Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Page 1 of 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8  Next

View previous topic View next topic Go down

Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Not Manchee on Fri Jan 09, 2015 2:06 am

A small, suburban town that looks suspiciously like what used to be Weston, Florida. The few civilians that live here are all assholes, but they'll never seem like it at first. It is almost eerie how well-kept the town is- strangely clean for this part of the world, almost hostilely so (though it's still post-apocalyptic so it's not TOO amazing). Everything is typically suburban and Florida-esque (with a bit more decadence), but it almost seems artificial- either way, it has half-abandoned malls, convenience stores and a whole lot of abandoned not-so-white-picket-fence houses.

Bonuses: Shelter, food rations, fashionable clothing.
avatar
Not Manchee
Amnchee
Amnchee

Posts : 2785
Points : 10531
Join date : 2013-04-30
Location : Under your bed

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Your Sweet Dreams on Fri Jan 16, 2015 10:40 pm


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


Age//: Eighteen | Killer Gene | Status//: Single | Feeling//: Scared | Place//: "I'm not sure..." | Company//: .....

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




Lanky, tall, and skittish, a teenage boy that nearly reeked of insecurity made his way through the small town he wounded up in. Traveling for sometime, he did not know where he was going, so it was not odd that he ended up in an unknown place. Though if he had known, he wished that this was not the place of choice. The place was full of mean people, whom threw things at him when he wanted to talk, ask for directions, or even simple things like a hello. Some of them were nice at first though, returning the good-day and a smile, but as they talked, they would get annoyed with Crona's personality and just how he held himself. It was not his fault! Suppressing the voice that whispered angrily in his head always left him tired and skittish, almost gyrating. As he walked through the unknown town of complete awfulness, his eyes always stayed to the ground. Why? He was too scared to make eye contact with anyone by mistake. Eye contact was a terrifying thing... .... Some time had passed, and Crona finally lifted his eyes. Where was he? He frowned and looked around frantically.
"W-where am I... I don't know this place... W-what do I do... Uhhhhhh...."
Crona held his head and quickly walked towards the side of a building. He pressed his back against it and bit his bottom lip. His eyes darted left, right, up, down, everywhere frantically. Yelling. Yelling! There was always yelling! He shook his head and closed his eyes tightly, moaning in a sort of pain that was indescribable.... And then it stopped. He froze, slowly opening his eyes. He had one the inner battle against the Voice in his head. Crona was left slightly scarred, just like every other time. He held himself, and slowly continued walking. He earned a few odd stares, but nothing more than that. He was lost.... He was lonely. The only company he had was something he wished he lived without. So, he roamed, until something would emerge, until something appeared.



Out Of Cares:

Quotes:
avatar
Your Sweet Dreams
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 404
Points : 432
Join date : 2015-01-07

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  The Hidden Spring on Sat Jan 17, 2015 12:37 am


⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊
" T h o u g h      t h e      a n g e l ' s      w a t c h      o v e r      u s      i n      e v e r l a s t i n g      s p l e n d e r "

Bunny Mio
Wandering Ranked Assassin
Bunny's Theme- No one is Innocent

" I t      i s      u l t i m a t e l y       h e l l ' s       p a t h      w h i c h      w e      c h o s e      t o      t r a v e l "
⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊


☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

Bunny, had just woken up from her nap, sat up and looked outside. She sighed. Yeah, this place still sucked a glorious amount of ass. Good thing she kind of just kept to herself. She had 'commadered' a home for herself, and was enjoying the quiet life, thought it seemed rather too quiet here. She didn't talk to anyone, just went about her daily business by herself. And it was awesome. She stretched and got dressed, leaving her abode and taking a stroll into town. Her hands jammed into her pockets, and whistled as her walked.
She looked around the town a bit, seeing the people's glances once and a while as she walked, and smirked.

"Were people really like that even before the world went to shit? Damn, the southerners may have been pigs, but at least they were fucking polite."
she thought and kept walking, enjoying it actually. This place may have been the pits of the world, but it was comfortable for now, and after wandering for as long as she had, well, it was nice to really just...kick back and take a break. She smiled and kept walking a bit more toward one of the shitty malls, hopefully not the one with the fucking weird tree thing. She hated that tree thing.

☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

avatar
The Hidden Spring
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 5600
Points : 6187
Join date : 2012-05-05
Age : 26
Location : At a place

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Vladislavich on Sat Jan 17, 2015 3:01 am




✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺
Emotional Status: Relieved || Location: Westonshire, Mall Parking Lot || Weapon Status: Away
✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺

After a frantic drive Marko pulled his vardo into a peaceful-seeming parking lot. Turning off the ignition, he opened the door and hopped out, shutting it behind him. He leaned up against the vehicle again, this time breathing uncomfortably heavily. Looking over, he spotted a vaguely familiar person heading towards him. He turned his head the other way. That's quite the building...

It clicked that she was definitely heading towards that building. He waved to her, hoping she could at least explain where he was.
avatar
Vladislavich
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 395
Points : 433
Join date : 2014-04-12
Age : 22
Location : Upside, inside out

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  The Hidden Spring on Sat Jan 17, 2015 3:30 am


⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊
" T h o u g h      t h e      a n g e l ' s      w a t c h      o v e r      u s      i n      e v e r l a s t i n g      s p l e n d e r "

Bunny Mio
Wandering Ranked Assassin
Bunny's Theme- No one is Innocent

" I t      i s      u l t i m a t e l y       h e l l ' s       p a t h      w h i c h      w e      c h o s e      t o      t r a v e l "
⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊


☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

Bunny wasn't paying attention. She had that fucking tree on the brain, and it was buggin her out. From the corner of her eye, she noticed someone who looked like they were waving at her? She avoided all eye contact, and kept walking.
"He don't look familiar, but god damn if I'm gonna go up to him just like that."
she thought, and made a turn, heading into the mall as quickly as she could. She could hide out in there for a bit, and then head home...and avoid that god for fucking tree that was always staring...just...fucking...staring. She swore that thing could eat someone. After walking toward the stores, and sat down and took out a compact, checking her face makeup, cause she could care about lookin good again. Though this life was a little boring at times, it was nice to relax between jobs.

☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

[/quote]
avatar
The Hidden Spring
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 5600
Points : 6187
Join date : 2012-05-05
Age : 26
Location : At a place

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Vladislavich on Sat Jan 17, 2015 3:34 am




✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺
Emotional Status: Frustrated || Location: Westonshire, Mall || Weapon Status: Away
✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺

Goddamn it goddamn it. Marko jogged after her. He needed to know one, that there were still sane people out there, and two, what this place was. He managed to keep mostly on her trail, but somehow managed to miss her when she sat down and pulled out her compact. He continued about five yards past her before realizing he had lost her. "Merde," he said, putting his hands on his knees.
avatar
Vladislavich
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 395
Points : 433
Join date : 2014-04-12
Age : 22
Location : Upside, inside out

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  The Hidden Spring on Sat Jan 17, 2015 4:17 am


⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊
" T h o u g h      t h e      a n g e l ' s      w a t c h      o v e r      u s      i n      e v e r l a s t i n g      s p l e n d e r "

Bunny Mio
Wandering Ranked Assassin
Bunny's Theme- No one is Innocent

" I t      i s      u l t i m a t e l y       h e l l ' s       p a t h      w h i c h      w e      c h o s e      t o      t r a v e l "
⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊


☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

Bunny heard the rushing footsteps past her. Someone was following her. She needed to end this. Her paranioa was getting to her at this point, and it needed to stop. She saw a guy slouched a bit, and got a good look at him, and then walked past the fuck up tree and out of the mall. She gripped on one of her knives for a second, glaring as she walked. She moved and hid herself from sight, and then just waited.
"If he wants to play...it's on my terms..."
she thought to herself and just kept waiting, ready to go.

☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

avatar
The Hidden Spring
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 5600
Points : 6187
Join date : 2012-05-05
Age : 26
Location : At a place

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Your Sweet Dreams on Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:52 am


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


Age//: Eighteen | Killer Gene | Status//: Single | Feeling//: Confused | Place//: "I'm not sure..." | Company//: .....

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




Crona was still wondering at this point when he saw something pretty peculiar. Was that man... Following that woman? He wanted to step in, help, protect... But he couldn't. He simply watched from a distance. He continued to watch until he saw the female hide. What? Crona furrowed hips brows in thought, wondering what she was up to. He didn't like it. Though the voice in his head was having one hell of a time. Crona held his arms as he watched the man. He looked confused...
"Is.... Is this a play...?"
He asked quietly, unsure of what to make of all this. He wanted to ask them questions, but was afraid to, and didn't know how to. Plus, they were doing their own little thing.



