|
Main Page
________________
Game Material
Setting Info
New O.C.C.
New Monsters & Animals
Weapons & Armour
Downloads
________________
Campaigns
Sci-Fi
Fantasy
Non-Palladium
________________
Miscellaneous
About Me
Artwork
Short Stories
Character Backstories
________________
Guest Book
| |
Bug
Hunters: Game 5
Arich McDougal has entered the room.
Douglas Rector 2 has entered the room.
DreaMwrite1: As usual Daemon is going to be late.
Arich McDougal: @_@
Darsh Belmont: *scratches head and wonders where the
yellow name came from*
Arich McDougal: yellow name?
DreaMwrite1: Ah yes this is Arich he is a new player
that will be joining us
Douglas Rector 2: he was here last week
Arich McDougal: yup
Darsh Belmont: Actually, for some reason DreaMwrite! is
the name in yellow. Not sure why.
Darsh Belmont: Oh well, no big deal.
Darsh Belmont: Normally odd colors like that don't
start showing up until after a few times of being booted.
Arich McDougal: hmm... I might wanna be black and
white for these ^_^
Douglas Rector 2: the chatroom randomly assigns
colors to a person every time they sign in, though those colors vary on each
person's screen
DreaMwrite1: yep that would be nice.
Arich McDougal: what color am I to everyone?
Douglas Rector 2: Pink to me
DreaMwrite1: Teal.
Darsh Belmont: Grey and Douglas is a dark green.
Arich McDougal: @_@ Pink of EVIL!
Arich McDougal: BWAHAHAHA
DreaMwrite1: Anyways did you two see the radar
layout?
Arich McDougal: I didnt! ^_^
Darsh Belmont:
http://www.geocities.com/dreamwrite17/Bug s.html?1068408289732
Douglas Rector 2:
on my screen, my name's red, DreaMwrite's is blue, Darsh is grey, and Arich is
pink
Darsh Belmont: OKay, I have no blues. :-( But my name
IS red as I take everyone elses is as well.
Arich McDougal: DM is blue for me.
Douglas Rector 2: Yeah presumably everyone's own name
appears in red
Douglas Rector 2: as with normal messenger windows
Darsh Belmont: Ya, he is usually blue for me as well.
But for some reason it is yellow. That is why it caught me so off guard.
Arich McDougal: Ooo, whats the big dot?
Darsh Belmont: What do you think the big dot is?
Darsh Belmont: Its the big bug.
Douglas Rector 2: a very large beetle
DreaMwrite1: lol
Arich McDougal: The big beetle thingy?
Arich McDougal: Ah.
Arich McDougal: ^_^
Darsh Belmont: Okay, you were here last week Arich
McDougal. Weren't you paying attention?
Arich McDougal: big bug big bug SQUISHY SQUISH big
bug!
Arich McDougal: Well for half of it
Douglas Rector 2: he was AFK for some of it
DreaMwrite1: Try to be here the whole game this time
;-)
Arich McDougal: I will
Arich McDougal: :-P
Arich McDougal: Just had other things to do
Arich McDougal: that week...
DreaMwrite1: Anyways lets get started then if there
arn't any questions or compliments for my flash animation.
Arich McDougal: I forget what they were now though.
Darsh Belmont: Ya, well he was signed in still so he
could have scrolled up. Or i think he was always signed in.
Arich McDougal: Your animation SUCKS! ...nah just
kidding, its great. ^_^
Darsh Belmont: Okay, ready.
Arich McDougal: Im ready.
DreaMwrite1: As we last left our heroes they were
attempting to formulate a plan. They had come to their first obsticle in the
attempt to get to the science lab, a very very big bug.
DreaMwrite1: After watching the radar for a time they
found the large bug seemed to follow a set path around the building with other
"normal" sized bugs both patroling with it and standing guard.
DreaMwrite1: ((Begin))
Douglas Rector 2: (so, was Darsh still going to
execute his plan as discussed?)
DreaMwrite1: "Any ideas yet, Douglas?" whispers Mike
over the radio.
DreaMwrite1: ((If ya could repeat it again for the
audiance who hasn't seen you guys for a week now that would be nice. ;-) ))
Darsh Belmont: "Okay, the shortest route between the
back entrance and the alley way is on the west side of the building" ((that is
taking the top of the radar))
Douglas Rector 2: (well now I gotta go look it up...)
Darsh Belmont: "You should all position yourselves on
that side. I will attack from the east and try to draw them towards me."
Darsh Belmont: "Unless you're having any second
thoughts all of the sudden."
Darsh Belmont: *wonders how fast these bugs are and
if he stands a prayer in the after life of out running them*
Douglas Rector 2: (okay here we go, we ended last
week just as he was about to go)
DreaMwrite1: "What do you think about this, Douglass?
Its your call."
Douglas Rector 2: "the plan is sound, let's get into
position. When we're ready I'll signal you to make your attack"
Darsh Belmont: *moves to the east side of the
building (describing directions as figured above). Uses wings to fly quickly
towards the edge of the roof (more like a quick leap). Holds on to the edge and
climbs all the way up*
Darsh Belmont: *tries to stay low and out of site for
the moment*
DreaMwrite1: "Be careful out there, Darsh. We don't
know what that fat bastard can do..."
Darsh Belmont: "Ya, I'm going to wait for it to reach
the front of the building before I start my attack. It will give us the most
time to succeed in this plan."
*OnlineHost*: Darsh Belmont rolled 2 6-sided dice: 1
3
DreaMwrite1: Darsh carefully climbs up the side of
the building, preparing to get their attention when everything is in place.
DreaMwrite1: "I'm right with ya, Douglas." says
Daemon and Mike over the radio.
