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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Colton


Colton smiled at his reamrk and stood up

"I beilive I have plenty of firearms."

He pulled open the jacket of his tuxedo and a plethora of weapons revealed itself. A Luger, a 9mm, an MP-5, A shotgun and a large space where a massive weapon could be placed were all attached on the inside of his jacket.

Posted on 2009-04-03 at 13:41:36.

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Colton


Colton had ducked outside the window when Dancer had jumped in. His Desert Eagle outstreched in his arms. He heard a terrible gunshot, and then a puking noise. He vaulted the broken window to see Dancer wiping vomit from his mouth.

He pushed his way forward to the body of the creature while Jackson moved over the woman. The creature had peeling flesh, it was missing in some places entirley. The stench wafting from its corspe was a pungent odor that induced the gag reflex. Colton moved his hand into his bottomless suit and removed a facemask. He slip it over his face and rotated the body of the creature so he could better examine it.

Posted on 2009-04-02 at 22:27:40.

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Colton


Colton got out of bed and threw on the jacket to his tuxedo. He tucked a delicate red carnation into the pocket and stode out into the main room, where he saw Jackson playing solitare alone.

"I'm more of a Texas Hold 'Em man myself" he said aloud.

Jackson jumpred, but quickly revocered.

"It's okay, I'm jittery too. So tell me," Colton said as he pulled back a chair to sit down "how did you get into this mess...how do you know Dancer?"

Posted on 2009-04-02 at 02:27:58.
Edited on 2009-04-02 at 02:30:31 by Babaloo

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Pre-Occupied


Colton would have dreamed about the nightmarish images in his mind if he wasnt to busy dreaming about the Sunday morning that ruined his life. He woke up with a start, a tear rolling down his face. He wiped it away and layed back down, counting the tiles on the ceiling. He could hear a clicking in the other room. He figured it was Seth. Dancer hadn't looked like he would be able to go to sleep.

Oddly, he pulled out the portfolio again ane began flipping through it. He studied each image with his bright red eyes. His short white hair was just visible over his brow. He shuddered as he turned from image to image. Then he started thinking.

'Bioterrorism...or genocide.'

He looked at the people in the images again, nothing the mark on their arm. He saw their rabid faces.

'How could we get ppictures of this...how could anyone get pictures of this.'

He went to sleep with knew thoughts plauging the dark canvas on his mind.

Posted on 2009-04-02 at 01:31:40.

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Opps...I chnaged them...


Colton understood exactly what that felt like. He never talked about it though.

He saw Seth shudder at the sight of his eyes. He got that a lot. He felt that was a story for some other time.

"I just hope we won't have too much trouble. Seeing those...things...makes me wonder what we've gotten ourselves into. Is this really worth 2 mil..."

Posted on 2009-03-31 at 02:56:45.
Edited on 2009-03-31 at 03:01:20 by Babaloo

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Travis? Wrong game....


"Yah...unfortunatley. I just hope we arn't part of that. I've seen some messed of things in my day, but that...thats just wrong."

Colton stroked his white hair, and removed his glasses, revealing his odd red eyes. Seth stared at him, before looking away.

Posted on 2009-03-31 at 02:43:30.
Edited on 2009-03-31 at 02:45:02 by Babaloo

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Ugh...


"Damn...my suit is ruined..."

Colton moved over the Radio and found his favorite station, Kola 99.9...Chicago was playing.

"Said something about our apartment being teched up, camera, new opps base ready shortly, not to tamper with anything, cameras watching the bed...so no lady friends fellows..."



Posted on 2009-03-31 at 02:27:02.
Edited on 2009-03-31 at 02:50:51 by Babaloo

Topic: War...
Subject: Stacker


"Fine...Humphrey!"

Sergeant Humphrey rolled over.

"Yes sir?"

"You accompany the men who are gonna get that triangulator."

"Yes sir!"

"Any other volunteers!"

Posted on 2009-03-31 at 02:10:25.

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Fashionably...early


Colton passed the EMP Scanner in front of the room lock, and it clicked open. He swung the door in again and flinched at the invisible shoe that was about to hit him in the face.

Nothing.

'I really ought to knock more often...'

