Tech inc.

Mr."Teag"

"Ill Kill Him! Ill kill Him !Try to higher an assason to kill me! Good thing I Put A bugg on Him When e he gets Back to his home on the west side tell him to come see me."
 
Izzy shook her head,

"Fuck it, I can't assasinate the lead of the cartell... not yet anyways. He's too powerful for a single assasin... "

Her eyes shifted to her transmitter and she pressed in the code, soon she heard V'salk's voice on the other end.

~"Reiter."

"Miss me?"

A smirk drifted acrossed her face as she heard his voice on the other end he seemed tense,

"Something wrong?"

~"You sort of interupted me in the middle of... something."

~V'salk shoved the woman from his bed and righted himself coughing lightly,

~"You decide yet Burne?"

A soft sigh,

"Sorry V, no can do. Right now he's at the top of his game, head rat at the cheese factory, know what I mean? It'd take a team of assasins, being I'm alone... and always work alone, I think I'm gonna have to let this one go."

~ "I figured as much. Well I still have a couple of other assigments you could take me up on. Meet me at my place in grats center, we'll discuss it.

A nod, "Same arrangement, don't want none of your worthless chronies trying to get their hand on my reward money.

~"Of course."

She shut the communicator Relay Pad,

"Well tonight'll work out allright at least."
 
Nick Logan

"I know exActly how to handel theem Jake. But you'll Have to stay with me for A wile."

"I cant I have too Watch My Crop"
" Your Crop? What are you talking about? Nothing Grows out here."

" Yess It Dose I found A way"

"You Have. No wounder they are affter you. You could bring theem down if peopel relized that They could grow their own food."

" inever thought of it that way"
 
Rebel File #12

Name: Tricone Lankston
A.K.A.: Amdros
Age:Unknown
Origin:Waste Land
Height:5'10"
Weight:Unknown
Eye Color:Green
Hair:White
Build:Avg.
Sex:Male
Wanted: Dead or Alive
Reward: 5,000,000,000 Credits
Listed Offences
petty theift, armed robery,
breaking and entering,
stolen large amounts of tritanium.
Known Tritanium Theif
Known Assosiat: Snake Pliskin
Presumed Dead
 
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I am Playing!

Tech inc. Employe File #267809

Name: Jane Nicks
Code Name: The Spider
Age: 20
Parents: Mother- Joy Nicks Father-Unkown
Wieght: 230lbs. She has some cybernetic Implants
Hieght: 5Ft.9in.
Build: athletic
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blond
Known Armor: Classified
Know Armory: Classified
Carer Highlights: Classified
Picture atattched Of The Spider :
 
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Joe Burne

"Your telling Me what !? You Were beat By One Man !?"

"But Sir He can stop bulits with his Bare hands And He had a gun That Blows men up Leving no trace."

" Nick God Damn it!. Leave Now! Oh yea put A Few men On My Doughters Trel Will you ."

over the intercom On Joe's desk
--- Sir Madamn Nicks Here to sew you sir per request.---

" send her in Jyce"

--- Yes sir.---

"ahw Mis spider I want you Persanly to Go After My Doughter Izzy."

The spider just nods yes than exits the office

---Sir?---
"Yes Joyce"

--- the head the miletairy department is Here---

"send bright one in Now!
 
Jake Mc'Queen

"Ok Ill stay with you But we have to get My things From My farm "
 
Visiting God-Like Burnes

BrightOne strode down the low hallways, occassionally ducking his head to avoid hitting the chandeliers. His mane of white and his red-green eyes shifted from side to side, watching the armed guards who assumed their weapons were affective. BrightOne didn't fear them; his PsiOnic Powers could make then tranquil enough to relax their weapons, lower their stance and be killed. He also knew another thought could make them swallow their bullets in the time it takes to exhale.