Douglas Rector 2: *leads the rest of the group to a
hidden spot near the entrance Darsh will be leading the bugs from*
Meow the Great has entered the room.
Douglas Rector 2: ( =-O )
DreaMwrite1: Douglas, Daemon and Mike are right with
ya.
Arich McDougal has left the room.
DreaMwrite1: ((Well dangit that can't be good))
DreaMwrite1: "Everything is in place it seems,
Douglas. I'm ready when you are." says Mike over the radio.
Douglas Rector 2: "We're ready Darsh, let the good
times roll"
Darsh Belmont: *stays low to the rooftop like a true
sniper. Aims for the far bug (west side) to try and draw it (and the ones
inbetween me and it) in my direction. Holds the trigger for the right moment to
fire*
Arich McDougal has entered the room.
Darsh Belmont: *also readies self for the next
action. Waits for the big bug to reach the front of the building (not
necessarily middle of it, but just turning to the front)*
DreaMwrite1: The big bug is in position now, Darsh
and you get your first full visual of the thing.
Darsh Belmont: ...
Darsh Belmont: If its in the front and I'm in the
back, I would think I couldn't see it.
DreaMwrite1: It is almost like a gigantic beetle with
a smooth black shell and large claws similiar to the army ants in form.
Darsh Belmont: ((Needs to make a mental note to add a
camera to his mecha :-P))
DreaMwrite1: ((Heh ya.))
Darsh Belmont: Okay, so is it in the front of the
building or in the back with me?
DreaMwrite1: Its in the back.
DreaMwrite1: The ground is shaking as it stomps
around.
Darsh Belmont: *quietly over the radio* "I'm going to
hold until it passes to the other side of the building. I don't need to add that
thing to a list of problems"
Darsh Belmont: "If any of you can, when it passes,
try to get a picture of that thing for back to headquarters"
DreaMwrite1: "Begining to wish we had..."
DreaMwrite1: The giant bug passes to the other side
now Darsh.
Darsh Belmont: *once it reaches the front, fires the
first shot from the SR-13 at the far bug I've been aiming at*
*OnlineHost*: Darsh Belmont rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5
4
Darsh Belmont: ((*smacks head into wall* Why is it I
always roll one off?))
DreaMwrite1: Boom!
Darsh Belmont: *stands up to be clearly seen and
fires again* ((if I can))
DreaMwrite1: Darsh's gun goes off and smashes the
ground in front of a far off bug, knocking it back a little.
DreaMwrite1: ((You can))
*OnlineHost*: Darsh Belmont rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5
1
DreaMwrite1: All the bugs look up in the direction
the blast came from.
Darsh Belmont: ((Ah, much better))
DreaMwrite1: Boom! Direct hit this time. The bug has
a giant hole blasted through its chest and falls to the ground.
DreaMwrite1: The army ants all swarm together and
advance toward Darsh, the giant beetle leading the angry mob.
Darsh Belmont: ((Did they clear the entrance?))
DreaMwrite1: There are still a few bugs staying
behind to guard the building.
Darsh Belmont: ((Just trying to figure if I should
stay and fight long enough to help buy them time))
DreaMwrite1: They appear to be normal army ants.
DreaMwrite1: Darsh, you notice some of the bugs
taking flight as they come toward you though still fighting to keep up with the
giant bug.
Darsh Belmont: *fires another shot at one of the bugs
staying to guard* ((Hoping being on top of a building will buy me some time from
being assualted))
Darsh Belmont: Um...how many still guarding?
Douglas Rector 2: (how many are still at our
entrance?)
Darsh Belmont: ((ANd how fast are they approaching?))
DreaMwrite1: ((Faster than you first anticipated...))
Darsh Belmont: ((Well, how many shots could I fire
before needing to flee and do they appear faster than me?))
DreaMwrite1: The army ants are going at a rather slow
pace in comparison to the fliers and the giant bug which seem to be traveling at
high speeds.
DreaMwrite1: ((You have fired them))
DreaMwrite1: There are only six guarding each side.
The "back door" bugs are holding their positiions.
Darsh Belmont: Guess its time for me to move then
unless I intend to get completely screwed
Douglas Rector 2: (hmm, only six, maybe we can get
through them)
Darsh Belmont: ((There was six when this started.
This totally sucks))
Darsh Belmont: ((With any luck though, I'll be
distracting the reinforcements atleast))
DreaMwrite1: "Shall we tear up those other bugs,
Douglas?"
DreaMwrite1: "I don't think Darsh can distract them
forever..."
Douglas Rector 2: (did Mike have the holographic
system or did Daemon?)
Darsh Belmont: *after taking off, I try to see if I
can fly faster. If I can, try to slow down to keep the distance constant*
Darsh Belmont: ((Daemon))
Douglas Rector 2: "let's hit them fast and hit them
hard, move out"
Douglas Rector 2: *readies hyper-lance and prepares
to rush the guards* "on 3..."
DreaMwrite1: Mike creates a blazing blue sword of
pure energy in his left hand and runs at one of the bugs.
Douglas Rector 2: *sigh* "3"
DreaMwrite1: Daemon pulls out his pistols and blazes
them off.
DreaMwrite1: The bugs are caught totally by suprise...
Douglas Rector 2: *races to the entrance and prepares
to slash at the nearest bug*
DreaMwrite1: ((You first Douglas, then Daemon and
Mike.))
*OnlineHost*: Douglas Rector 2 rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6 1
Douglas Rector 2: (5, right on my CV score)
Douglas Rector 2: (80 damage)
Douglas Rector 2: (er, 85)
Douglas Rector 2: (forget the dice code again? :-P)
DreaMwrite1: ((Yes...))
