Lazarus RP

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**Mordoskul**

(UN TEAM)

Running through the door to the conductor's cabin, you find Dez wrestling with a howler on the floor. Mycomorphs pore in from the broken windows and through the door in the dozens, a screaming multitude of inhumanity. If you stay on the tram, you have no chance of surviving through the next few minutes. Pulling out a demo charge, and ramming it down the howlers throat, so hard that he shatters it's teeth, Dez yells; "Run! Don't let me die in vain!" With that, he presses the detonation stud, turning the cabin into a raging inferno, incinerating the horrors with intense heat. You manage to duck out of the blast, using the door to shield you. The tram carries on regardless, smashing into something ahead, stopping it's advance, and throwing you to the floor. Laser fire can be heard from outside the tram, along with the angry shrieks of mycomorphs. Looking out the window, you can see grey armored soldiers firing away with A-17 Charge rifles, blasting off mutated limbs with ease.

**Mordoskul**

(Necrolyte, Howler Alpha)

The tram comes to a screeching halt, throwing you forward into the wall. You can hear laser fire coming from outside.

**shroud010**

i shake it off and i try to move as steathy as possible to move to the battle field

**darksage**

I call out to the gray armored soldiers. "Are you going to help us or kill us." I take a shot at the beast. "We could both really use each others help."

**Vulkan_He'stan**

"Dez DEZ DEZ!!"
*run over to Dez' body

**Mordoskul**

(UN TEAM, Gaz, Dez was vaporized by the explosion, there is no body.)

The grey armored troopers finish picking off the mycomorphs, then level their A-17s at you, not hostile, but wary. "Lower your weapons! You are UN soldiers, are you not? How many of you are there? Where is your commanding officer?"

**Mordoskul**

(Necrolyte)

1-10

**darksage**

"We will lower our weapons, but we ask you do the same" I lower my gun. "Our commanding officer is dead. There is 3 of us. Who are you people?"

**shroud010**

1

**Vulkan_He'stan**

"why dont you lower your weapons?
Are you UN?
how many are there of you?
Who is your commanding officer?
hmhmh?"
*lowers weapon*

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

New character then *grumble* *grumble*

Aha! An opportunity has arisen.

Name: Varz
Personality: Tactical, thoughtful, serious.
Age: 20
Faction: UN Remnant
Class: Soldier
History: His parents were killed in a car accident, and he also presumed that his brother was dead as well. So he ran away, and sought refuge in the military. He worked hard, and fought well. Later on his older brother joined the military and was put in his squad, and Varz was surprised that he was alive. They got back to being brothers, and they worked well together. Due to an injury Varz had to rest for a few weeks, and therefor joined the est of his squads operation late. He found that nearly all of his squad was dead. He found that the last two people of his squad, his partner Rachel, and his brother, had gone into the facility nearby. He must find them. Hopefully he will survive that long to do so.
Family: Only his brother, and Rachel.
Worst fear: To fail and lose his brother and Rachel.
Hopes for the future: To live peacefully, with no war.
Motivation: The remainder of his team.

**Mordoskul**

ALRIGHT PEOPLE LISTEN UP!
Your current characters will be the last characters you will be able to create in this RP, as we are nearing the end of the campaign, so use them well!

**Mordoskul**

(UN TEAM)

The soldier lowers his weapon only slightly, and signals to his men to do the same. "We're the Lazarus Guard, elite soldiers assigned here to protect the scientists from invasion," he waves his hand around, "or... mishap. How long have you been here?"

**darksage**

"A while now. Look we need your help clearing the Conclave invasion and getting the Facility operational again. Let me speak to your leader."

**Mordoskul**

(Varz)

If the Universe had a sense of humor, it was a rather sick one. Bodies, and pieces of bodies, lay about the lobby, a malfunctioning hologram repeats it's greeting to no one. A trail of dried blood leads out deeper into the Facility, near a set of lifts.

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

"Well f**k. Whatever sick battle went on here seemed to have happened long ago. Best head further in," I whisper to myself.

I move towards th elevators, and go to head deeper into the facility.

**Mordoskul**

(UN TEAM)

He nods, "I'm sure West would like to have a few words with you himself."

(Varz, are you entering a lift?)

**Mordoskul**

(Necrolyte)

You gibber madly, causing two of the guardsmen to turn about and fire their rifles at you.

1-13

**darksage**

"Alright then, I'll see your leader then. I heard something about him from a seperate seintist, Strolek was his name I believe. He's locked himself in Engineering if you want to go find him. Look were almost there but we need to finsih turning the power back on, it's only a little further."

**Mordoskul**

"Here's the deal, the Psych Ward is locked down tight at the moment, the only way in is through the vents, only one of you can fit through. The good news is that the Ward is a freak-free zone, so it shouldn't be that hard. The bad news is that the lower levels are flooded, and you'll need to go through them to get to the auxiliary power box. I mean completely flooded, it's like a freakin' underground lake. What's worse is that something's moved in down there, something big. We don't know what it looks like, but the men call it the Leviathan."
(You can volunteer Rachel to enter the Psych Ward)

**darksage**

"Alright Rachel, you up for this? If not me or Gaz will go. I'll talk to West, what are you guys going to do about Strolek?

**shroud010**

11

**Mordoskul**

(Made an invite to a fellow Dakkaite to play as Rachel for her solo, so I'll let her respond if she agrees. Cheers)
"Strelock will be rescued in good time, if you'll accompany us to the lifts, we can be off shortly."

**Mordoskul**

(Necrolyte)

The twin bolts of hot death tear two of your component limbs from your mutated body, causing you to go berserk, gibbering like a loon as you charge the guards.

**shroud010**

i go eat the closest one's face off and with my teeth i throw him at the other dude

**Vulkan_He'stan**

(OOC; I only just noticed but is this very similar to half life?)

"I dont think I will be able to fit in those vents"

**darksage**

"Your call Rachel. I'm not to accustomed to one on one close combat. Whatevers in there I don't think I have a fighting chance. I'll go if I have to though."

**Mordoskul**

(Alright, my fellow Dakkaite has agreed, and she'll take over as Rachel for the duration!)

The Lazarus Guard begin to lead you through the corridor, and onto a rather large lift. With the sad creak of protesting metal, the lift hurtles upwards, until it dings, and opens up into a rather sterile looking hallway. They march forward on your sides, leading you to a non-desrcript door that whooshes open as you approach. Sitting at a desk of fine walnut is a middle-aged man with salt and pepper hair and haunted eyes. He looks up at you as you enter, and he rises to greet you, extending his hand. "I'm Herbert West, welcome to the Safe Zone."

**Mordoskul**

(Necrolyte)

2 1-10

**Mordoskul**

(Rachel)

Crawling inside a vent is akin to being suffocated by a steel blanket, dark and oppressive. Your nostrils are filled with the smell of fetid meat, no doubt a howler's belated meal. Blood slicks the side of the vent, making your progress slightly easier. Keeping your pistol out, just in case, you find yourself at a junction, the vent splitting into a right and a left path. You can hear something crawling through the vent behind you, but judging by the lack of howling, you can only assume that it's not yet aware of you.