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Parasitic
- Location
- United States
From PRT.ENE@1463.gov
To: ENE.Piggot@1365.gov
Analysis of the organisms referred to as {Buglins} have proven our worst fears true, they are not just capable of reproduction but are also a larval stage of an organism designed to further spread its own reach. Preparations for a full quarantine of Brockton Bay are now in place.
Director Costa Brown has Approved all drastic measures you requested, appropriate equipment is on its way to better prepare your PRT branch.
Coast guard forces have been deployed are are now combing the seas for any signs of any further waterborne "parasites."
Permission has been granted for the request of ballistic missile strikes and air support by the POTUS.
Further details will be discussed with all nearby PRT branches, Congress and The President.
God Bless America
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Homeless Missing!
Over 400 homeless denizens of the city have been reported missing as of July 10 2011. The quickness at which this has occurred has left no doubt this is the work of a parahuman or a parahuman organization. The BBPD has confirmed they are working with the PRT and are analyzing evidence they have collected.
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The clicking noises never ceased. he could hear them in the night. It was raining yet rather than drowning out the clicks and the hisses they only seemed to grow bolder. everyone around him disappeared. He was being hunted he could feel it.
The Homeless shelter he frequented to stay away from the coldness of the rainy season was all but depopulated. Everyday someone else went missing. He gave up on searching for his fellows when he peered into that open manhole cover. A thousand red eyes stared back at him, daring him to take a step closer.
he could had ran, but he had nowhere to go, yet now it was clear anywhere was better than staying here.
The pitter patter of the rain did not drown out his footsteps, they only seemed to grow louder. There was nothing here, the streets as desolate as the buildings.
Then he saw it. A torso split in two, like a gaping maw. Teeth emerged from both sides forming a gaping maw as a dozen tentacles emerged from within and danced in the wind eager for their next meal.
Most horrifically was the head, raised far above normal height by the spine raising into the air like cobra waiting to strike. That face so horrifically scared, the mouth unhinged as if the jaw was dislocated and blood pouring like tears from its eyes.
The night would be long one as screams rang out throughout all of Brockton Bay.
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*Amber Alert* Missing Child reported at.........................
*Amber Alert* Missing Teenager rep....................
*Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert**Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert*
.............................*New Message*(26)
To: ENE.Piggot@1365.gov
Analysis of the organisms referred to as {Buglins} have proven our worst fears true, they are not just capable of reproduction but are also a larval stage of an organism designed to further spread its own reach. Preparations for a full quarantine of Brockton Bay are now in place.
Director Costa Brown has Approved all drastic measures you requested, appropriate equipment is on its way to better prepare your PRT branch.
Coast guard forces have been deployed are are now combing the seas for any signs of any further waterborne "parasites."
Permission has been granted for the request of ballistic missile strikes and air support by the POTUS.
Further details will be discussed with all nearby PRT branches, Congress and The President.
God Bless America
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Brockton Times
Homeless Missing!
Over 400 homeless denizens of the city have been reported missing as of July 10 2011. The quickness at which this has occurred has left no doubt this is the work of a parahuman or a parahuman organization. The BBPD has confirmed they are working with the PRT and are analyzing evidence they have collected.
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The clicking noises never ceased. he could hear them in the night. It was raining yet rather than drowning out the clicks and the hisses they only seemed to grow bolder. everyone around him disappeared. He was being hunted he could feel it.
The Homeless shelter he frequented to stay away from the coldness of the rainy season was all but depopulated. Everyday someone else went missing. He gave up on searching for his fellows when he peered into that open manhole cover. A thousand red eyes stared back at him, daring him to take a step closer.
he could had ran, but he had nowhere to go, yet now it was clear anywhere was better than staying here.
The pitter patter of the rain did not drown out his footsteps, they only seemed to grow louder. There was nothing here, the streets as desolate as the buildings.
Then he saw it. A torso split in two, like a gaping maw. Teeth emerged from both sides forming a gaping maw as a dozen tentacles emerged from within and danced in the wind eager for their next meal.
Most horrifically was the head, raised far above normal height by the spine raising into the air like cobra waiting to strike. That face so horrifically scared, the mouth unhinged as if the jaw was dislocated and blood pouring like tears from its eyes.