*OnlineHost*: DreaMwrite1 rolled 2 6-sided dice: 6 1
Douglas Rector 2: (eerie, the same roll...)
DreaMwrite1: Douglas flies past two of the bugs with
his lance in hand...
DreaMwrite1: A few moments later both of the bugs
fall to pieces.
DreaMwrite1: Daemon fires off his guns, targeting two
bugs at once.
*OnlineHost*: DreaMwrite1 rolled 2 6-sided dice: 1 1
DreaMwrite1: The bugs are shot full of holes, falling
to the ground.
DreaMwrite1: ((The poor tenticle mecha never got a
freaken roll like that))
Darsh Belmont: ((Yes it did))
DreaMwrite1: Mike impales both of the bugs at once.
Darsh Belmont: ((What?! I'm the only one who can't
kill two at once! :-P))
DreaMwrite1: "Boy I didn't realize that would be so
easy." says Mike simply over the radio.
DreaMwrite1: ((Thats because your Darsh silly))
DreaMwrite1: After Mike says that you hear more bugs
stomping around toward you guys from either side of the alley your in...
DreaMwrite1: "Maybe we should go in now..."
DreaMwrite1: "How are you doing, Darsh?" you hear
Mike say casually.
Douglas Rector 2: "don't hit your heads on the way
in" *carefully opens the door and enter the building*
Darsh Belmont: ((I have no clue))
DreaMwrite1: Well as we last left Darsh a stampede of
bugs are coming at him.
Darsh Belmont: ((Isn't someone awkward size level 2?
They shouldn't fit :-P))
Douglas Rector 2: (maybe the doors have been modified
to let the big beetle in :-D )
DreaMwrite1: Actually all three of them can't fit.
DreaMwrite1: As they walk in they make a huge hole in
the wall.
Douglas Rector 2: (well never mind plan B then...)
DreaMwrite1: "Such selfish jerks never even consider
the needs of the mecha pilots when designing buildings like these." says Daemon.
Douglas Rector 2: *checks the floorplan to find the
lab with our quarry*
Douglas Rector 2: "there should be an elevator over
there that we can use to get to the sub-level we want"
DreaMwrite1: As you guys bolt into the building Mike
quickly grabs some desks, tables, etc to barricade the door.
Douglas Rector 2: "we'll have to go in on foot
though"
DreaMwrite1: "Well we are in the building now
Douglas.
Douglas Rector 2: "I can see that lieutenant, but the
lab we want is underneath us"
DreaMwrite1: "Great, now I guess all thats left is
another mecha to show up." says Mike sarcasticly.
Douglas Rector 2: *stows hyper-lance, and powers down
suit*
DreaMwrite1: Douglas you notice a radio, an m-16 and
a couple frag grenades in your cockpit as you get out.
Arich McDougal: *comes crashing down through the
celing in his mecha*
Arich McDougal: "Uhh.... Hi guys."
DreaMwrite1: "Uhh Douglas I'm hearing music over the
radio..." says Mike worriedly to Douglas.
Douglas Rector 2: (through the ceiling of a
multi-story building?... with Darsh and all those bugs up there?...)
DreaMwrite1: Darsh you hear some kind of weird
Japanese music playing over the radio as some mecha busts in through the roof...
Arich McDougal: (maybe I was a bit too early? ^_^;-)
DreaMwrite1: Darsh only barely notices it though as
he runs his ass off from a ton of bugs.
Arich McDougal: (ack!)
DreaMwrite1: ((Why yes you were but we will live with
it.))
Darsh Belmont: "Damn...I hope they can handle it on
their own."
Douglas Rector 2: (and the horde of bugs that will be
swrming in through the hole you made :-P )
DreaMwrite1: ((Ignore the "Hi Guys" thing over the
radio for now))
Arich McDougal: (*lame pun* Well, I just flew in from
Area 51 and boy are my circuits tired!.... *cricket sounds*)
DreaMwrite1: Daemon, Douglas, and Mike see before
them a mecha with a heavly armored body with a bunch of cords and wires at
covered the joints.
DreaMwrite1: And in between peices of armor.
DreaMwrite1: Mike activates his sword.
Douglas Rector 2: (greatnow the whole flow we had
there is ruined...)
DreaMwrite1: "Are you a bug?" says Mike over the
radio looking at Douglas.
DreaMwrite1: ((Ah well no biggy.))
Arich McDougal: "Whoa! Put down the sword! Im
friendly."
DreaMwrite1: The sword disapears.
DreaMwrite1: "State your name and serial number now!"
says Mike over the intercom of his mecha so Douglas can hear also.
DreaMwrite1: Daemon casually gets out of his suit and
already has it put away.
DreaMwrite1: ((Any reactions here Douglas?))
Arich McDougal: "2nd Lietenant Arich McDougal, and...
err... serial number?"
Douglas Rector 2: (well I was getting out of my mecha
to go hack into the elevator controls, but then this crap came up)
DreaMwrite1: ((Had to introduce him sometime.))
Arich McDougal: *powers down his mecha and gets out
of it*
Douglas Rector 2: (
DreaMwrite1: You guys here the bugs busting on the
barricade Mike had set up.
DreaMwrite1: "Screw it gets out of your mecha and
come with us." says Mike as he exits the cockpit himself and runs after Douglas.
Arich McDougal: *looks at the barricade* "Oh,
great..."
Arich McDougal: *runs over to the elevator controls*
*OnlineHost*: Darsh Belmont rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4
2
DreaMwrite1: You guys notice that the elevator has
some weird punch code on it.
Arich McDougal: Hmm... *looks at the panel*
Arich McDougal: (Is there a port to jack something
into?)
Douglas Rector 2: (punch code?)
DreaMwrite1: "I might be able to take on one or two
but that sounds like a lot..." says Mike worriedly.
