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| 'Stocking Up and Shooting Up'; [Open] | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 28 2007, 08:19 PM (2,113 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 08:19 PM Post #1 |
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A tear in the fabric of space and time and all that jazz appeared as a rift device transported everyone's favorite crazy little gangsta inside of the warehouses of Tower's Gate. She looked worse for wear but none the less insane. "I'm going get him," she muttered darkly as she walked down some lone corridors. "Oh... see if I won't. I'll get them both for impairing my arm!" B.B. Hood made it to a door marked: SUPPLIES. She tried the knob, jiggling it. Locked. B.B. Hood make a growling noise in the back of her throat. Things just weren't working out as they should. Those damn preists around the Bastion, getting ripped off from a bounty head she worked so hard to get, and then the blondies ruining her fun in the courtyard just weeks before. Oh, how wonderful that had been. Being the straw that broke the camel's back and all of it's other body parts as riots ensued after such a simple little bomb had gone off. Remembering the smell of gunpowder, smoke, and blood helped to calm B.B. Hood down as she took a step back from the door, digging into her basket. She pulled out what looked like playdoh, holding it her hand as she spotted another door marked: EXPLOSIVES. Her eyes went back and forth as to which door to blow up first, knowing that both would be locked and that the second one would probably take out a chuck of the Tower and cause its collapse. Determining that she should work on the 'stocking up' before the 'shooting up', she planted the explosive material she held into the electric lock of the Supply door, setting up a receiving device, and running like mad to the other end of the hallway. Crouching down, she pulled out the remote, and pushed the button. BOOM! |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 08:35 PM Post #2 |
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"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You should know better than to be playing with nasty buttons. Uwhohoohoo, remember me?" Kefka asked from behind the little bounty hunter that could. He was leaning against the wall, watching her very carefully and very entertained. The explosion resounded throughout, causing the maniac to start laughing again. "Uwhohohoho, very nice. Save your explosives, I'll be helping you." It was the same clown that she had met not too long ago. He looked very silly, having such ornate clothing that looked like they belonged to a court jester, his blonde hair falling town in a sort of strange tail thing clipped to his head to keep it from flying everywhere. He even looked like he was wearing eye make up or something. Very weird indeed. "Let's hurry up, then. You know those blasted heros will be giving chase soon." |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 08:50 PM Post #3 |
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B.B. Hood looked over at the voice, her face lighting up as if it was christmas morning and she had gotten a box of hand grenades from Santa. "Kefka person~!" she cried as burning wreckage from the door scattered about and then she was there hugging the crazy man. "You came to~! You came to~! Yay~! This will be fun now~!" Just as quickly as she had been hugging him, she was now practically dragging him down the hallway by the hand in her haste to start the 'game', saying "Let's go~! Let's go~!" all down the hallway. When she got the blown up door, she let go and took off into some pile of large wooden boxes. |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 09:00 PM Post #4 |
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"Ah! You're..EGHEOA! THANK YOU!" Kefka was busy trying to straighten out his robes from where B.B. had been holding on so tightly. He was grumbling curses to himself, wanting to see all children everywhere get melted into large piles of flesh-colored mush. "yeah serves them right. big pile of pinkish mus..holy espers, I need help if I'm...oh forget it. That's. Meh. What are we doing here anyway?" |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 09:20 PM Post #5 |
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The top of B.B. Hood's red hood appeared from behind a crate near Kefka, opposite of where he had last seen her run off to, and she peered out at him from over lip of the crate and underneath lowered eyelids. He was joking right? He had justsaid he would help. "You've been gone too long Kefka-man," she answered in a lingering voice. "We're 'stocking up'! Just like the messages say. Stocking, and we are in the supply room... for all Tower's Gate." The top of the hood vanished and B.B. Hood continued talking from at different location. "Others should be coming... Oh yes they should... Then we do the 'shooting up'." |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 09:23 PM Post #6 |
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"Uwhoohoohoohoohoo! PERFECT!" Kefka chuckled again, grinning madly from ear to ear. He made a quick hand motion, five exact...er...slightly-more-messed-up-in-the-face-than-usual Kefka clones appeared. "Get to work, start taking the crates back..to..where are we taking them again?" |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 09:59 PM Post #7 |
