour, so Peter went to work quickly. He only took a short nap before heading towards the hangar of the airstrip he was in. He opened the door and went inside, checking to see if anybody was in there. There was a group of MS soldiers walking around. Peter entered the room when the guards weren't looking, and slipped between two cargo crates near the wall as the the guards kept their routine, oblivious to the to his presence in the shadows. He cursed silently to himself.

Peter: "**** my life."

An hour before arriving, Peter escaped captivity in Nintendo's HQ by Teleporting to the airstrip. He hoped to find GDN and the rest there before they took off to the Ascension base. Instead, he found MS soldiers roaming the now overrun airstrip, thus making it more difficult for Peter for track down the missing squad. I really have to stop this infiltration habit of mine. He couldn't help but smile at the thought, realizing that without the uncanny ability, the squad might very well be dead soon. Unless they already were dead? No! He shook the thought out of his head. He wanted to make sure first, but to do that he had to get to the Ascension base. He needed a map to it.

As Peter began doubting the hangar would be the last place a map to the Ascension base would be, he began retreating from the room, carefully to ensure the guards did not hear or see him. As he closed the door behind him with almost no sound emitting from it, he reluctantly started towards the one place he wished to avoid at all cost: the generals' room.

True, the rooms in the airstrip weren't all too comfortable, but the generals' room was a bit larger than the others, thus it was assigned to them. The room also served as a place where the generals would discuss the current situation. Peter had previously observed the room at a distance with his binoculars. If there was going to be a map to the Ascension base, that room was his best bet. The only problem was that it was heavily guarded. Two men stood outside it, both armed with M14s. To top that, the generals were inside as well, so it'll be even more difficult to steal the map while they're still present. While Peter had thought about barging in and killing everybody, take the map and Teleport away, it would do no good to alert Joe of his arrival. Joe would eventually find out Peter took the Ascension map, and it won't be long before he puts the two together and sends more troops to chase after them.

No, the very idea was suicide at best. Peter might get away, but he'll endanger the rest of the squad if he finds them. But that was a very big if. Sighing, he had no alternative left. After thinking it through, he only had one plan to go with, and it was a very risky one at best. Taking aim with his FAL, he shot the first man straight in the face. Before the other can react, Peter killed him with another shot, this one hitting him in the temple. As both men lay still on the ground, Peter rushed over to them, slinging the FAL on his back, hoping that no one had seen them die.

After hiding their bodies in the shadows, he removed the FAL and his backpack, then removed one of the men's uniform and began putting it on. He was glad the uniform didn't get as much as a drop of blood on its collar, but he still felt annoyed about resorting to disguising himself as a dead man again. After finishing putting on his new outfit, he grabbed his backpack in one hand and the FAL in the other and hid them somewhere in the shadows, making sure he they were near the room in case he needed them. He made sure his pistol holster (along with his pistols) were hidden as well, but he kept his daggers in his uniform's sleeves. Satisfied with the grim transformation, he entered the room.

************

The commotion stopped as soon as the guard entered the room. General Redmond was the first one to notice the guard enter the room, yet he said nothing. He was an unfamiliar face to him. Why he decided to interrupt him and his fellow comrades made him question the man's authority around the strip. General Klovic broke the silence.

General Klovic: "What do you want? We were in the middle of something."
Peter: "I can see that." His face showed no expression, just calmness.
Klovic: "Well then, what is it?"
Peter: "I have received orders to replace the guards on duty, sir."
Klovic: "Replace?"

General Redmond decided it was his turn to confront the guard.

General Redmond: "Are you talking about the ones outside?"
Peter: "Yes. They were called to the hangars. Apparently, some discovery has been made." He waved his hand in the air, showing almost no interest on the topic.
Redmond: "So you're here to replace them?"
Peter: "Not particularly by myself. Someone else will be arriving shortly to assist me. I just came in here to inform you."

As he finished his sentence, he looked down upon the table to see a map of the Ascension base. I knew it! He began memorizing the map, hoping know one would notice him. However, another general did.

General Seropian: "I see you're interested in the Ascension base."

Hoping the others didn't find him suspicious, he averted his eyes from the map, then quickly looked up at the general. He couldn't help but grin.

Peter: "Alex Seropian, founder of Bungie. Correct?"
Seropian: "Well", he said in a smile "it seems I have a fan with me. Yes, I'm Alex Seropian-"
Peter: "Developer of the Halo series", Peter added. He was glancing at the map again, knowing full well he just played his hand right. Seropain's next words confirmed it.
Seropian: "I like this guy already!"

The generals began their conversation again. Peter listened to them the first few minutes, but gave up as they only talked about useless old news. "HQ better not have those Helghast running around here. God I hate those guys." "I know! Those abominations belong in Hell!" "DAM RIGHT!" As Peter ignored these comments and kept his focus on the map for minutes, one of the generals caught his attention.

General Williams: "So, what's the status on the Ascension base?"
Peter: The hell?
Redmond: "Nothing so far. The squad escaped."
Williams: "Really? Are they sure they're not the same people Unit 14 caught hours ago?"
Redmond: "That's what Joe's trying to find out. One of them looked liked a Sackboy, so it only common sense that guy's from Sony."
Peter: ****!
Seropian: "Pft, a living sock puppet? Big deal. I can't believe something like that can become so popular nowadays, let alone escape the Ascension base with only a squad."
Williams: "Well actually, the squad they captured didn't match the reports we got earlier."
Klovic: "What do you mean they didn't match."
Redmond: "Before this guard here, er... what's you name," he said as he looked at Peter.

Peter was so occupied in listening to the conversation that he took a few seconds before replying.

Peter: "Oh. John Miller, sir."
Redmond: "Right", obviously caring less about his name "before he interrupted, me and William here were talking about the report we got."
Klovic: "Which is?"
Redmond: "Let me finish and I'll tell you." Pleased to see the other general silent but agitated, he continued. "Our soldiers stated that they saw a party of 6 escaping when we first arrived. Three males and a female heading towards the Ascension base. One female and one male heading towards nowhere."
Klovic: "Nowhere?"
William: "Yes" he answered before Redmond did, "the male driving with the female was our spy, Nathan. After finally meeting up with the other squad at their designated rendezvous point, Nathan successfully captured 4/5 of the party."
Klovic: "Wait, 4/5?"
Redmond: "Yes. Sadly, the female escaped. On her own, she's no threat. But she knows Nathan's identity, which is a problem. If words gets out that a Sony soldiers escaped and is telling people MS has begun invading Sony's bases, the media will publish this on the news everywhere. Other gaming companies will rise and take action. We need to establish complete control over Sony first to defeat the other companies. But as of right now, we need to find her. Even if she doesn't tell the media about MS, which I doubt she'll keep as a secret, she could tell them about Nathan. We're at too much risk of revealing him as a spy. God, if everybody knew about our spy network, then the other companies will see to our destruction."
Peter: You mother****er! That explains the spy planes!

Having enough of the conversation, he began heading towards the door when Seropian.

Seropian: "Hey, where are you going?"
Peter: "Sorry, sir, but I need to be outside of the room and take my position. By now, my "friend" should already be here, and I need to ensure nobody's withing range of eavesdropping."
Seropian: "I guess you're right...."

After leaving the room, Peter went over to his belongings and began packing everything. After stowing away his cloak in his backpack, Peter slung both the backpack and FAL on his back, his pistols now on his sides again. He looked around to see if anybody noticed his quick preparations, but no one was around.

After a few seconds, Peter vanished from sight.

2011-04-15 02:31:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Summary: I "cleverly" find out that GDN and the others have been captured by MS. Now, I have to figure out a way to save them.))

((Zim, you might beat me to it though, so I'm probably just going to end up linking up to you again. :l ))

2011-04-15 02:33:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Well, I honestly don't know how I'm going to find out about GDN so I can go over there...Any ideas?))

2011-04-15 02:49:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((Well, I honestly don't know how I'm going to find out about GDN so I can go over there...Any ideas?))

((Well, where are you? Maybe I can "coincidentally" cross paths with you so I can inform you about GDN's capture.))

2011-04-15 02:56:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Well, where are you? Maybe I can "coincidentally" cross paths with you so I can inform you about GDN's capture.))
((In a plane lololol))

2011-04-15 03:02:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((In a plane lololol))

(( ._.' Really?))

((Sorry Zim, but I'm all out of brain power. Too much thinking today.

))

((Good luck.))

2011-04-15 03:09:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Wait, 4/5? There was me, Swweet, Laura, GDN, and Zim. Me, Laura and Swweet got away, which means only 2/5 would've been captured, how does that work?))

2011-04-15 03:22:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Wait, 4/5? There was me, Swweet, Laura, GDN, and Zim. Me, Laura and Swweet got away, which means only 2/5 would've been captured, how does that work?))

(( :S ))

((Zim says she's on a plane, so....))

(( *Changing it to 1/5.* ))

2011-04-15 03:30:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((I haven't been kicked out have I Dx))

2011-04-15 03:35:00

Author:
TheBlackKnight22

Posts: 695

((Continuing from Sweeet's post that ended with him asking me if I wanted to work together.))

Rusl looked at sweet, then at Merc and Laura. Lastly, he looked at Zeta who had a worried expression on her face. Rusl's body was aching but he knew sweet was in just as much pain. A thought came across his head, "it's an equal fight, I can still take him..."

Sweet raised his hand for a handshake as he walked closer to Rusl. He had to make a decision, Rusl, without a single expression on his face, shook sweet's hand.

Sweet said "No more bloodshed."
"Right, except for those Ascension S.O.B's right?" Rusl replied.
"Agreed" Sweet said.

As the two finished their pact, the sound of police sirens flooded the rusted maze of buildings that surrounded them.

"Oh great." Zeta groaned as she rushed to the car. Merc and Laura quickly followed suit along with sweet and Rusl. All 5 packed into one of the rental cars with Merc at the driver's seat. They drove off as the officers found a nasty surprise in Rusl's rental car.

*Boom* Zeta poked her head out the back window and saw a green cloud of gas.

"Don't worry, it's just knock-out gas. It won't do any damage, but I can't say the same for those vagrants roaming around. Those refugees can get pretty desperate for some cash, or weapons." Rusl said as he smiled in satisfaction.
"Why would you arm a rental car with a gas bomb?" Laura asked, puzzled by the act.
"I thought that if I ever get caught in that rental car, I'd have an out." Rusl explained as he pulled a gas mask out of his pocket. He pressed it to his face as a sarcastic gesture. Zeta just looked at him, "What happened to you?" she thought.

((I promise I'll post more, been a work-filled week.))

2011-04-15 04:10:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Aight, well I'll think something up then, unless you had something planned of course.))

2011-04-15 04:14:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Go ahead. I don't got something.))

2011-04-15 04:19:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Fair enough, must think for a second.))

2011-04-15 04:28:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

"What happened to you?"
"Later, it's a long story and i'd rather not get into it now."
"Fine."
"Wait a second, where exactly are we going to?"
Mercuy stopped the car at the sudden realization that he was driving no where in particular.
"Good question."
"Well," Swweet spoke up. "We just needed to talk to someone from Nintendo actually, that's why we came to find Zeta."
"Yeah, you mentioned that earlier, than Rusl showed up."
"Why don't we find somewhere not as cramped to talk about this." Zeta said, being stuck in between Swweet and Rusl in the back seat. Mercuy pulled into an underground parking lot and they all piled out of the car.
"Alright, so what did you want from Nintendo that's so important?"
"We need to form an alliance, Microsoft is too strong and Joe is insane. He will do anything to wipe everyone else off the map. You've been studying Atari technology correct? Or you're at least familiar with it?"

((That's all i can come up with for now, more tomorrow.))

2011-04-15 05:16:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((I see Joe's evil plan to use sleep gas on the entire world is working well.))

2011-04-16 22:23:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

((Uh yeah... dunno why people stopped posting... it's very quiet around here now...))

2011-04-17 00:21:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((I don't know how to save GDN. Zim told me she had something planned, so I'm waiting.))

2011-04-17 03:05:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((elevator music... I HEAR IT!!!
...
...
...
i got nothing, the part of my brain that writes is all the way on pony atm... yes, i am making a pony fanfic. u mad?))

2011-04-17 03:29:00

Author:
theswweet

Posts: 2468

((yes, i am making a pony fanfic. u mad?))

((Very.)) ___

2011-04-17 04:59:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((hey um I know I've been kicked out of this because I only posted like twice (its not my fault I had some school issues, well it kinda is my fault for getting to that) but you guys didn't kill me off did you?))

2011-04-17 06:16:00

Author:
aceofthorns

Posts: 288

((Yeah, we killed you off.))

2011-04-17 06:24:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((i think one of the main reasons is because its spring break or something...))

2011-04-17 12:59:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((Yeah, we killed you off.))