Arich McDougal: *pulls out a laptop and plugs it into
the punch code thingy* Hmm... This shouldnt be to long.
DreaMwrite1: Ya its a punch code.
DreaMwrite1: ((You know like a telephone that you
push the buttons in a certain way to get the password and such.))
Douglas Rector 2: (so there's a card with a bunch of
holes in it hanging there...)
Arich McDougal: *runs the password program*
Douglas Rector 2: (that's a keypad)
Arich McDougal: (Yeah that, memory lapse ^_^; )
DreaMwrite1: Arich rips off the front of the keypad
to reveal a bunch of plug-ins and wires.
DreaMwrite1: ((That work for ya Douglas?))
Arich McDougal: (or I could just do that too ^_^ )
DreaMwrite1: He plugs a cord connected to his laptop
in there and hits a few buttons.
DreaMwrite1: You see a bar with a percent marking on
it. 5% then 20% then 60%.
DreaMwrite1: This is taking a few minutes and the
bugs continue to be pounding on the blockade.
DreaMwrite1: "Hurry up damnit!" yells Mike at Arich.
Arich McDougal: "Have patience! Christ... Hacking
isnt all that easy you know."
DaemonEgo has entered the room.
Douglas Rector 2: (hmm, all this time and I still
never actually listed my personal gear... hmmm...)
DaemonEgo: (alright...I'm alive now)
Arich McDougal: (finally)
DaemonEgo: (Sorry, NS league game :-\ play for
points!)
DreaMwrite1: Ding! *Hacking Complete* blinks over
Arich's laptop.
DreaMwrite1: Mike sighs.
DaemonEgo: *raises out of his zombie like state, the
one used to memorize lines and escape routs from psycho women*
Arich McDougal: "Alright." *gets everything ready for
the elevator doors to open*
DaemonEgo: "Well, I think it's time for dinner."
*checks his watch to see what time it is*
DreaMwrite1: The elevator opens up.
DreaMwrite1: It is rather cramped in there for the
four of you guys.
Arich McDougal: *goes inside* "Damn, this is a small
elevator..."
DaemonEgo: "Ugh.....I was on a set like this
once....I haven't been back there in a long time..."
DreaMwrite1 has left the room.
DaemonEgo: (rolls eyes, how many times has this
happened tonight?)
Arich McDougal: (Dm's connection strikes again!)
Darsh Belmont: ((As soon as you showed up, that is
it))
DreaMwrite1 has entered the room.
DreaMwrite1: ((Will need a copy of the log from
someone btw))
Darsh Belmont: ((Will send one at the end of the
game))
DreaMwrite1: The elevator opens up.
Arich McDougal: (Dejavous... Theres a glitch in the
system!)
Douglas Rector 2: (you already said we were all
crammed in tight)
DreaMwrite1: "What about Darsh guys? We should wait
for him, but then again..." Mike looks over at the blockade.
Arich McDougal: (Bah, he can come in through the hole
I made. ^_^ )
Douglas Rector 2: (he can easily just drop in through
the new chimney)
Darsh Belmont: ((Wait for me?! Ya, like I was going
to be heading back. You guys might need me free if you want to be able to get
back to your mechas surrounded by bugs))
Douglas Rector 2: (hopefully he's keeping the bugs
away from the building)
Arich McDougal: (indeed..)
Arich McDougal: "OK, everyone on?"
DaemonEgo: (bugs?! WHERE!)
DaemonEgo: "No, no it's not, their ugly, but
nicer...well....*thinks*"
Douglas Rector 2: (what are we looking for down here?
we were retrieving a device or chemical or something?)
DreaMwrite1: ((A disk))
DreaMwrite1: The elevator door closes.
DaemonEgo: *wonders how many bugs are waiting
outside, then shrugs*
Arich McDougal: "So, anyone care to tell me what
floor were headed to?"
DreaMwrite1: Mike wistles a little.
DaemonEgo: "The top! There is a top floor right?"
DaemonEgo: "Is there a floor above the bugs ground
level?"
DreaMwrite1: Mike looks over at Daemon.
*OnlineHost*: Darsh Belmont rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3
3
DreaMwrite1: "Your a complete idiot aren't you,
Daemon?"
DaemonEgo: "Savaunt my good jackass."
DaemonEgo: *smiles happily*
Arich McDougal: (hopefully I didnt kill what were
looking for ^_^)
Douglas Rector 2: (the mission data in the computer
was a sub-level laboratory, I didn't ask what the actual floor was called)
DreaMwrite1: Mike looks at the buttons on the
elevator, then looks down.
Douglas Rector 2: (so, all I know is we have to go
downward, not upward)
DreaMwrite1: "Well this is a bit annoying. I wish
they would have been a tad more specific..."
Arich McDougal: (Im tempted to poke all the buttons
just for fun. :-P)
DaemonEgo: "It's not like the buttons aren't in
english there..."
Douglas Rector 2: (yeah, 1, 2, 3...)
DreaMwrite1: "Ya all we need to do is push the button
that says SL for secret laboritory."
DaemonEgo: "I'd prefer the mind set of starting on
the button and working our way up."
DaemonEgo: *bottem
Arich McDougal: (*looks down at the bottom to see the
SL button*)
DreaMwrite1: You guys continue to be squished up in
the elevator for a few minutes.
DreaMwrite1: Mike is now humming something .
DaemonEgo: "High technoligy and slow trasportation."
*sighs* "Figure out what I ment yet Mike or are you still lost?"
DreaMwrite1: "Any ideas Douglas?"
DreaMwrite1: "Maybe computer boy knows something."