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*Baraka had been standing a ways back from Kefka and B. B. as the door exploded, Baraka not even flinching. He smiled, realizing that this was a perfect time to test his abilities, as he headed for the two villains, wanting to make some "friends" before he moved on with the rest of his plan. He kept walking down the hall, watching the two conversate, as when he got about 50 feet away, he let a blade out of his arm and let it soflty run across the wall, making a noise loud enough that Kefka could here him, as he smiled his very evil smile, his eyes almost closed as he walked slower, giving off a very creepy vibe.* |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 10:03 PM Post #8 |
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The scraping of blades against the wall was aggravating to Kefka's ears. He winced some, turning to glare at whoever was causing it. Noticing the Tarkatan general, Kefka burst out laughing. "Uwhohoohoo! I was about to threaten to mess up your face, but it appears somebody else has beat me to the punch." now noticing those very mean looking blades, Kefka laughed again, "Ahaha, I..it was a joke. Tell me, does that metal conduct electricity well? 'Cause if you are here to try and keep me from rising to power, I'll have to kill you. Uwhohoohooho" |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 10:04 PM Post #9 |
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Kafei stared out of a window at the area of recent explosion. The blast had been strong enough to have caused the tower he now stood in to shudder. From his perch, he could see a few figures at the edge of the site. He couldn't see them very well, but who could from such a distance without some sort of looking glass. Still, at the site of an accident, people were sure to arrive and become on lookers. Maybe one of those people would be able to tell him how he'd gotten here. With a quickened pace, Kafei continued his journey down to the bottom of the staircase. Upon exiting the tower, Kafei made his way quickly in the general direction of the explosion. He would occasionally see a a piece of burnt debris lying in the road, some of which had blood on them. While concerned for those injured, Kafei was more concerned with actually finding someone to talk with. A low screeching noise filled Kafei's ears now, causing him to stumble suddenly, and fall flat on his face. As he looked up, he found himself within shouting distance of what appeared to be a destroyed Warehouse. Rubbing his nose, he began to jog the rest of the distance there. Edit: I expectantly hope Kefka will suddenly notice Kafei. I'd remedy the fact I didn't leave a concrete end to my post if It didn't/wouldn't somehow conflict with Baraka's post. |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 10:11 PM Post #10 |
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*Baraka just kept on walking, his smile turning to more of a smirk, already not liking this man. He stopped right in front of the man, looking him up and down, then letting out a smile, as he put his blade back inside his arm, grabbing Kefka by the collar of his shirt. He picked him up and pushed him into the wall, slowly letting his blade come out far enough so it was a few inches from his face before stopping.* "It better have been a joke. And no, these do not conduct electricity. These are made of bone. Now, if you'll excuse me, that place right there looks to have some interesting things in it, so if you're just gonna stand there and look stupid, so be it. But I'm going in." *Baraka tossed him aside, letting both his blades pop out, as he slowly made his way for the blown off door, not trying to sneak up on B.B Hood as she looked for supplies.* |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 10:47 PM Post #11 |
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Wesker was pissed. He was about to go to sleep in the room he marked as his own in the Towers Gate when an explosion rang out. Factoring distance and direction, He determined that the warehouse was under siege. The first person he saw was a clown leaning against a wall in an unnatural way. Pulling his pistol he as quietly approached. The gun appeared next to Kefka's head. "Hello Mr. Clown. What are you doing in the Warehouse?" |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 10:55 PM Post #12 |
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Kefka snarled at the newcomer, not even bothering to try and defend himself. "Ehh, what do you want? I HATE it when people try to interfere with my work! Wait..you..hmm, you might be of some use to me. Heehee, how would you like to kill as man--NOT ME, get that out of my face!, urrgh, as many heroes as you want? I might give you a hefty sum if you join me." He had wriggled out of Wesker's grasp and had started walking around the man, pushing down the gun whenever it was lifted up at him. The clown didn't even notice Kafei, either that or he didn't care about Kafei at the moment since he hadn't tried to interfere yet. "What do you say?" |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 11:02 PM Post #13 |
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Wesker thought about it for a second. "Hmm...Based on a simply deductions, It looks like your preparing for something big. A Raid Maybe And seeing as how a major establishment of 'heroes' Is only a few hundred miles away, I can only assume that your going to raid that." Wesker thought about the structure and all the technology that it contained. "Fine. Two conditions. First; You Do NOT order me around and Two; I can salvage whatever I want. Either Accept those terms or..." Wesker raised the gun at the clown again "Perish" |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 11:14 PM Post #14 |