The night would be long one as screams rang out throughout all of Brockton Bay.
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99% *Charging*
2:35 AM
July 12 2011
2:35 AM
July 12 2011
*Amber Alert* Missing Child reported at.........................
*Amber Alert* Missing Teenager rep....................
*Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert**Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert*
*Amber Alert*
.............................*New Message*(26)
- Location
- United States
Scape and run parasites mod
Call of the Hive
- Location
- United States
Thunder and Gunfire lit up the night with both light and sound. The masses peered from their windows and huddles in fear a the whole city seemed to have gone shit.
Sirens wailed and blue, red and white light illuminated the streets more frequently than usual.
"Those damned gangs!" A voice pierced the night.
"There they go tearing up the city like they own it" The angry aged voice said, almost sounding like a growl.
"Shut the fuck old man!" another voice responded.
"come and make me you fucking bitch as punk, Fuckin tough ass wannabe kid!"
A fit middle aged man walked out onto the street slamming his apartment door behind him. In front of him another man strutted out his house, he was a bald headed gentleman with various eagle tattoos covering his arm.
"I'd like to hear you fucking say something again about us the Empire is the only thing keeping this block free of those fucking chinks, You ain't gonna say shit about them" The bald man said with an angry tone, his hand pointing at the middle aged man as he approached him,
"Your Empire ain't do shit for anybody! it's gunshots all the time here, fucking get your head out your ass and get the fuck outa this neighborhood"
"You know what?" The bald man asked.
"Sometimes you just gotta kick someone's ass to teach them respect"
"Bring it on I don't give a fuck"
The men now at fighting distance began to fight, the bald man threw a punch at his opponent, who failed to dodge and took a hit to his chest. The middle aged man fell to the ground wheezing, and the bald man quickly took the opportunity to get on top of him.
punch
punch
punch
punch after punch after punch
This level of violence over petty things was an unfortunate occurrence in the city.
A puddle of blood had formed below the middle aged man's head. his head was a bloody swelling mess. Several people peeking from their windows had witnessed the event yet non intervened. Some people merely uttered "Idiot" or "fucking shut up already" under their breaths but took no action.
"fucking Old man shulda' just kept his mouth fucking shut" the bald man uttered as he got up and began turning towards his apartment.
"huahuaha|
"Hiaaaaaa"
Horrific squelching sounds began to emit from behind him followed by the sound of bones cracking and popping.
"What...The....... Fuck"
A horrific sight met the bald man's eyes when he turned around.
A Veiny pink and red pulsating mass of flesh met his eyes. A ribcage pierced out of the mass forming a gaping maw, on top of the creatures head a spine jutted out like a spike.
Hiiiiahiaiia
The creature stayed in its place making no outward motions.
"Fuking hell Im fucking outa here"
The man, now scared ran away, the sounds of "holy shit" and "what the fuck is that?" rang out followed by screams as people ran out of their apartments.
Meanwhile the creature moved like a slug towards an unknown location.
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Bang
Bang
Bang Bang Bang
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang
"Calling all units to the ferry port, Help protectorate forces eliminate hostile biotinker creations"
A radio lay on the ground.... a puddle of blood nearby
"holy fucking shit why won't these things Die!!!???"
"shut up and keep shooting!"
Screeeeeetch
A police car flew through the air, its roofed sanded on the aspahlt
"My god what is that thing!?" "Where is the protectorate"
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"Amy!" "Amy!"
A girl in a white hood stirred. her face was a bloody mess.
"whuu Whut?" The girl slurred
"Oh thank god you're okay!" "Amy we have to leave This whole place has gone to shit!"
A blond girl lifted up the confused hooded girl, putting her under her arm and flying out the window.
The hospital room they left was covered in blood. A horrifying melted mass of flesh lay on the ground. Screams and gunshots rang throughout the hospital.
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"huh I don't remember making you" The Villain Blasto said while staring a the odd tentacle creature he found near his lair deep in the Boston sewers.
Sirens wailed and blue, red and white light illuminated the streets more frequently than usual.
"Those damned gangs!" A voice pierced the night.
"There they go tearing up the city like they own it" The angry aged voice said, almost sounding like a growl.
"Shut the fuck old man!" another voice responded.