Arich McDougal: *is staring off into space*
Douglas Rector 2: "it's an elevator, press the button
and down we go"
DaemonEgo: "That's smart, press the button and lets
at least move somewhere."
*OnlineHost*: Darsh Belmont rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4
6
DreaMwrite1: "Well your closest to the buttons
Douglas.
Douglas Rector 2: (how many basement buttons are
there?)
Arich McDougal: (just poke the bottom one)
DreaMwrite1: "If there was a button that took us to
the secret, unknown, underground basement, would it be a secret if someone
accidently pushed it?"
DreaMwrite1: "I dunno I feel there must be a trick to
it perhaps.
Douglas Rector 2: (hence the question)
DaemonEgo: "right, press them all at once then!"
DreaMwrite1: ((There are no basement buttons
Douglas...))
Arich McDougal: "Hmm..." *looks for a keyhole*
DaemonEgo: "Seriouesly, the god sof dumb luck are
with me, PRESS THEM ALL"
Arich McDougal: "Wait, what if the button to that
floor is -in- the panel and not on it?"
Darsh Belmont: ((Ya, this way any stupid kid with too
much time on his hands could find them))
DreaMwrite1: "I got a better idea Daemon..."
DaemonEgo: *bumbles around in the elevator and trys
to knock someone into the buttons*
DreaMwrite1: Mike judo kicks the elevator buttons.
DaemonEgo: "We don't get anywhere arguing, and if we
go someplace now we can look while we move."
DreaMwrite1: The panel is now crushed in with little
bits of electricity coming off it...
DreaMwrite1: "Ok maybe that wasn't a better
ideas...why did I do that again?"
DaemonEgo: "Anyone good with broken wires?"
DaemonEgo: *looks for loss peices to pry off*
Arich McDougal: *backs away from the panel so his
clothes dont catch fire or anything*
DreaMwrite1: The elevator begins shaking up and down
a little.
DaemonEgo: "I swear if we die I'm going to be mad at
you Mike." *blinks a few times*
DreaMwrite1: The elevator goes flying down the shaft!
Arich McDougal: "Look what you did!"
Darsh Belmont: ((Ya, just cut the line wires so the
elevator free falls to the bottom level :-P))
DreaMwrite1: The lights are blinking on and off
inside the elevator.
DaemonEgo: "I know! My mobs of fans will at the
bottem waiting to save me!"
Arich McDougal: (wow this feels like an amusment park
and we're on that tower of terror ride)
DreaMwrite1: "Oops..." mutters Mike.
DreaMwrite1: "Great now I'm going to die in an
elevator with you three..."
Darsh Belmont: ((Douglas, bring Mike up on charges
for acting with out his commanders orders :-D. I want to see a court martial))
DreaMwrite1: ((Not if they are turned into
pancakes.))
DaemonEgo: (LOL, YES lets get Dreams character into
trouble!!!!!)
DreaMwrite1: The group has now found the elevator to
be their coffin, the bottem being the flaming pits of Hell.
DaemonEgo: *waits for rock bottem*
DreaMwrite1: As they fall down the shute.
DaemonEgo: (*trys to throttle Mike*)
DreaMwrite1: "Come on guys we got only a minute left
now. Group hug!"
DaemonEgo: "Touch me and I'll brake something on
you...let me die in peace"
Darsh Belmont: ((Hey, Mike could use that sword
without his mecha if memory serves me. Have him use it to go through the
elevator wall and try to work as a partial break))
DreaMwrite1: ((Wow Darsh is speaking to the group
with some kind of super duper telepathy.
DaemonEgo: (no it's called telling you to have your
character think usefully, instead of insanly)
DreaMwrite1: "Fine." says Mike casually.
Arich McDougal: (dun dun dun!)
Darsh Belmont: ((I didn't say it in character))
DreaMwrite1: ((But Mike is insane...))
DaemonEgo: (*throttles*)
DreaMwrite1: Mike begins whistling again.
Darsh Belmont: ((I think the entire group is insane,
what's your point?))
Arich McDougal: (heh...)
Douglas Rector 2: (how's an energy sword going to
slow the progress? I would think it would just cut a long gouge in the chute the
whole way down)
DaemonEgo: (Friction, depend son the density of the
walls)
Darsh Belmont: ((You're probably right. But its
better than saying. "We're dead" then sitting back and waiting for it))
DreaMwrite1: "Too bad. We could have killed so many
more bugs..."
Douglas Rector 2: (it's not a meterial weapon
though, at least not as far as I had seen, just energy that cuts through
anything)
Darsh Belmont: ((But I'm not there, I can't give you
advice))
DreaMwrite1: ((Any final speaches you want to say
before you guys all die?))
DaemonEgo: "WEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeee"
Douglas Rector 2: (nope, just waiting for our floor)
Arich McDougal: ((I say we kill mike ^_^)
DreaMwrite1: "Dang this is a really deep elevator."
DreaMwrite1: Mike looks at his watch.
Douglas Rector 2: "I wonder if we missed the lab
already..."
DreaMwrite1: "Probably."
DaemonEgo: "This stops going to hurt a lot..."
Arich McDougal: "Yeah.... It looks that way....
DOESNT IT!"
DreaMwrite1: "Is that what your last thought is
going to be Douglas?"
Arich McDougal: *wonders who will piss their pants
first*
DreaMwrite1: "We probably won't feel a thing
Daemon."
DaemonEgo: (I'm about to pin Mike to the floor and
lay on him)
DreaMwrite1: "When we hit the bottem we will most
likely all be turned to jelly."
DaemonEgo: (it'll make the bottem hurt less)
Darsh Belmont: ((And lay him? =-O Oh...lay ON him.
Never mind))
DreaMwrite1: "Really nasty jelly with a bunch of
bones instead of peices of fruits."