((Crap..........
Can can somebody please tell me which page I died on so I can at least see how I died?))

2011-04-17 14:51:00

Author:
aceofthorns

Posts: 288

((Crap..........
Can can somebody please tell me which page I died on so I can at least see how I died?))

((Joe's what's-it-called brought your's and two other bodies into his office, then dumped them on his floor.))

2011-04-17 16:16:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((oh... but do you know what page its on cuz I would kinda like to read it.))

2011-04-17 16:49:00

Author:
aceofthorns

Posts: 288

((oh... but do you know what page its on cuz I would kinda like to read it.))

((Nnnnope

))

2011-04-17 16:52:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((okay I just thought you might know but thanks for telling me how I died))

2011-04-17 16:55:00

Author:
aceofthorns

Posts: 288

((thanks for telling me how I died))

((Out of context, that's friggin hilarious man.))

2011-04-17 17:37:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Why is it the thread dies when I leave? XD Anyway, I will toast a bit when I have had some sleep. -.-))

2011-04-17 18:11:00

Author:
PygmyOwl

Posts: 1316

((You all know why Cyber, GDN and I haven't been posting.))

2011-04-17 18:18:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((I don't D: http://www.prguitarman.com/icon/poptartFINALTINY.gif ))

2011-04-17 18:32:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((I don't D: http://www.prguitarman.com/icon/poptartFINALTINY.gif ))

((Stupid toaster cat, I'm seeing it everywhere! :kz: ))

((Oh, and what Zim said.))

2011-04-17 20:34:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Stupid toaster cat, I'm seeing it everywhere! :kz: ))

((Oh, and what Zim said.))

((its a poptart.. D: ))

2011-04-17 20:43:00

Author:
Kern

Posts: 5078

((its a poptart.. D: ))

((I don't care if it's a toaster strudel. :tophat: ))

2011-04-17 20:54:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

http://oi51.tinypic.com/2bz1h2.jpg (http://oi51.tinypic.com/2bz1h2.jpg)
((Yeah, I'm bored.

))

2011-04-18 00:30:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((I have gone through all the pages but I still cant find my death, "help I cant find my body!"
so im gonna keep looking for my death now))

2011-04-18 01:37:00

Author:
aceofthorns

Posts: 288

((so im gonna keep looking for my death now))

((lmao XD))

2011-04-18 02:18:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((lmao xd))
((i kno rite?

))

2011-04-18 03:03:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Don't worry guys! I know what'll cheer you up!

Where in the World is TheInvaderZim? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5vPywpcyUQg&feature=related)
a parody song by CyberSora

Well she sneaks around the world,
Killing Microsoft's soldiers.
She's a sticky-finger veteran,
And she'll murder you on the spot.
She'll toast some epic bread,
when she doesn't lose her composure.
Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?

Sneaking around in South Korea,
tearing down the enemies.
Making drawings in her sleep,
she's popular around here.
But ask her to make a post,
And she'll say she's busy.
Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?

She goes from Spiral Knights to ponies, an artist to brony.
Then leaves this thread for a second and never comes back (comes back)!

She had something going on,
with GDN but she ended it.
She had a mid-life crisis,
but now she's doing fine!
She put the slap in slap-shtick,
When she slap me 'cause I offended.
Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?

Oh, tell me where, in the world is-!
Oh tell me where can she be?

Sony base to HQ,
A plane via no clue!
Mali to Bali
Ohio, oahu!

*AAAWWWW YEEEAAAHHH!!! BREAKDOWN!*

Monday through Friday at five!

Well she's currently offline,
But isn't that just freaking swell?
Because she's sometimes a diva,
with major badass-ery!
Which means that if she read this,
I'm more than likely going to Hell.
Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?

OHHOHH!
Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?
Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?
Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?
Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?
Tell me where in the world is- where can she be?
OHH!
Where in the world is TheInvaderZim?

Tell me where in the world is TheInvaderZim?

Watch your back!

Forgive me Zim!

))

2011-04-18 03:38:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Uh, unno about you guys, but it looks like Cybersora just won TCW.

))

((Oh god, that made my day.))

2011-04-18 03:52:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/213/3/f/FFFFFFFFFFFFOMGEWWWW_by_omgewplz.png

2011-04-18 04:08:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

(( My Reaction to TheInvaderZim(Or whoever is singing that song) )) (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FN4WxPpAQQ8)

2011-04-18 04:12:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((I am not really sure where our stories are going, so I can't post too much. >.>))

Zeta thought for a moment before she answered, she still didn't know if she could trust these people. Then again, if wasn't as if she was in a position to argue.

'Yeah, I have heard about the Atari project. But I never worked in it myself. To be honest I am a little hazy on the details, but I know how to get us all the information we need. And maybe use this technology for some good.'

Mercury looked around tensely, 'We should make a plan quickly, the local Sony officials may start wondering why we are escorting around half the enemy's elite soldiers.'

Zeta opened a holo-map of Nintendo territory, 'Look here,' she said pointing to the centre of Nintendo's main continent, 'This is where they are developing the whole plan. But there is no way I can just persuade the officials to let us in.' That I know for sure, the Atari project has been a shady enterprise from the start. They have being trying to keep it quiet even from elites.

'Do you think we can sneak in under our own noses?' Rusl gave a grin, and looked at the plan of the main base. It was heavily guarded and one of the biggest, most secretive Nintendo complexes, but their inside knowledge might just be enough...

((Right, I am not sure if I haven't contradicted someone's plot here. Please tell me if something doesn't make sense.))

2011-04-18 20:25:00

Author:
PygmyOwl

Posts: 1316

((Don't worry guys! I know what'll cheer you up!

Where in the World is TheInvaderZim? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5vPywpcyUQg&feature=related)
a parody song by CyberSora
((http://i615.photobucket.com/albums/tt239/emotesplz/youcardplz.png))

http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/213/3/f/FFFFFFFFFFFFOMGEWWWW_by_omgewplz.png
((http://i615.photobucket.com/albums/tt239/emotesplz/hurrhurrplz.png))

She had something going on,
with GDN but she ended it.

((http://i615.photobucket.com/albums/tt239/emotesplz/icouldntcameplz.gif))
((Le spam fest))

2011-04-18 22:23:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/213/3/f/FFFFFFFFFFFFOMGEWWWW_by_omgewplz.png

((http://i615.photobucket.com/albums/tt239/emotesplz/icouldntcameplz.gif))
((Le spam fest))

http://img34.imageshack.us/img34/1770/yeahpa.jpg

Two in one.

((10 characters.))

2011-04-18 23:00:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Geez, talk about your one-sided deals. Keep this up, and she might quit LBPC (given all of the s*** that's happened in the past few months ~_^).))
((I'll make some toast soon.))

2011-04-19 02:38:00

Author:
Outlaw-Jack

Posts: 5757

((Geez, talk about your one-sided deals. Keep this up, and she might quit LBPC (given all of the s*** that's happened in the past few months ~_^).))
((I'll make some toast soon.))

((Alec deals magical mushrooms. Doopz and robotoid are the perfect couple, RockSauron is the next Chuck Norris, and Zim has a life. It's all a joke, a LBPC meme, shouldn't be taken seriously

))

2011-04-19 02:57:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((Alec deals magical mushrooms. Doopz and robotoid are the perfect couple, RockSauron is the next Chuck Norris, and Zim has a life...))

((And Merc is never included....

))

((Well, at least I have some toast by Jack to look forward to.))

2011-04-19 03:17:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Geez, talk about your one-sided deals. Keep this up, and she might quit LBPC (given all of the s*** that's happened in the past few months ~_^).))
((I'll make some toast soon.))

((You know, people like you take things way too seriously. I understand she has a life (who doesn't), so I can handle waiting for her. I was merely joking that's all.))

((Maybe I should make a song about you then. :S))

2011-04-19 03:20:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

2011-04-19 03:31:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((Calm down everybody...I don't like being the cause of an argument. Or, well, arguments in general. But I was only joking, it's not like I'd actually be angry over something like that...I only react with those images to try and get a laugh out of you guys!))

((I know. I'm arguing about Jack taking it too seriously.

IMO, people who get offended wouldn't go to the lengths of finding a picture/reaction, only to have people laugh at it because it looks funny.

And on that note, I think I'm just going to make a post already. This waiting is causing some serious spam, so I'll give it about one more day before I go ape sh*t on the toast.))

2011-04-19 04:11:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

(( TCW - Serious Business))

2011-04-19 20:46:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

((... meh. Just forget what I said then. I don't wanna drag this argument I started even more-so.

Typing up new toast as we speak.))

2011-04-19 23:49:00

Author:
Outlaw-Jack

Posts: 5757

((As promised.))

Great. Just great. The same pitfalls that fell Jack are now happening to Joe. Oh, how the troubles of the past come to bite you in the a** later on...

"C-care to take a m-message, s-sir?" Ashley mumbled, barely peering into Joe's office. Joe only responds by holding up 3 fingers, signaling 3 seconds to talk.
"GDN's escape wasn't successful," Ashley quickly spoke, "But words out now that we're holding him captive and-"
"Time's up," Joe growled, now turning towards her direction and directly staring at her, "Now go away."
Immediately, Ashley turned in the other direction and bolted down the hall, for fear of what Joe might possibly due in his bitter temper now. But, ironically enough, Joe just simply sighs and turns back around, letting the door close itself. He looks towards the portrait of Jack, scowls at it, and looks away. His gaze is now fixed on the recently enclosed city, with its many numerous lights and fixtures illuminating the spacious dome above. Though disconnected from the physical world, the digital realm was still freed. Knowing this, he picks up his headset and calls one of the numerous Helghast captains, who are currently situated in the deserts of the Middle East.
"Sir!" the Helghast barked into his headset, showing little to no emotion.
"Found any others?" Joe simply replied, sounding rather calm.
"Not yet, sir," the Helghast stated, "But we have a signal lock and-"
Suddenly, the Helghast soldier gasps grotesquely, dropping his walkie-talkie. Soon enough, the speaker went static, ending the conversation.
"Good. It works," Joe scoffed, crushing the headset yet again in his hand and casually tossing it behind him.
"Come to papa... you Fanboy scumbags..."
---------------------------------------

Deep within the jungles of South America, all is relatively normal around the defensive perimeters of the FRD-132 missile silo, now under Joe's control from the recent invasion. The weather was crap as usual, and the assigned Spartans surrounding and patrolling the grounds went about their normal conversations, arguing about Joe's leadership and those ******* COGs soaking in all of the glory.
"What do those grey pansies do that's better than us?" a brown armored Spartan questioned his black-colored colleague, "I mean, their guns are s***, their armor is s***- Hell, they look like they're wearing ******* boob protectors!"
"Beats me," the mellow colleague replied, "And for all I know, they can keep the spotlight. I'm perfectly fine with doing all of the work behind the scenes. Gives it a more 'personal' touch..."
"Whatever," the brown one growled, "All I'm saying is that our talents are being wasted out here!! Guarding this ******* bomb all day and night..."
Just then, a janitor, cart and all, passes by in front of the duo, stopping them abruptly. Of course, these guys normally go by without notice, why being the average local working for scrappings everyday. But this one looked... odd.

"Hold up there, Senor," the black Spartan called out, stopping the janitor in his tracks, "Do you speak English?"
"O deus condena," the janitor snarled back, "Eu acabo de tentar para fazer meu trabalho poaqui..."
"Lemme handle this sucker," the brown Spartan scoffed, pushing aside his friend, "Ent?o, o que ? nas latas de lixo?"
"O lixo, voc? jumento mudo," the janitor growled, "Que mais?"
"Isso ? todos?" the brown Spartan cooed, "Ocupe-se de se eu... d? uma olhada?"
"V? embora," the janitor concluded, spitting at the Spartan's visor, "Eu estou ocupado."
The janitor started walking away, only to be grabbed by the brown Spartan.
"Hey-hey-hey!!" the brown Spartan barked, "That was uncalled for! Now I'm justified to look in this here cart now!!"
"You're gonna regret that, amigo," the janitor hissed, his eyes now slowly changing.
"Oh, so you DO speak English!" the brown Spartan teased, "Maybe you can just TELL me what's in here and we'll make this easier for the both of us..."
"I'm afraid I can't do that," the janitor spoke, the ground around him starting to crack and break, "You know too much now."
With a swift toss of his hands, a large chunk of asphalt is suddenly ripped out from the ground, nailing the brown Spartan. His buddy tries quickly taking out his rifle, but is suddenly shotgun-blasted by one of the trash bins.