He stepped in and looked around. It appaeared the Federal Agents had been there already. There was recorder on the table.

"To my esteemed Workforce:

Your room has been prepared to federal standards. This will serve as you base of operations until we can more adequatley accomidate you in the facility. Until such time, we have applied some special upgrades to the room you are currently staying in. First and foremost, you will note that you are not checked in as yourselves. You are each under assumed names. Nextly, I would like to draw your attention to the rear of the appartment, where we have also rented the next room over, and connected the two. You will find a substantial library of information ranging from Proper Storage Techniques of Anti-Viruses to Zombie Movies...for research of course. Furthermore, your room has been wired with a series of hidden cameras. Should any of you tamper with evidence, or sabatoge this operation, we shall know. These cameras are set up in various location, monitering all surfaces of the apartment...yes even the beds. Don't get any funny ideas. We will contact you when more appropriate housing has been located. Until such time, you are to stay here. Thank you."

Colton frowned.

"Who the hell puts cameras looking at the bed...thats just messed up."

The recorder beeped. "This message will now self-destruct for security reasons."

"Haha...nice one guys...it wont really-"

BOOOM

The fire alarm went off.

Posted on 2009-03-30 at 23:02:14.
Edited on 2009-03-31 at 02:51:36 by Babaloo

Topic: Just joined looking for help and DnD games
Subject: N00bs!


Yay...I mean...Hello, this is an automated greeting system for *Babaloo*. I am pleased to see yet another member joining our expansive community of misfits and oddballs, me being an example of the former. We are happy to have you abaord. Please leave your name and number after the beep. *BEEEEEEEPPPPP*

Posted on 2009-03-30 at 22:45:34.
Edited on 2009-03-31 at 01:43:19 by Babaloo

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Rough and Smooth


Colton couldn't stop thinking about the swinging hips of the bookish beauty who'd pushed a massive pile of papers into his chest. He had a weakness for beautiful women, a weakness that was all to easy to exploit.

He racked his mind to remember the number of the Hotel room Seth had mentioned. He stood in front of the building eyeing the rooms.

It was either 210 or 120...he went with 120.

He moved up to the room and found it locked. Of course he had forgetten to get a card from Seth. No matter. He pulled out an EMP jammer from his bottomless jacket and passed it front of the door. The locked clicked open and he swung open the door.

A scream and a shoe flew out and both hit him stiffly in the face.

He slammed the door shut and tunred around, his head in his hand.

"Note to self," he said aloud, "remind your daughter to always wear a towel when she gets out of the shower..."

He moved away to room 210.

Posted on 2009-03-30 at 04:11:04.
Edited on 2009-03-31 at 02:51:09 by Babaloo

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Roflcopters again...


Colton lowered his thick sunglasses and watched as the women scurried out of sight.

"And who might that be..." he said, licking his lips.

In defiance he lit up a cigar and peered around the corner, seeing if could get another glimpse of the beatiful little woman who had just shoved a stack of papers into his hands.

He turned around and saw Seth and the other man walking away and shrugged. He hadn't heard what they said, he'd been to distracted.

He turned toward the agent holding his weapon and stared at him for a while.

"I'm sorry sir, but you can have these back when the mission is-"

He punched the man square in the jaw and collected his Desert Eagle...walking away slowly with a trail of cigar smoke whirring past his head.

Posted on 2009-03-30 at 03:40:14.
Edited on 2009-03-30 at 03:42:44 by Babaloo

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Roflcopters


The man stood up and dusted some gravel from his jacket.

"You got it dirty. He glared at Seth hostily for some time, before breaking out into hearty laughter... call me Mr. Colton!"

He adjusted the Carnation and extended a large hand toward Seth.

Posted on 2009-03-30 at 03:30:04.
Edited on 2009-03-30 at 03:30:57 by Babaloo

Topic: Wikipedia Game
Subject: Lol gottcha


Great Wall --> Great Wall of China --> History of China --> Chinese cusine --> Chinese Agriculture --> Chinese Crops --> Tomatoes...

Tom Cruise --> Rainbow


(This one is soooo easy)

Posted on 2009-03-30 at 03:25:19.

Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Mr. Colton


As the two strolled out of the facility, they heard a loud grunt from around the corner. Rushing to the noise, they took in a priceless scene.

A large man in a tuxedo outfitted with a delicate red carnation was engaged in a fist fight with the facility guards.

"I told you...I'm not giving them to you..."

"Sir, you may have been called here, but we are authorized to use deadly force, now hand over your firearms and allow us to escort you into the facility."

One right hook took out the sharply dressed guard, and before the others could fire, another was in a head lock, with his own weapon against his temple.

"Shoot, and he goes with you..."

"Sir, I'm going to count to five..."

"Well, I'm going to count to three..."

Posted on 2009-03-30 at 03:22:38.
Edited on 2009-03-30 at 03:26:06 by Babaloo

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Travis


The black canvas of Travis' mind swirled with colors and lights. He could hear nothing, but everything at the same time.

His senses went haywire, and he regained his conciousness. He was on a table, tied down with straps...alone...

This was no dream, he knew this room.

Where was Seth? Had Travis killed him...no...Seth had knocked Travis out...Travis' head swung around, and he eyes the straps keeping him locked to the table. He couldnt break them, they were silver plated.

He grew angry. Why had Seth spared him. Travis had tried to kill him, he had bared down on top of him and had almost torn his throat out, and yet Seth let him live.

"SETH! SETH YOU BASTARD!"

Travis knew he could hear him.

"WHY DID YOU LET ME LIVE! I'M DANGEROUS!"

Travis thrased against his bindings in anger. Seth...was too kind. He had let a madman live. Travis could snap and kill them all at any moment, and Seth had let him live.



Posted on 2009-03-30 at 02:49:36.

Topic: Wikipedia Game
Subject: I gots one!


Star Trek The Next Generation --> Teleportation --> Quantum Mechanics --> List of Human Sciences --> Scientific Development of Humans --> Early Scientific Theory --> Cave Men

Roller Coaster Tychoon --> The Sun

Posted on 2009-03-30 at 02:22:03.
Edited on 2009-03-30 at 02:23:01 by Babaloo

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Dreams


"No! No human infant could possibly survive the combination. It's murder Klaus! Just murder!"

"Think of the good it could do Max...the lives we could save. We can make people invincible!"

"At what cost Klaus! What will it take to make your 'perfect human'...a few thousands infants! You cannot go around injecting children! We can't cover up all these deaths, and monetary compensation is just not enough for the parents. Have you ever lost a child Klaus..."

"Don't talk to me about losing children...I've lost many more than you will ever understand..."

"I'm...sorry...but can't you see..."

"These human infats are worthless...weak. We can make them like us...but better. Lycan and Vampire as one. We have four hundred infants...one is bound to work this time."



Posted on 2009-03-28 at 00:33:04.
Edited on 2009-03-30 at 02:33:50 by Babaloo

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Travis


With pinpoint agility, Travis changed form once again, this time he was a beastly cheetah. He turned on a dime and began charging at his foe. When he close the gap, he lunged, and transformed back into a human mid-hurtle. He tackled Seth in mid-air and brought him to the ground, flipping him over. Seth drew his pistol while Travis bared his fangs. There was hesitation.

Seth knew who his attacker was. Travis fought the animal controling him a shouted as quickly as he could: "Seth! shoot me! I cant't hold it back forever!"

Still Seth hesitated.

"SHOOT ME! SHOOT ME AND SAVE YOURSELF!"

Posted on 2009-03-27 at 13:56:52.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Travis


He had no control over his motions. Time slowed as the bullets came hurteling past his head, screaming just past his ear with a thunderous roar. He howled, and in an instant became a mighty Rhino. He crushed the rooftop he stood on and rammed right thtrough the wall of the beulding across from him, flying out of the building right next to Seth.

Posted on 2009-03-26 at 22:26:40.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Longing for the Hunt


Travis was perhed over Seth as he sat in the dark lonley alleyway. He sat high on a building, looking down into the crevice that was Seths' retreat. He started drooling, and it began to drop slowly into the alley, landing right next to Seths head.

