The hunt for 'Nevermore'

Started by Sharrock, 10-04-2013

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Sharrock

(This is a storyline event going on in the server, it will be from 4-10-13 to 4-13-13. Traders and factions are not able to take part.)

It was a chilly afternoon in the zone, approximately 1800 and it was just beginning to get dark. A rookie stalker by the name of
'Raven' was treading along a well weathered path from red forest, his companion, a dog.
They were heading to the area known as Sector fourty-two, named after the presense of a factory within the center of it.
Snap.
A twig broke off in the distance, the dogs ears perked up as it begun to form a growl on its lips.
The stalker turned in the direction of the sound, his dog beginning to stray away from him as it entered a ready stance.
A single shot echoes throught the darkness, the round of a 7.62x54mm enters the stalkers cranium from a fourty-five degree
angle from the side, spraying his companion with blood and grey matter. The dog yipped, immediately going to his masters side
despite him being already dead.
A second shot is fired, ending the dogs life as a single figure emerges from the forest cover, sprinting towards the mans body.
"Its here..." they say to no one in particular, as they crouch and check the mans pocket, having prior knowledge of what 'it'
was. Approximately three seconds later, he reveals a Spring artifact, and it glows as the descending sun's glare catches it.
A third and final gunshot erupts from the forest, a man ending his best friends life with a single bullet over such a trivial
thing. The second man now almost laying paralell to the first man. The victor silently emerges from the forest cover, much like
his now deceased friend did, as something moves in his periphrial vision. A blurred figure seemingly dissapearing from about
fifteen yards away. The man decides to wait, taking no chances at being slaughtered before recieving his own prize. The man
waited until nightfall and by the cover of night, he started to walk towards the dead. Crunching dead foliage underneath, the
man approaches the corpses, unfound in the daylight by anyone. He shuddered as he picked up the grisly artifact, covered in blood.
It was exactly then when the real predator decided to reveal it's self. A tall figure seemingly appeared behind the man as he
stooped over to pick up the trophy, and it stood there, unmoving as the man bumped into him as he tried to turn around.
The man immediately sensed that his life was over, as he looked up into the seemingly empty eyes of the creature, a massive
fur covered beast as it clamped its hands upon his shoulder, completely wrenching his head off in a single, fluid movement.
A jet of blood emerged from where the mans head use to be located, and the creature took relish in the gory display, drinking
deep in the sanguine. It drank deep, clamping over the stub of the mans head until it was completely dry. It salvaged what it
could from the rest of the deceased before it passed its seemingly intelligent eyes over the artifact. It sat there, staring
as it contracted and expanded as a beating heart before it made the decision of making a meal out of it too.
|HGN-STSA| Doomburger: Kay, bend over under that guillotine.
|HGN-STSA| Doomburger: ...
|HGN-STSA| Doomburger: Wait.
Sharrock: Homo
|HGN-STSA| Doomburger: Fuck.

Tom: Look at the roster
Doomburger: "110th Regiment Blood Company Reaper Squad Roster
Started by Doomburger"
Doomburger: get my name off
Doomburger: I beg you
Doomburger: I may have done some ridiculous things, but come on

Otto


Lent23

"Mommy, when is Daddy coming home?"
"Here, Alex.. Daddy sent us a package.. The soldier told us that it.. might be a while until Daddy's done with his service. Don't worry, you'll see him soon, Alex.."
"He's always gone! I never get to see him!"