Millenniums had passed since the labs tested him in the late '80's for intelligence. He began in a wolf pack in Alaska, his family/pack being slaughtered by Park Rangers because of attacks on small cabins. After most of a Contingent One battle in 1988, BrightOne found himself in a cage being moved to Wright-Patterson AFB. His animal DNA had been separated and then blended with that of the Roswell Survivor, and with sample of several serial killers; the carnage cocktail was making him stronger and soon uncontrollable. But 2001, BrightOne had grown to 2.5 meters in height, muscular, and standing upright with more human than animal features.

After his escape, he became a legend, roaming the northern USA, quietly killing men for weapons, clothing, money and to learn. He had also learned a taste for the female of flesh, taking, stealing or channeling his desires into their minds and making ove to them. Thus a phobia of women fearing bestiality was concluded as mass-hysteria over several shows of that time. No one could have ever suspected BrightOne was getting laid...

Joyce never looked up, but buzzed the door, allowing him entrance to Joe Burnes. Smiling, BrightOne came fowards, dropping a human heart in the center of the bosses' desk.

"You need a new employee", he smiled, then licked the blood from his fingers. "Sorry about the delay. What shall I sic the Severed Council upon?"
 
President Burne

Looking down at the heart on his desk.
"What the hell is this you idiot! Get that off of my desk!"
"Sit down."
"listen I can't have you killing my employes without my permision."
"Enough of this. anyway I need you to track down these men."
Joe hands Brightone a survalence photo of Nick and Jake
"I need them brought in alive this time if possible."
"now get the hell out of my office. I've got work to do."

Later that night Joe is working late and he is the only one in the office. As he's doing his paperwork there is a knock at the door.
Pulling a pistol from his desk drawer he approaches the door.
"who's there?"
suddenly a shotgun blast goes through the door and hits Joe.
Joe falls to the ground as the door swings open.
::Muffled voice:: YOU...ARE...MY...PRIZE...
"what the fuck!"Joe fires multiple rounds at the stranger to no effect.
With a flash a long blade perces Joe through the chest and he is killed.
::Muffled voice:: Ha ha ha ha ha ha.


The next morning Joyce reports the death and it is on the news.
:: police officer on tv:: "We are not sure who did this but we are investigating."


"Joyce, I think we should inform Brightone."
"Your right"
 
The spider begins here Work

She walks out the back Door of the office building And gets on hre vintage Black 1946 Harley Motorcycle SHe Rids of She soon arives at an abandond Apartment building She gets off here bike And walks up the stairs And walks into a lofft apartment That Belongs to izzy AShe than looks around
 
He walks through the streets, after gaining etnrance to a dome,
the faint clack of tritanium is heard as he walks. With the speed and grace of anything human he stalks the allay ways trying to find an old friend that could help his curent problem. The only thought that repeited in his head was "Gotta get to Snake."
The only thing was he had to find him. As he steps out into a street he stops in the middle of it, looking over his shoulder seeing a car speeding his way knowing its too late to move.
 
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Nick Logan *Names Of the past*

"Ok Jake were Going To Cut through The Fort Worth Dome."

"wel get detected for sure Nick."

" no we wont"

All Of the Sudden A Cloked Man stumbels in to the street

"nick Look Out "

" I see him" Nick slams the brakes The y go in to A 46ft. scid ANd slam in to The Mystyrus man. The man hits the ground Nick Gets out Of the Car to cheak on the man.
The man stands up Looks at the car Than at his legs When nick says

" you oky Man? "
 
BloodLetting & Leeches

BrightOne sat in his small meditation chamber, channeling the sparse energies of the fluxing murder of the God-Spasm Burnes. No contempt is found in the Y'haj R'mantu, or the Celestial Energies of the day. He knows it was professional, not acrimonious, for personal gain. But who's?

He snarled, and a woman of about 22 years in age came into the room; she was a brunette, wearing a smile and boots, her full, round breast jutting foward from her small waist & flat tummy. The nipples were beacons for the scent of hersex; BrightOne knew she was here. She came when he needed to unfurl his energies. She was cropped smooth, no hair except her eyebrows and head. Long jet black cord hung over her shoulders like ladders leading to the stars. Soon to be leading BrightOne into a sexual frenzy and trance.

