Lazarus RP

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**darksage**

"...wow...doesn't this thing ever die!" I shoot again for the torso.

**shroud010**

i silently creep towards the movement trying not to make a sound

**Mordoskul**

(James)

The creature pushes itself off from the ground with it's broken legs, landing atop your chest, and flailing it's mandibles at your head.

1-10
(Rachel can take actions as well)

**Mordoskul**

(Vivisector, instant failure, as vivisectors constantly gibber and scream, like zombies with terrets)

You barge into the room, your body a blur as your bladed limbs slash wildly this way and that, the bones in your arms breaking under the strain. A single grey armored soldier is taken by surprise by your intrusion.

1-8

**shroud010**

6

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

"Finish it dammit!"

I continue to fire rounds int the creature, and I throw a frag grenade at the beast.

**Mordoskul**

(Vivisector)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CkgSD0IrHRk
In a blur of flashing limbs, the soldier is cut to bloody pieces, sending bits of him hurtling across the room, spraying the pictures of rainbows and animals with his blood.

**Mordoskul**

(Dez)

1-10

**shroud010**

i rip out his liver and devour it. lift my head and smell the air to find more food

**darksage**

3

**darksage**

Rachel attacks with a rip saw. 6

**Mordoskul**

(Vivisector)

You feast on his innards, and devour the corpse in several minutes.

**Mordoskul**

(Rachel has a power saw, not a ripsaw.)

You push the monster off, just long enough for Rachel to tear it apart with the power saw. "What the hell was that!?"

**darksage**

"I don't know, whatever it is, it's dead now."

**Vulkan_He'stan**

"phew that was close!
I think we should go back and go to the engineering room could be some cool stuff in there."

**darksage**

"Lets search this place for gas masks first, they could be useful against howlers, their spores will turn you into them." I start searching the room for gas masks and other supplied we could use.

**Mordoskul**

(James, Rachel)

You find a set of gas masks, but for you and Rachel to use them, you'll have to remove your helmets. You also find a pair of hedge clippers, a trowel, a vial of purple mutagen, a strait razor, plenty of fruits and vegetables, a piece of hydrolic pump, and a Mauler Shotgun.

You have enough room for five of these items (between Rachel and you, be sure to specify who has what.)

**shroud010**

going by noise i try to find more prey

**Mordoskul**

(Vivisector)

Cocking your deformed head, you can make out a faint tapping coming from the back of the daycare.

**shroud010**

being alert i stumbled over to the direction of the noise

**ChaosUK**

Name: MDC605404
Personality: Nothing, just a cold and dull officer of the law!
Faction: Conclave
Class: Thought Police
Personal History: Unknown, Past History was wiped from records and the MDC605404 himself
Family: Unknown
Worst Fear: Not being able to decode thought
Hopes For The Future: To wipe out any resistance of the Conclave
Motivation: To exterminate the resisting forces

There you go

**Mordoskul**

(Vivisector)

Prying open a toy-box, you find a huddled woman inside. She screams as you tear into her.

**shroud010**

joy and pleasure tingle throughout my body as her blood fills my gullet. knowing the scream will attract attention i look for a escape route, mainly looking for a vent.

**Vulkan_He'stan**

"ok you two search here me and Dez will go search the engineering room"

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

"Agreed, I'll contact you Rachel, if we find anything."

**Mordoskul**

(MDC605404)

Your head rings with unnatural voices calling out in ecstasy and unholy prayer, imploring you in buzzing, sloppy voices to join them. Blocking them out, you look out into the lobby of the Lazarus Facility, several lifts and a reception desk line the walls, and a malfunctioning hologram repeats it's greeting in an endless loop. A trail of fresh blood leads off to a corridor ahead of you.

**Mordoskul**

(Dez, Gaz)

Rachel nods, "Alright, but be back soon, who knows what'll happen if we stay separated?"

The huge mechanized doors of the Engineering Bay squeal open as they slide on rusted gears, revealing a massive chamber, with a catwalk leading inside. You can see a massive magnet-tipped gear turning from the ceiling, using magnetic force to keep the turbines moving, producing energy with their motion.

**darksage**

"All right Rachel lets go, I'm sure Dez and Gaz will be just giddy to see see what we found." I say as I hurry to catch up with them.

**Mordoskul**

(James, Rachel, be sure to designate who's carrying what)

You enter through the door of the Engineering Bay, and the sound of machinery greets you. A catwalk leads inside. You can see a massive magnet-tipped gear turning from the ceiling, using magnetic force to keep the turbines moving, producing energy with their motion. A shimmering field of energy surrounds the structure, supposedly to block out the magnetic energy from affecting anything else in the chamber. As you contemplate this, you hear Rachel scream; "Oh sh*t, oh sh*t! There it is!" A massive mycomorph made up of numerous bodies and covered in thick, bony plates,
charges up the catwalk on all fours, like an ape. It howls, gnashing it's blade like mandibles at you. Standing at nine feet tall, this can only be the thing that killed her team outside the Facility.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nC4N6giW2CA

**Mordoskul**

(Vivisector)

You find a service shaft in the ceiling, and standing on a bookshelf, you squeeze yourself inside.