Out Of Cares:

Quotes:
avatar
Your Sweet Dreams
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 404
Points : 432
Join date : 2015-01-07

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Vladislavich on Sat Jan 17, 2015 12:12 pm




✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺
Emotional Status: Frustrated || Location: Westonshire, Mall || Weapon Status: Away
✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺

Footsteps. There we go. Marko whirled around and followed her out of the mall. "Hey, wait! I j-j-just want to ask you some things!" This was not going as planned, but at least it wasn't weighing on his conscience like the other company he tends to keep.
As he stepped out of the mall, he again couldn't spot her. "G-goddamn... I j-just have some questions..." he complained, slumping downward.
avatar
Vladislavich
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 395
Points : 433
Join date : 2014-04-12
Age : 22
Location : Upside, inside out

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  The Hidden Spring on Sat Jan 17, 2015 2:48 pm


⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊
" T h o u g h      t h e      a n g e l ' s      w a t c h      o v e r      u s      i n      e v e r l a s t i n g      s p l e n d e r "

Bunny Mio
Wandering Ranked Assassin
Bunny's Theme- No one is Innocent

" I t      i s      u l t i m a t e l y       h e l l ' s       p a t h      w h i c h      w e      c h o s e      t o      t r a v e l "
⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊


☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

Soon, Bunny got behind Marko, and quickly grabbed him by the neck, putting a knife to his neck. She covered his mouth so he couldn't scream.
"Alright pansy boy. You've been following me...I wanna know why. So, you're gonna tell me, or I'll do horrible things to you...understand...?"
she was lucky they were in an alley, or else this would be really bad. She spied the gun on his person, but that wouldn't be a problem if it came down to it. "Good...now...I'm going to uncover your mouth. Why are you here? How did you know I was here? And finally, who are you?" she slowly let the gap between her hand and his mouth soften, as she said she would.

☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

avatar
The Hidden Spring
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 5600
Points : 6187
Join date : 2012-05-05
Age : 26
Location : At a place

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  RichNuttyTaste on Sat Jan 17, 2015 8:06 pm


---【 Ϲ Λ Θ-----I Λ Θ Ӊ Λ N】---


"┢┦Λ N N | B Λ L---K R I E G "


☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰
----M--E--G--A--L--O--D--O--N----
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰



☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰
----M--E--G--A--L--O--M--A--N--I--A--C----
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄


The tapping of iron reinforced boots came clashing against streets of Westonshire. All in unison. They almost appeared out of nothingness. Birth into existence only mere seconds ago only to be brandishing weapons of war. Soldiers so familiar, but more advanced. Evolved.
This small platoon seemed extremely planned out. They were armored and uniformed. However...They were not a paladin squadron. They were heavily armed and outfitted with more than just a few lowly guns that whatever thug could buy.
No. This was a military. A true force. Yet who's was it....

A voice called out from the men's radios. "Spread out. Eliminate any opposition you find! This area will be held under my rule!"

The men responded in unison, "YES MY LORD!!"
The group had been mobilized and they began to tear through the area looking for supplies and territory


▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄


【┢┦Λ | L-- T Θ --  T H E -- K | N G 】
avatar
RichNuttyTaste
Newt Citizen
Newt Citizen

Posts : 236
Points : 272
Join date : 2014-03-01

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Your Sweet Dreams on Sat Jan 17, 2015 10:46 pm


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


Age//: Eighteen | Killer Gene | Status//: Single | Feeling//: Terrified | Place//: "I'm not sure..." | Company//: .....

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




Crona lostsight of the two before, and sighed a bit in relief. Just when he thought he could relax, a band of soldiers started to tear through the town. Crona let out a yelp and  quickly ran to the side of a building, hiding. He slid down the wall and sat down, hugging his knees.
"W-what do I do... How do I get out of here..."
He cried sadly, placing his head on his knees and placing his hands on the back of his head. He was shaking in fright from all of the yelling, running, and guns. It-It was terrible! He was not able to move or look up, or much of anything else.