She knelt before him, her eyes studying his face and eyes, the huge broad chest and the tree-like muscular arms that could rip open the covertop of an APC, rending the crew into ribbons of flesh despite weapons and body armor. She noticed the claws were retracted, making her pulse beat faster, the blood coarsing in her heady heartbeat.

"Cur", he snarled, never opening his eyes, just sniffing the air and noting the naked woman in the room. "Kr'a-bleth..."

And with that command in the air, the Cur went on her hands & knees, moving along the floor, stopping between his crossed legs, fishing out the manimal cock. It was long & red, bulbous, but posesssing a human-tip, and able to ejaculate a ribbon of cum that could fly 3 meters when properly stimulated. She stroked the 16" cock, using both hands, licking the tip, sucking it into her mouth, trying to make it disappear into her gullet with a twist of er body and a flourish of her throat. But Cur never got more than 10" into her mouth, and the bulbous center always stopped her, keeping the bit out of her mouth. She felt the furry back of his hand stroking her stomach, touching her breast, gently rubbing and pulling the nipples, letting the lightest pressure occur, the pain exciting her. BrightOne could smell her sex, the dripping snatch now lubed as she felt his fingers tug her nipples, then caress her full, round dd-cup breast. She moaned, still letting the tongue try and make BrightOne spill and splash her with his cum, to no avail. He could go through the positions of the Ben'tly Tagge, for hours. This was equivalent to a sexual manual for humans, and the varied positions one could try with his/her lovers.

BrightOne smiled, saying softly, "Still trying, aren't you Cur?"

She moaned gently, holding the cock in her mouth, sucking it deeper and letting her tongue swirl around the head with another flourish. Suddenly, his fingers went along the shaved cuntal mound, the tips stroking her clit and slipping deep into her hot, wet pussy. Cur moaned with appreciation; she had been his pet for a few years, and BrightOne had humanly hedonistic tendencies. But with Cur, he felt preotective, if not loving to caress her, touch her, bring her to the heights of Meta-Plas, or the highest orgasmic pleasure imaginable. BrightOne had killed 2 previous lover this way, and now was pleased that Cur's beautiful body could withstand the pain of pleasure.

It was as she moaned that he had a vision...
 
The sound of tritanium joints moving could be heard as he stood.
He looks at the car, then to his legs; murmering need to repair them soon. Then up the the man in front of him. standing there for a few moments not beleiving his eyes. Snake!...........
Runs off faster then what was humanly possible.
ducks out of sight heading for the nearest comp terminal.
Need to find out the next shipment of tritanium.
Have to locate the nearest tritanium forge.
 
Izzy smiled softly as the cold wind blew around her, causing a flush on her cheeks. A few odd pieces of paper blew around her feet, the wrustling of a few leaves.

She rounded the corner and her eyes fell on her loft, at least last nights loft, tonight she'd be out of it. Too risky to stay in one place at a time. But as she headed up the stairs she noticed her door, partially ajar. She hadn't lfet it that way... Her mind raced and she immediately drew her gun, her face stern.

Coming upon the door she flung it open sharply, checking the corners quickly and finally letting her eyes fall on the tall figure of the blond before her. She raised her gun directly to the womans chest, making sure to stay far enough away to prevent her gun from being kicked away, or anything of the sort.

"Who are you and What are you doing here!?"

Her face stern and voice crisp and harsh as she demanded an answer.
 
Getting hold of the shipment would be easy(so he thought any way ). I need to find some weapons if i plan on getting that shipment. ( He makes a list of suspected weapons specialists )
I need to find this people if I'm going to get anything here in this
place. Izzy Barnes was at the top of his list. "Scaning known locations....................three possible" First i need to try her
house. ( disconects from the terminal and heads fr that location )
 
Two people at that location. Which one was Izzy( he did not know ). One was holding a gun and the other only stood there.
( what was she plaing to do............). ( he couldnt tell ).All he knew was that Izzy better win which ever one she was.
Stays out of sight across the street.
 