"So much for sneaking," Horatio mumbled, taking off his janitor's hat.
"Who cares?!" Frank scoffed, popping out of one of the trash bins, "We're already inside! Let's GO!!"
With that said, and security now in full swing, Horatio & Frank abandon their cart and bolt it towards the aircraft hangers, amidst the hailing gunfire from nearby alerted personnel. Retreating into the safety of one of the hangers, Frank takes some potshots from behind cover before being forced to hide once more. Horatio reaches out with his hand, pulling the hanger door closed. Unfortunately, his hand gets nailed by a stray bullet before the door fully closes.
"*********!!" Horatio hissed, clutching his hand, "I'm gonna get Joe back for this one..."
"Enough of the whining and think of something, fast!!" Frank roared, flinching from a sudden bullet that tore through the wall, "Maybe before we're Swiss-cheesed here?!!"
"I'm a god******* politician, not a miracle worker!!" Horatio snapped back, just before a loud explosion emulates outside. The surroundings suddenly go silent, albeit the sounds of crackling cinders and debris. As sudden as the explosion was, suddenly the doors rip open, as a large Scorpion tank smashes through. The two amigos immediately get into fighting positions and are about to take on the massive vehicle, until the top hatch popped open, revealing Dominic & Marcus to be at the controls.
"Whoo!! Man, I love me some firepower!!" Dom hollered, fist-pumping to himself.
"Next time... WARN US!!" Frank snapped, the duo now heading into the tank.
"Where to now?" Horatio spoke, "Security's on high alert."
"Where else?" Marcus replied, "We're heading for the control room. Besides, we're in a heavily-armored vehicle; why waste it?"
At this remark, the Scorpion backs out of the bunker, makes a u turn, and heads towards the distant silo.

((Still need to do Chief's part...))

2011-04-20 00:37:00

Author:
Outlaw-Jack

Posts: 5757

((fgsfds))

"Do you think we can sneak in under our own noses?" Mercuy took off his helmet and looked at Rusl with both eyes to see a sinister grin.
"Got a plan Rusl?"
"Well, lets see, we got Nintendo IDs covered, but they won't give us all the clearance we need, nothing a little cunning can't handle though."
"Transport?"
"I know a helicopter pilot." Laura cut in.
"How long would it take him to get here?"
"We're in Sony territory, he couldn't be that far."
"Alright, Weapons?"
"We'll find them if we need them." Zeta spoke up, clearly the type that prefers to stay light on her feet. Mercuy looked around at everyone, there wasn't much of a plan, but they all knew what it meant; a true stop to the war.

2011-04-20 05:49:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

The guard interrupted S5 "So, killed some scientists got you into a maximum sercurity cell?! I don't think you're telling me everything"
"I don't think you're letting me say everything"
"Sorry subject, this moody atmosphere..."
"Anyway, this why MS thought I was dangerous" S5 stood up, disarmed the guard and shot a sercurity camera.
"Nice job you did there subject."
"Thanks but, I haven't finished yet." S5 shot himself with the gun and let the bullet rebound off of his face.
"S***! That was awesome!"

2011-04-20 23:49:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((Hey guys! Why is Jesus different than this thread?))

Because he was able to be revived!

http://i750.photobucket.com/albums/xx148/CyberSora/buhdumtss.jpg

2011-04-22 02:06:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((So, who's posting the next part? Cyber, Zim, me, Jack, my cat, Kratos...?))

2011-04-22 02:44:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((I have no idea, i'm waiting for someone from my group to show up and post something but no luck... seriously why did everyone leave? /cue tumbleweed ))

2011-04-22 03:02:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((This thread is now about The Cold War!))

((*Sees stalemate in posts.*))

((Dam, you guys are good....))

2011-04-22 03:45:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((I dunno. B3 hasn't responded to this in quite a while. Zim's probably busy, Dizzy is, well, "dizzy" from confusion on where she is and Clay, erm... dunno what happened to him. If worse comes to worse... I don't know. Just keep your fingers crossed that the others will find time to post something. Hopefully before this sinks into the nether-realm of thread page 2 and beyond...))

2011-04-22 04:45:00

Author:
Outlaw-Jack

Posts: 5757

((FUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu....... GOD I'm so busy I can never make it to this thread before we're up 7 pages >.< I'll post tonight b/c its FRIDAY
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zzfQwXEqYaI ))

2011-04-22 12:53:00

Author:
TheBlackKnight22

Posts: 695

((Oh, I was just waiting for Jack to do the next part because I have no idea what to do, unless....))

He awoke on a pile of dreams. Richard looked around.
"WELCOME TO DREAM LAND!", giggled a very big pink bunny. Richard shrieked.

:kz:

2011-04-22 14:44:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((Oh, sorry for not posting. I don't know what is happening basically, my story isn't so intertwined with ...other stuff? ...So I was waiting for someone else to move things forward. :blush: ))

2011-04-22 16:16:00

Author:
PygmyOwl

Posts: 1316

((Look, I can godmod make up something for the people with time/imagination problems, if they want. I have a lot of free time.))

2011-04-22 16:51:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((I've got schoolwork, job applications, and standardized testing coming up, so ya.

See you next Thursday.))

2011-04-22 16:56:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((When This starts Next time......Someone PM me so I could join))

2011-04-22 17:00:00

Author:
butter-kicker

Posts: 1061

((Oh, sorry for not posting. I don't know what is happening basically, my story isn't so intertwined with ...other stuff? ...So I was waiting for someone else to move things forward. :blush: ))

((I've got schoolwork, job applications, and standardized testing coming up, so ya.

See you next Thursday.))

((Looks like it's up to me then.))

((Also my Sig is finally back, FTW!))

2011-04-22 17:18:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

S5 handed the smoking pistol back to the gaurd.
"Thanks Subject"
"No problem, if you are wondering, the indestructable nature of my body was a puzzle to MS so it is safe to assume I was born this way"
"Wait, indestructable? So you can survive other stuff?"
"Yes, I have survived everything MS has done to me, with nothing more than bruising"
"So what about the scars on your face?"
S5 stood up and stripped to his underwear, revealing a vast number of scars across his body
"What do you think? Pretty or nasty?"

2011-04-22 17:32:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

"What the heck are you?", Richard said, shocked. "Was I drugged or something?"
"Nope! This is a dream!", the bunny laughed. "Your inner mind."
"But I'm scared of bunnies!", Richard slightly whispered, slowly backing away.
"Maybe it's a nightmare?", the bunny laughed, as Richard ran off.

2011-04-22 18:25:00

Author:
Testudini

Posts: 3262

((Enough of this gibberish! GDN, you've been lazy because Jack's been selfish! So you better start working overtime soldier if you're gonna repay after this! :kz:

Time for epic toast with butter!))

2011-04-22 19:32:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Cyber now confirmed for being a Celesta-tier writer.))

((I'm gonna try to post later.))

2011-04-22 19:51:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

http://www.decal-orations.com/images/graphics/g/go/golden_toast.png
((I'm going to think about the next part now.

))

2011-04-22 20:19:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((Cyber now confirmed for being a Celesta-tier writer.))

http://cdn3.knowyourmeme.com/i/000/100/627/original/yay.jpg?1298094825
>mfw

c:

((By the way, I gave you some motivation:

GDN: "I said I don't know where they are. We all split up at Atlantic City. I don't know where the others went, but all I know is that Zim left on a plane to Somalia."
Joe: "Zim?"
Peter: "The girl."

So basically, if you don't post soon, Jack can cut you off and capture you.

))

EDIT:

http://www.decal-orations.com/images/graphics/g/go/golden_toast.png
((I'm going to think about the next part now.

))

((I was able to depict GDN as a tortured, short Sack who almost went insane, and get away with it. http://i.neoseeker.com/mgv/467261-Slash/261/47/imhappyplz_icon.gif))

2011-04-22 20:25:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

GDN and Cyber sneak past the train yard and get into one of the trains. Cyber closes the door behind him and then turns to the train controls.

- So... Any idea on how to get this moving?
- What, you are the commander, you can pilot tanks and helicopters and ****, and you have no idea on how to drive a train?
- Well, I suppose we must pull this lever to release the brakes...

GDN pulls a large lever, releasing the brakes but making a lot of noise from the rusty mechanisms. The noise attracted the soldiers that were patrolling the yard.

- Nicely done, commander, now you really got their attention!
- Hold on, I know what's next...

------------------------

The guards approach the front car slowly, pointing their weapons at it. Suddenly, the train started moving, making them fire at the train wildly. Luckily, it was resistant enough to hold the bullets. Before they could think of anything, the train was speeding out of the station.

- What now?
- Joe's not going to be happy...

------------------------

The train was at full speed, heading towards somewhere. While GDN was "driving" the train, he began to talk.

- Those sons of a *******... They took S?o Paulo, they took Diana, they probably have taken Zim by now...
- Oh, don't blame yourself. That won't help in anything... And who's Diana?
- She helped me. She told me about Ascension... She was...

GDN stopped talking for a while. Something came to his head.

- GDN?
- The Ascension people... That guy...
- Who?
- He said "It's good to have you back"... Do you have any idea about what he meant?
- I don't even have an idea about what you are talking about!
- Back at Atlantic City, I got captured by the Ascension group. One of them said that "It was good to have me back"!
- Well, you invaded their cosmodrome, right? Maybe that's what he meant?
- No... Somehow... I was with them before...

The train kept its way along the tracks.

------------------------

It was nightime at a Microsoft lab. The soldiers were patrolling the area, while some spotlights illuminated the area. Near the base, behind some trees, was a train track. A train stopped near the base, out of the guards' view. Out of it, two figures jumped out.

- So this is one of their laboratories?
- Yeah... This is where we'll find more information about Microsoft, and maybe even what can we do to stop this war!
- And also our tickets out of here...

------------------------

Two guards were having a conversation as a helicopter took off behind them. They were talking about a prisioner and equipment, before two silent shots hit their heads. Out of a bush came GDN and Peter.

- Nice shot for a sack.
- Alright, we need to get inside this place...

GDN glanced throught the eletric fence. There was a door 500 meters ahead, but there were also many security cameras around it.

- Damm, security's very tight, I think we should... Peter?

He looked around to see Peter remove a grate from the ground, revealing a fairly small and dark vent.

- Why do they always fill the building with security when there are obvious fails like this?
- Nice find... Hope you got a flashlight.

------------------------

The two were crawling throught the vent, until they found an entrance above them.

- Shall we stop here?
- Trust me, security is always intimidating from outside to make up for inside.

The two got out of the vent and into a small office. There was a large window showing a small white room with a large red button in the middle and a cube near it.

- What is this, some kind of testing facility?
- I heard that they test their new equipment in here.
- Really? We could gather a lot of useful information here then!
- Or useful stuff...

They get out of the office and into a corridor. There are lots of other doors leading to other offices. GDN enters one of them. This one is overlooking a large white room, with a strange-looking device lying on a pedestal in the middle.

- What are you doing?
- Peter... Look at that...
- It's just a useless piece of steel, we got better things to do!
- Okay... We have...

------------------------

They keep wandering across the corridors, searching for anything useful. Strangely, there are now guards or scientists around.

- I think that nobody works here at night... Except the guards outside...

Peter opens another door. This one leads to a lesser clean area. The walls are made of iron plates, there are vents and fans visible, and a rusty platform leading to a higher level.

- Well, let's check what's up there...

They get inside a dark room. Upon finding and turning on the light switch, it reveals a small storage room, with some crates. Over one of them, GDN recognizes his shoulder armor.

- I guess this is where they took all my stuff...

GDN puts the armor on. Peter looks at him, confused.

- Why are you so happy about a piece of armor?
- You'll see soon...

------------------------

They open another door, revealing a security room. A guard is sleeping on the chair. GDN and Peter silently get close to him. GDN signals him to kill the guard, Peter signals back indicating that he could have the pleasure. GDN stabs the guard in the chest.

------------------------

Peter begins to cicle around the security files, while GDN watches. Suddenly, something gets the soldier's attention.

- Get back on that channel!
- Right.

GDN recognizes a female form. It's Diana.

- Diana? They didn't kill her?
- So that's Diana?
- We got to save her!
- Woah, woah! We need to get out of here, we have tested our luck long enough!
- I can't leave her in the hands of Microsoft! I got to rescue her!
- But... Fine, we go rescue your girlfriend...
- Her name is Diana... And... She's not my girlfriend!
- Whatever you say...

((@Cyber: I can continue this bit if you don't want to post.
@Everyone: Leave Zim alone for a change and go the "GDN <3 Diana" way.))
((Summary comming soon.[now]))

2011-04-22 21:28:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((I was able to depict GDN as a tortured, short Sack who almost went insane, and get away with it. http://i.neoseeker.com/mgv/467261-Slash/261/47/imhappyplz_icon.gif))

((Yeah and I'm not even mad.))

((Summary.com

- Peter and GDN escape by train;
- GDN remembers about the Ascension group;
- They invade a MS lab to find a better way to get out of MS territory;
- GDN finds his old equipment there (it is needed for story reasons);
- GDN finds out that Diana is alive and was taken there (need her alive for same reason as above)))

2011-04-22 21:33:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

((@Cyber: I can continue this bit if you don't want to post.))

