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 Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:13 pm
Grey cursed and ran out after Evania, first saying to Charles;
"No, I'm going to need you. Yeh've got a gun, so I'll need the firepower. No tellin whats up t'ere. Now come on, let's go and get Evania, yeah?"
He then jumped out of the room and ran after Evania.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:39 pm
A ways down the hallways Evania stopped and placed her hands on the wall, leaning against it. The tears had stopped, but she still showed sorrow in her face...and something more. Possibly, fear?
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:56 pm
Vivian said."I haven't but a clue sir. But all I know is that everyone is in fear cause of whatever is in there."Then she said."For some odd reason one side of me tells me i should look whats in there. But another side of me says not to even enter. . . ."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 11:13 pm
Bernard caught up with Evania, he was breathing normally and seemed in fine condition.
Bernard-"Look, that Grey guy doesn't know what he's talking about. Being suspicious of others is fine but that was a full blown threat, I'll have a talk with him don't you worry."
Charles slowly got up and followed after Grey, his arms at his side. The Overseer's head was now resting on his desk. He opened a drawer fumbling about for something.
Feeling this idea had failed, Marcus left the Office leaving behind a poorly stitched man nearly missing an arm. Outside he wandered about until spotting Evania and Bernard, seeing her crying he thought the plan was blown. That she felt remorse and was about to divulge information to Bernard. Slowly he crept up behind the old Officer, ready to wring his neck. The large dark brown hands were opened carefully, his finger still broken.
Zach-"Someone has to find out what's in there."
Slowly but surely the old man stepped close, beeking in through a crack but only seeing debris.
Zach-"I don't see anything, maybe we should ask and officer."
Heavy footsteps landed as Officer Marigold chased a small rat like creature through the halls. Trailing after the two was a boy crying.
Boy-"Leave 'em alone, he's a good monster!"
The Officer gun in hand paid little attention, trying to get a clear shot at the beast. He rounded the corner, they were now in front of the barricade as his sights lined up and he could see the little thing and get a shot off. A silence rose as these actions were anticipated.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 11:35 pm
Evania turned to Barnard and noticed Marcus behind him. "Oh, Marcus! How are you? I was just about to go talk to the Overseer!" She smiled at him and turned her head to the side slightly. "I would love to talk to you later too!" Her tears had stopped for now, her mind on something else.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 3:03 pm
"It needs to be done some time," Isobelle said crossly, looking over the counter again. "You should come with me though, it would not do to have the person who discovered this not present," Her tone then neared pleading, and she hastily corrected it. Still, a small fear grew in her head at the thought of facing the Overseer alone.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 11:15 am
Bernard shifted immediately at her words, shotgun in hand and trained it on Marcus whom which reached forwards in anger at Evania. The distance was too much however, and what sounded like an explosion sounded throughout the vault. A limp body hit the floor, as peppers and bits of Marcus' head sprayed across the hallway. Scarlet liquids splattered against Bernard and Evania, however the majority was opposite to the two. A few men and one woman leaned outside their rooms in shock, eyeing the body of the Overseer.
Bernard-"Oh, my god. He attacked me!"
Bernard dropped the weapon in utter shock at his own actions.
Bernard-"That look in his eyes, he was going to kill me!"
He turned about with a look of fear, many gave shameful looks at him not sure how to respond.
Beauregard-"I'll be by your side when we confront him."
The Scientist jumped at the sound of a Riot Shotgun's blast, as did nearly the entire Vault. The Officer running after the rat stopped in front of the barricade, not sure how to respond. Zach turned too, as well as the boy who stopped behind the officer. Inside the dangerous room a few loud snarls sounded as something struck the barricade which pushed it back.
((This is Out of Character, a warning. It's obvious something is trying to get out of that room, so back off. Maybe get your character ready to run for the exit, just. Get the hell away from that room.))
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 12:52 pm
Isobelle's eyes widened and she froze for a moment as she heard the shot. Then, she heard a far worse sound to her, coming from the room. That thing terrified her more than any gun, and she put a hand on Beau's arm. "We should go," She said, muscles tense and ready. Her head moved, eyeing the room first, then to the direction of her work space. Attempting to drag the scientist with her, she began to quickly move towards the exit.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 8:04 pm
Startled by the death of Marcus and the sounds of some creature, Evania darted off towards the Vault door with thoughts of escape.
((It's unfortunate that I've had to make this post, but since Fable has left Gaia, I must in order for the Roleplay to continue. However, should he ever wish to return the character will be available. But yes, for now we will be without Evania, it's sad but things must go on. Well not must as in are needed to, it is only an RP after all.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 8:21 pm
Grey was almost caught up to Bernard when he heard the blast.
"What in teh hell."
He also heard a loud thud as he turned to the baricade. He stood in horror, looking at Vivian and Isobelle.
"You tree, get everyone rounded up and get 'em to the Vault door. Just in case t'ose t'ings get trough. It's for teh best, no?"
He then ran around the corner and looked to Marcus's dead body and the blood sprayed across the walls. He heard Bernard's blabbering and ran over, placing his hand on the weapon, trying to slowly remove it from his grip.
"Easy, old friend. Give me teh shotgun. We don want yeh shootin anyone else. Alright? Marcus was always a troubled lad. He just had to snap. Just... Give me teh gun."
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