Mendez River Docks
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Mendez River Docks
Around 8:00 PM
"Dear Christ, is that a street light?!" Cried the tired, half panicked young woman, Amanda Ryan, as she pulled her sedan towards the gravel path, leading up to the edge of what appeared to be a lake. She had been on the road for the past eight or so hours, having to dodge the unusually heavy traffic coming from the Stone-Ville Road Highway. She was weary, a bit hungry, her butt and legs ached too. But most of all, she was seeing something that wasn't a god damned tree!
She felt the car hit every little bump on the path as she made her way over to the docks. She still wasn't sure where she was yet, but it beat trying to orient herself in the woods again. It was too dark to try any old route now. It was a large dock, like a marina or something, but not many boats just a ferry that idled not too far from the pavement. She could see wooden docks as well, and a vast man made lake that was too foggy to see on the other side:
No one seemed to be around...
She pulled the vehicle into the small parking lot, only one other vehicle was there, so someone had to be here! She looked over to a large shed like building, saw doors and windows, but no lights on inside. Maybe I can use the telephone? Surely this place has something, its got wires strewn out to the trees! She rationalized, and killed the engine. She stepped out of the vehicle, noting the unusually warm breeze. That's an Indian Summer for ya... She thought, and just gasped at the fresh air and the ability to finally stretch her legs without worry a bear might pop out and gobble her up!
She walked past the parked car, a basic blue sedan. It didn't look like it was abandoned, so that was a good sign, nor did she see any blood or entrails on it. Yeah, lets not walk onto the set of a slasher flick, thanks? She thought darkly as she walked into the flickering lamp post's light. There was a payphone... but upon inspection, realized it was vandalized. She held the severed wire, and looked at the attached phone book with half of its pages removed, and dicks and other colorful images drawn onto the remaining frayed yellow pages. She shook her head side to side. "Fuck'n kids..." she sighed, turning to the shed itself now.
"Hello?" She called out as she turned the corner, finding windows pointed at the shore. One of the windows were only half closed, allowing her access to what looked like a map and pamphlets. She looked around, pressing her face against the window. "Anyone around...?" She couldn't hear much either, save the distant sound of the Raccoon Dam dumping water into the man made lake and river crossing. It felt eerie, alone, on the foggy shore, with a flickering light and a seemingly empty ferry to keep her company. "There is no way I'm sticking around here over night..." she told herself, and reached into the gap for a pamphlet. She was somewhat hesitant at first, but there was no place she knew that would seriously care about you taking one of their pamphlets- it was free advertising, who'd put a price on them?! Just keep your head on, 'Manda... She told herself, and yanked a pamphlet out.
She quickly turned it around to view the back, and was pleased she was at least somewhat close to her destination:
"Heh, last time I'll use MapQuest..." She thought aloud, and turned her back away from the window, leaning against it as she took out her lighter to view the map in a better light, knowing if she were to try under the flickering lamp post, she'd get motion sickness. She didn't think she'd need to return to her car so quickly. Sure it was eerie... but surely it was safe too... wasn't it?
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Cu the Hellhound wrote:
"ROAAAAAAAOW-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
The sound of a deep, almost demonic howl could be heard for miles throughout the woodland and mountain range...
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(5/5)
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Amanda Ryan wrote:The deep howl that pierced the night air brought a chill down Amanda's spine! She felt the warm Zippo lighter fall from her hand, hearing it clink against the concrete beside her boots. "Shit.." she hissed, shaking her head. Of course there be creepy ass animal noises out here girl, its a goddamn forest! She chastised herself, and bent down in the darkness, feeling for the lighter again. "Damn it... better not have fallen between the cracks, its my only lighter I've got, and a damn good one too!" She grumbled out loud.
The flickering light, unbeknownst to the woman who had her back turned, revealed the interior of the dark 'shed' was an office of sorts, to log in the use of the docks, licenses of the vehicles that crossed over on the ferry, etc. Well, it also revealed the office had been splattered with blood...
-Clink!