((Eh, I'm lazy. So....))

Peter: "LOL she's so your girlfriend." http://i.neoseeker.com/mgv/467261-Slash/261/47/imhappyplz_icon.gif

2011-04-22 21:44:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Guise, all resurrections are supposed to be held off until Sunday.

))

2011-04-22 22:00:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

((Guise, all resurrections are supposed to be held off until Sunday.

))

((Roger that sir!))

((*Salutes B3 and goes to delete toast.*))

2011-04-22 22:16:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

http://silviakusada.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/soldier-shouting.jpg

((Sir! Deletion of said toast and summary has been complete! Permission to play Black Ops now?))

2011-04-22 22:39:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Why did you delete all of it? B3 was just cracking a joke about Easter...And if I may add, that was a very good one))

2011-04-22 22:43:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((Yeah. WTF man? That was a great 1 hour read.))

2011-04-22 22:45:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Me thinks CS is atheist.))

2011-04-22 22:49:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((capslock bybass
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DEAR GOD, WHY?

WHY DID YOU DO IT CYBER?

WHY WERE YOU BORN NOT UNDERSTANDING JOKES?))

2011-04-22 22:54:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

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((Sir! I noticed I caused a controversy here! Permission to shoot?))

2011-04-22 22:54:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((clb

PERMISSION TO SHOOT YOURSELF IN THE EYE, SOLDIER!))

2011-04-22 22:56:00

Author:
Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

((Dunno if I should laugh or cry.))
((Btw, I'm brainstorming the next bit.))

2011-04-22 22:57:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

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((Objective acknowledge, sir! Target acquired! Waiting for your order to shoot, sir!))

2011-04-22 22:58:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

http://silviakusada.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/soldier-shouting.jpg

((Sir! Deletion of said toast and summary has been complete! Permission to play Black Ops now?))

((R.I.P. Awesome post.

April 22,2011 - April 22, 2011

))

2011-04-22 23:01:00

Author:
Silver39

Posts: 1703

((Sir! You're taking to long. The enemy already-

Mother of God....

http://planetsean.blogspot.com/soldierScaredPolaris.jpg

TAKE COVER!))

http://www.bartcop.com/soldiers-scared-fighting.jpg

2011-04-22 23:03:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Damm, if I knew it before entering this thread again I could have saved the post... :/))

2011-04-22 23:04:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

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2011-04-22 23:05:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

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2011-04-22 23:07:00

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Voltergeist

Posts: 1702

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((Sir, the mission was a success! We sustained heavy casualties, but we were able to pull through.))

((We have finally gathered the Intel you have been seeking for so long.))

Intel

Psycho Lunatic

GDN: "Thanks a lot, Peter."
Peter: "Oh shut up. Like you did any better."

Both soldiers were being escorted to broadcasting station. Joe wanted to kill them personally, but instead of doing it in private, he wanted to show the world that he was capable of killing a Sony commander without raising a finger; it was a show of power. As for Peter, he was only a bonus for him, since Joe was fed up with tracking him down already.

As both handcuffed soldiers walked in a steady pace with the four guards besides them, GDN spoke to Peter again in the same annoyed voice he had since the failed escape attempt.

GDN: "So, how'd you call this 'mission'? Successful?"
Peter: "How about you stop being so dam criticizing?"

The guards chuckled a bit. They didn't mind them talking. In fact, it was entertaining for the guards, which is why they didn't try to silence them. After several minutes of walking, the group went inside the broadcast station. The guards told the both prisoners to sit on the ground beside a wall while they waited for Joe to arrive. All guards began talking each other, confident that the steel door and walls will keep them in. GDN started to talk again as the guards were distracted with their own conversation.

GDN: "So, you still hadn't answered my question: how did you get here in the first place?"

************

The night was still young as Peter arrived in the lobby of MS HQ. He remembered the place like it was yesterday, so he had no trouble Teleporting in. The only problem was where to arrive in. Soldiers, guards, and other personnel were busy in here, so Peter picked the only place he could think of: the cafe. Upon arrival, the man behind the counter saw him.

Quickly, Peter tackled him to the ground. As the man was about to yell, Peter pulled out one of his pistols and pistol whipped the man. The unconscious man lay behind the counter, so nobody would be able to see him. After searching, Peter found a marker on the man's person. Grabbing a napkin, he wrote "OUT TO LUNCH" in crude letters before placing the finished product on the counter in front of the cash register.

Satisfied, he looked at the time: 2:24 AM. After stowing away his pistol, he unslung the FAL off his back and checked the magazine. He estimated about 5-8 rounds were left. Confident he won't need all of them, he took off to find GDN.

************

GDN felt nauseous the minute he laid down. He just finished another brutal torture ceremony Joe, who seemed to be doing these for the fun of it rather than information. GDN was strong willed, and he kept going at the mental/physical battles strong, but he was weakening with each one. He knew he only had an hour before the next one; Joe only gave him one hour breaks so he can regain some strength to prevent him from dying of exhaustion, but they were short enough to keep GDN's mental and physical health low.

As GDN waited for the next round of agonizing pain, he prayed silently to nobody in particular. He wasn't too religious of a man, but he needed something to have him keep going. He needed hope.

************

Peter doubled his pace as he broke into yet another room, shot several personnel within, and searched the room. He found no clues about the whereabouts of GDN, so once again he head out for the next room. He broke into it and saw nobody in it, so he quickly searched the room. Yet again, there was no evidence of the commander being in there. He checked the clock mounted on the wall: 2:57 AM. The rescue was taking too long.

Removing the mag, Peter stowed the nearly empty magazine into his coat pocket. After pulling out another one and slipping it onto the gun, he walked around the room, almost jogging his way out as he tried to make the search quicker.

A few moments later, he ran into the worst possible soldier he can think of: a Helghast.

Both locked eyes on each other. The Helghast didn't scream nor shout, for he was trained to stand his ground. Peter took aim, but the Helghast already had his weapon out now. A slip second later, a shot went off, and a thud sounded a second later.

************

GDN was cursing silently now. He had grown used to estimating time in his head now. He knew it would be less then 18 minutes before Joe would come in and take him to the torture room again. GDN kept his cursing going, knowing full well that he had to face the inevitable again.

************

Helghast: "**** YOU ******! BURN IN HELL!"
Peter: "Shut up. You're lucky I missed."
Helghast: "Better to die a man than be your DAM *****!"

Peter was glad that the floor was empty. After taking the shot, he was more than ready to accept the shot as fatal. Instead, the Helghast moved at the last second upon aiming his rifle. The round hit underneath the barrel and instead of hitting him in the head as intended, it hit him on the thigh. The soldier shouting with not pain, but anger, and in the confusion he dropped to the ground, his falling with him. Taking the opportunity, Peter had subdued and knock out the Helghast with a gun whack to the head. After dragging the body to a nearby room, Peter contemplated on leaving him there. But instead, he had another idea.

Using the rope he had in his backpack, he tied the man into a chair he found in the room. After finishing the last knot, Peter punched the man on the side of the head to wake him up. He woke up on a second punch. Now cursing and trashing in the chair, Peter began his own interrogation in him.

Peter: "Where do they keep the prisoners at?"
Helghast: "I won't say ****!"
Peter: "Look, tell me or I'll shoot your other arm."
Helghast: "**** you!" He attempted to kick Peter, but it was no good. "Untie you mother******, and see if you can't fight like a real man without your p****y of a rifle you call a weapon!"

Annoyed, Peter pulled out his pistol and pistol whipped the Helghast across the face. One of the lens on his mask shattered on impact.

Helghast: "****ING ****! I'M GOING TO ****ING MURDER-"
Peter: "SHUT UP DAMIT!" He hit the Helghast again, making a horrible crack sound. The helmet was cracked, and but pieces were chipped off.

Peter remained silent as the man kept shouting at him, making threats every second. He knew it was no good to try to beat the information out of him. Like the Helghast said before, he would rather die than say anything to him. Peter, however, noticed the man's short-temper, so he attempted to use it to his advantage.

Peter: "You know, to Hell with you. I bet somebody else can tell me where it is."
Helghast: "Good luck ******! Those ******* guards should have heard me by now. You're ****'ed and that's that!"
Peter: "True, but at least I got to beat the **** out of you."
Helghast: "You SON OF-"
Peter: "But then again, you didn't even know anything to begin with."

The man stopped shouting. Peter had played his cards right, and it was showing. He kept pressing on.

Peter: "If I was able to pin you down and tie you up, then it's obvious Joe doesn't trust you with anything."
Helghast: "**** YOU! I know more **** than any body here!"
Peter: "Yeah right! It's no wonder why you didn't tell me where the prisoners are at; I bet that you didn't even know you had prisoners!" He forced a laugh. Anybody would have known it was faked; but not the Helghast. His anger has shrouded his common sense.
Helghast: "I KNOW WHERE THEY'RE AT YOU LITTLE ****! I BROUGHT SOME OF THEM HERE FOR ****'S SAKE!"
Peter: "Yeah, cool story bro."

Taking his time to stow his gun away and pretending to look for something in his bag, Peter kept his back on the Helghast. This only made the man more furious. Finally, he cracked.

Helghast: "YOU THINK YOU NO MORE THAN ME!? WELL YOU ******!?"
Peter: He turned around with an expression showing no interest. "I don't think, I know I do." He saw the man about to speak again, so Peter took his final shot at it. "Besides, I already gave you proof that I do: I knew the prisoners are here somewhere. Where exactly? I don't know. But it's better what you got."
Helghast: "YOU *******, THEY'RE IN THE 6TH FLOOR! AND IF YOU KNEW ANYTHING AROUND HERE, YOU'D KNOW THAT ALL THE OTHER PRISONERS WERE EXECUTED!" Peter remained silent, so he kept shouting out the information, showing the arrogant stranger how was he was on to accuse him of knowing nothing. "ONLY THE COMMANDER'S ALIVE, AND JOE'S BEATING THE **** OUT OF HIM FOR INTEL! YOU THINK I DIDN'T KNOW THAT!? I WAS IN THE MOTHER****ING UNIT THAT BROUGHT HIM HERE, YOU PUNK *****!"
Peter: He stood silent for a few more seconds, then said, "Wow."

The Helghast looked exhuasted, not because of the beatings, but because of the massive amount of stress he let out. He hated the soldier in front of him. He was so furious at the stranger that he had forgotten about keeping everything a secret. His own pride had engulfed him and now that he was finally able to put the stranger in his place, he felt easier with himself. He felt relief.

Peter, satisfied with this knowledge, began clapping. It wasn't mockery or approval: it was just a neutral clap, something he thought the man could use. However he interpreted, he didn't care. He only clapped to fill in the silence the man created, who for some reason passed out from the incident.

After heading toward the door and putting his hand on the nob, he checked the time.

It was 3:12 AM.

************

He waited now, the suspense gnawing at him. He hated the wait; it was just as unbearable as the torture itself. Alone in the dark and laying in on the cell's bed, he was beyond passed fear itself: he was nearing insanity.

GDN kept his eyes closed, which made no difference since the lighting was poor in his cell. But he kept them like that, just so he won't see his tormentor again for as long as possible. Several more minutes passed before the cell door clicked. Nothing happened. The door shook a bit, but again nothing happened. Was this some sick new game he's playing? He couldn't bear hearing the sound of the door giving false entries. He wanted it to just be over already. He heard a faint tink!, then he heard the door open.

He fought the urge to shout, because he didn't want to Joe to see him suffer. If he was going to be killed, then so be it. He will no longer try to endure the torture any longer: he'll just let the death ceremony take his life, and with him Sony's secrets.

************

Peter: "GDN, you can open your eyes already."

The beaten soldier opened his eyes as he was told. Between his swollen eyes, he can see Peter looking over him, giving him a friendly smile. But when he saw his eyes, he found sadness in them.

Peter: "Dam... what did they do to you?"

GDN sat up on his bed. He looked at Peter with almost mixed astonishment. Here he was, a commander of one of the greatest companies in the world, being saved by an ex-intern. He couldn't help but laugh at the thought. Peter just looked at him, unsure how to respond, but it was GDN interrupted the awkward moment.

GDN: "Thank you. Thank you for coming here! I'm glad you're here, too! God I hate Joe so much, I wish could get my hands" he drew his hands in front of him "and beat him to death!" He saw his own hands in the dim light. He never paid attention to it, but they were cut and swollen. He stopped talking for a moment before he faced Peter. "But right, all I want is to get out of here."

Peter just nodded.

GDN: "I'm sure you have a plan to get us out, right?"
Peter: "Yeah."
GDN: "Good, because I just hate this place."
Peter: "I know."
GDN: "Well, again. Thanks."