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"I TOLD YOU TO GET...fine. Now go help the little girl in there. We need to start moving everything so others can have access to it." Kefka took a few steps away from Wesker, finally taking notice of Kafei. He snarled, looking around for that ugly guy he met not too long ago. Saying nothing, Kefka stood with his arms crossed, watching the purple haired person out of the corner of his eyes. |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 11:24 PM Post #15 |
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*Baraka had not even been in the room a few seconds when Wesker showed up, pointing a gun at the face of the annoying clown. He laughed his evil laugh, as he decided to walk out of the room and stand by the door, in case any heroes showed up. He had heard all about what this raid was about, and he was here for any action that he could get, anything from killing innocent bystanders, to making himself some kind of money. When he stood looking around, he finally noticed Kafei as well, around the same time as Kefka did. He looked at Kefka and smiled, waiting to see if he was thinking the same thing he was.* |
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| Deleted User | Jul 28 2007, 11:24 PM Post #16 |
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Kafei shivered as the strange clown snarled and the strange ogre creature fixed his gaze on him. They've seen me, he thought, and they must know how much I heard of their conversation. Should I bolt for it? Do I remain calm and make it look as though I'm just passing through? A sudden adrenal rush surged through his body at the thought of trying to run for help. Deciding not to fight it, he turned tail and began to run. But where was he going to run to? He didn't even know the topography of this city, let alone where he would be able to find the heroes the strange clown had mentioned. He looked over his shoulder to see if they were pursuing him or if they considered him not to be a threat or any sort. |
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| Deleted User | Jul 29 2007, 10:00 AM Post #17 |
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"He's going for help!" Kefka shouted. He started moving instantly, but realized that Baraka would probably be better for the job. Cackling, he turned to the tarkatan, "Haste!" Baraka would immediately be able to feel his body coursing with intense speed He'd be able to catch up in no time. Meanwhile, Kefka could sit back and simply enjoy watching the violent killing, maybe casting a few spells to prevent Kafei from doing too much. |
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| Deleted User | Jul 29 2007, 11:30 AM Post #18 |
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*Baraka felt his body speed up, feeling like he could do anything. He jumped up on the ledge, looking out at the fleeing hero. He looked back and smiled at Kefka, in his strange evil way, as he jumped off the side of the Warehouse, landing as safely on the ground as he could. He looked around for Kafei, as he began running the way him and Kefka saw the boy run.* |
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| Deleted User | Jul 29 2007, 11:44 AM Post #19 |
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"My my, nothing draws a crowd like a good explosion." The voice that spoke was calm and detached, and didn't seem to care for the operation much. "Of course, that's the manner of your kind. Gather around a tremdous example of the power you hardly understand." The person that spoke then entered the view- Her orange armor reflected the light, and her cannon was obviously visable. For the heroic figure she resembled, though, she did not seem heroic in the least, even as she leveled the cannon at Kefka. "For shame, silly clown. Picking on a boy? Please. That's an abuse of your power... Unless, of course, you have not the strength to slay a small boy by yourself. That then would cast you as pathetic." As she spoke, the cannon clicked, and armed itself. A soft whirring sound echoed from inside. "Poor little Kefka can't kill a child on his own so he has to have his newfound puppy do it for him." |
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| Deleted User | Jul 29 2007, 12:26 PM Post #20 |
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B.B. Hood heard the Kefka-man send someone into the storage to help her, she busted out of the crate she was in, splinting the wood and sending some the plushies that was in the crate flying. "These aren't supplies... but they're so cute~!" she cried, snuggling one of the plushies. She stowed some into her basket, then hopped out of the crate landing in middle on the room on her feet. She held out an arm towards Wesker with the index finger pointing right into the air. "We take them near the back entrance of the tower, then move them to the operation point from there. When we're ready to move out," A big, wicked grin spread across her face, her eyes glowing. "Boom-boom goes the explosives room!" She skipped over to a wall and hit a control panel, big metal doors opening up to reveal a large service elevator. B.B. Hood turned back round, a finger on her cheek as she winked at Wesker. "Beats taking the stairs~!" |
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