Out Of Cares:
avatar
Your Sweet Dreams
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 404
Points : 432
Join date : 2015-01-07

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Vladislavich on Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:00 pm




✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺
Emotional Status: This, basically || Location: Westonshire, Mall || Weapon Status: Away
✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺

Marko stayed calm - no use in getting worked up here. Woman with knife? Yeah, no. No. "I'm j-j-just here to explore the area. I d-d-didn't know you were here - I am not even qu-quite sure who you are..." He searched his mind. "W-wait, weren't you in Vulture? I'm M-marko Cuthbert..."
Then he heard the radios.
"...and we are b-both SCREWED OH GOD LET GO OF ME I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE"
So much for calm.
avatar
Vladislavich
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 395
Points : 433
Join date : 2014-04-12
Age : 22
Location : Upside, inside out

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Emu Queen on Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:08 pm

✘ ✘ ✘ ▸ I`M BUILDING AN EMPIRE ↘↘
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building it with all i know
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building with my body and soul
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building with the stars mind
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxstarting from scratch it began with stone




xxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
xxxxxxxBlood✖↰ Dragovich
xxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx x i`m building an empire, xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx that`s one day gonna scrape the sky x


▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬【 L'ENFANT TERRIBLE】▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

Out from a nearby convenience store scurried a child-- pale of skin and hair with practically glowing red eyes to boot, carrying a large plastic bag of supplies she had supposedly stolen. As she exited, a loud alarm blared on, catching the attention of the patrons and workers of the store who eyed the four year old suspiciously... and then shriek in conjoined terror as she unstrapped the gigantic chainsaw off her back. "FUCK OFF!" She barked, chucking her saw out sideways at the alarm- slicing through it with perfect precision before it came ricocheting back into her grasp. Those inside the store ducked for cover, but the alarm had at least been silenced- whatever pathetic excuse this place had for a police force wouldn`t be alerted. To make sure she caused an even bigger scene than she already had, Blood nonchalantly tossed her saw through one the glass windows, calmly stepping through the opening she had made-- before dashing off, keeping a tight grip on the bag of stolen food.
As she wandered forward, she stopped in her tracks as she overhead a collective 'yes, my lord'-- causing her lips to pull down into a solid frown. Someone else had made it to this location before she had... it had been a mistake to not bring her henchmen with her-- but there was no saying she couldn`t take this place back later... with that in mind, she continued traveling forward, keeping her eyes to the ground as to not attract the attention of any Krieg officers-- though as one got too close, she ran into the nearest building for cover. Now wasn`t the time for a battle, she just needed to return to the base unharmed...
She sighed, allowing her bag to fall off her shoulder and onto the floor- when a nearby stuttering voice caused her to jump in surprise. "HEY, YOU." Without missing a beat, she tugged her chainsaw back off her back and aimed it forward at Crona... despite the fact that there was a good distance between them and the purplette seemed relatively harmless at a first glance. There was an odd aura radiating off him, however- she could innately sense something different about him, but couldn`t put a finger on it... "What`re you doing here...? Who gave you permission to be here...?" She interrogated, stone faced and focused-- as ridiculous as it was, one couldn`t afford to not be paranoid out here.  


▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
P-Please, mister...! I`m just a--...wow, I can`t even fucking pretend! Last asshole who picked a bone with me ended up ten feet under- you wanna fucking try, punk?
Blood`s Theme - The Next Big Thing
avatar
Emu Queen
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 2825
Points : 3257
Join date : 2012-05-09

View user profile http://comicbookprotagonist.tumblr.com

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Your Sweet Dreams on Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:21 pm


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


Age//: Eighteen | Killer Gene | Status//: Single | Feeling//: Terrified | Place//: "I'm not sure..." | Company//: .....

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




Crona was holding his head down, shaking, when a squeaky voice yelled at him. In return, he yelped and sat up quickly, catching the eyes of a very, very young girl. Though her aura was that of... A Mafia boss? But that was silly. Still, she scared the living shit out of Crona. He tried to scoot back, only to realize he was already against a wall, and moving back was futile. His eyes darted around for an exit, anything really, just something he could run towards. Soon, he had to face the young one once again and he offered a pretty pitiful smile. He was trying so hard to act cool... But sadly, that just wasn't Crona. He lifted his hands up and slowly scooted over a bit.
"N-n-n-no-one m-m-ma'am! I-I-I will l-leave r-r-right a-a-a-away!!"
He cried before sanding up and bolting. He bolted fast, the whole two feet he went before tripping and biting the floor. He laid there, motionless, before slowly pushing himself up and wiping the blood from his nose. His arms were shaking a bit as he sat on his knees, trying not to look at the girl. The blood emitting from his nose, however, was a black fluid. Crona frowned and quickly wiped it away.
"O-Ow... S-sorry..."