"come and make me you fucking bitch as punk, Fuckin tough ass wannabe kid!"
A fit middle aged man walked out onto the street slamming his apartment door behind him. In front of him another man strutted out his house, he was a bald headed gentleman with various eagle tattoos covering his arm.
"I'd like to hear you fucking say something again about us the Empire is the only thing keeping this block free of those fucking chinks, You ain't gonna say shit about them" The bald man said with an angry tone, his hand pointing at the middle aged man as he approached him,
"Your Empire ain't do shit for anybody! it's gunshots all the time here, fucking get your head out your ass and get the fuck outa this neighborhood"
"You know what?" The bald man asked.
"Sometimes you just gotta kick someone's ass to teach them respect"
"Bring it on I don't give a fuck"
The men now at fighting distance began to fight, the bald man threw a punch at his opponent, who failed to dodge and took a hit to his chest. The middle aged man fell to the ground wheezing, and the bald man quickly took the opportunity to get on top of him.
punch
punch
punch
punch after punch after punch
This level of violence over petty things was an unfortunate occurrence in the city.
A puddle of blood had formed below the middle aged man's head. his head was a bloody swelling mess. Several people peeking from their windows had witnessed the event yet non intervened. Some people merely uttered "Idiot" or "fucking shut up already" under their breaths but took no action.
"fucking Old man shulda' just kept his mouth fucking shut" the bald man uttered as he got up and began turning towards his apartment.
"huahuaha|
"Hiaaaaaa"
Horrific squelching sounds began to emit from behind him followed by the sound of bones cracking and popping.
"What...The....... Fuck"
A horrific sight met the bald man's eyes when he turned around.
A Veiny pink and red pulsating mass of flesh met his eyes. A ribcage pierced out of the mass forming a gaping maw, on top of the creatures head a spine jutted out like a spike.
Hiiiiahiaiia
The creature stayed in its place making no outward motions.
"Fuking hell Im fucking outa here"
The man, now scared ran away, the sounds of "holy shit" and "what the fuck is that?" rang out followed by screams as people ran out of their apartments.
Meanwhile the creature moved like a slug towards an unknown location.
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Bang
Bang
Bang Bang Bang
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang
"Calling all units to the ferry port, Help protectorate forces eliminate hostile biotinker creations"
A radio lay on the ground.... a puddle of blood nearby
"holy fucking shit why won't these things Die!!!???"
"shut up and keep shooting!"
Screeeeeetch
A police car flew through the air, its roofed sanded on the aspahlt
"My god what is that thing!?" "Where is the protectorate"
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"Amy!" "Amy!"
A girl in a white hood stirred. her face was a bloody mess.
"whuu Whut?" The girl slurred
"Oh thank god you're okay!" "Amy we have to leave This whole place has gone to shit!"
A blond girl lifted up the confused hooded girl, putting her under her arm and flying out the window.
The hospital room they left was covered in blood. A horrifying melted mass of flesh lay on the ground. Screams and gunshots rang throughout the hospital.
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"huh I don't remember making you" The Villain Blasto said while staring a the odd tentacle creature he found near his lair deep in the Boston sewers.
rest in pieces earth bet....oh man why would you do this. there only hope is amy and other biotinkers. parasites can take players in full diamond armor without much problems adapt to certain attacks and can eat anything in some ways they are worst than the flood. they like flood-lite. earth bet does not have a shit ton of caves every
were so that's a silver lining. good thing they can't use the weapons the owner of the body could like the flood.
were so that's a silver lining. good thing they can't use the weapons the owner of the body could like the flood.
Bloom
- Location
- United States
"Taylor! Honey Keep your head down!" Dad screamed, I could feel the fear in his voice as another burst of bullets further disturbed the night.
"Dad what's going on!" I couldn't help but raise my voice and ask while complying with his order.
"Stray shots just keep your head down everything will be ok" Dad affirmed. he began to crawl towards the kitchen phone.
Luckily no more shots where hitting the house, though gunshots still rang outside.
*Ring**Ring**Ring*
"The Number you are calling is currently unavailable-"
"Damn!" Dad would make several more attempts to call 911 but none would result in the call bein answered.
"Dad the gunshots stopped"
"Just stay in cover Taylor" he ordered. This was scary, my hands where still trembling and I could feel myself hyperventilating. The hell was going on?!?
