Women rule in 2525

[intriguess]

working in secret lab

I had just relocated since I had gotten the nearly burned out disks and info about a cure for the virus. A cure my eyes lit up at thought. I shivered thinking what Medusa's would do if they found out. Then again they thought I was dead thanks to an old holograph projector I had repaired, I shiver as I remember the man who repaired, quiet dark haired and larger than life. He had done it for some food, some stimulants, and few others bits of technology I couldn't recognize. I wasn't sure how the runners always found me when they needed to I suppose sympathizers kept pretty close track of me as I was only midwife/doctor in area and despite the ban on male contact I was able to put together enough evidence that I was able to artificially inseminate women and that low male births accounted for my screening processes. that had kept them off my back for a while, but now I was tired, tired of being alone, and realizing I'd need help to retrieve the data from the charred info chips that lay scattered before me. It was quiet mainly from the shielding he built for me before he left.

I bite my lip, a nervous gesture and wondered if he was still alive.

 

[ShyGoddess]

Raven:

She sighed as his tongue explored her mouth. She hadn't been with a man since she had lost touch with Patrick. He was the only man she had ever been with, and even then it had only been a few times.

She placed her hands on his chest and leaned into him. He dropped to his back, bringing her ontop of him. Raven moved her hands up and ran them through his hair.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

The sound echoed in her ears, and they broke apart. "Stay here, don't move." He brought out a small hand pistol and moved into the shadows.

Raven sat and waited for him to return.

 

[gypsyprince]

There is a cure...

The Medusa's weren't stupid. Though to the public it seemed their goal was to destroy men, really what they wanted was to control them, and to control the cure. They knew that the end of man would eventually lead to the end of women. They also knew that the virus was not carried through the womb, so they began breeding their own men. With the advancements in genetics that had been made, they would create a race of male slaves to suit them as they saw fit. I am one of that race. My name is Ren, serial number 3512. My job, besides continuing in the production of a pure race for the Queen, is to infiltrate rebel and Sympathizers and report them. I do so by posing as a runner...

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Physical: 6'0" french vanilla skin, dreadlocks (like the guy in the Macy Gray "I Try" video) medium build, wears long black leather jacket. Wears a lot of dark colors and leathers.

Attributes: Genetically advanced beyond average humans. He is a superb fighter and athlete. His only mother is the Queen. He has killed for the Medusas, but does not ever question them, for fear of losing his own life. They nurture him sexually and materially, so there is nothing he lacks...except true love.

Gear: Kawasaki Vulcan Motorcycle and a simple 9mm pistol. He usually does not have to fight to achieve his goals.

OOC: Will post later...unless someone wants to throw me in somehow...

 

[stratocaster]

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[Kepic]

Jake Bull

OOC: Stratocaster - I think that 'KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK' ShyGoddess put in was supposed to be me! (I knocked thrice on the door in my previous post)

 

[stratocaster]

OOC: Sorry Kepic, I'm a bit slow. Besides, I had a hard time hearing your knock on the door, seeing how we were in the woods. We can scratch my last entry and begin again.

A one, a two, a one two three, four...

 

[mfucker]

OOC: someone please take up the Queen's role...I need to talk to her

 

[stratocaster]

OOC: Broken kiss take two (I'll try not to fuck it up this time.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaand ACTION!

IC:
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK I almost bit her tongue, startled, to say the least, by a loud knocking coming from the area near the construction site.

I drew my weapon, put a ginger to my lips urging her to remain silent and then made off in that direction. When I approached the site, I crept carefully around the back and scaled the scaffleding up to the roof. Quietly, I tip-toed to the front of the structure, close enough to peer over the edge and see who or what was there.

A man,a runner,Jame Bull.

I looked around by my feet for an object. I picked up small piece of steel aand held my hand out over the edge of the roof. When I felt I had the correct allignment, I dropped it. In two seconds the object went whizzing by his head, missing him by centimeters. He turned 180 degrees, weapon drawn and aimed in front of him.