Out Of Cares:
avatar
Your Sweet Dreams
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 404
Points : 432
Join date : 2015-01-07

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Emu Queen on Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:31 pm

✘ ✘ ✘ ▸ I`M BUILDING AN EMPIRE ↘↘
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building it with all i know
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building with my body and soul
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building with the stars mind
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxstarting from scratch it began with stone




xxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
xxxxxxxBlood✖↰ Dragovich
xxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx x i`m building an empire, xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx that`s one day gonna scrape the sky x


▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬【 L'ENFANT TERRIBLE】▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

Blood squinted at Crona, clearly unamused as he gave his response... it was right of him to back away in fear, because Blood was totally super vicious and scary, but she couldn`t help but almost feel kind of bad for it. She slowly, cautiously strapped her chainsaw onto her back again, watching the purplette with a raised eyebrow. "Don`t you hear them...? There are Krieg Forces outside-- they`ll kill you for looking at them the wrong way..." She murmured, slowly crossing her arms over her chest and visibly relaxing. This guy wasn`t anything to be wary of... he was probably just another confused civilian-- a thought only enforced as he quickly scrambled onto his feet, only to topple over clumsily. She sighed, shaking her head in what looked like disappointment... until she caught sight of the color of his blood. Her eyes widened, and she quickly reached behind her for her chainsaw again-- not yet grabbing it, but ready to. "You-- you work for Cain, don`t you...? Stay where you are... She took a slow, predatory step forward, her eyes glued to his movements. "...What level is your Killer Gene...? ...I`ve only heard of black blood in level threes... how are you doing that...?"

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
P-Please, mister...! I`m just a--...wow, I can`t even fucking pretend! Last asshole who picked a bone with me ended up ten feet under- you wanna fucking try, punk?
Blood`s Theme - The Next Big Thing
avatar
Emu Queen
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 2825
Points : 3257
Join date : 2012-05-09

View user profile http://comicbookprotagonist.tumblr.com

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Your Sweet Dreams on Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:38 pm


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


Age//: Eighteen | Killer Gene | Status//: Single | Feeling//: Terrified | Place//: "I'm not sure..." | Company//: .....

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




Crona slowly looked up to the little one with teary eyes. Well, more like eye level. Anyway, he sniffed his nose a bit with the most confused expression ever to be visibly on a human's face. He slowly scooted away from her as he saw her hand preparing to grab the awful weapon she had. He reached back and pulled out his sword, and pointed at her. Now, this would be threatening, if he were looking at her and was not shaking harder than a cold Chuwawa. His eyes were to the ground as he did the action, obviously scared.
"I-I know, I heard them... A-and I don't know a Cain! I-I don't even know where I am!!..."
He cried yet again. His eyes then shot up at the girl with her next words.
"The man... The bald... He said... W-what is that! The Killer Gene, that man said it too, what is it!? Am I sick? I can't be sick!! I'm not healthy enough to deal with that, I-I can't deal with that!"
Crona then winced and dropped his sword, holding his head. The voice was yelling bad things, things he didn't want to listen to. It was getting overwhelming, Crona needed to calm down before he lost his grip on the battle inside of his head.
"I don't know a Cain... And I don't know what a Killer Gene is.... D-don't hurt me...."



Out Of Cares:
avatar
Your Sweet Dreams
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 404
Points : 432
Join date : 2015-01-07

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  The Hidden Spring on Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:42 pm


⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊
" T h o u g h      t h e      a n g e l ' s      w a t c h      o v e r      u s      i n      e v e r l a s t i n g      s p l e n d e r "

Bunny Mio
Wandering Ranked Assassin
Bunny's Theme- No one is Innocent

" I t      i s      u l t i m a t e l y       h e l l ' s       p a t h      w h i c h      w e      c h o s e      t o      t r a v e l "
⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊


☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

Bunny growled. He was lying and she knew it. But with the sound of footsteps coming and other shit, she knew it was time to go. She threw down Marko, not even bothering to answer his question.
"We never met."
with that, she dashed out and saw what was going on. She activated her ankle pistons and ran as fast as she could toward where she was living. This town was doomed, and thank the powers that be, but still. Her only concern was getting out at this point. She packed up and put them in cases. She put on a helmet and stopped. This place was a piece of shit, but those people were going to come in and start to murder everyone. Despite everything...she had to try and save a few of the people. Those that didn't make it...well...at least she tried. "Son of a bitch..." she mumbled and zoomed closer to the city. She hid the bike and ran to a building, climbing on the roof with ease via grapple arm. Once at the top, she laid down, took out her sniper weapon arm, and attached it. She aimed at the incoming soldiers and started to fire sniper rounds at heads. Over 5 years, her aim had gotten a hell of a lot better, and she was proud. Tee Hee.

☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

[/quote]
avatar
The Hidden Spring
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 5600
Points : 6187
Join date : 2012-05-05
Age : 26
Location : At a place

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Emu Queen on Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:55 pm

✘ ✘ ✘ ▸ I`M BUILDING AN EMPIRE ↘↘
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building it with all i know
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building with my body and soul
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building with the stars mind
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxstarting from scratch it began with stone




xxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
xxxxxxxBlood✖↰ Dragovich
xxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx x i`m building an empire, xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx that`s one day gonna scrape the sky x


▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬【 L'ENFANT TERRIBLE】▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

Crona`s apparent confusion was confusing- how could someone not know what a killer gene was? Though as he pointed his sword her way, she took that as a sign to go ahead and reach for her chainsaw and point it out toward him, narrowing her eyes into a sharp glare as she awaited his response. "What do you mean you don`t know a Cain, you`re--" She cut herself off, falling into silence and allowing him to continue to speak- as soon as he mentioned bald men, she slowly blinked in dull realization, furrowing her brows as he grew increasingly paranoid and afraid despite her lack of movement. Once he dropped his sword, she lowered her saw to the floor and abandoned it there, slowly stepping forward- she wanted to speak with him without that big of a distance gap, but she also didn`t want to startle him any more. This was a big deal-- she couldn`t leave someone with such a potentially advanced gene unattended... "What voice--? What do you mean--? It is not a sickness, only a genetic irregularity resulting in an increase of animalistic instincts; including bloodlust, sexual drive and physical prowess- and if I had intended you harm I would have already attacked. You may cease your paranoia. It is pathetic..." She murmured, being sure to keep away at least a bit... "...You may find it best to follow me out of here. I may be able to refer you to someone who could 'train' your 'voices'- with a debt, of course, but that is beside the point..." It was getting harder and harder to ignore the increasing sounds of gunfire and panic outside the building- but all it did was remind her that she needed to get out of here fast...  

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
P-Please, mister...! I`m just a--...wow, I can`t even fucking pretend! Last asshole who picked a bone with me ended up ten feet under- you wanna fucking try, punk?
Blood`s Theme - The Next Big Thing
avatar
Emu Queen
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 2825
Points : 3257
Join date : 2012-05-09

View user profile http://comicbookprotagonist.tumblr.com

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  RichNuttyTaste on Sun Jan 18, 2015 12:05 am


---【 Ϲ Λ Θ-----I Λ Θ Ӊ Λ N】---


"┢┦Λ N N | B Λ L---K R I E G "


☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰
----M--E--G--A--L--O--D--O--N----
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰



☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰
----M--E--G--A--L--O--M--A--N--I--A--C----
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄




With inhuman strength the men began to savagely ransack the area of certain values or those that kept valuables, many of which comprised of building complexes and storefronts. It seemed that they were just grunts, simple footsoldiers that were seemingly devoid of individuality, brought on by both uniformity in armor and motion as they all showed truly ruthlessness behavior. It was not long till a smaller group of soldier rounded up an assorted amount of lesser criminals and civilians--all on their knees, posed with their hands clasping at the back of their own heads. Minimal damage was sustain during the pillaging and takeover, but it's not like some didn't die in the process. Tried to run and were soon shown that nothing made you more human than realizing that a bullet always had your back when racing it.

Men were being separated from women and children being, those who actually fought weren't even given a chance to be gun down--they ridiculed them by physically breaking their bodies with ease. These men were monstrous, but so loyal to the order given to them by their lord.  

There amongst the cries and scream an alarm was set, from a store they had not taken. Seeing the white hair streak fly past their field of vision a team of mean were dispatched by the main group and sent to follow it.
In response the team had grown wary of other who had escape and sent forth to look for runaways in alleyways and nooks.


"Sir we have spotted something strange!" A soldier voice himself over the microphone, "It seems that someone else is here with us! Also we have rounded the local townsfolk into segregated areas. Women and Children and all able bodied Men in the other."

"Kill orders are on soldier, have I not made myself clear--Do I have to take care of this myself? These are creatures born and cut from cloths extremely different from our own! Heed me now. Many have escaped the fate of No Man's Land before. Be wary, any creature you may see is not to be taken lightly!" The voice called out from the radios once more, booming into the hearts of his men with such strength and sovereignty.