Posted on 2009-03-26 at 13:50:51.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Primal Fury


Travis had no control of over what he was doing. He was flying with no regard to where he wanted to go. He soared around the HQ and the Tower belching out Eagle calls at constant intervals. Then he saw Seth. He knew Seth, but something in him told him that Seth looked like a good meal. Dropping to ground, he quickly transformed into a wolf and began to follow his new prey.

He was screaming at himself to stop. He could'nt hurt Seth...Seth was his friend. But a force inside him kept the real him from acting out. he was powerless as he saw himself lurking in the shadows, waiting for Seth to slip up.

Posted on 2009-03-26 at 03:06:53.

Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Belly of the Beast


The guard turned toward the elevator as it pinged. The doors slid open to reveal...nothing. The man moved on, confused.

Travis slid out of the elevator, completely invisible. He barley recalled the top floor. Scrathcing his head, he could'nt help but wonder what other things he could do. He was a "super soldier"...more like a freak. Although he was different physically, he was still Travis. Fuming he stormed off down the hall. Beofre he turned the corner, he heard a conversation.

"You lock up the labs?"
"Yeah, taken care of, we're ready to close down for the night."
"Good, leave the Keys, Dr. Cauldwell is still back in his office, says he's finishing up some work."
"Gottcha, I guess it's his job to lock up today...hell, if things keep going like this, maybe we can get him to clean the bathrooms too."

The two Custodians came around the corner and narrowly missed Travis.

"I doubt it...but would'nt it be nice..."

Travis inched down the halluntil he stood before a familiar door. It was cracked open. He pushed it slightly and it swung inward with a loud crreeeeaaaaakkk.

A man with white hair stood hunched over a table strewn with papers. He sifted through the piles until he heard the door creak open. Looking up, he moved over to close it, but was stopped.

He collided with something he could not see...something large. Reaching about, he grabbed his glasses from the table, but could still see nothing. A gruff angry voice whispered to him.

"Most people you fire never come back. I guess I had a reason."

Cauldwell was bewidlered.

"Who are you! What do you want?" he yelled, backing up slowly and tossing his head back and forth.

"I want only what you do not want to give me." Travis lurched at the old man, halfway into his lunge, he became visible again. With brute force he grabbed the man by the throat and started carrying him to the window. Cauldwell kicked and screamed, struggling against Travis' superior strenght. He could do nothing.

Travis kicked out the massive panoramic window that provided a sweeping view of the city. The shattered glass broke outward and tumbled into the endless abyss of darkness below. Three Hundred floors of space lie between Cauldwell and the Ground.

Travis hund the frail old man out the window and shook him before he spoke.

"Who is the Director!"

Though gasping for air, Cauldwell could still speak, "First tell me who you are."

Travis shook the old man even harder, "Your not in the position to give orders Cauldwell! WHO IS THE DIRECTOR!"

"You might as well drop me, I'd die even if I did tell you who the director was. You'll get nothing out of me."

Travis lossened his grip, and the man began to slip out of his grasp, hovering evever closer to the ground below.

"DO IT! KILL ME!" Cauldwell screamed.

"No", Travis shook his head and turned around, placing the man back on the ground where he gasped for air. "I'm not an animal...I'm not one of you."

"Your...weak...*gasp*...thats what you are...nothing...your a sorry excuse for an assassin!" Cauldwell was curled into a ball on the floor, gasping for air, but managing to insult Travis anyway.

Travis grabbed the man again, this time by his collar, and threw him against the opposite wall.

"Next time...you won't be able to gasp for breath."

Then Travis did something ridiculous. He did'nt want to, but his legs just carried him. He flung himself out the window anddove toward the ground. As he fell into the cold night, he could see the groung slowly getting larger. Just seconds before impact, a pair of wings burst from his back and his body became more slender. He grew a beack, white feathers, and long talons. He soared away unharmed.


Posted on 2009-03-26 at 00:35:57.

Topic: Just a new...well, newbie...
Subject: ...


Yes...bwahahaha

Posted on 2009-03-24 at 01:51:39.

Topic: Just a new...well, newbie...
Subject: Yes...Free Form


Come over to the dark side of the force...


we have cookies...


Joina free form game...bwahahaha...

Posted on 2009-03-24 at 00:38:04.

 


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