GDN just sat there for a moment, not saying anything. It was as if a miracle happened. Just minutes ago, he was praying for some type of hope to come. Now here it was: Peter. They had different views on the war, and in truth he was the last person he'd expect to come save him.

He couldn't be happier.

He suddenly fell over. Peter, a bit surprised by this action, caught him in time before he hit the floor. He then set him on the bed. GDN had fainted.

Hearing footsteps, he hid the FAL underneath the bed, along with his backpack and pistols. He looked toward the direction of the door: the door was still open after he shot the lock on and entered. Now he looked back at GDN, who was deep in sleep. He smiled grimly at his unconscious commander.

Peter: "Yeah, I got a plan to get us out."

************

There was no escape from Peter or GDN. Joe came into the room and saw Peter sitting on the bed next to prisoner. He was enraged, especially after Peter said, "Hi Joe. I thought I'd just stop by to see how things were going.... You have a lot cleaning to do around, you know?"

Peter and GDN were removed from the room and escorted to the execution area. Peter couldn't Teleport anymore; he wasted too much energy today. It was the reason why he couldn't get GDN out, and it was the very same reason why Peter felt an surge of guilt in him. Had he at least rested before coming, he would have been able to Teleport them out in no time. But there was the fact that GDN was about to be sent to be tortured again, and Peter barely managed to find him before then. Would it have made a difference? Peter didn't think so, but deep inside he felt horrible that he gave his comrade false hope of escape, only to be killed in a unceremonious way.

Now, Joe was trying to get GDN to wake up. After smacking him on his head for the fourth time, he woke up with start. Joe smiled menacingly at him.

Joe: "Good morning fanboy."

GDN looked around and saw Peter being held by two guards, both Helghast. Peter looked down when their gazes' met.

Joe: "Well, isn't this great! I have two annoying fanboys here! And I didn't even had to do anything!" He looked at GDN, making every word puncture him like knives. "Your friend practically gave himself up, and you were out like a light when I came in."

GDN looked stunned. Joe was pleased to see that got to the soldier.

GDN: "What?"
Joe: "Go ahead, ask him." He was using his loyalty against him now. If he can break the bond the commander had with Peter, he knew the commander would be willing to give him any information out of hatred.
GDN: "Peter", he turned to look at Peter again "is this true?"

Peter didn't say anything. He kept his head down, not muttering a word. GDN became furious, and Joe saw it.

Joe: "Sucks, doesn't it, seeing your own soldier betray you at your time of need. Oh sure, when it's them who need help, you give it to them. But when you need it, they just give up." He manipulated the situation well; manipulation was his forte. "I'm sure that any other commander would agree."
GDN: He was growing a hatred towards Peter now. Reluctantly, he agreed with Joe, "You're dam right."
Joe: "So tell me: where are those miserable soldiers you call friends? It's not fair to be the one suffering here, right? If you're going to suffer at all, then they should be here too. They should be the ones suffering for you."
GDN: "I know."
Joe: "So, you want me to help bring some justice to that crime?"
GDN: "Yes."
Joe: "So where are they?" And just like that, his calm, cool, non-violent interrogation had won him his prize.
GDN: "I don't know."

Silence filled the room for a moment.

Joe: "What?" He tried to keep his tone calm, but a hint of anger leaked through.
GDN: "I said I don't know where they are. We all split up at Atlantic City. I don't know where the others went, but all I know is that Zim left on a plane to Somalia."
Joe: "Zim?"
Peter: "The girl."

Both men turned around to see Peter looking at both of them.

Joe: "Well, seems that you want to talk now, eh?"
Peter: "Yeah."
Joe: "Well then, dead man, what do you gotta say?"
Peter: "Kill us."

From that moment, GDN couldn't help but shout at him now.

GDN: "WHAT!?"
Peter: "Kill us." He rephrased it. "Well, I'm speaking to Joe of course."
Joe: His eyebrow arched in interest. "Oh, so you given up already?"
Peter: "Something like that."
Joe: "Then what?"
GDN: "YOU ***HOLE! YOU ****ING ***HOLE!" He wanted to hurt Peter now, but he couldn't. The cuffs around his wrist brought pain to his already damaged hands every time he tried to struggle. He looked at Peter, who smiled back the same way Joe does.
Peter: "Kill us on national television." Again, silence; he continued. "If I'm going to die at, then I want everybody to know about it at least."

Joe considered the thought. Peter kept elaborating.

Peter: "Don't worry about us hogging all the attention. You get to show off your power to the world by doing this. So in reality, it's a win win situation: I get my 15 minutes of fame, and you get your message out in the open."

And with that, Joe put his hands together in a prayer sort of way.

Joe: "Perfect! I like this man's idea!" He smiled at Peter. "Isn't wonderful accepting your fate?"
Peter: "Quite."

Joe ordered his guards to put send Peter and GDN to a remote broadcast station out of the city. He told them he would arrive shortly, but first he wanted to get ready for the "special occasion".

After taken to a train outside the HQ by four guards, Peter and GDN were shoved into a carrier. They saw cameras in it, but only for s short time as the door behind them closed, engulfing them in darkness. There was no doubt that the cameras can see in the dark as well.

The train began moving, and a few moments went by before GDN started struggling against his handcuffs. Peter saw the notion in the dimly lighted carrier and spoke in a calm voice.

Peter: "It's not going to work."
GDN: "To Hell with you!" He tried again, his wrist aching from abuse.
Peter: "Save your energy; you'll need it."
GDN: "Why!? So you convince Joe to kill me slowly now!?"
Peter: "GDN", he kept his voice in the same tone "I know you hate me right now. But what could I do? You were a dead man the minute you stepped into that room."
GDN: "So it's better to die on national television!? For ****'s sake Peter, I would rather die in that stupid cell than on television! Think of how Sony will react! God damit, you not only ruined my career, but you ruined everything!" He stopped, then looked down and muttered, "You could've at least given me the dignity to die alone."

Both prisoners remained silent after a while. Peter finally broke the silence, again showing no emotions in his voice.

Peter: "I know." He waited for a response, but none came. "I know I ****'ed up everything. But you're forgetting something here: I came here to rescue you. If anybody's going to die, it'll be me."

GDN said nothing. He kept his head down, so Peter continued.

Peter: "Don't think I didn't have a plan to begin with. While you were unconscious, I thought of a plan to get us out. In all honesty, GDN, I would have Teleported us out with no hesitation at all. But I can't, not right now. I'm too weak; my energy hasn't fully recovered, and I had to go through a lot of trouble finding you. I know the situation looks bad right now, but I know what I'm doing." He saw GDN glance at him for a mere second before averting his gaze, so Peter finished his proposal. "I wanted to Joe to 'kill us' on television because I knew he would need to broadcast it somehow. Not only that, but I wanted to stall him; he was going to kill you on the spot. It was a gamble back there, but nothing is won without risks. That's what war is all about: risks."

GDN looked at him now, a confused expression on his face. He took a bit time to answer.

GDN: "How do I know you aren't pulling some bull**** stunt again?"
Peter: "You don't. But if Zim, or anybody else for that matter, is caught, then it'll be as much as your fault as it is mine."
GDN: He took a while before answering. "So, how do we get out of this mess?"
Peter: Smiling, Peter said, "Simple: we kill the guards and hijack the train."
GDN: "Wait," he looked at the cameras, then said, "keep your voice down, or-"
Peter: "What? Those cameras are only good for keeping an eye on us. They can't hear anything with the train moving so noisily; I can barely hear you!"

Both prisoners looked at each other and laughed. It wasn't necessarily funny, but but of them went through Hell before arriving here, so they found it hilarious. After a while, Peter silenced them and began explaining the plan.

************

GDN: "Wow", he chuckled "a Helghast?"
Peter: "He wasn't the brightest of them all, but he did tell me everything I needed to know", he said, returning a smile.

Peter finished explaining his story to him. GDN occasionally told him what he was doing at the time, but majority of the story was apart of Peter's. Now, with both of them in the broadcast station, they waited for an opportunity to open.

Minutes passed before the guards stopped talking. They all split up and began observing the room, having nothing to do. Peter and GDN chose that moment to act.

Peter: "Ready?"
GDN: "Same as before?"
Peter: "Yeah."

One of the guards heard them whispering. He couldn't hear what they said, but he knew they said something anyways. He walked over to them, suspicious of them now.

Guard #1: "Hey, don't talk again or-"
GDN: "SHUT THE **** UP!"
Guard #1: "Why you-"
Peter: "**** YOU!" He attempted to kick him with his leg, but it was useless.

The guard, confused, realized that they were once again arguing. They had been doing this since the train stopped. Annoying at first, it became funny as both prisoners began threatening each others lives. They began shouting again, this time the guard watching in amusement.

GDN: "Like you can do ****!"
Peter: "You're lucky my hands are cuffed you ******!"
GDN: "You couldn't even hit me with your hands free!"
Peter: "You know, you're starting to **** me off!"
GDN: "Well, how about you go to Hell?"
Peter: "How about you shut the **** up!?" He spit at GDN's direction, hitting him on the cheek.
GDN: "MOTHER******!"

The guards laughed as GDN tried to attack Peter with his feet, kicking and trashing like a madman. Pete tried the same in defense, but the result was pointless.

GDN: "GET THIS ****ING CUFFS OFF ME! GET THEM THE **** OFF!"
Peter: "It won't make a difference! Zim can hit harder than you!"

GDN was now enraged. He got red and shouted at the guard nearest, who laughed even more at the verbal fight.

GDN: "LET ME GO DAMIT! I'M GOING TO ****ING MURDER HIM!"

The guard kept laughing, but an idea formed in his.

Peter: "HEY! Remove my cuffs too! If this ****** wants to fight, then I'll own his *** just to make him SHUT THE **** UP!"

The guard, not wanting to miss out on some potential fun, went over to the prisoner with the cloak. He hesitated.

Guard #1: "Hey, you", he pointed to another guard "release the Sack. I'll release the this one. You two", he pointed at the two remaining guards "keep your rifles up. I don't want to take chances here." As he and the other guard began releasing the cuffs off the prisoners, both of them.
Peter: "Now it's gonna get interesting!"
GDN: "Just wait until I shove these cuffs down your throat!"
Peter: "The same to you."

And, when both clicks of the cuffs coming off, GDN and Peter reacted. As planned, both GDN and Peter turned on their captors.

Peter grabbed the guard by the collar and, revealing a dagger in his sleeve, stabbed the man's throat. He was glad he decided not to abandon the daggers like he did with his other belongings. He then spun around and used him as a shield, the other two guards already taking aim at him.

GDN wasn't so successful. Bearing no weapons, he tried to to grab the his guard in a headlock. However, the guard was a foot taller than him, and because of his weakened state, he was fighting now for control of the guard's rifle.

Peter quickly reached into the man's side for the sidearm and began firing at the guards. He hit one of them on the arm, but they shot back. Their rounds hit the guard Peter was holding. By now, the guard lost too much blood, and the hits from the rifles only increased his blood loss. He died with a moan.

Peter shot at one of the guards until finally, he dropped. Peter took aim at the other, but the pistol was empty. The guard shot again, but missed, and instead shot the guard GDN was struggling with in the leg. The guard yelled in pain and anger.

Guard #2: "THE ****!?"

GDN used the opportunity and kicked the very same leg. The guard shouted again and knelt down an inch. It was all the GDN needed. He grabbed the guard in a headlock and tried to take aim with the rifle, but the guard didn't give up. He began thrashing around, and the rifle began shooting rapidly at everything in the room, ricocheting off the walls and other objects.

Peter heard the commosion and had enough. The guard was taking aim again, but this time Peter threw the pistol at him. The guard released his finger on the trigger and used his free hand to block the pistol. Using the distraction, Peter grabbed the still lodged dagger from the dead guard's throat and threw it at the shooter. It hit him on below his left eye. The guard shouted and dropped the rifle to pull out the dagger, but Peter already rushed over and rammed the guard against the wall. Peter grabbed the dagger as well, and now both guard and prisoner fought for control over the fatal weapon.

GDN was in a same predicament. His guard was bleeding, slipping on his own blood as he fought to regain control. This made things worse for GDN and the rifle kept spraying everywhere, nearly hitting Peter once in a while. After nearly slipping yet again on a blood, he let go of the rifle and instead grabbed the guard's sidearm. He aimed it at the guard's head and shot him, killing him in a grotesque fashion.

The final guard heard the shot and hesitated. It was his fatal mistake. Seizing the moment, Peter grabbed the dagger and thrust it into the man's eye. After a letting out a horrifying screech, the man simply stopped moving. Peter let the man slide down the wall, a pool of blood already forming where the dead man now sat.

Both GDN and Peter looked at each other. Both were covered in blood, and they couldn't help wonder it belonged to them or the guards. After nodding to each other, both of them ran out of the building the same way they came in and headed for the train.

