Small background info Ryker Lynks, a man who inn his unit is called “Ares”, this man, when he enters the battlefield, the blood starts to spill almost instantly. Off the battleground, Ryker was a respectable man who preferred to be left to his own devices, whether it was reading, drinking, or trying to score a night with a women. 1 Day before apocalypse Ryker's plane just landed in the Japanese city of Tokyo, after 4 months taking over bases in the Arctic, this was his reward, a 4 week leave. It was June 1, 2350. After grabbing his bags, which included his war suit, he never knew when his leave might be cut short, he hailed a cab that took him to the hotel. Ryker checked into his room, setting his bags down, and took a shower to refresh himself. Once his shower was done and he was dressed, he grabbed his wallet ad key card, and headed out on the town, by this time, it was evening and the sun was dropping down. After a long walk he found himself in a bar, drinking his favorite drink, whiskey, he had a few attractive women, buying him drinks. Laughing heartily with the ladies, he was also deciding which one to take back to his room, to have some fun with. His back never faced the entrance, he sat where he could watch the whole bar, this was an instinct due to the bars in the military. A few hours passed and he was feeling great from drinking, he decided to head back to the hotel. Lightly staggering he walked the 2 miles back to his room, upon entering he turns the TV on and undresses, he obviously decided he didn’t want any of the women that night, he laid on the bed and soon fell asleep. 1st day of the Apocalypse 8 A.M the sun was up Ryker was still passed out, for now. As soon as the clock ticked to 8:01, an explosion, woke him up, groggily looking out the window, he saw something that made him looks again, there was a large building on fire, a bright blue flame, spiraling towards a blackened sky, where there looked to be things of various size falling from the sky, turning around he grabbed his phone and called his commander reporting what was happening. Upon hearing that this was happening all over the world, ad they were apparently demons that were killing and running free, he grabbed his war suit putting it on he left for the sewers. Upon reaching the sewers Ryker, set up camp, and wait for further orders, he had rations, earthquakes, and fires, and what sounded like building crashing were only to be heard where he was. |
KahmuFeb 10, 2014 8:15 PM
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| (Can I join?) |
| -Let not the fear of death stay your hand nor defeat your courage. The warrior who will prevail is the one who conquers death, who becomes one with death as we have. -To every man upon this earth, death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, and the temples of his gods? |
| (mmm, sure, just let me get teh first pot in present day done, you crating a new char, or using an existing?) |
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| (Well I'll just take the MC from my story and modify a bit :3) |
| -Let not the fear of death stay your hand nor defeat your courage. The warrior who will prevail is the one who conquers death, who becomes one with death as we have. -To every man upon this earth, death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, and the temples of his gods? |
| (aight, if you need the armor styling the guy who designed the one i used has alot more http://sttheo.deviantart.com/ ) |
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Present Ryker's food supply was running low and he decided it was time to venture out, he had been out a few time before during the week, by his count it has been exactly one week since, the invasion has started. He didn't know if there were survivors or not, within a day he had lost contact with his commander. Ryker took it upon himself to fight the demons and survive in the apocalyptic world. Dressing in his under suit, he soon put on his armor. After his armor was on he booted up the software, which his HUD displayed crucial information, such as target acquirement, fatigue, ammo, and various displays. Walking over to the makeshift weapons rack he grabbed his weapons, and ammunition. He then climbed the latter to the surface. Upon reaching the surface the sun had started to lower in the sky, he figured the best time to search and do some reconnaissance would be when it was just starting to get dark, his suit would adapt to the light, and the sight before him was one of chaos and ruin, almost all of the buildings around him were destroyed or crushed completely, and explosions could be seen in the distance. Crouching he headed towards a building that didn't have to much damage. Climbing the stairs Ryker headed tot he roof to take a look at the surroundings, to the south he saw demons, the east was a large fire, but the north seemed like is was fairly untouched. Pulling his sniper rifle out he set it against the lips of the wall on the roof and peered through the scope. He was hoping to see a lone demon, or monstrosity to see what kind of damage could be taken on them. Whispering to himself and his suit he said "Switch to thermal vision." upon his suit switching to the thermal vision he was looking for heat sources inside of buildings or outside, currently he could not see any form of life. |
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| Kaldor Draigo This whole experience was a nightmare. It had to be. These demons couldn't be real. They're supposed to only be figures of legends. He had walked to his station, where all the other troops were getting ready. He had gotten to his station, this was it. He looked at his armor, which was a little different from everyone else. He had s suit that helped especially in close combat, but it didn't necessarily make him bad at shooting (http://nelson808.deviantart.com/art/SAMURAI-2340-98823839). He picked up his bullpup weapon, akimbo pistols and he grabbed his most prized possession, his katana. His other katana was at his home, which he would also have to go get. Too bad the whole city was crawling with demons. "H-how the hell are we going to fight them??? They're fucking demons man!" This was the one sentence that started to scare the entire special forces group. Kaldor simply said "The only things that can defeat demons are angels. So we shall be angels. Only the best of us will ever be considered 'Archangels'." After 30 minutes, they departed. Decapitations. Lynching. Feasting upon the bodies of the soldiers. The disemboweling of troops. So many died of the cruelest deaths. Darkness fell upon the world. And he still needed to get to his house. The scariest time of the day would be night. Harbingers of darkness, the Night of Terror had begun. |