Mr."Teag"

An Old Lemo Pulls up in front of The loft Teag sees A mysteryus man Head across the street To hide Then Glances up to the Loft. He sees Two women up inthe loft. Teag gets out of his Lemo.
"stay Here Ill Be right out." He than thinks ~Wird For the Best Assassin ther is every one seems to know where she is~
He walks up the stairs to the loft.
 
A Spider's Web

"You Wont get a chance to shoot me Littel one."she says in a seductive tone. A White spider Falls from the celling On To Izzys Gun the litte white Spider Spins a wed in too the gunn cloging the Gun So that it is use less. Jan Bends over and picks up a gun and bullets that were laying on the floorLaods the gunn And points it at Izzy.

"now you Are arested in the name of Tech Inc."
 
Mr."Teag"

Teag Is standing Out Side the door When he hears Spider teel izzy she is arrested . Teag Acti vats his photoFasit Canons on his gontlets. he fires in the air

"hello Ladys The Name Is Mation Te'uk But you can call me Teag." He than looks at Izzy And pulls a card out off his pockit."Now take this meat me at the address on the card and get out of here Ill take carre of this lady " He then looks at SSpider And Decks here knoks her down in one punch Izzy gets heads for the exit"Hay Izzy Theres some one across the streat Whatching you"
 
Nick Logan *Names Of the past*

"WHat howed he know My fothers name ?" Nick gets back in the car and rides Off they make it to Jakes FArm they get out of the car.
 
A Spider's Web

Spider looks up at the Good looking Black man That just hit here as he says some thing to Izzy. Spider quickly Jumps up And kicks Teag in the head And yells to izzy As she heads to door to leave "Next Time maybe we can hve fun Baby dall" she says in a loud but seductive tone.
She is thjan Hit from behind By Teag . Spider rols over as she falls
"ooo Some one wants to have some fun " She smiles At Teag As she hits him with the force of A mac truck
 
The Vision - Part 1

Joyce sat in the outer waiting room of the ceremonial doors of BrightOne's domain. She had admitted Cur, his lover, just a short while ago, watching the buxom brunette as she stripped, walkingin with only her boots and bravado to show. Atop her workstation was front-grip, SkorpionCZ autopistol, a long sling for her shoulder - This was a clutch purse with a 30 round magazine of 5.56mm zingers: flesh-shredding bullets. - and the clip-on pounch to carry 3 more magazines on the opposite side. She rubbed her eyes, fatigue creeping under the spectacles, the catsuit of body armour clinging to her, showing the lithe runners' figure she posessed. Behind her was a high-collar TacIVest (Tactical Intelligence Vest) which would cover a persons' body and genitals, held a radio and throat mike, spare pouches for weapons, making the user a one-man army. Joyce had 2 stun grenades, 1 white phosporous grenade (Burner) and 1 concussion charge (Crusher) attached, and wore boots instead of heels knowing the business may be under siege at any moment.

"BBBBBRRARRRRRRRRrrrrrAaaaaaaaAarOOOooooWWwwwwwwwWWWW!!"

BrightOne's howl could have raised Joe Burnes from his place in the mourge in the city. The reverberation was tremendous, making Joyce wince with the fear of another orgasm...

Suddenly the doors flew open, and from the darkness she feared, Joyce heard, "JOYCE!! Get me #4123 - NOOWW!!"

A press of her button and she called the off-duty company man at home, letting him know a apprearance was necessary & immediate. BrightOne just had a Vision. After calling the guard, the printer behind her hummed softly, creating her letter of resignation from the company of Tech Inc.

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As an aside, I would like any player who need a good fight written or want to be involved in one to drop me a line ASAP.

Thanks!

Julian

:D
 
Amdros Sits across the street And listens to the fight Rage on.
 
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