************

Joe was on the verge of bursting a vein. He was red in the face, and he was finding it hard to control his anger from everybody in the room. He waited for one of his personnel, a forensic scientist, to finish.

Forensic Scientist #1: "-which caused him to bleed to his death. In total, we have 4 victims here, sir."
Joe: He waited a bit. Everybody was silent now. "And is there anything we can use to track down the prisoners?"
Forensic Scientist #1: "Umm... the train is all we got sir."

Joe absorbed the information. He then went ballistic (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sfkDxF2kn1I).

Joe: "HOW THE **** ARE WE SUPPOSED TO FIND THEM LIKE THAT!?"
Forensic Scientist #2: "We can follow the train tra-"
Joe: "I KNOW THAT YOU FAT ****! BUT THOSE TRACKS LEAD TO OTHERS, AND ALL OUR MOTHER****ING TRAINS LOOK EXACTLY THE SAME!" He kicked the body of his dead guard next to him. "HOW ****ING STUPID ARE YOU GUYS! I CAN'T BELIEVE THE MOTHER******* GOT AWAY AGAIN!"
Forensic #1: "But the surveillance came-"
Joe: "I KNOW! BUT WHO THE **** IS STUPID ENOUGH TO RELEASE PRISONERS!? THAT WAS THE MOST RETARDED THING I HAVE EVER SEEN!" He went over to where the TV was playing the surveillance tape and smashed it his fist. His hand was bleeding, but he didn't care. "**** THEM! **** THAT ANNOYING SON OF A *****!" He grabbed his radio from his pants. "ASHLEY!"

A few seconds passed before a response.

Ashley on the Radio: "Yes?"
Joe: "I CAME TO THIS **** HOLE, DRESSING UP IN MY BEST GOD DAM CLOTHES, FOR THIS ****!?"
Ashley: "What do you-"
Joe: "EVERY GUARD IS ****ING DEAD! THOSE ****** FANBOYS ESCAPED AGAIN!"
Ashley: "What?!"
Joe: "ASHLEY, TELL EVERYBODY THIS: KILL THE MOTHER******! I DON'T GIVE A **** HOW THEY DO IT! STAB, STRANGLE, HELL BLOW THEM UP EVEN, BUT EVERYBODY IS ORDERED TO SHOOT TO KILL! I DON'T WANT THAT ****** ALIVE! IF ANY UNIT SEES THEM AND FAILS TO KILL THEM, THEN I'M GOING TO KILL EVERY ****ING PERSON IN THAT UNIT! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!"

He didn't wait for a response. He threw the radio at the wall, making it break on impact. He looked at his hand again: the blood was still there, but the wound had vanished. Walking away from the scene, he exited the building, picked one of the Jeeps parked outside, and took off back to MS HQ. The sun was beginning to rise, and Joe was ready to unleash Hell on anybody who might cross his path now.
((Big-*** Summary

Present
Peter and GDN find themselves in a broadcast station. After GDN asks Peter how he even got there, Peter explains his story, which is basically the whole flashback in this post.

Flashback
Peter enters the MS base again. He knows where to Teleport because he remembers where the lobby is since the last visit. After arriving and knocking an employee, Peter begins sneaking around the base, looking for GDN.

GDN adds his part his the story by explaining what he was doing in the cell.

Peter comes across a Helghast. Both aim and shoot to kill.

GDN starts having a mental breakdown.

Peter wakes up the unconscious Helghast. He reveals that his shot ricocheted and hit the Helghast in the thigh. After knocking out the guy and tying him up, Peter interrogates him. After tricking the Helghast to reveal the location of GDN's floor, Peter leaves and rushes to the floor.

GDN waits for Joe, but instead Peter comes in, which indicates that he was busy checking a lot of the rooms on the floor. After saying his thanks, GDN passes out. Peter waits for Joe to come.

Drama happens.

GDN and Peter were put on a train to go to a broadcast station outside the city. Peter reveals his plans to GDN, and a semi-cliffhanger is formed.

Present
GDN and Peter wait for the guards to stop talking. Then, they both pretend to have a fight so they can convince the guards to free them so they can start having a real fight. After being released, however, both Peter and GDN turn on the guards and attack.

Peter kills one first with his concealed dagger, then shoots another to death. GDN is having trouble killing his guard, and accidentally begins firing off the rifle. After Peter throws the dagger to the guard and rams him to the wall, GDN pulls out his guard's pistol and shoots him on the head. Peter uses the distraction to pull out of the knife in the remaining guard's face and stab him in the eye.

Both Peter and GDN take off to the train to hijack it.

Joe arrives later on and rages about the escape. The sun is barely coming up as Joe takes off back to the MS base.))

((Jack (and everybody else), don't you dare say that's god-modding. I wasted 2-3 hours trying to find a way to help GDN escape!))

((I call this mission successful!

*Reference to the fourth paragraph.* You may have the floor now.))

((The mission is complete, sir! Permission to stand off?))

2011-04-22 23:12:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((We have finally gathered the Intel you have been seeking for so long.))

Intel

Psycho Lunatic

GDN: "Thanks a lot, Peter."
Peter: "Oh shut up. Like you did any better."

Both soldiers were being escorted to broadcasting station. Joe wanted to kill them personally, but instead of doing it in private, he wanted to show the world that he was capable of killing a Sony commander without raising a finger; it was a show of power. As for Peter, he was only a bonus for him, since Joe was fed up with tracking him down already.

As both handcuffed soldiers walked in a steady pace with the four guards besides them, GDN spoke to Peter again in the same annoyed voice he had since the failed escape attempt.

GDN: "So, how'd you call this 'mission'? Successful?"
Peter: "How about you stop being so dam criticizing?"

The guards chuckled a bit. They didn't mind them talking. In fact, it was entertaining for the guards, which is why they didn't try to silence them. After several minutes of walking, the group went inside the broadcast station. The guards told the both prisoners to sit on the ground beside a wall while they waited for Joe to arrive. All guards began talking each other, confident that the steel door and walls will keep them in. GDN started to talk again as the guards were distracted with their own conversation.

GDN: "So, you still hadn't answered my question: how did you get here in the first place?"

************

The night was still young as Peter arrived in the lobby of MS HQ. He remembered the place like it was yesterday, so he had no trouble Teleporting in. The only problem was where to arrive in. Soldiers, guards, and other personnel were busy in here, so Peter picked the only place he could think of: the cafe. Upon arrival, the man behind the counter saw him.

Quickly, Peter tackled him to the ground. As the man was about to yell, Peter pulled out one of his pistols and pistol whipped the man. The unconscious man lay behind the counter, so nobody would be able to see him. After searching, Peter found a marker on the man's person. Grabbing a napkin, he wrote "OUT TO LUNCH" in crude letters before placing the finished product on the counter in front of the cash register.

Satisfied, he looked at the time: 2:24 AM. After stowing away his pistol, he unslung the FAL off his back and checked the magazine. He estimated about 5-8 rounds were left. Confident he won't need all of them, he took off to find GDN.

************

GDN felt nauseous the minute he laid down. He just finished another brutal torture ceremony Joe, who seemed to be doing these for the fun of it rather than information. GDN was strong willed, and he kept going at the mental/physical battles strong, but he was weakening with each one. He knew he only had an hour before the next one; Joe only gave him one hour breaks so he can regain some strength to prevent him from dying of exhaustion, but they were short enough to keep GDN's mental and physical health low.

As GDN waited for the next round of agonizing pain, he prayed silently to nobody in particular. He wasn't too religious of a man, but he needed something to have him keep going. He needed hope.

************

Peter doubled his pace as he broke into yet another room, shot several personnel within, and searched the room. He found no clues about the whereabouts of GDN, so once again he head out for the next room. He broke into it and saw nobody in it, so he quickly searched the room. Yet again, there was no evidence of the commander being in there. He checked the clock mounted on the wall: 2:57 AM. The rescue was taking too long.

Removing the mag, Peter stowed the nearly empty magazine into his coat pocket. After pulling out another one and slipping it onto the gun, he walked around the room, almost jogging his way out as he tried to make the search quicker.

A few moments later, he ran into the worst possible soldier he can think of: a Helghast.

Both locked eyes on each other. The Helghast didn't scream nor shout, for he was trained to stand his ground. Peter took aim, but the Helghast already had his weapon out now. A slip second later, a shot went off, and a thud sounded a second later.

************

GDN was cursing silently now. He had grown used to estimating time in his head now. He knew it would be less then 18 minutes before Joe would come in and take him to the torture room again. GDN kept his cursing going, knowing full well that he had to face the inevitable again.

************

Helghast: "**** YOU ******! BURN IN HELL!"
Peter: "Shut up. You're lucky I missed."
Helghast: "Better to die a man than be your DAM *****!"

Peter was glad that the floor was empty. After taking the shot, he was more than ready to accept the shot as fatal. Instead, the Helghast moved at the last second upon aiming his rifle. The round hit underneath the barrel and instead of hitting him in the head as intended, it hit him on the thigh. The soldier shouting with not pain, but anger, and in the confusion he dropped to the ground, his falling with him. Taking the opportunity, Peter had subdued and knock out the Helghast with a gun whack to the head. After dragging the body to a nearby room, Peter contemplated on leaving him there. But instead, he had another idea.

Using the rope he had in his backpack, he tied the man into a chair he found in the room. After finishing the last knot, Peter punched the man on the side of the head to wake him up. He woke up on a second punch. Now cursing and trashing in the chair, Peter began his own interrogation in him.

Peter: "Where do they keep the prisoners at?"
Helghast: "I won't say ****!"
Peter: "Look, tell me or I'll shoot your other arm."
Helghast: "**** you!" He attempted to kick Peter, but it was no good. "Untie you mother******, and see if you can't fight like a real man without your p****y of a rifle you call a weapon!"

Annoyed, Peter pulled out his pistol and pistol whipped the Helghast across the face. One of the lens on his mask shattered on impact.

Helghast: "****ING ****! I'M GOING TO ****ING MURDER-"
Peter: "SHUT UP DAMIT!" He hit the Helghast again, making a horrible crack sound. The helmet was cracked, and but pieces were chipped off.

Peter remained silent as the man kept shouting at him, making threats every second. He knew it was no good to try to beat the information out of him. Like the Helghast said before, he would rather die than say anything to him. Peter, however, noticed the man's short-temper, so he attempted to use it to his advantage.

Peter: "You know, to Hell with you. I bet somebody else can tell me where it is."
Helghast: "Good luck ******! Those ******* guards should have heard me by now. You're ****'ed and that's that!"
Peter: "True, but at least I got to beat the **** out of you."
Helghast: "You SON OF-"
Peter: "But then again, you didn't even know anything to begin with."

The man stopped shouting. Peter had played his cards right, and it was showing. He kept pressing on.

Peter: "If I was able to pin you down and tie you up, then it's obvious Joe doesn't trust you with anything."
Helghast: "**** YOU! I know more **** than any body here!"
Peter: "Yeah right! It's no wonder why you didn't tell me where the prisoners are at; I bet that you didn't even know you had prisoners!" He forced a laugh. Anybody would have known it was faked; but not the Helghast. His anger has shrouded his common sense.
Helghast: "I KNOW WHERE THEY'RE AT YOU LITTLE ****! I BROUGHT SOME OF THEM HERE FOR ****'S SAKE!"
Peter: "Yeah, cool story bro."

Taking his time to stow his gun away and pretending to look for something in his bag, Peter kept his back on the Helghast. This only made the man more furious. Finally, he cracked.

Helghast: "YOU THINK YOU NO MORE THAN ME!? WELL YOU ******!?"
Peter: He turned around with an expression showing no interest. "I don't think, I know I do." He saw the man about to speak again, so Peter took his final shot at it. "Besides, I already gave you proof that I do: I knew the prisoners are here somewhere. Where exactly? I don't know. But it's better what you got."
Helghast: "YOU *******, THEY'RE IN THE 6TH FLOOR! AND IF YOU KNEW ANYTHING AROUND HERE, YOU'D KNOW THAT ALL THE OTHER PRISONERS WERE EXECUTED!" Peter remained silent, so he kept shouting out the information, showing the arrogant stranger how was he was on to accuse him of knowing nothing. "ONLY THE COMMANDER'S ALIVE, AND JOE'S BEATING THE **** OUT OF HIM FOR INTEL! YOU THINK I DIDN'T KNOW THAT!? I WAS IN THE MOTHER****ING UNIT THAT BROUGHT HIM HERE, YOU PUNK *****!"
Peter: He stood silent for a few more seconds, then said, "Wow."

The Helghast looked exhuasted, not because of the beatings, but because of the massive amount of stress he let out. He hated the soldier in front of him. He was so furious at the stranger that he had forgotten about keeping everything a secret. His own pride had engulfed him and now that he was finally able to put the stranger in his place, he felt easier with himself. He felt relief.

