Post by SwordKill on Dec 5, 2008 16:03:11 GMT -5
Story writing is a favourite passtime of mine. Considering I have many ideas, I shall put them in one package for you all.
Chapter one
Master Lieutenant Adam Yersgah approached the podium. He quickly took off his glasses, rubbed them with a handkerchief and put them back on "Right," He began "I've called you all here today because of a serious problem with our ground forces." Yersgah was speaking to a small amount of troops that had been recently assigned to this part of the area. The room was small and dark, with only some small slits at the top of the walls for sunlight to seep in. "Recent casualty counts are extreme, and we believe this is due to the enemies' new technology they have developed from scavenging ours to study." Someone seated turned and spoke to the person sat next to them, and Yersgah looked at him seriously. "Private Keal, do you have anything to contribute?"
"... No, sir" It was difficult for Keal to keep a straight face in this situation, due to what he was doing.
"Then would you please stop interupting me. What I am about to say could well save your life."
"Alright, carry on, sir." Keal smirked, and there was a small titter as others shared it.
"Right, we have managed to capture one of the enemies' ground troops, and confiscate their weaponry. As you can see..." Yersgah turned and pointed to a mounted gun besides him. "They're getting smart."
Keal looked at the gun and smiled, and heard a quiet voice in his ear; "Well, I guess they bought it".
Keal nodded extremely slightly, and mouthed the words "When's evac?"
"You're still in the meeting, idiot." Keal opened his mouth slightly to continue, but the voice interupted. "Don't say anything. Someone's looking at you." Keal mouthed something very lightly, and the voice continued "Say that again, I didn't pick it up." Keal mouthed something again, despite knowing a Corperal seated a row infront of him was looking at him out of the corner of his eye.
"Meeting's over."
There was an explosion.
The bunker's roof collapsed, and chunks of concrete fell onto many soldiers. Time for Keal to make a move. The corperal that saw him mouth the words had obviously understood what he said, and pulled out his sidearm and aimed it at Keal's head. Dammit, he knew a soldier of the Army of Brawl City couldn't miss a shot like this. But Keal wouldn't let him take the shot. He rolled and then pounced behind the soldier, snapped his neck lightning fast, and grabbed his sidearm before it hit the floor. He fired the pistol at Yersgah and proceeded to run up some fallen rubbel and leap, supernaturally high, out of the bunker.
Despite being part of the ABC for 3 years, Adam Yersgah had never been injured during combat. Infact, he was a weedy little arse who had never seen true battle until now. Bullied at school, picked on in university, he was basically a geeky git who couldn't stand up for himself, let alone his friends. Why he chose to join ABC is unknown to anyone but Yersgah himself. So, when the bullet cut through his right deltroid, Yersgah was out before he hit the rock hard, icy cold floor. Sergeant Major Carl Read noticed the injured Master Lieutenant and rushed over. Read was a massive guy, possibly 6'6", and so it was easy for him to grab Yersgah and pull him out the side door of the room. He then ran back in and yelled "Yersgah's out, I need some assistance!"
Someone else managed to yell "Half of us are fucking out!"
Keal ran at an amazing speed. 30 mph, faster than any man on the Earth, and he was running on sand in the scorching heat of the sun. But this man wasn't from Earth. When he got a good distance away from the base, Keal grabbed his hat, pulled it off, threw it in the sand. This revealed his long, jet-black hair. He touched his ear and said, out loud this time, "Get the images?"
The voice on the other side said "Yeah, good work Swordkill." Back at Castle Rofflez, Spawner was sitting in a command chair at the main supercomputer, with Virus sitting next to him on a crappy little laptop.
"Ah, just doing my job to protect the Brawlers. By the way, how's Verto?"
"The actor guy? He pulled it off. Easy as hell, he said. We ProDuce to work with him to, to really pull the 'Alien army' thing off."
"Nice. See you back at Castle Rofflez. I intend on kicking your ass on CSS"
"Dibs CT"
"Whatever, just-" Swordkill was interupted, as something very large, and very fast hit him, sending him flying into a dead cactus. "Argh" He groaned "What the shit?" SK looked up, and saw a massive man infront of him. He was extremely tall and had very dark skin. He was dressed smart, or what was left of smart... tattered, dusty uniform. Swordkill coughed and wheezed "Read?!" As Read's mouth open, it opened far. His mouth stretched far open, and two rows of blade-like teeth were shown. His eyes suddenly overloaded with bloodshot, and he let out a horrific scream. Swordkill got up and spat on the floor. "Oh boy, more demonic bullshit."