Is this a gang war? But why? and why now?
Curiosity won over me, dad was still busy with the phone, I think he was calling some friends from work. I began crawling towards the window. eventual reaching it I pulled up the blinds and took a look outside. It was raining, the occasional thunderbolt illuminated the clouds yet when they went the clouds were still bright. An orange glow. I could see tails of smoke leaking into the night sky. The gunshots where gone here Yet they still rang throughout the night, far away yet still audible.
"Taylor get your backpack, pack as much clothing as you can we are leaving" dad said to me, startling me away from the window.
"Leaving?" What?! where are we going it's dangerous outside!
"They are quarantining the whole city we got to get out now!" Like Ellisburg, I felt a cold fear creep up my back, my legs where moving on their own before I knew it.
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"This is [Console] to vista and KidWin all Wards are being recalled back to The Rig"
Vista's night had been one of pure panic, being woken up by gunfire near her house and immediately being put on patrol with KidWin and Assault.
Eventually she got her wits together and resolved to help the city as best as she could(She was a hero after all!) yet things had quickly turned for the worst when they encountered several human shaped monstrosities.
"What!? We can't leave yet! who knows how many more monsters there are out there! We have to help! I can Help!" She quickly made her thoughts known. How could they think of leaving the city needs help!
"this is not up for discussion things are more dire than any of you realize so get your butts to rig NOW, Assault we need you here too get the kids out of there" The Directors voice suddenly rang out from her earpiece.
"Yea Piggot's got the right idea guys, best not make her angry right now" Assault said.
"but what about the civilians here? we don't know if there are more biotinker creature's here?" Kid Win asked. "Yea that was what she was saying!"
"The police will deal with it they need us at the rig right now" assault explained. Yea right! ,they just did not trust us here because we are kids!
'i'll prove I can help'
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From the corpse of a rusting ship a large tentacle like limb emerged, on its head a yellow bulb. The bulb split and bloomed into a vomit colored flower. The whole of the boat graveyard seemed to come alive. Ships shook and shrilling and clicking noises rang and echoed.
"Dad what's going on!" I couldn't help but raise my voice and ask while complying with his order.
"Stray shots just keep your head down everything will be ok" Dad affirmed. he began to crawl towards the kitchen phone.
Luckily no more shots where hitting the house, though gunshots still rang outside.
*Ring**Ring**Ring*
"The Number you are calling is currently unavailable-"
"Damn!" Dad would make several more attempts to call 911 but none would result in the call bein answered.
"Dad the gunshots stopped"
"Just stay in cover Taylor" he ordered. This was scary, my hands where still trembling and I could feel myself hyperventilating. The hell was going on?!?
Is this a gang war? But why? and why now?
Curiosity won over me, dad was still busy with the phone, I think he was calling some friends from work. I began crawling towards the window. eventual reaching it I pulled up the blinds and took a look outside. It was raining, the occasional thunderbolt illuminated the clouds yet when they went the clouds were still bright. An orange glow. I could see tails of smoke leaking into the night sky. The gunshots where gone here Yet they still rang throughout the night, far away yet still audible.
"Taylor get your backpack, pack as much clothing as you can we are leaving" dad said to me, startling me away from the window.
"Leaving?" What?! where are we going it's dangerous outside!
"They are quarantining the whole city we got to get out now!" Like Ellisburg, I felt a cold fear creep up my back, my legs where moving on their own before I knew it.
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"This is [Console] to vista and KidWin all Wards are being recalled back to The Rig"
Vista's night had been one of pure panic, being woken up by gunfire near her house and immediately being put on patrol with KidWin and Assault.
Eventually she got her wits together and resolved to help the city as best as she could(She was a hero after all!) yet things had quickly turned for the worst when they encountered several human shaped monstrosities.
"What!? We can't leave yet! who knows how many more monsters there are out there! We have to help! I can Help!" She quickly made her thoughts known. How could they think of leaving the city needs help!
"this is not up for discussion things are more dire than any of you realize so get your butts to rig NOW, Assault we need you here too get the kids out of there" The Directors voice suddenly rang out from her earpiece.
"Yea Piggot's got the right idea guys, best not make her angry right now" Assault said.