Peter, satisfied with this knowledge, began clapping. It wasn't mockery or approval: it was just a neutral clap, something he thought the man could use. However he interpreted, he didn't care. He only clapped to fill in the silence the man created, who for some reason passed out from the incident.

After heading toward the door and putting his hand on the nob, he checked the time.

It was 3:12 AM.

************

He waited now, the suspense gnawing at him. He hated the wait; it was just as unbearable as the torture itself. Alone in the dark and laying in on the cell's bed, he was beyond passed fear itself: he was nearing insanity.

GDN kept his eyes closed, which made no difference since the lighting was poor in his cell. But he kept them like that, just so he won't see his tormentor again for as long as possible. Several more minutes passed before the cell door clicked. Nothing happened. The door shook a bit, but again nothing happened. Was this some sick new game he's playing? He couldn't bear hearing the sound of the door giving false entries. He wanted it to just be over already. He heard a faint tink!, then he heard the door open.

He fought the urge to shout, because he didn't want to Joe to see him suffer. If he was going to be killed, then so be it. He will no longer try to endure the torture any longer: he'll just let the death ceremony take his life, and with him Sony's secrets.

************

Peter: "GDN, you can open your eyes already."

The beaten soldier opened his eyes as he was told. Between his swollen eyes, he can see Peter looking over him, giving him a friendly smile. But when he saw his eyes, he found sadness in them.

Peter: "Dam... what did they do to you?"

GDN sat up on his bed. He looked at Peter with almost mixed astonishment. Here he was, a commander of one of the greatest companies in the world, being saved by an ex-intern. He couldn't help but laugh at the thought. Peter just looked at him, unsure how to respond, but it was GDN interrupted the awkward moment.

GDN: "Thank you. Thank you for coming here! I'm glad you're here, too! God I hate Joe so much, I wish could get my hands" he drew his hands in front of him "and beat him to death!" He saw his own hands in the dim light. He never paid attention to it, but they were cut and swollen. He stopped talking for a moment before he faced Peter. "But right, all I want is to get out of here."

Peter just nodded.

GDN: "I'm sure you have a plan to get us out, right?"
Peter: "Yeah."
GDN: "Good, because I just hate this place."
Peter: "I know."
GDN: "Well, again. Thanks."

GDN just sat there for a moment, not saying anything. It was as if a miracle happened. Just minutes ago, he was praying for some type of hope to come. Now here it was: Peter. They had different views on the war, and in truth he was the last person he'd expect to come save him.

He couldn't be happier.

He suddenly fell over. Peter, a bit surprised by this action, caught him in time before he hit the floor. He then set him on the bed. GDN had fainted.

Hearing footsteps, he hid the FAL underneath the bed, along with his backpack and pistols. He looked toward the direction of the door: the door was still open after he shot the lock on and entered. Now he looked back at GDN, who was deep in sleep. He smiled grimly at his unconscious commander.

Peter: "Yeah, I got a plan to get us out."

************

There was no escape from Peter or GDN. Joe came into the room and saw Peter sitting on the bed next to prisoner. He was enraged, especially after Peter said, "Hi Joe. I thought I'd just stop by to see how things were going.... You have a lot cleaning to do around, you know?"

Peter and GDN were removed from the room and escorted to the execution area. Peter couldn't Teleport anymore; he wasted too much energy today. It was the reason why he couldn't get GDN out, and it was the very same reason why Peter felt an surge of guilt in him. Had he at least rested before coming, he would have been able to Teleport them out in no time. But there was the fact that GDN was about to be sent to be tortured again, and Peter barely managed to find him before then. Would it have made a difference? Peter didn't think so, but deep inside he felt horrible that he gave his comrade false hope of escape, only to be killed in a unceremonious way.

Now, Joe was trying to get GDN to wake up. After smacking him on his head for the fourth time, he woke up with start. Joe smiled menacingly at him.

Joe: "Good morning fanboy."

GDN looked around and saw Peter being held by two guards, both Helghast. Peter looked down when their gazes' met.

Joe: "Well, isn't this great! I have two annoying fanboys here! And I didn't even had to do anything!" He looked at GDN, making every word puncture him like knives. "Your friend practically gave himself up, and you were out like a light when I came in."

GDN looked stunned. Joe was pleased to see that got to the soldier.

GDN: "What?"
Joe: "Go ahead, ask him." He was using his loyalty against him now. If he can break the bond the commander had with Peter, he knew the commander would be willing to give him any information out of hatred.
GDN: "Peter", he turned to look at Peter again "is this true?"

Peter didn't say anything. He kept his head down, not muttering a word. GDN became furious, and Joe saw it.

Joe: "Sucks, doesn't it, seeing your own soldier betray you at your time of need. Oh sure, when it's them who need help, you give it to them. But when you need it, they just give up." He manipulated the situation well; manipulation was his forte. "I'm sure that any other commander would agree."
GDN: He was growing a hatred towards Peter now. Reluctantly, he agreed with Joe, "You're dam right."
Joe: "So tell me: where are those miserable soldiers you call friends? It's not fair to be the one suffering here, right? If you're going to suffer at all, then they should be here too. They should be the ones suffering for you."
GDN: "I know."
Joe: "So, you want me to help bring some justice to that crime?"
GDN: "Yes."
Joe: "So where are they?" And just like that, his calm, cool, non-violent interrogation had won him his prize.
GDN: "I don't know."

Silence filled the room for a moment.

Joe: "What?" He tried to keep his tone calm, but a hint of anger leaked through.
GDN: "I said I don't know where they are. We all split up at Atlantic City. I don't know where the others went, but all I know is that Zim left on a plane to Somalia."
Joe: "Zim?"
Peter: "The girl."

Both men turned around to see Peter looking at both of them.

Joe: "Well, seems that you want to talk now, eh?"
Peter: "Yeah."
Joe: "Well then, dead man, what do you gotta say?"
Peter: "Kill us."

From that moment, GDN couldn't help but shout at him now.

GDN: "WHAT!?"
Peter: "Kill us." He rephrased it. "Well, I'm speaking to Joe of course."
Joe: His eyebrow arched in interest. "Oh, so you given up already?"
Peter: "Something like that."
Joe: "Then what?"
GDN: "YOU ***HOLE! YOU ****ING ***HOLE!" He wanted to hurt Peter now, but he couldn't. The cuffs around his wrist brought pain to his already damaged hands every time he tried to struggle. He looked at Peter, who smiled back the same way Joe does.
Peter: "Kill us on national television." Again, silence; he continued. "If I'm going to die at, then I want everybody to know about it at least."

Joe considered the thought. Peter kept elaborating.

Peter: "Don't worry about us hogging all the attention. You get to show off your power to the world by doing this. So in reality, it's a win win situation: I get my 15 minutes of fame, and you get your message out in the open."

And with that, Joe put his hands together in a prayer sort of way.

Joe: "Perfect! I like this man's idea!" He smiled at Peter. "Isn't wonderful accepting your fate?"
Peter: "Quite."

Joe ordered his guards to put send Peter and GDN to a remote broadcast station out of the city. He told them he would arrive shortly, but first he wanted to get ready for the "special occasion".

After taken to a train outside the HQ by four guards, Peter and GDN were shoved into a carrier. They saw cameras in it, but only for s short time as the door behind them closed, engulfing them in darkness. There was no doubt that the cameras can see in the dark as well.

The train began moving, and a few moments went by before GDN started struggling against his handcuffs. Peter saw the notion in the dimly lighted carrier and spoke in a calm voice.

Peter: "It's not going to work."
GDN: "To Hell with you!" He tried again, his wrist aching from abuse.
Peter: "Save your energy; you'll need it."
GDN: "Why!? So you convince Joe to kill me slowly now!?"
Peter: "GDN", he kept his voice in the same tone "I know you hate me right now. But what could I do? You were a dead man the minute you stepped into that room."
GDN: "So it's better to die on national television!? For ****'s sake Peter, I would rather die in that stupid cell than on television! Think of how Sony will react! God damit, you not only ruined my career, but you ruined everything!" He stopped, then looked down and muttered, "You could've at least given me the dignity to die alone."

Both prisoners remained silent after a while. Peter finally broke the silence, again showing no emotions in his voice.

Peter: "I know." He waited for a response, but none came. "I know I ****'ed up everything. But you're forgetting something here: I came here to rescue you. If anybody's going to die, it'll be me."

GDN said nothing. He kept his head down, so Peter continued.

Peter: "Don't think I didn't have a plan to begin with. While you were unconscious, I thought of a plan to get us out. In all honesty, GDN, I would have Teleported us out with no hesitation at all. But I can't, not right now. I'm too weak; my energy hasn't fully recovered, and I had to go through a lot of trouble finding you. I know the situation looks bad right now, but I know what I'm doing." He saw GDN glance at him for a mere second before averting his gaze, so Peter finished his proposal. "I wanted to Joe to 'kill us' on television because I knew he would need to broadcast it somehow. Not only that, but I wanted to stall him; he was going to kill you on the spot. It was a gamble back there, but nothing is won without risks. That's what war is all about: risks."

GDN looked at him now, a confused expression on his face. He took a bit time to answer.

GDN: "How do I know you aren't pulling some bull**** stunt again?"
Peter: "You don't. But if Zim, or anybody else for that matter, is caught, then it'll be as much as your fault as it is mine."
GDN: He took a while before answering. "So, how do we get out of this mess?"
Peter: Smiling, Peter said, "Simple: we kill the guards and hijack the train."
GDN: "Wait," he looked at the cameras, then said, "keep your voice down, or-"
Peter: "What? Those cameras are only good for keeping an eye on us. They can't hear anything with the train moving so noisily; I can barely hear you!"

Both prisoners looked at each other and laughed. It wasn't necessarily funny, but but of them went through Hell before arriving here, so they found it hilarious. After a while, Peter silenced them and began explaining the plan.

************

GDN: "Wow", he chuckled "a Helghast?"
Peter: "He wasn't the brightest of them all, but he did tell me everything I needed to know", he said, returning a smile.

Peter finished explaining his story to him. GDN occasionally told him what he was doing at the time, but majority of the story was apart of Peter's. Now, with both of them in the broadcast station, they waited for an opportunity to open.

Minutes passed before the guards stopped talking. They all split up and began observing the room, having nothing to do. Peter and GDN chose that moment to act.

Peter: "Ready?"
GDN: "Same as before?"
Peter: "Yeah."

One of the guards heard them whispering. He couldn't hear what they said, but he knew they said something anyways. He walked over to them, suspicious of them now.

Guard #1: "Hey, don't talk again or-"
GDN: "SHUT THE **** UP!"
Guard #1: "Why you-"
Peter: "**** YOU!" He attempted to kick him with his leg, but it was useless.

The guard, confused, realized that they were once again arguing. They had been doing this since the train stopped. Annoying at first, it became funny as both prisoners began threatening each others lives. They began shouting again, this time the guard watching in amusement.

GDN: "Like you can do ****!"
Peter: "You're lucky my hands are cuffed you ******!"
GDN: "You couldn't even hit me with your hands free!"
Peter: "You know, you're starting to **** me off!"
GDN: "Well, how about you go to Hell?"
Peter: "How about you shut the **** up!?" He spit at GDN's direction, hitting him on the cheek.
GDN: "MOTHER******!"

The guards laughed as GDN tried to attack Peter with his feet, kicking and trashing like a madman. Pete tried the same in defense, but the result was pointless.

GDN: "GET THIS ****ING CUFFS OFF ME! GET THEM THE **** OFF!"
Peter: "It won't make a difference! Zim can hit harder than you!"

GDN was now enraged. He got red and shouted at the guard nearest, who laughed even more at the verbal fight.

GDN: "LET ME GO DAMIT! I'M GOING TO ****ING MURDER HIM!"

The guard kept laughing, but an idea formed in his.

Peter: "HEY! Remove my cuffs too! If this ****** wants to fight, then I'll own his *** just to make him SHUT THE **** UP!"

The guard, not wanting to miss out on some potential fun, went over to the prisoner with the cloak. He hesitated.

Guard #1: "Hey, you", he pointed to another guard "release the Sack. I'll release the this one. You two", he pointed at the two remaining guards "keep your rifles up. I don't want to take chances here." As he and the other guard began releasing the cuffs off the prisoners, both of them.
Peter: "Now it's gonna get interesting!"
GDN: "Just wait until I shove these cuffs down your throat!"
Peter: "The same to you."

And, when both clicks of the cuffs coming off, GDN and Peter reacted. As planned, both GDN and Peter turned on their captors.

Peter grabbed the guard by the collar and, revealing a dagger in his sleeve, stabbed the man's throat. He was glad he decided not to abandon the daggers like he did with his other belongings. He then spun around and used him as a shield, the other two guards already taking aim at him.