Chapter one
Master Lieutenant Adam Yersgah approached the podium. He quickly took off his glasses, rubbed them with a handkerchief and put them back on "Right," He began "I've called you all here today because of a serious problem with our ground forces." Yersgah was speaking to a small amount of troops that had been recently assigned to this part of the area. The room was small and dark, with only some small slits at the top of the walls for sunlight to seep in. "Recent casualty counts are extreme, and we believe this is due to the enemies' new technology they have developed from scavenging ours to study." Someone seated turned and spoke to the person sat next to them, and Yersgah looked at him seriously. "Private Keal, do you have anything to contribute?"
"... No, sir" It was difficult for Keal to keep a straight face in this situation, due to what he was doing.
"Then would you please stop interupting me. What I am about to say could well save your life."
"Alright, carry on, sir." Keal smirked, and there was a small titter as others shared it.
"Right, we have managed to capture one of the enemies' ground troops, and confiscate their weaponry. As you can see..." Yersgah turned and pointed to a mounted gun besides him. "They're getting smart."
Keal looked at the gun and smiled, and heard a quiet voice in his ear; "Well, I guess they bought it".
Keal nodded extremely slightly, and mouthed the words "When's evac?"
"You're still in the meeting, idiot." Keal opened his mouth slightly to continue, but the voice interupted. "Don't say anything. Someone's looking at you." Keal mouthed something very lightly, and the voice continued "Say that again, I didn't pick it up." Keal mouthed something again, despite knowing a Corperal seated a row infront of him was looking at him out of the corner of his eye.
"Meeting's over."
There was an explosion.
The bunker's roof collapsed, and chunks of concrete fell onto many soldiers. Time for Keal to make a move. The corperal that saw him mouth the words had obviously understood what he said, and pulled out his sidearm and aimed it at Keal's head. Dammit, he knew a soldier of the Army of Brawl City couldn't miss a shot like this. But Keal wouldn't let him take the shot. He rolled and then pounced behind the soldier, snapped his neck lightning fast, and grabbed his sidearm before it hit the floor. He fired the pistol at Yersgah and proceeded to run up some fallen rubbel and leap, supernaturally high, out of the bunker.
Despite being part of the ABC for 3 years, Adam Yersgah had never been injured during combat. Infact, he was a weedy little arse who had never seen true battle until now. Bullied at school, picked on in university, he was basically a geeky git who couldn't stand up for himself, let alone his friends. Why he chose to join ABC is unknown to anyone but Yersgah himself. So, when the bullet cut through his right deltroid, Yersgah was out before he hit the rock hard, icy cold floor. Sergeant Major Carl Read noticed the injured Master Lieutenant and rushed over. Read was a massive guy, possibly 6'6", and so it was easy for him to grab Yersgah and pull him out the side door of the room. He then ran back in and yelled "Yersgah's out, I need some assistance!"
Someone else managed to yell "Half of us are fucking out!"
Keal ran at an amazing speed. 30 mph, faster than any man on the Earth, and he was running on sand in the scorching heat of the sun. But this man wasn't from Earth. When he got a good distance away from the base, Keal grabbed his hat, pulled it off, threw it in the sand. This revealed his long, jet-black hair. He touched his ear and said, out loud this time, "Get the images?"
The voice on the other side said "Yeah, good work Swordkill." Back at Castle Rofflez, Spawner was sitting in a command chair at the main supercomputer, with Virus sitting next to him on a crappy little laptop.
"Ah, just doing my job to protect the Brawlers. By the way, how's Verto?"
"The actor guy? He pulled it off. Easy as hell, he said. We ProDuce to work with him to, to really pull the 'Alien army' thing off."
"Nice. See you back at Castle Rofflez. I intend on kicking your ass on CSS"
"Dibs CT"
"Whatever, just-" Swordkill was interupted, as something very large, and very fast hit him, sending him flying into a dead cactus. "Argh" He groaned "What the shit?" SK looked up, and saw a massive man infront of him. He was extremely tall and had very dark skin. He was dressed smart, or what was left of smart... tattered, dusty uniform. Swordkill coughed and wheezed "Read?!" As Read's mouth open, it opened far. His mouth stretched far open, and two rows of blade-like teeth were shown. His eyes suddenly overloaded with bloodshot, and he let out a horrific scream. Swordkill got up and spat on the floor. "Oh boy, more demonic bullshit."