As Amanda bent over to look for the missing lighter, shadows within the shed shifted. Ramon Ramirez, one of the doc workers, and the donor of all the blood which had splattered the interior of the office, began to stir from 8 hours of immobility. The T-Virus reanimated his corpse, due to the bites he'd sustained hours earlier, when he was attacked by a pack of wild dogs. He silently stood up in the darkness, half of his face missing- still out in those woods. He tried to use the office phone before he succumbed to the blood loss. Now... reanimated, he turns to the source of sound of something, someone... one eye half blind from injuries, other still somewhat colored, his neck crooked, glancing down at the woman in a side glance... his stained, ranger like uniform and badge with his smiling face- when he had one, simply a memory of the former human he was as he lunges at the woman as soon as she stood back up! His bloody hand running through her red hair as he moaned hungrily for her flesh!
"Uhhhnnn!!!" He moans, his upper body too bulky to fit through the window fully! His good arm swinging and lashing out for Amanda, tugging on her hair as he leans over the counter and through the half closed window!
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The amphibious creature's large orange eyes glowed in the lights, and it's jaws distended as it let out an inhuman, shriek like roar! It had just seen her moving about the dock from the depths, and about to move in for the kill when she slipped into the metal box with lights! The creature was slated for disposal a good five or six miles downstream, but it had escaped its container when the outbreak started, and the truck carrying it nose dived into the Circular River.
Angry, and hungry, the beast snarled and charged the metal box jumping onto the hood and biting at the roof! Its immense weight pushed down on the engine, caused the car's rear end to lift off the ground as it tried to rip the metal chassis away!
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Headlights from Jack's truck as he drove down the old fisherman's path towards the Mendez River Docks, flashed upon the woman screaming in the middle of the dirt road! "Holy shit!" He screamed, applying the breaks before he could run her down! He sat there, in the vehicle, wide eyed- staring at the wild eyed woman in front of him. "Where the hell she come from?" Jack gasped, feeling like he shaved five years off his life!
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Headlights from Jack's truck as he drove down the old fisherman's path towards the Mendez River Docks, flashed upon the woman screaming in the middle of the dirt road! "Holy shit!" He screamed, applying the breaks before he could run her down! He sat there, in the vehicle, wide eyed- staring at the wild eyed woman in front of him. "Where the hell she come from?" Jack gasped, feeling like he shaved five years off his life!
Amanda put up her hands as the light flashed into her eyes, screaming! But then it came to a stop, and she realized it was a truck! "Oh, GOD! PLEASE!" She began, shrieking, running to the side of the truck, looking at the driver. He was a young man in what looked like hunter gear, she noticed the big rifle mounted on a rack behind the front seats and honestly felt relieved! "Please, you gotta help me! I need a lift, hurry! PLEASE!" She screamed.
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Amanda Ryan wrote:Jack Cavanaugh wrote:(from here)
Headlights from Jack's truck as he drove down the old fisherman's path towards the Mendez River Docks, flashed upon the woman screaming in the middle of the dirt road! "Holy shit!" He screamed, applying the breaks before he could run her down! He sat there, in the vehicle, wide eyed- staring at the wild eyed woman in front of him. "Where the hell she come from?" Jack gasped, feeling like he shaved five years off his life!
Amanda put up her hands as the light flashed into her eyes, screaming! But then it came to a stop, and she realized it was a truck! "Oh, GOD! PLEASE!" She began, shrieking, running to the side of the truck, looking at the driver. He was a young man in what looked like hunter gear, she noticed the big rifle mounted on a rack behind the front seats and honestly felt relieved! "Please, you gotta help me! I need a lift, hurry! PLEASE!" She screamed.
He watched the woman scream at him through his closed window, he could still make out her panicked, muffled voice. He rolled down the window, and let his senses fall back to him. "Are you fucking crazy lady?! I almost made you as flat as a sandwich!" He screamed at the woman, knowing he didn't exactly have all the time in the world. Robert Kendo wasn't a guy to mess around, not to mention the gunshots he could hear beyond the radio... he wouldn't go this far to mess with employees.
Still, she looked very shook up, and he couldn't blame her as he nearly ran her over- but she was also scared prior to his arrival. "What, what's going on?" He asked the woman.
