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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\"         Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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With the Los Illuminados disbanded, and the Las Plagas destroyed in Spain, Leon S. Kennedy has returned to the United States with Ashley, the President's daughter. However, what Leon does not know is what Ada Wong has done. During his escapades, Ada has stolen 5 Las Plagas samples for Umbrella Corp. Returning to the United States, her aimis to bring about the revitalization of Umbrella, and bring the world to its knees again. What you gotta know: S.T.A.R.S - The main police force in Raccoon City during the T Virus Outbreak. While Leon was in Spain, The President ordered that S.T.A.R.S is to become a National Task Force for Defense against Biological hazards. Your character will be a member of S.T.A.R.S. Las Plagas - Spanish for "The Plague". It is a parasite that takes over your body, and warps your physcal being into a horrific, twisted mutation. Enhanced skills and resistance to physical attacks are benefits, but once the human host has been used to its full potential, the Plagas will burst form the main Nervous System of the host and become exposed. Other life-forms may have other exit points on their body. The Plagas are photosensitive, and can be killed by bright light. They act as a hive unit, normally controlled by a central intelligence. Wesker - The head of Umbrella Corp., and the man that Ada Wong is working for. He hopes to bring about the return of Umbrella and the start of a new Biological War on America once More. Other Info: The Setting is in New York City, in the Year 2007. Starting weapons include the following: Handgun (1.0 Firepower, 1.47 Reload Speed, 10 Capacity, 0.47 Firing Speed) Combat Knife (0.7 Firepower) 30 9mm Bullets 1 Hand Grenade 1 First Aid Spray (Complete Restoration) $100 You can find other weapons as you go, or you can buy weapons from various Weapon Dealers in the streets. They'll also sell ammo. I'll be playing them, so I'll tell you how much shit costs when the time comes. Weapons currently available to buy (upon first dealer meeting): Handgun: $500 Shotgun: $2000 TMP: $1200 First Aid Spray: $1000 (25 left) Common Enemies: You can get Ammo, First Aid, like herbs, and money from all enemies. Civilians - Normally weak, they carry weapons like 2x4s, shovels, sometimes guns. They souldn't be of much threat. They are quite common, and later on, the Parasite will be exposed after the head is shot off. Dogs - Dobermans, many with parasites on their back. Though fast attackers, they have poor HP. Novistadors - Giant insects. Normally, they are invisible except for their breath. Able to climb on ceilings, they will spew acid on their prey. Occasionally drop Red, Green, Blue eyes. Garrador - A creature that attacks based n sound. He won't attack if he can't hear you. The parasite is on it's back, so shoot it when it's exposed. Wields large, metal claws that can easily decapitate the careless. JJ - A Civilian with a minigun. Has a lot of defense, so good luck destroying him easily. That's just a handful of them. Regenerators - A grey zombie that can regenerate lost limbs. It has 5 plagas in its body. To kill it for good, you must destroy all five. Herbs: Green - Restores a little HP. Green x2 - Restores a lot of HP. Green x3 - Restores all HP. Red + Greed - Restores all HP. Red + Yellow - Restores HP, increases health capacity. Red + Greed + Yellow - Restores all HP, increases health capacity. Data is like this: Name Gender Age Affiliation Infected? Background I'll start my Character as Leon Kennedy. Leon needs no background. He's Leon. He's awesome. IC: Sitting the STARS office in Washington, Leon listens intently, as the President was addressing the rest of the STARS members on the current situation in New York. "The City of New York is under seige by some unknown group. SInce we don't have the men to spare for this mission, we'll have to use you, the STARS team. All entry into the city is blocked, so the Helicopter will airdrop you all in. Are there any questions?" Leon stood up. "Sir, no sir. We understand the situation." ---------------------------- Ada looked nervously at Wesker, as she assessed the situation. "Sir, are you sure this was a good idea? I dond't think that you'd be willing to set the Plagas loose in New York. I thought you'd be more... covert. Especailly after the last incident." she radioed. The view of New York from the helicopter was fantastic. Fires raged in the streets; Smoke billowed over the city, and the crackling of flames resounded even in the helicopter. OOC: (Pssst! That's your cue, STARS members!) (Last edited by Clockworkz on 09-03-05 04:46 AM) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream  Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1676 days Last activity: 863 days |
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| Wesker was still amused by the whole ordeal. The ressurection of Umbrella was at hand.