| -Let not the fear of death stay your hand nor defeat your courage. The warrior who will prevail is the one who conquers death, who becomes one with death as we have. -To every man upon this earth, death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, and the temples of his gods? |
| As Ryker neared the spot he was heading to he heard gunfire, and screams, by this time night had completely set in, and he was using thermal imaging, to see in the dark. He slowly made his approach towards the sound. He drew his assault rifle, and could see the mass amounts of cooling bodies spread before him. "So there were some surviving military here," he says to himself "By the looks of it they didn't last long, nor did this happen to long ago" he checked his fatigue, he was good to go for another 8 hours. he started to search through the carnage looking for survivors or ammunition. "This looks like a nightmare had happened" he mutters to himself, constantly looking for the demons, with his thermal imaging they would appear to be bright orange, as their body temperature was higher than that of men. |
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| Kaldor kept walking, his assault rifle was trained on anything that moved. With the earlier encounter, his suits thermal had been damaged by an attack, so he was almost blind. He had never felt fear like this in his life, but being scared wouldn't do anything. He turned the corner and saw a lone demon feasting on a body. He stood there, paralyzed at the sight. The demon turned around and charged at him, and he fired relentlessly. Even after it died, he still shot. It was a dumb move, because now it attracted many. |
| -Let not the fear of death stay your hand nor defeat your courage. The warrior who will prevail is the one who conquers death, who becomes one with death as we have. -To every man upon this earth, death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, and the temples of his gods? |
| Shots rag out close to Ryker he immediately ran towards it turning the corner, his sights trained on a thermal image, a person still firing his gun at a dead demon, over his speaker comms he said "Quit firing, you are the only survivor i've seen and we need to conserve ammo", his assault rifle still traied on the lone man, in case the guy turned and fired on him |
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| He stopped, his paralysis was gone. He threw his assault rifle down, it was already out. He took his katana out, with his pistol in the other hand. He looked at the soldier that was there, and sighed. Not everyone was dead it seemed like. |
| -Let not the fear of death stay your hand nor defeat your courage. The warrior who will prevail is the one who conquers death, who becomes one with death as we have. -To every man upon this earth, death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, and the temples of his gods? |
| "You, gonna be aggressive towards me or peaceful?" Ryker says his eyes darting around looking to the area trying to see if demons are going to show up. His assault rifle still trained at the ma before him. |
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| He shrugged. Talking would just give them away even more, put the finger to the mouth, 'shh' sign. He pointed over at a group of demons, five in total, just clumped near each other, walking in a surprisingly neat formation. |
| -Let not the fear of death stay your hand nor defeat your courage. The warrior who will prevail is the one who conquers death, who becomes one with death as we have. -To every man upon this earth, death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, and the temples of his gods? |
| He looked at the group of demons, there were two 7ft tall demons, with looked like large blades, 2 shorter ones that stood at about 4 ft high it looked like they had some sort of ranged weapons. the final one that was on point, walked like a gorilla, with large arms and body, of it stood fully erect it looked like it could have been a good 18ft tall, and by the looks of it it had to be this groups leader. signing to the other survivor, he motioned a sign that meant pick up the assault rifle you dropped. he grabbed and extra clip, as his system identified the rifle, as having the same caliber as his own, and same clip style. He knew he had enough weaponry and ammunition to be able to resupply this man with ammo. |
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| He shook his head no, the melee was what he specialized in,!so he signed keep it. He kicked the rifle over to him, and waited for a time to strike. |
| -Let not the fear of death stay your hand nor defeat your courage. The warrior who will prevail is the one who conquers death, who becomes one with death as we have. -To every man upon this earth, death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, and the temples of his gods? |
| Ryker shift his movements to climbing up a nearby pile of rubble that put him in a good sniping position, as he swapped to his sniper, he checked to make sure it was ready to fire. once he confirmed it was he looked through the scope, and took aim, at the commanders neck, he thought he would just blow the head straight off. taking a slight breath he corrected for wind and distance and used his HUD to determine the lead shot, he slowly pulled the trigger. A very loud, gunshot rang out as the body of the large gorilla like demon fell, the severed head landing a few feet from its body. Ryker soon switched to his assault rifle and slid down the rubble , hoping the other guy would join in on the fun |
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| He slowly and quietly walked into a small crevice, where he quietly climbed down. He then charged at them, firing six shots from his pistol into one of the smaller ones, easily chopping it's head off before doing the same to the next small one. |
| -Let not the fear of death stay your hand nor defeat your courage. The warrior who will prevail is the one who conquers death, who becomes one with death as we have. -To every man upon this earth, death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, and the temples of his gods? |
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