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Jack Cavanaugh wrote:Amanda Ryan wrote:Jack Cavanaugh wrote:(from here)
Headlights from Jack's truck as he drove down the old fisherman's path towards the Mendez River Docks, flashed upon the woman screaming in the middle of the dirt road! "Holy shit!" He screamed, applying the breaks before he could run her down! He sat there, in the vehicle, wide eyed- staring at the wild eyed woman in front of him. "Where the hell she come from?" Jack gasped, feeling like he shaved five years off his life!
Amanda put up her hands as the light flashed into her eyes, screaming! But then it came to a stop, and she realized it was a truck! "Oh, GOD! PLEASE!" She began, shrieking, running to the side of the truck, looking at the driver. He was a young man in what looked like hunter gear, she noticed the big rifle mounted on a rack behind the front seats and honestly felt relieved! "Please, you gotta help me! I need a lift, hurry! PLEASE!" She screamed.
He watched the woman scream at him through his closed window, he could still make out her panicked, muffled voice. He rolled down the window, and let his senses fall back to him. "Are you fucking crazy lady?! I almost made you as flat as a sandwich!" He screamed at the woman, knowing he didn't exactly have all the time in the world. Robert Kendo wasn't a guy to mess around, not to mention the gunshots he could hear beyond the radio... he wouldn't go this far to mess with employees.
Still, she looked very shook up, and he couldn't blame her as he nearly ran her over- but she was also scared prior to his arrival. "What, what's going on?" He asked the woman.
(OOC: I see what you did there )
Amanda ignored his odd comment, placing her hands on the window slot, her large blue eyes glaring into his. "Please there's no time to explain, take me with you and I'll explain as soon as we get as far as fuck away from that thing as possible!" She begged glancing over her shoulder, looking for any signs of that monster!
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Amanda Ryan wrote:Jack Cavanaugh wrote:Amanda Ryan wrote:Jack Cavanaugh wrote:(from here)
Headlights from Jack's truck as he drove down the old fisherman's path towards the Mendez River Docks, flashed upon the woman screaming in the middle of the dirt road! "Holy shit!" He screamed, applying the breaks before he could run her down! He sat there, in the vehicle, wide eyed- staring at the wild eyed woman in front of him. "Where the hell she come from?" Jack gasped, feeling like he shaved five years off his life!
Amanda put up her hands as the light flashed into her eyes, screaming! But then it came to a stop, and she realized it was a truck! "Oh, GOD! PLEASE!" She began, shrieking, running to the side of the truck, looking at the driver. He was a young man in what looked like hunter gear, she noticed the big rifle mounted on a rack behind the front seats and honestly felt relieved! "Please, you gotta help me! I need a lift, hurry! PLEASE!" She screamed.
He watched the woman scream at him through his closed window, he could still make out her panicked, muffled voice. He rolled down the window, and let his senses fall back to him. "Are you fucking crazy lady?! I almost made you as flat as a sandwich!" He screamed at the woman, knowing he didn't exactly have all the time in the world. Robert Kendo wasn't a guy to mess around, not to mention the gunshots he could hear beyond the radio... he wouldn't go this far to mess with employees.
Still, she looked very shook up, and he couldn't blame her as he nearly ran her over- but she was also scared prior to his arrival. "What, what's going on?" He asked the woman.
(OOC: I see what you did there )
Amanda ignored his odd comment, placing her hands on the window slot, her large blue eyes glaring into his. "Please there's no time to explain, take me with you and I'll explain as soon as we get as far as fuck away from that thing as possible!" She begged glancing over her shoulder, looking for any signs of that monster!
The beast had only briefly lost its trail, hearing the woman's screams of desperation however led it back to her! It rushed through the thick brush, growling, its glowing orange eyes blinked as they honed in on its target!
"HLAAAAAAAACK!!" The beast hacked, before launching its long, sticky tongue!
The tongue smacked the woman near flat in the ass, before wrapping around her thighs, latching on tightly before yanking her back with immense force! The cabin of the truck tilted slightly towards the direction of the Bunyip, as it tried to reel in a fresh meal!!
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Amanda Ryan wrote:Suddenly, she felt something strike her ass, and she glanced back, and screamed when she saw the huge, glowing eyes! "Its here---AHHHHH!!!" She screamed, gripping the door by the window sill of the truck, holding on for dear life as her legs were pulled out from under her! Her body went completely horizontal as she screamed at the driver! "HELP ME GOD DAMN IT!!!" She shrieked! Amanda's knuckles turning white as she held on for dear life!