The small group of soldiers that took he alleyways stumbled nearing Marko's location, but had yet to see him. An extremely disadvantageous situation for the two as Marko were funneled into the confined area with only two basic ways to go--and one meant death by becoming a bit more full of holes.
As Bunny began to fire upon the soldiers they strategically took cover.
"Sniper! Shots fired!" One called out as another was pegged by a sniper rifle, killing him. "Causalities! One Down!" Another grazed pasted them or were soon wounded by the fire. They retaliated firing from cover a stream of high caliber bullets that was fired towards he roof without much other thought. However the bullets began to tear through the brick and mortar of the building Bunny took point

"Where is he!?" One called out in panic


The other squad had more luck than their counterparts as they soon found Blood's and Crona's spot outside the . They aimed their weapons toward the two with little scrutiny. The raised weapons looked like they had the power that could pierce through hundreds of human with little effort.
They looked at them with such blank stares from their masked armor. Almost inhuman and robotic, yet the humanity that did show brutality and with that they ordered Blood and Crona without pause

"HANDS ON YOUR HEAD AND KISS THE GROUND, NOW!" One called out without much else


▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄


【┢┦Λ | L-- T Θ --  T H E -- K | N G 】
avatar
RichNuttyTaste
Newt Citizen
Newt Citizen

Posts : 236
Points : 272
Join date : 2014-03-01

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Your Sweet Dreams on Sun Jan 18, 2015 12:11 am


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


Age//: Eighteen | Killer Gene | Status//: Single | Feeling//: Terrified | Place//: "I'm not sure..." | Company//: .....

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




Crona held his head tightly and slowly looked to the girl again. There were tears streaming down his cheeks, he knew what was going to happen. He couldn't trust anyone... He couldn't.... No.... No. NO!
"NOO! D-don't come closer! I-I can't control it! I don't want to hurt anyone anymore, I-I want it to stop!"
He began spouting out what seemed to be random nonsense, but by how he was acting, it was obvious he knew exactly what he was talking about. What the girl said made no sense to him at all, it was all confusing. His head began to pound harder as the gunshots got louder. Louder. Louder. Closer. Faster. Louder. His eyes darted around, to the sounds of the gun shot. Quickly, contemplating, he as well as the voice in his head came up with the decision to go with the girl, and leave before he was shot. Crona's breath was quickening before he stood up and shakily grabbed his sword. He placed it away and held himself, looking down at the ground, standing his full, lanky length.
"J-Just... Take me out of here.... I don't want to die, I don't want to get shot...."
He said quietly. Louder. Louder. LOUDER. His skittish personality was so apparent, one could almost taste it. Louder.... LOUDER! Just then, men busted in and scared Crona off of the ground. He literally jumped easily three feet in the air. Crona shook his head quickly as he stepped back many times. It was starting to get too late.
"No... No!!! Let us go, I don't want to, I can't, it'll happen! I don't want more blood on my hands!
He pleaded loudly.



Out Of Cares:
avatar
Your Sweet Dreams
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 404
Points : 432
Join date : 2015-01-07

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  The Hidden Spring on Sun Jan 18, 2015 12:22 am


⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊
" T h o u g h      t h e      a n g e l ' s      w a t c h      o v e r      u s      i n      e v e r l a s t i n g      s p l e n d e r "

Bunny Mio
Wandering Ranked Assassin
Bunny's Theme- No one is Innocent

" I t      i s      u l t i m a t e l y       h e l l ' s       p a t h      w h i c h      w e      c h o s e      t o      t r a v e l "
⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊


☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

Bunny grinned, and then moved. The building was coming down, so she quickly ran to the next one, setting down a few more shots as she stationed herself there.
"Come on. Give me something to work with here!"
she said, expecting the same result, she primed one of her other cybernetics the moment the building started to collaspe. She continued to fire on the Krieg soldiers. Bam, Bam, Bam, Reload, Bam, Bam, Bam. It was kind of fun, since she was just killing mindless fodder. Though the thought that her killings were being broadcasted due to assassin ranks. Well....they were just going to have to deal with it. After all this time. "Let them come...I think I stopped caring a while ago." she mumbled as she kept firing on the footman.

☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲☲

avatar
The Hidden Spring
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 5600
Points : 6187
Join date : 2012-05-05
Age : 26
Location : At a place

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Vladislavich on Sun Jan 18, 2015 12:30 am




✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺
Emotional Status: This in a big way || Location: Westonshire, Alley || Weapon Status: Away
✺☓-----------------------------------------------☓✺

Marko's face hit the ground, hard. He slid a bit and got a bit scraped and scuffed up. Then he heard the footfalls of soldiers entering the alley. Oh god no he thought as he remembered the attack on the caravan years ago. His peaceful surrender saved his life then. Maybe it'll happen again this time? He could only hope.
"Je me abandonne!" he cried out as he rose to his feet, hands in the air.
avatar
Vladislavich
Newt Overlord
Newt Overlord

Posts : 395
Points : 433
Join date : 2014-04-12
Age : 22
Location : Upside, inside out

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  MochaLatte on Sun Jan 18, 2015 12:39 am

Emilia Melchiott

The Valkyrie


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In the distance of the sky came a golden spark just from the distance. One would think of it as the trick of the eye, but alas it was not for it was getting closer. Swooping down came a soldier in golden armor. "Suck my rockets." she said as she fired a rocket lance right at the ground of retreating soldiers. She began to reload, flying round the building and fired again before something caught her eye. She flew right towards it and slammed right down behind Bunny. "Need a lift? I only got two rockets left..."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
avatar
MochaLatte
B-Rank Super Criminal
B-Rank Super Criminal

Posts : 3141
Points : 3345
Join date : 2012-05-04
Location : My room

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Emu Queen on Sun Jan 18, 2015 1:10 am

✘ ✘ ✘ ▸ I`M BUILDING AN EMPIRE ↘↘
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building it with all i know
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building with my body and soul
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxi`m building with the stars mind
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxstarting from scratch it began with stone




xxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
xxxxxxxBlood✖↰ Dragovich
xxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx x i`m building an empire, xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx that`s one day gonna scrape the sky x


▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬【 L'ENFANT TERRIBLE】▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

"I can defend myself. You must calm yourself, we are simply communicating, this is--" Her eye darted between him and the exterior of the building, her glare focusing momentarily outside- the sounds of gunfire and soldiers were drawing closer... she wasn`t sure what was left for them to do-- maybe there was another exit they could find... There was no use attempting to explain his genetic irregularity to Crona where they were now, especially if they died before she could finish. They just had to leave...
"Be silent. We can escape, we must simply-" As she spoke, she began to straighten out on her feet, becoming more defensive- appropriately so, as soon enough, Krieg soldiers bursted into the building. So much for escaping...
Blood stared over at the interrupting soldiers, appearing neutral and stone faced- however, all neutrality melted off her face in an instant as they had the audacity to bark orders at her. No one barked orders at her. Ever. She stepped in front of Crona, apparently intending to appear protective and intimidating, though in reality it was only a four year old stepping before an eighteen year old-- not the most impressing display. "STEP AWAY, LAPDOGS! HAVE YOU NO IDEA WHO YOU`RE DEALING WITH--?! GO BACK TO HUMPING YOUR LORD`S LEG AND MAYBE YOU`LL BACK OUT OF THIS WITH YOUR FILTHY HEADS STILL ATTACHED TO YOUR SHOULDERS!" She roared, voice still as high pitched and squeaky sounding as before. She did, however, take the time to pull her chainsaw in front of her- pressing a button on the hilt that caused a drop of lighter fluid to drop onto the blade as it revved up. A moment later, her chainsaw was suddenly coated in blaring flames- which now made for a slightly unsettling sight. She grit her teeth, intensity swimming in her red eyes- the fact that she was a little girl may have been all kinds of unimpressive, but she was now a little girl holding a flaming chainsaw. Much better. "RUN OR COME TO FACE WITH DEATH INCARNATE-- CHOOSE YOUR FATE, MINDLESS CATTLE!"


▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
P-Please, mister...! I`m just a--...wow, I can`t even fucking pretend! Last asshole who picked a bone with me ended up ten feet under- you wanna fucking try, punk?
Blood`s Theme - The Next Big Thing
avatar
Emu Queen
Champion of Newts
Champion of Newts

Posts : 2825
Points : 3257
Join date : 2012-05-09

View user profile http://comicbookprotagonist.tumblr.com

Back to top Go down

Re: Westonshire (Krieg Forces)

Post  Sponsored content


Sponsored content


Back to top Go down

Page 1 of 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8  Next

View previous topic View next topic Back to top

- Similar topics

 
Permissions in this forum:
You cannot reply to topics in this forum