"ughum...up here slick!" I called. He turned quickly and looked up at me, weapon following his sight.

"I could have killed you Bull." I jumped off the edge and landed directly in front of him.

"'bout time." I said, turning my back to him and heading back towards the camp.

 

[TPLover]

Queen Arial

Queen Arial was angry, not an unusual state for her. She paced from room to room in her suite, then back again. The strides she took in her thigh-high leather boots were almost too great for a woman, but after all, Queen Arial was nearly 6' tall. Barefoot, she was 5'11". Slim and strong to go with that height, she was dressed in the royal blood-red spandex bodysuit.

Furiously, as she paced, she shouted at the servant girl cowering in the corner: "Where the fuck is that Venus? She's overdue with her report and I can't deploy troops without it. Go see if you can learn aaything about her whereabouts. I swear to Hera I'll have her whipped if she doesn't have good information for me." Tina, the servant child slipped quietly, relieved, out of the room.

 

[TPLover]

As soon as Tina was out of sight, the Queen chuckled softly to herself. "Have to keep those girls on their toes. What an idea! Whip Venus? I'd be as likely to be able to whip a wolf."

 

[TPLover]

OOC: OK, Talon, now you're in for it. I'll be after your ass, baby. I don't care how many high-tech weapons you're carrying, I've still got the one that works best, tucked away in my blood-red spandex bodysuit. And don't forget, Guy--I'm the QUEEN, sweetie, and I mean to win this one.

 

[Talon]

OOC: Hehe...come and get it baby

 

[gypsyprince]

Report...

I entered the hi-tech throne room of Queen Arial, eager to report my latest discoveries to her. In the palace the males were not allowed to be clothed, and so I knelt before her, naked.

"Ren, #3512, reporting your highness..."

 

[Phoenix]

I got my eye on a Venus. Introducing....................

Male Runner:

Name (Llamo): JayDen
Hair: Light Brown Cornrolls
Eyes: Light Brown
Hieght/Wieght: 6-0/ 224lbs ( Very well cut and defined)
Nationality: Half African American, Half Hispanic
Age:20
Occpation Prior to the Virus: Well duh he was 15 so he was either a student or a drop out
Attire: A black sleeveless T-Shirt with the word Day 1 enblazed on the back. Black baggy oversized black pants and black Lugz boots.
Distinguishing marks: Barbwire Tatoo on his right arm, and A barcode tattoo on his neck.
Weoponry: Two gold Deset Eagles, stun grenades, A lab top computer, and several tracking devices and a pulse ray blaster (stolen former a slaughtered Medusa agent)
OH yeah after this post add in a Medusa issued Hovercycle ( OCC: Hey it is 500 years in the future they had to have a few new developments in technology. Sorry I work a computer factory so I have technology stuck in my head)


Personal Info: When the Medusa began rounding up men for slaughter they locked them in concentration camps. There JayDen learned how to survive, after many battles with the Medusas he learned how to fight in the heat of battle. Plus the years of martial arts he studied as child helped too. He is a loner and usually fights alone. However when with others he is often sarcatism and at times POed ( you would be too if they outlawed sex right after your first time). Being the tremendous fighter he is he is high on the Medusa's hit list.

IC:

There it is. A level elite class Medusa hovercycle. A vehicle like this does not come along everyday. So the minute I saw that Medusa enter that bar I knew I had to take it. It's funny since the virus and mass murders some men have resorted to go into hiding. Some decided to just give up and die or be control by the Dusas. Hell some resorted into becoming transsexuals and hopping they could pass for women or at least ugly women. Me I decided to go underground when I escaped the Pens (the consentration camps). Using the sewers and underground tunnels I get around the city and when there is too much beef going around I try to hide out in the backwoods and places that are safe to hide.
Today is the day I steal a hovercycle, Clay and the rest of the idiots at the bar may think that it takes ball to do this, but hell in this day and age it takes a major set of steel grapefruits to pull this off. I run over to the bike and press in my stolen access code. And off I ride into the night however before I left I left my calling card. A slip of paper with my own logo on it

 

[TPLover]

Queen Arial

Arial snorted angrily as she glared at Ren who was kneeling, waiting to report. "Well, yes, I want your report and NOW!. Hera knows I've waited long enough.