"but what about the civilians here? we don't know if there are more biotinker creature's here?" Kid Win asked. "Yea that was what she was saying!"
"The police will deal with it they need us at the rig right now" assault explained. Yea right! ,they just did not trust us here because we are kids!
'i'll prove I can help'
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From the corpse of a rusting ship a large tentacle like limb emerged, on its head a yellow bulb. The bulb split and bloomed into a vomit colored flower. The whole of the boat graveyard seemed to come alive. Ships shook and shrilling and clicking noises rang and echoed.
Spreading Threat
- Location
- United States
Pshhhhhh
pshhhhhh
pshhhhhh
hiaaaaa! hisssssss! uahauha!
A Groupe of sleek silver drones floated in a column pattern across the Brockton sewer system, occasionally dispatching small spider-like organisms with their blue laser armaments.
eventually the drones reached an area completely covered in pulsating puke green mass. some of the mass poured out of a large grate, behind it the sound of ocean waves crashing could be heard.
scanning....
biological samples likely a month old
"this is catastrophic mess, who knows how far this has spread... at least they probably won't nuke the bay now that it's spread beyond"
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Islas Canarias (Canary Islands)
July 12 2011
3:00 AM
"Jala! Jal! mas fuerte!|
In a small fishing boat a group of fishermen struggled to pull out a net from the water.
"Se esta moviendo!"
"Pinche carajo!"
"Jala mas fuerte!"
Eventually their haul made it's way over the railing and spilled onto the fish. A flood of sardines flooded the ship.
"jajajaj asi! buen trabajo!"
The exhausted men lightly celebrated while catching their breaths.
Boom!
A large impact shook the ship.
"Que verg......AAAAHHHHH!!!!"
"Que mierdas es eso?!"
Several large tentacles emerged from below the port . their pointy ends piercing into the deck of the ship.
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P.R.T
Threat Log
Brute 3 / Trump 1 / mover 2
Longarms
This crudly named organism is the bane of the BBPD, currently responsible for the most officer deaths.
Descriptions: This humanoid creature posses two powerful hooved feet that allow it rapid movement and the ability to jump an estimated six meters in the air. It's thin torso while weak looking is absurdly strong, resistant to all lower caliber weapons. It's head does not exist. In place of a head two hornlike vertical jaws emerge from the top of the torso. Reports indicate they are strong enough to bite through reinforced SWAT vehicles and the reinforced PRT Vans used to transport our officers.
These creatures also appear to adapt to any damage they sustain over time, several LongArms have been dealt with by Armsmaster's Tinkertech blade as Miss Millitias firearms became useless. Unfortunately this means local police and the recently deployed national guard forces are increasing insufficient with dealing with this threat.
pshhhhhh
pshhhhhh
hiaaaaa! hisssssss! uahauha!
A Groupe of sleek silver drones floated in a column pattern across the Brockton sewer system, occasionally dispatching small spider-like organisms with their blue laser armaments.
eventually the drones reached an area completely covered in pulsating puke green mass. some of the mass poured out of a large grate, behind it the sound of ocean waves crashing could be heard.
scanning....
biological samples likely a month old
"this is catastrophic mess, who knows how far this has spread... at least they probably won't nuke the bay now that it's spread beyond"
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Islas Canarias (Canary Islands)
July 12 2011
3:00 AM
"Jala! Jal! mas fuerte!|
In a small fishing boat a group of fishermen struggled to pull out a net from the water.
"Se esta moviendo!"
"Pinche carajo!"
"Jala mas fuerte!"
Eventually their haul made it's way over the railing and spilled onto the fish. A flood of sardines flooded the ship.
"jajajaj asi! buen trabajo!"
The exhausted men lightly celebrated while catching their breaths.
Boom!
A large impact shook the ship.
"Que verg......AAAAHHHHH!!!!"
"Que mierdas es eso?!"
Several large tentacles emerged from below the port . their pointy ends piercing into the deck of the ship.
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P.R.T
Threat Log
Brute 3 / Trump 1 / mover 2
Longarms
This crudly named organism is the bane of the BBPD, currently responsible for the most officer deaths.