GDN wasn't so successful. Bearing no weapons, he tried to to grab the his guard in a headlock. However, the guard was a foot taller than him, and because of his weakened state, he was fighting now for control of the guard's rifle.

Peter quickly reached into the man's side for the sidearm and began firing at the guards. He hit one of them on the arm, but they shot back. Their rounds hit the guard Peter was holding. By now, the guard lost too much blood, and the hits from the rifles only increased his blood loss. He died with a moan.

Peter shot at one of the guards until finally, he dropped. Peter took aim at the other, but the pistol was empty. The guard shot again, but missed, and instead shot the guard GDN was struggling with in the leg. The guard yelled in pain and anger.

Guard #2: "THE ****!?"

GDN used the opportunity and kicked the very same leg. The guard shouted again and knelt down an inch. It was all the GDN needed. He grabbed the guard in a headlock and tried to take aim with the rifle, but the guard didn't give up. He began thrashing around, and the rifle began shooting rapidly at everything in the room, ricocheting off the walls and other objects.

Peter heard the commosion and had enough. The guard was taking aim again, but this time Peter threw the pistol at him. The guard released his finger on the trigger and used his free hand to block the pistol. Using the distraction, Peter grabbed the still lodged dagger from the dead guard's throat and threw it at the shooter. It hit him on below his left eye. The guard shouted and dropped the rifle to pull out the dagger, but Peter already rushed over and rammed the guard against the wall. Peter grabbed the dagger as well, and now both guard and prisoner fought for control over the fatal weapon.

GDN was in a same predicament. His guard was bleeding, slipping on his own blood as he fought to regain control. This made things worse for GDN and the rifle kept spraying everywhere, nearly hitting Peter once in a while. After nearly slipping yet again on a blood, he let go of the rifle and instead grabbed the guard's sidearm. He aimed it at the guard's head and shot him, killing him in a grotesque fashion.

The final guard heard the shot and hesitated. It was his fatal mistake. Seizing the moment, Peter grabbed the dagger and thrust it into the man's eye. After a letting out a horrifying screech, the man simply stopped moving. Peter let the man slide down the wall, a pool of blood already forming where the dead man now sat.

Both GDN and Peter looked at each other. Both were covered in blood, and they couldn't help wonder it belonged to them or the guards. After nodding to each other, both of them ran out of the building the same way they came in and headed for the train.

************

Joe was on the verge of bursting a vein. He was red in the face, and he was finding it hard to control his anger from everybody in the room. He waited for one of his personnel, a forensic scientist, to finish.

Forensic Scientist #1: "-which caused him to bleed to his death. In total, we have 4 victims here, sir."
Joe: He waited a bit. Everybody was silent now. "And is there anything we can use to track down the prisoners?"
Forensic Scientist #1: "Umm... the train is all we got sir."

Joe absorbed the information. He then went ballistic (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sfkDxF2kn1I).

Joe: "HOW THE **** ARE WE SUPPOSED TO FIND THEM LIKE THAT!?"
Forensic Scientist #2: "We can follow the train tra-"
Joe: "I KNOW THAT YOU FAT ****! BUT THOSE TRACKS LEAD TO OTHERS, AND ALL OUR MOTHER****ING TRAINS LOOK EXACTLY THE SAME!" He kicked the body of his dead guard next to him. "HOW ****ING STUPID ARE YOU GUYS! I CAN'T BELIEVE THE MOTHER******* GOT AWAY AGAIN!"
Forensic #1: "But the surveillance came-"
Joe: "I KNOW! BUT WHO THE **** IS STUPID ENOUGH TO RELEASE PRISONERS!? THAT WAS THE MOST RETARDED THING I HAVE EVER SEEN!" He went over to where the TV was playing the surveillance tape and smashed it his fist. His hand was bleeding, but he didn't care. "**** THEM! **** THAT ANNOYING SON OF A *****!" He grabbed his radio from his pants. "ASHLEY!"

A few seconds passed before a response.

Ashley on the Radio: "Yes?"
Joe: "I CAME TO THIS **** HOLE, DRESSING UP IN MY BEST GOD DAM CLOTHES, FOR THIS ****!?"
Ashley: "What do you-"
Joe: "EVERY GUARD IS ****ING DEAD! THOSE ****** FANBOYS ESCAPED AGAIN!"
Ashley: "What?!"
Joe: "ASHLEY, TELL EVERYBODY THIS: KILL THE MOTHER******! I DON'T GIVE A **** HOW THEY DO IT! STAB, STRANGLE, HELL BLOW THEM UP EVEN, BUT EVERYBODY IS ORDERED TO SHOOT TO KILL! I DON'T WANT THAT ****** ALIVE! IF ANY UNIT SEES THEM AND FAILS TO KILL THEM, THEN I'M GOING TO KILL EVERY ****ING PERSON IN THAT UNIT! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!"

He didn't wait for a response. He threw the radio at the wall, making it break on impact. He looked at his hand again: the blood was still there, but the wound had vanished. Walking away from the scene, he exited the building, picked one of the Jeeps parked outside, and took off back to MS HQ. The sun was beginning to rise, and Joe was ready to unleash Hell on anybody who might cross his path now.
((Big-*** Summary

Present
Peter and GDN find themselves in a broadcast station. After GDN asks Peter how he even got there, Peter explains his story, which is basically the whole flashback in this post.

Flashback
Peter enters the MS base again. He knows where to Teleport because he remembers where the lobby is since the last visit. After arriving and knocking an employee, Peter begins sneaking around the base, looking for GDN.

GDN adds his part his the story by explaining what he was doing in the cell.

Peter comes across a Helghast. Both aim and shoot to kill.

GDN starts having a mental breakdown.

Peter wakes up the unconscious Helghast. He reveals that his shot ricocheted and hit the Helghast in the thigh. After knocking out the guy and tying him up, Peter interrogates him. After tricking the Helghast to reveal the location of GDN's floor, Peter leaves and rushes to the floor.

GDN waits for Joe, but instead Peter comes in, which indicates that he was busy checking a lot of the rooms on the floor. After saying his thanks, GDN passes out. Peter waits for Joe to come.

Drama happens.

GDN and Peter were put on a train to go to a broadcast station outside the city. Peter reveals his plans to GDN, and a semi-cliffhanger is formed.

Present
GDN and Peter wait for the guards to stop talking. Then, they both pretend to have a fight so they can convince the guards to free them so they can start having a real fight. After being released, however, both Peter and GDN turn on the guards and attack.

Peter kills one first with his concealed dagger, then shoots another to death. GDN is having trouble killing his guard, and accidentally begins firing off the rifle. After Peter throws the dagger to the guard and rams him to the wall, GDN pulls out his guard's pistol and shoots him on the head. Peter uses the distraction to pull out of the knife in the remaining guard's face and stab him in the eye.

Both Peter and GDN take off to the train to hijack it.

Joe arrives later on and rages about the escape. The sun is barely coming up as Joe takes off back to the MS base.))

((Jack (and everybody else), don't you dare say that's god-modding. I wasted 2-3 hours trying to find a way to help GDN escape!))

((I call this mission successful!

*Reference to the fourth paragraph.* You may have the floor now.))

((The mission is complete, sir! Permission to stand off?))
((MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRACLE))
((Use this post in case he deletes everything again.

))

2011-04-22 23:15:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

http://www.snowmobileforum.com/attachments/lounge/616d1098926574-american-soldier-doing-work-.jpg500.jpg

((Sir! Some sock puppet has detected a flaw in our plans. Permission to shoot?))

2011-04-22 23:21:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Sorry for inactivity guys... :blush:
@gdn Isnt Diana liek 14?))

2011-04-22 23:28:00

Author:
AA_BATTERY

Posts: 1117

((Sorry for inactivity guys... :blush:
@gdn Isnt Diana liek 14?))

((No, I said that she was around same age as GDN. Zim is around 14.))

2011-04-22 23:31:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

http://www.wallpapergate.com/data/media/187/Soldier%20Sniper.jpg

((Sir! Target's in sight!))

http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/4518/gdnb.jpg

((Waiting for the order to take the the shot, sir!))

((*Spaces out because of a flashback.*))

((Dam... it feels like a little over 30 minutes ago we began Operation: Troll for the LOLZ. Oh why did the PSN go down?))

((*Sighs. Keeps his aim on target.*))

2011-04-22 23:36:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((No, I said that she was around same age as GDN. Zim is around 14.))
((16. I changed that a while back.))

2011-04-22 23:37:00

Author:
TheZimInvader

Posts: 3149

((16. I changed that a while back.))
http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgyk94mMtx1qblse5.jpg

http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/4518/gdnb.jpg
((Oh look a coin!))

2011-04-22 23:46:00

Author:
gdn001

Posts: 5891

The guard looked at S5 and the odd scars
"I think those scars are horrific and pretty. Although your underwear is just not your colour"
"Well, true about the underwear, its MS standard issue."
"That curvy scar on your hand looks..."
"Unnatural?"
"Yes, it looks like a triskel"
"A what?"
"A triskel, it a celtic symbol. It represents the unity of three."
"Right, well we can discuss that another time perhaps?"
"So, Subject, could you get dressed? That green underwear is sickening."
S5 began to det dressed.

2011-04-23 00:11:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

http://www.globalpov.com/images/soldier.jpg

((Sir! Our Central Intelligence Agency has just sent us a report of toast via forum post!))

http://cdn2.holytaco.com/wp-content/uploads/images/2010/6/full-metal-jacket-sergeant.jpg

((Read it, maggot!))

http://www.wilmu.edu/military/soldier_reading.jpg

((On it, sir!))

Diana

GDN: "Shut up!"
Peter: "Why? U mad?"
GDN: "I already told you: SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND!"
Peter: "Keep it down will you! I don't want to have another firefight in here!"

Peter then removed the magazine from the M16 and replaced it with a new one. He and GDN just finished killing the guards in the research room.

After deciding they would rescue Diana, Peter and GDN took off to locate an armory. After finding it, Peter and GDN equipped silencers on their new obtained rifles and began killing everybody they found. The entered the research not only to kill the people in it, but to find any Intel they can.

Peter: "Alright, I'll guard the door. You try finding whatever it is you can find."
GDN: "Wow, that was 'really' well said."
Peter: "Be quiet and keep to your Diana fantasies, commander", he added emphasize on the word.
GDN: "She's not my girlfriend!"

Keeping guard of the door for more than 6 minutes, Peter felt a tap on his shoulders. He looked around and saw GDN.

Peter: "What?"
GDN: "Keep your voice down."
Peter: "Why?"
GDN: "I thought I heard something."

A few minutes went by as both soldiers said nothing. Finally, Peter opened the door.

GDN: "What are you doing?"
Peter: "I'm checking to see-"

His sentence was cut off. The door was barely opened, so GDN couldn't see much.

GDN: "Hey, what happened? Peter?"

keeping his distance a few feet away, he leaned a bit to the side to get a better view. What he saw made his heart stop for a second. Between the gap of the door was the barrel of a sniper rifle, pointed directly at Peter's for head.

Peter stood still, meeting the shooter face to face at the door. In a mild-tone voice, Peter cursed.

Peter: "S**t."

It was Diana....

http://grmwebsite.com/Portals/35511/images/drill-sergeant.jpg

((God damit, private! That was some good toast there, but you know I hate cliffhangers!))

http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/news/photos/2009/02/20/soldier-cp-w-5141713.jpg

((I know, sir! But it helps increase the suspense in the story!))

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sPdDFPmais/TDEeyza4ilI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Ig6Tecst7Hc/s1600/gunnery-sergeant-hartman-pointing.jpg

((You're dam right it does! Now tell that sock puppet to post the rest or we'll shoot!))

http://www.scotlibdems.org.uk/files/images/scot_letter_hr.jpg

((Already on it, sir!))

2011-04-23 00:21:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Random quote box commentary makes cyber's post 20% cooler))

2011-04-23 00:42:00

Author:
unXpectiD

Posts: 1132

((I haven't loled that hard in a long time, nicely done CS.))

2011-04-23 01:02:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

((Thanks guys! c:

....

Am I the only one here who's still waiting for GDN to finish off the cliffhanger? Seriously, I have no idea who Diana is, and there's no way in hell I'm going to read TCW3 to find out. So yeah, GDN... where are you buddy? My life is in your hands!

Oh yeah, and he's some entertainment for you guys:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ppoo1EJ-Vrc

I was listening to this while writing the army troll posts.))

2011-04-23 01:38:00

Author:
CyberSora

Posts: 5551

((Actually, Diana wasn't in TCW3, she just showed while he was in that Nintendo facility in Atlantic City.))

2011-04-23 01:42:00

Author:
Merc

Posts: 2135

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