But first, do you know where to find that damned Venus? I had word she needs to talk to me, but no one seems to know where she is. Come on, girl, let's hear what you know, if anything."

Sometimes Queen arial wondered why she was so angry all the time. Of course, the way the world was going would make anyone angry, but she was aware that she was often out of control. Once a captured runner had snarled at her that if she would get laid once in a while she would feel better. That man took a very long time to die. She smiled to herself as she recalled the various tortures she had ordered for him.

First, a long, slow tongueing by two slave girls, followed by..."Oh, for Hera's sake, I've more to think about this morning than that dead fool."

"Ren! Speak!"

 

[Kepic]

Jake Bull

I followed Vilo, to where he had set up a makeshift camp.
"Well, I would have been here sooner, but I had to lose a snakehead first" I said, "don't worry, she won't be tracking anything for a good long while" I added when I saw his look of concern.
He smiled and nodded.
"Who's this?" I asked, seeing the woman sat up on the ground nearby, a blanket hugged about.
"Raven" he said simply, sitting back down beside her.
"I'll set up nearby, Vilo" I said, turning and leaving the pair, "give me a shout when you're ready for the meet".

I holed up a hundred metres or so away, inside a couple of large plasteel pipes laid out on the construction site.
I pulled out my holocomp and unrolled it onto the floor. I did this most days, a couple of hours of OnGrid hacking. For the last three years, I'd been testing the strength of the Medusa's HoloGrid security systems, slowly working my way inside. Initially, I had done so just as a way for revenge, editing or deleting files I gained access to. I'd even been assigned a codename by them - 'Bulldog'. I chuckled to myself when I first came across that.
Now, it was for the Perseus Movement. Diverting patrols, equipment, editing reports, filing false ones. Nothing heavy, low-level security hacks. Just enough to be a thorn in their side, I hoped, without alerting them to how far I'd really gotten inside their Grid. I was deep now, but I didn't take chances on the high security stuff. True, I placed several viruses and worms in their system, but they were all inactive at the moment.
This barrier was difficult, it had taken me months so far. You could never tell just how far you had got... I kept tapping at the keys... perhaps this would work... no... an algorythm encryption sequence?... yes... tap, tap...!

>>MALE ELIMINATION DIRECTIVE UNIFIED STATES AGENCY<<
>>CONFIDENTIAL RECORDS<<
>>TRIPLE-A SECURITY STATUS<<
>>FOR BUREAU CHIEFS AND SUPERIOR PERSONNEL EYES ONLY<<

I've broken it at last? I grinned inwardly. Now this could be interesting...
Read only, no way to download these onto a dataslip, unless I was on one of the Medusa's central Grid terminals. But I might as see what was so well guarded... I scanned through the file contents quickly, opening up a few of the more interesting looking ones.
My elation at breaking in was quickly being replaced with shock.
Files pertaining to the Virus. To its release. Release! So the rumours and conspiracy theories were true! I shuddered. Cold, deliberate genocide.
Files on the Serum. A cure for the Virus? A cure that had been around for as long as the Virus?
And here... files on some of Medusa's major funding. From high-level megacorportate directors. Payment and resources in exchange for... male slaves?
Cerebral reprogramming... reconditioned, docile males. I almost threw up - there was a long list of names, one or two I even recognised - men I knew from running who were now nothing more than servants to the sorority elite. They even thought they owed their existence to the Medusa's now, they thought they were genetically grown humans, created to serve. These men were all assumed captured, interrogated, and executed. Cerebral reprogramming had supposedly been banned over two centuries ago, by the New Geneva Convention.
My mind churned now with these revelations, with utter horror. But determination and resolve had now replaced shock.
I pulled out of the Medusa's HoloGrid, covering my tracks again as I did so.
The Perseus Movement must be informed. I had to get this knowledge to those better able to use it. We'd need real proof, of course. And that would entail getting into the Medusa's central HoloGrid, accessing one of the terminals in there.