Descriptions: This humanoid creature posses two powerful hooved feet that allow it rapid movement and the ability to jump an estimated six meters in the air. It's thin torso while weak looking is absurdly strong, resistant to all lower caliber weapons. It's head does not exist. In place of a head two hornlike vertical jaws emerge from the top of the torso. Reports indicate they are strong enough to bite through reinforced SWAT vehicles and the reinforced PRT Vans used to transport our officers.
These creatures also appear to adapt to any damage they sustain over time, several LongArms have been dealt with by Armsmaster's Tinkertech blade as Miss Millitias firearms became useless. Unfortunately this means local police and the recently deployed national guard forces are increasing insufficient with dealing with this threat.
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Flames
- Location
- United States
PRT director Emily's worst nightmare was coming true. she had hoped she would never in her life have to deal with the nightmare that was Ellisberg ever again. The world just did not want to give her a break however, now here was her nightmare made manifest, it was even worst than Nilbog's little horror show.
'How did thing get to this...'
The past month had certainly felt like something was boiling over, she thought a new phase in Brockton bays shifting balance of power was beginning yet this was no gang war.
Disappearances had been happening in small amounts throughout the month, everyone including her thought there was a new stranger in town. Investigations began and her team tried to analyze the patters for clues. The idea that it was a new recruit from one of the gangs never disappeared but everyone thought it was unlikely given the fact the the people disappearing tended to be people of little importance, mostly homeless people and drug addicts and maybe the occasional drunk lost person.
Then things escalated last week. Children began to disappear. It was one thing when it was just "undesirables" that where disappearing but when children began to disappear en mass it brought a large panic to the city. The large hunt that ensued began to bring a creeping horror. Investigations done by civilian volunteers eventually pointed to something disturbing going on in Brockton Bay's sewer system.
Volunteers kept going missing while exploring, and police investigation only led to shrilling screams, panic and gunshots.
Eventually unmanned drones deployed by Armsmaster began to paint a horrifying picture. Walls covered in fist sized leaches, creeping tentacled abominations.... a Blob of flesh, remains of children's clothing still wrapped around and inside of it.
She reacted immediately, quickly contacting her superiors, pleading for help and asking for reinforcement capes and asking for the city to be immediately sealed. all but the last request was considered... a little too late.
Now look at where they were.
No words could describe the horror she felt when she looked out the window and saw the monstrosities that now covered the ship graveyard. Dragons countless drones repeatedly bombarded the area to little effect. At the beginning it almost looked like it was over, yet as soon as the giant flower wailed, the whole area seemed to burst into life as countless monstrosities emerged.
The forcefield suddenly shimmered as another monstrosity tried to fly its way in only to smack right into it, a drone quickly flew near and shot it out of the sky.
'its too late now'
Quarantine had failed. the flying creatures made it impossible, but so did the reports of patrol ships being sunk as far as New York. The only good thing was that meant Brockton Bay would not be Nuked.
Though she really wished they still would, it would put her out of her misery...
Who was she kidding, she would not go out without a fight.
"director, this is urgent! We finally found a weakness!" She was startled as Kid win barged into her office screaming.
"Tell me"
"Fire! They can't adapt to fire!" "It also makes them weak to bullets again if you burn them enough!"
"Call Armsmaster into the office, tell him to bring dragon. Well bring this under control even if it means burning down this god forsaken city!"
'We can still win this'
'Now time to share these news'
Director Emily Piggot picked up her phone, Grim determination written on her face.
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A giant of a man with draconic features unleashed a a torrent of flames, a myriad of creatures hissed and wailed as their entire surface was burnt to a crisp.
"Pathetic creatures! Come at me!"
Taking his challenge a giant creature with large scythe like arms charged at him.
"whooo hooo!" "E88 forever!" "Kill them all" "Face the dragons judgement!" A large of group of men behind the flaming man rallied, they shot their weapons at any other creature that tried to enter their leaders fight.
As long as they followed the Dragon, They would be safe from all the horrors.
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In the darkness underground, the snake had made his nest. Years worth of provisions, millions of dollars in tinkertech aquaponic and life support systems and weapons, his bunker was now the only sanctuary he could trust on EARTH.
Now there was only one thing left to do before he sealed himself off from the world.
"Tattletale there is one final job I need you to do" He spoke into his phone.
His mercenaries where needed for his protection, but the Undersiders, they were Expendable.