He sat in his little apartment. Little in size, but that was by no means poor quality. The walls were lined with oak, and the beds were made with satin cloth, fluffy pillows, and no spirngs in the matrice. The bathrooms were made from marble, with crisp clear water running through the pipes. It easily could be taken as a 5 star hotel. He sat on the couch in the small living room. A black 16 inch TV sat in a cubby of the oak wall. Nothing fancy, but enough to keep his intrest, since his stay was temporary. A black laptop rest on his knees as he typed. He was keeping his information up-to-date, and keeping logs of the daily events. The statistics in the computer were outstanding. He was considered one of the most dangerous men alive right now, since he had the ability to ressurect Umbrella, and take control. Very few people knew about Albert Wesker's past, and he enjoyed the cat and mouse game he did with the occasional person who tryed to snoop into his personal records. He took his sunglasses off. For once in a long time, he finally looked around at the brighter world. He rarly took his shades off, he never needed to. Birkin's Virus gave him enhanced sight, strength, speed, and regeneration rates. Only one downfall... He turned the screen of his moniter off, and looked into the screen. He saw his reflection in the window... Two demonic looking yellow eyes stared back at him. He was no longer human... He closed his eyes for a moment, and thought back to the original S.T.A.R.S. team... Chris Redfield... The man he blamed for everything. His blood boiled thinking about Chris. Chris, Jill, Rebecca, and Barry single handedly foiled his every step from the Spencer Mansion out in the Racoon Forest. They stop him, turned his betrayal around on him... And turned his ultimate weapon: Tyrant against him! 'Bastard! ... I'll kill you yet, Chris...' He was alive thanks to the virus Birkin had given him though. It required him to die before it could take effect, thus, when the Tyrant had ran him through with that massive claw of it's... The virus took effect. He was amazed that it hadn't of mutated him like the rest... He leaned back in the soft, pillowy couch. He crossed his arms over his chest. He wore black leather gloves, with a black buisness suit. His .09 Handgun was strammed to his wrist, under his right sleeve. It was attached to a simple setup, that a single flick of his wrist would have his gun out in less then a second. Only a matter of time... He was started out of his thought, when his phone clicked. He reached into his sleek coat, and pulled out the small sivler phone, and flipped it open. He pressed a button, and activated the radio transmitter it had built into it. He mused when he heard Ada's plea "Now then, my dear girl" He mused, speaking in his thick brittish accent "I don't pay you to think. I pay you to act. Now do it." With that, he clicked his reciever off, and put his phone back into his coat. (Last edited by Kaijin Surohm on 09-03-05 02:19 AM) |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 88 days Last activity: 77 days |
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| Name Chris Wistock
Gender Male Age 23 Affiliation S.T.A.R.S Infected? no. Background Chris has been a member of S.T.A.R.S since he was 19. Chris is an expert marksmen and a Haganah Specialist. *Chris walks into the room that leon is listening to the breifing.* SIR! *Chris Salutes as he walks in.* Reporting for Duty sir. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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| Leon smirked. "Huh. 'Bout time you showed up. You missed the President. Well... Do you know what's going on, at least? Someone or something is tearing up New York." Leon's communicator beeped on. Picking it up and looking into it, he could see the pretty Ingrid Hunnigan staring back at him. "Hunnigan. Been a while. What's going on?" She smiled a bit. "The helicopter's on the roof waiting for you guys, Leon. Better lock and load." Leon smiled back, and answered her, "Right." He turned the com-link off and began to rally his comrades. "Hey! The chopper's here! Let's move, everyone!"
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Shuyin Baron of Radical  Since: 08-19-04 Since last post: 3964 days Last activity: 3870 days |
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| Ada closes her phone angrily as she hears the line go dead.
"Fuck you Wesker." She says under her breathe. She knew he couldn't hear him, but she wouldn't dare risk it. Deeply she loathed Wesker. But she knew that she'd rather be part of the winning team.. There's no way Wesker's plan will fail. And when he prevails, she doesn't want to be on the losing side.. An aching pain in her shoulder interrupts her angry thoughts. She clutches at it with her palm, clenching her teeth until the pain subsides. "Damn that bitch Annette. If it weren't for her I wouldn't have this scar. If it weren't for her.....I would have attained G-virus." She lets her hand drop from her shoulder as she continues her monologue, "Thankfully Wesker gave me another chance. I was successful....But I betrayed Leon once again. Luckily he wasn't aware of it...." A sigh escapes her as she begins to dwell on Leon. "Leon....if only things weren't so complicated. I wonder sometimes....if we had met under different circumstances... could we have fallen in love?" She laughs half-heartedly and shakes her head. She's never been one to be so melodramatic. Why is she carrying on like this? They'll never be together and she knew that. With another sigh she looks up at the night sky.The city looked blacker than usual tonight. Perhaps its an omen for what is yet to come... |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1676 days Last activity: 863 days |
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| Wesker mused when he went over his computer data one more time. He was impressed with the Las Plagas. Very impressed.
He turned his laptop off, closing the screen untill he heard a click. Quickly, he leaned over the side of the soft couch, and picked up a titanium case. It was bulky, and normal people would have problems just lifting it, but Wesker set it on his lap with ease. He turned the three digit dial combinations, and clicked open the sturdy case. Inside the case held three samples of the Las Plagas, and dis assembled sniperrifle, reams of paper full of notes, and the empty slot for his labtop, where he was now inserting. It was all starting to come into play... Soon, he will have Umbrelle running at full speed. He will have the power that is nessicary. 'Soon Chris... Very soon...' He stood from his couch, tightening the black gloves of his, and sliding his shades back on, covering his demon eyes. He quickly latched his Case closed, and pressed a button on a device, that sat on the table. Wesker grinned when it activated, and began beeping. Two quick strides got him to the door, and he was out of view. He was already down the street, and walking away with the case in hand. And not a few seconds later, did the entire building complex he was at self destruct behind him, lighting the dark night sky with a lush red, and gold textures... It was going to be a very good night indeed. |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 88 days Last activity: 77 days |
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| *Chris Looks around at the room finally settling on Leon*
Where...The Hell is everyone...just the two of us...Well it would be an interesting job... *Chris Checks his 9mm making sure the 15 round clip is full* Well...Guess we'll wait till the rest of the team shows up... |
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