 

[TPLover]

Queen Arial

OOC: Sorry Ren, in the heat of the story, I forgot you're a male. Won't happen again.

IC: Standing over the kneeling Ren, Queen Arial snarled, "Well, let's hear it. I need to hear something from somebody! I can't fight a war without reports. Computer reports are good, but the best intel still comes from people who've been out in the field. What can you tell me." Cooling off a bit, "Come on, now, don't be afraid. It's not you I'm angry with--it's that missing Venus.

"In fact," she murmered slowly, "if I like your report, perhaps I will have a little present for you. Would you like to spend a few hours in bed with your Queen, dear Ren?
Hmmm?"

 

[ShyGoddess]

Raven:

She stood up to leave, "I...I have to go. I might be missed. They will be at the meeting place. Seven sharp." She turned to go.

"And you?"

Raven didn't look back. "What about me?"

"Will you be there?"

"I don't know. Probably not. If I leave to much, they might suspect something."

She hurried into the darkness, moving quickly and quietly to her hoverbike. She had to get back. She never should have considered staying. That man was just to tempting.

 

[stratocaster]

OOC: This is too much like work. If anyone would like to assume the role of Vilo, by all means go ahead...I'm outta here. Thanks.

S-

 

[Phoenix]

A proposal

How bout I have Vilo get captured for a while and have JayDen take his place as the leader.

 

[ShyGoddess]

OOC: I think that's a good idea. It will keep the thread going.

 

[Phoenix]

JayDen's world 2525 style

Riding around on a stolen Medusa hovercycle, I was having the time of my life who knew that these things could move so fast and handle so well at the same time. Being a lieutent in the Runner Revolution or the Perseus , I should be serious but I can not help but enjoy the bike. Plus stealing from the Medusa's can lead to torture or if the thief is lucky: death.
What makes this war ironic is the way the females have taken over society so fast. I mean one month the Newsweek was the best newspaper in the country now Vanity Fair is the dominant source of news. Even more amusing is the fact that when the female takeover began they called it a Battle of the Sexes. Battle of the Sexes my ass, what sex I still ain't getting laid.
Oh well I am almost at the meeting place time to meet runners Vilo and Bull

 

[TPLover]

Lonely Queen Arial

OOC: OK, so I'm not a nice Queen. Did you expect a Medusa to be a nice Queen? You said you wanted a Queen, but how can a Queen queen when nobody will talk to her? Do you want me to drop out? I'm not pissed, just confused. (Actually, Queen Arial is really, really pissed, but that's another story.) Somebody tell me what to do.

 

[intriguess]

i was practically secluded from outside world and i wondered what had happened as i pieced the information together. there was no cure, at least not one i could use. it seemed the only way around the virus was to reprogram men into believing they never had it. the power of the mind was strong in this case. also reprogramming the medusa's did removed aggression factors and i believed the virus was somehow connected to aggressive behavior. the more a guy fought the sicker he got. the information i had showed there was a way to slow down such a side effect but it was so perfect that i almost laughed. from looks of things the best way to battle the virus was to have sex. it looked at those the chemicals released by brain during sex helped combat the virus. it was perfect as the medusa's had outlawed any such activity accept with "fixed" males. i kept pluggin at data hoping that the world outside hadn't destroyed itself in the mean time

 

[gypsyprince]

Ren...

Ren grew visibly aroused at the offer from his lovely Queen. All males who followed her were raised to be in love with her and to worship her as the most beautiful. Ren did so.

"I am afraid that the news is not good, my mistress. It seems that the rebels are nearing a cure for the virus. The Runners and Sympathizers only grow in number each day. We must take drastic-"

"Enough!" shouted Arial, raising a hand. The news was not pleasant at all. She noticed Ren's unhidable erection standing proud as he kneeled before her. Arial contemplated a bit on what her next move should be...