"succeed and I will ensure your team a way of the city"
Not a lie this time, he knew tattletale would know if he was lying, once he sealed himself off, whatever happened outside would not be his problem.
'How did thing get to this...'
The past month had certainly felt like something was boiling over, she thought a new phase in Brockton bays shifting balance of power was beginning yet this was no gang war.
Disappearances had been happening in small amounts throughout the month, everyone including her thought there was a new stranger in town. Investigations began and her team tried to analyze the patters for clues. The idea that it was a new recruit from one of the gangs never disappeared but everyone thought it was unlikely given the fact the the people disappearing tended to be people of little importance, mostly homeless people and drug addicts and maybe the occasional drunk lost person.
Then things escalated last week. Children began to disappear. It was one thing when it was just "undesirables" that where disappearing but when children began to disappear en mass it brought a large panic to the city. The large hunt that ensued began to bring a creeping horror. Investigations done by civilian volunteers eventually pointed to something disturbing going on in Brockton Bay's sewer system.
Volunteers kept going missing while exploring, and police investigation only led to shrilling screams, panic and gunshots.
Eventually unmanned drones deployed by Armsmaster began to paint a horrifying picture. Walls covered in fist sized leaches, creeping tentacled abominations.... a Blob of flesh, remains of children's clothing still wrapped around and inside of it.
She reacted immediately, quickly contacting her superiors, pleading for help and asking for reinforcement capes and asking for the city to be immediately sealed. all but the last request was considered... a little too late.
Now look at where they were.
No words could describe the horror she felt when she looked out the window and saw the monstrosities that now covered the ship graveyard. Dragons countless drones repeatedly bombarded the area to little effect. At the beginning it almost looked like it was over, yet as soon as the giant flower wailed, the whole area seemed to burst into life as countless monstrosities emerged.
The forcefield suddenly shimmered as another monstrosity tried to fly its way in only to smack right into it, a drone quickly flew near and shot it out of the sky.
'its too late now'
Quarantine had failed. the flying creatures made it impossible, but so did the reports of patrol ships being sunk as far as New York. The only good thing was that meant Brockton Bay would not be Nuked.
Though she really wished they still would, it would put her out of her misery...
Who was she kidding, she would not go out without a fight.
"director, this is urgent! We finally found a weakness!" She was startled as Kid win barged into her office screaming.
"Tell me"
"Fire! They can't adapt to fire!" "It also makes them weak to bullets again if you burn them enough!"
"Call Armsmaster into the office, tell him to bring dragon. Well bring this under control even if it means burning down this god forsaken city!"
'We can still win this'
'Now time to share these news'
Director Emily Piggot picked up her phone, Grim determination written on her face.
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A giant of a man with draconic features unleashed a a torrent of flames, a myriad of creatures hissed and wailed as their entire surface was burnt to a crisp.
"Pathetic creatures! Come at me!"
Taking his challenge a giant creature with large scythe like arms charged at him.
"whooo hooo!" "E88 forever!" "Kill them all" "Face the dragons judgement!" A large of group of men behind the flaming man rallied, they shot their weapons at any other creature that tried to enter their leaders fight.
As long as they followed the Dragon, They would be safe from all the horrors.
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In the darkness underground, the snake had made his nest. Years worth of provisions, millions of dollars in tinkertech aquaponic and life support systems and weapons, his bunker was now the only sanctuary he could trust on EARTH.
Now there was only one thing left to do before he sealed himself off from the world.
"Tattletale there is one final job I need you to do" He spoke into his phone.
His mercenaries where needed for his protection, but the Undersiders, they were Expendable.
"succeed and I will ensure your team a way of the city"
Not a lie this time, he knew tattletale would know if he was lying, once he sealed himself off, whatever happened outside would not be his problem.
- Location
- United States
Parasitic Phases, Noises. Some in game stuff that does not apply to the story yet I love.
View: https://youtu.be/j90wzSvN0aY
View: https://youtu.be/j90wzSvN0aY
TheRagingStorm
AKA a very pissed off cloud
- Location
- The Stormlands
I find it ironic how the E88 and ABB are now working together to slaughter the parasites. Lung is just going on a one-man slaughter and as someone who has gotten killed a few times because of those damn scythe-handed parasites, I feel lots of joy.