DreaMwrite1: "Oh ya silly me."
Arich McDougal: "Gross..."
DreaMwrite1: Mike creates his energy sword in one
hand.
DaemonEgo: (if you had said that outloud, I'd knock
your ass down and use you for a cousin too)
DreaMwrite1: He then shoves it into the bottem of
the eleavator.
Darsh Belmont: ((For a cousin???))
Arich McDougal: *looks at Mike* "..How will that
help?"
DaemonEgo: "power pole extend!"
DreaMwrite1: The whole elevator shakes.
DaemonEgo: *starts laughing*
DreaMwrite1: Mike then removes his sword from the
floor.
Darsh Belmont: ((I was more thinking, "Spirit
Sword...get long"))
DreaMwrite1: You guys smash down a few feet.
Arich McDougal: "Crap.. You're gunna get us all
killed, you know that?"
DreaMwrite1: The sword disapears in his hands.
DreaMwrite1: "Aw come on we didn't cut it that
close..."
DreaMwrite1: Ding! The elevator door opens to reveal
a long coordidoor.
DreaMwrite1: "Bottem floor."
DaemonEgo: "I do my own stunts, I would have cared
if we had hit the bottem."
DaemonEgo: *happily steps off onto the floor they
steped to*
Arich McDougal: (*shoves people out of the elevator*
"Need... Air...." *gasp*)
Meow the Great has left the room.
DaemonEgo: (stopped...at...blarg...woh Meow was
here)
DreaMwrite1: Daemon you hear a creak sound and hear
bullets coming at you!
DreaMwrite1: The shoot in front of your feet.
DreaMwrite1: "Get back in quick!"
DaemonEgo: "K!" *gets back in quick*
Arich McDougal: "What now.."
DreaMwrite1: "That would be the security system I
presume."
Darsh Belmont: ((Guess you guys forgot about turning
off the security systems. :-D))
DreaMwrite1: Mike points over toward a mini-gun on a
turret hanging from the ceiling which then pulls itself back into a compartment.
DaemonEgo: (wasn't me!)
DreaMwrite1: "Wouldn't that be irony."
DreaMwrite1: "Surviving the bugs and elevator just
to die by a security system."
DreaMwrite1: Mike laughs a little.
DreaMwrite1: "Any ideas, Douglas?"
DaemonEgo: "Anyone have an explosives or weapons
with them?"
DreaMwrite1: "Dangit I left my nuke in my mecha..."
Mike says...and he sounds serious too.
Douglas Rector 2: "we have a computer and an open
control panel here..."
DaemonEgo: *shrugs* "Fine, have him work on that,
lets think of another idea anyway."
Douglas Rector 2: "a severely damaged control panel,
but it may still have a working connection with the building's automation
systems"
DreaMwrite1: "I know we can get Daemon to act as a
decoy while we run to the security room.
DaemonEgo: "You broke the elevator, I think you
should go redeem yourself."
Arich McDougal has left the room.
DreaMwrite1: "Ya but your Mr. 'I do my own stunts'."
Arich McDougal has entered the room.
Arich McDougal: (I hate this computer.. -_-)
DaemonEgo: "Yeah, and I'm the one with my mecha
still with me."
DreaMwrite1: "Which won't fit through this cooridoor
anyways Daemon."
Douglas Rector 2: "sounds like you just volunteered"
DaemonEgo: "I asked earlier if anyone brought a
weapon with them...like your sword.."
DreaMwrite1: "Exactly a sword. I'd be turned into a
pin cushion before I got to that thing."
DaemonEgo: "So if there's only one I'll distract it,
you get close."
DreaMwrite1: "Ok..."
DreaMwrite1: Mike activates his sword again.
DaemonEgo: *takes a few deep breaths and trys to
remember what the hallway looked like*
DreaMwrite1: "I can't keep creating it over and over
though. This is really starting to wear me out..."
DaemonEgo: "Right, next time you come up with the
genious idea then."
Arich McDougal: "Erm... Cant I just deactivate it
from the pannel in here? ^_^;"
DaemonEgo: "I thought you had gotten off your ass
and were trying that already."
Arich McDougal: "Really? Well is that my fault?"
*OnlineHost*: Darsh Belmont rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3
1
DreaMwrite1: Mike looks over at Arich.
DreaMwrite1: "Well do it!"
DreaMwrite1: He keeps his sword activated.
DaemonEgo: "Gah....I hope it's easier for you to
hold that thing then to keep remaking it."
Arich McDougal: "Right.." *goes over to the elevator
panel and looks at it*
DreaMwrite1: "Neither is easy, Daemon..."
DaemonEgo: *rolls eyes* "Of course not..."
Arich McDougal: *trys to find a place to jack in his
laptop*
DreaMwrite1: While he does that you go out and
distract that thing.
DreaMwrite1: "It must only have a few bullets in
it."
DreaMwrite1: As Arich continues to look at the
elevator panel Mike rips off the front of it.
DreaMwrite1: "Hurry up will you? This is a war!"
Arich McDougal: "Ok, ok. Calm down." *finds one and
sets up his laptop again*
Arich McDougal: *starts to hack into the security
systems*
DreaMwrite1: Big flashing letters appear on the
laptops monitor. *ERROR*
Arich McDougal: "....Shit.."
Arich McDougal: *trys other methods of hacking in*
DreaMwrite1: The same letters pop up.
DreaMwrite1: The second time though the lights in
the coordidoor start flashing red as sirens start going off.
Arich McDougal: "..Not good!"
DreaMwrite1: "Security Breach, Security Breach!" you
hear a robotic voice say over the intercom
DaemonEgo: (yeah, and I'm out there getting shot
right now, thanks, back to me)
Arich McDougal: *takes the laptop jack out of the
panel and puts it away*
*OnlineHost*: Darsh Belmont rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2
2
DreaMwrite1: "Umm we need to get to the security
room..."
DreaMwrite1: "Daemon, go go go!"
DreaMwrite1: Mike waves his arm.
DaemonEgo: (I"VE BEEN FRIGGIN GOING DAMNIT)
DreaMwrite1: ((Not according to anything you have
typed in thus far.
DaemonEgo: ("Right, nothing like risking your life
when the answer oculd be right there! Lets go!" *runs out before he can have any
second thoughts*)
Arich McDougal: "Might we have a plan B? ^_^; "
DreaMwrite1: ((Uhh you never said that...))
DaemonEgo: teh hell I didn't
Douglas Rector 2: (not on my screen either)
Darsh Belmont: ((not on mine either))
Arich McDougal: (I didnt see that)
DaemonEgo: (well you're all drunk, cus I typed it)
Arich McDougal: (well you didnt send it ^_^)
DreaMwrite1: Daemon runs out and the mini-gun pops
out from the ceiling again and begins firing at him.
DaemonEgo: (lol I did..cus it was put right in there
where I cut and copied it from)
DreaMwrite1: ((Roll to dodge Daemon))
*OnlineHost*: DaemonEgo rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3 3
Douglas Rector 2: (it didn't appear on anyone else's
screen)
DaemonEgo: (I dunno how acrobatics would fit into
that)
DaemonEgo: (I dun even know what I get cus I'm on
Trillian :P )
Douglas Rector 2: (that's probably also why your
text didn't show in the chatroom)
DaemonEgo: (that shouldn't have a damned thing to do
with it... :-\ )
DreaMwrite1: Daemon tries to roll out of the way of
the bullets, but takes one right to his leg. ((20 damage))
DaemonEgo: (sexy)
Douglas Rector 2: (may have been some sort of
network compatibility error)
DaemonEgo: "Arggg hurry it the hell up!"
DreaMwrite1: His leg appears really torn up as the
bullets tear a huge chunk out of it.
DaemonEgo: *falls down hopefully in a safe place and
trys to clutch his leg*
DreaMwrite1: Mike jumps over Daemon and slices the
mini-gun off from where it was hanging.
DreaMwrite1: It slams to the ground.
DreaMwrite1: "Shit this is no good."
DreaMwrite1: "Anyone know first aid?!?"
Arich McDougal: *sighs in relief* "Danger appears to
be over. ^_^"
DaemonEgo: "Well..god..." *groans* "Damnit"
DreaMwrite1: ((Great mecha pilots that don't even
know first aid.))
DreaMwrite1: ((Pokes Douglas in the eye))
DaemonEgo: "Hell....you guys go explore this place
quickly..find something..please..."
Arich McDougal: "Ok." *mindlessly wanders down the
hall.*
*OnlineHost*: Douglas Rector 2 rolled 2 6-sided
dice: 6 6
DaemonEgo: (woh...I'm dead, thanks)
DreaMwrite1: Mike gets up and walks off with Arich
as Daemon lays on the ground bleed, his leg torn up really bad.
Douglas Rector 2: (well, looks like he's going to
die :-D )
DaemonEgo: (rotflmao.....yep, botched, completely,
I'm dead)
Darsh Belmont: ((Not dead, just losing the leg ;-)))
DaemonEgo: (oh hell no, I'm going to kill myself
first)
Arich McDougal: (well, its all Mikes fault! ^_^)
DreaMwrite1: As Douglas tried to remember his first
aid training he begins to feel around Daemon's leg and asks him if it hurts.
DreaMwrite1: Daemon goes through even more pain as
blood spurts out of his leg. ((6 damage))
Douglas Rector 2: (trying this again...)
DreaMwrite1: Douglas your hands are now covered in
blood.
DaemonEgo: "THAT HURT YES"
Arich McDougal: (does that mean that douglas isnt a
good mecha pilot? ^_^)
*OnlineHost*: Douglas Rector 2 rolled 2 6-sided
dice: 6 3
DaemonEgo: God lord man, stop rolling
DaemonEgo: Go find me a first aid kit for christs
sake
Darsh Belmont: ((Keep rolling so that those rolls
don't haunt me instead))
Douglas Rector 2: (9-2 is 7, that's under my mind
stat)
DreaMwrite1: Douglas then carefully rips off
Daemon's pants legs and bandages up his wound.
Douglas Rector 2: (unless medical uses soul or
body..)
Arich McDougal: (dun dun dun..)
DreaMwrite1: He continues to bleed though with huge
amounts of pain.
DaemonEgo: "hell...Hell....need...stunt double..."
*pisses and moans and complains*
Arich McDougal: (like an old fart!)
DreaMwrite1: As Mike and Arich walk down the hall,
leaving their injured cohert to bleed to death, Mike turns over to Arich.
DreaMwrite1: "Well the good news is nothing could
possably get worse right?"
Douglas Rector 2: "well you could still bleed to
death"
Arich McDougal: *stops dead in his tracks* "I dont
think you want to say that.."
DreaMwrite1: The horror music begins playing.
Douglas Rector 2: "hmmm... blood contains iron..."
DaemonEgo: "What does that have to do with
anything?"
Arich McDougal: (maybe iron attracts bugs? or more
celing guns?)
Darsh Belmont: ((I think DreaMwrite1 is having
connection problems))
Darsh Belmont: ((Should probably hold for the
moment))
DreaMwrite1 has left the room.
DreaMwrite1 has entered the room.
DreaMwrite1: ((Last thing I heard was Douglas say
"Well you could still bleed to death"))
DreaMwrite1: ((Guys?))
Darsh Belmont: Arich McDougal:
*stops dead in his tracks* "I dont think you want to say that.."DreaMwrite1:
The horror music begins playing.
DaemonEgo: omfg
DaemonEgo: I sent it
Darsh Belmont: Douglas Rector 2:
"hmmm... blood contains iron..."DaemonEgo: "What
does that have to do with anything?"
DaemonEgo: Went through that time DIDN"T IT?!!?!?
Darsh Belmont: Arich McDougal:
(maybe iron attracts bugs? or more celing guns?)
DreaMwrite1: ((k thanks))
Arich McDougal: (on with it now?)
DreaMwrite1: The horror music begins to play.
Arich McDougal: (man, I wish I had an SUV made
entirely out of legos..)
DreaMwrite1: Split to full screan.
DreaMwrite1: Arich and Mike see a large shadow
coming at them from a corner.
Douglas Rector 2: (hah, just saw that commercial
eh?)
DreaMwrite1: The End.
DreaMwrite1: To Be Continued ;-)
DreaMwrite1: Bum bum bum.
Darsh Belmont: ((Aww...I just started playing the
horror music on my computer.
DreaMwrite1: Save the log please someone.
DaemonEgo: hah
Arich McDougal: See? Things only get worse when you
say that :-P
Darsh Belmont: Saved.
DreaMwrite1: Great
DaemonEgo has left the room.
DreaMwrite1: Well of course they do.
Arich McDougal: ^_^
Douglas Rector 2 has left the room.
Arich McDougal: Well, that was interesting. ^_^
DreaMwrite1: So was I the only one cracking up in
the elevator scene?
Arich McDougal: haha I was laughing too
Darsh Belmont: I was shaking my head at it.
DreaMwrite1: I'm sorry I just had to do it.
DreaMwrite1: What that everyone was prepared to die
without trying anything?
Darsh Belmont: Yup
Darsh Belmont: I think that is why you need me
around :-D
DreaMwrite1: Heh they sure do have a fatalistic
attitude.
Darsh Belmont: I'll always think of something, even
if not always the most clever.
Arich McDougal: Heh
DreaMwrite1: Yes because then you would stop to
check if a bug has a bomb in it.
DreaMwrite1: :-D
Darsh Belmont: Hey, that was special circumstances.
DreaMwrite1: If you say so...:-P
Arich McDougal: would there have been a button
underneath the panel like i suggested?
Arich McDougal: haha
Darsh Belmont: It was your fault that I even thought
about that. And just for note, I was ABOUT to check, I never actually did.
Arich McDougal: to go to secret level by elevator
and not by sudden death drop?
DreaMwrite1: Oh there was a sequence you could have
pushed.
Arich McDougal: hah
DreaMwrite1: I would have let ya try your luck and
have a Soul roll.
Arich McDougal: drat..
DreaMwrite1: But falling down the elevator shoot was
another way to reach the bottem.
Darsh Belmont: You mean they didn't upload that
information into our mecha?
DreaMwrite1: The files were corrupted.
Arich McDougal: suck!
DreaMwrite1: At least when Douglas tried to load
them up.
Arich McDougal: I wonder...
Darsh Belmont: Why is it that I don't fully trust
the people we are working for? Other than the fact I'm paranoid.
*OnlineHost*: Arich McDougal rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2 4
Arich McDougal: hah! that would be exactly my soul
stat
DreaMwrite1: yep too bad ya guys didn't try that
before Mike smashed it with his foot.
DreaMwrite1: "Maybe he is a descendant of Tie Di
Chiang.
Arich McDougal: well no one asked him to smash it
with his foot
Darsh Belmont: Stupid NPCs. Court Martial! >:o
DreaMwrite1: Hey now he didn't do anything wrong.
Darsh Belmont: In case there was doubt, I don't like
Mike.
Arich McDougal: Heh
DreaMwrite1: The pannel just happened to get in the
way of his foot.
Arich McDougal: I think that was pretty clear :-P
Arich McDougal: so, whadja think of my maD hax0r
skillz
DreaMwrite1: Ah its always nice to add comedy into
an otherwise serious game.
DreaMwrite1: I noticed Arich has Gaming lvl 6.
Arich McDougal: Yup..
Arich McDougal: he is teh gaming mastah!
DreaMwrite1: That will come in handy if the bugs
challenge you to a round of Mario Kart.
Arich McDougal: ^_^
Arich McDougal: Thatd be great if they did
Arich McDougal: you should think about doing that
sometime
Arich McDougal: haha
DreaMwrite1: Heh ya right.
Arich McDougal: but games also help reaction time
you know ;-)
DreaMwrite1: Sorry ya didn't get much attention this
game Prysus.
DreaMwrite1: Was a little distracted with the guys.
Darsh Belmont: Its okay. That is something I knew
when I decided to be a decoy.
Arich McDougal: Heh..
Arich McDougal: I coulda escaped the bugs easily.. I
think ;-)
DreaMwrite1: Darsh has a pretty damn fast rig.
Darsh Belmont: Well, I could have avoided them I
think, its dealing with trying to make it back to the lab to save you guys.
Arich McDougal: hey so do I
DreaMwrite1: Well if the security system is turned
off ya should be alright.
DreaMwrite1: Or if they shut it off some other
way...
DreaMwrite1: Arich was trying to hack into security
from an elevator...
Arich McDougal: It coulda worked!
DreaMwrite1: Could have
DreaMwrite1: Ah well guys I got to go do my laundry
now.
DreaMwrite1: I'll see ya later.
Arich McDougal: Heh, bye
Darsh Belmont: Farewell DreaMwrite1.
DreaMwrite1 has left the room.
Darsh Belmont: OKay, switching names.
|