Jack gave her a glance over, and didn't feel threatened by her, nor did she seem like someone who'd try to eat him; whatever Robert Kendo meant by that. He was suddenly taken back when the woman shrieked and was being yanked forcibly away from the truck! "What the hell?!" He screamed too, his left hand grabbing her right forearm to help keep her from being reeled back by some, gross, worm-like thing wrapped around her thighs! He looked beyond her kicking boots, only to see a pair... of large, glowing orange eyes blinking back at him from the darkness of the woods! "What the fuck is that?!" He screamed at her, glancing from the eyes to her, then back to it! Whatever it was, it had enough strength to pull her and make the huge Bush Truck tilt to the left! "Shit, just hold on!" He grunted, reaching down for his holstered handgun with his right hand, fumbling with the belt which held the gun snugly in the dropleg...!
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Jack Cavanaugh wrote:Amanda Ryan wrote:Suddenly, she felt something strike her ass, and she glanced back, and screamed when she saw the huge, glowing eyes! "Its here---AHHHHH!!!" She screamed, gripping the door by the window sill of the truck, holding on for dear life as her legs were pulled out from under her! Her body went completely horizontal as she screamed at the driver! "HELP ME GOD DAMN IT!!!" She shrieked! Amanda's knuckles turning white as she held on for dear life!
Jack gave her a glance over, and didn't feel threatened by her, nor did she seem like someone who'd try to eat him; whatever Robert Kendo meant by that. He was suddenly taken back when the woman shrieked and was being yanked forcibly away from the truck! "What the hell?!" He screamed too, his left hand grabbing her right forearm to help keep her from being reeled back by some, gross, worm-like thing wrapped around her thighs! He looked beyond her kicking boots, only to see a pair... of large, glowing orange eyes blinking back at him from the darkness of the woods! "What the fuck is that?!" He screamed at her, glancing from the eyes to her, then back to it! Whatever it was, it had enough strength to pull her and make the huge Bush Truck tilt to the left! "Shit, just hold on!" He grunted, reaching down for his holstered handgun with his right hand, fumbling with the belt which held the gun snugly in the dropleg...!
"HOW THE FUCK SHOULD I KNOW?!!" Amanda screamed back, as he grabbed her forearm and she his her right hand! She let out panicked cries of fear as the creature continued to play tug of war with her and the truck! God, now I know what the worm feels like! She thought, her mind thinking of fishing as she felt like she was about to get chomped on! The man told her to hold on, and unable to keep her mouth shut, she glared pulled herself a little closer, and screamed into his face: "THE HELL YOU THINK I'M DOING?!"
She almost let go! The beast from the lake pulling and tugging its head side to side, her with it! "I can't hold on much longer!!!" Amanda shrieked!
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Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Fine'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
(5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
(120/120)
Inventory:Inventory Type & Total Number or % Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc) 90x 7.62x39mm Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades) 1x Smoke Grenade Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray) Cigarettes Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc) 4x 30 round magazines (AKM/AK47) Victims (B.O.W.)
Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
(30/30)
Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary):
(0/0)
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Re: Mendez River Docks
Amanda Ryan wrote:Jack Cavanaugh wrote:Amanda Ryan wrote:Suddenly, she felt something strike her ass, and she glanced back, and screamed when she saw the huge, glowing eyes! "Its here---AHHHHH!!!" She screamed, gripping the door by the window sill of the truck, holding on for dear life as her legs were pulled out from under her! Her body went completely horizontal as she screamed at the driver! "HELP ME GOD DAMN IT!!!" She shrieked! Amanda's knuckles turning white as she held on for dear life!
Jack gave her a glance over, and didn't feel threatened by her, nor did she seem like someone who'd try to eat him; whatever Robert Kendo meant by that. He was suddenly taken back when the woman shrieked and was being yanked forcibly away from the truck! "What the hell?!" He screamed too, his left hand grabbing her right forearm to help keep her from being reeled back by some, gross, worm-like thing wrapped around her thighs! He looked beyond her kicking boots, only to see a pair... of large, glowing orange eyes blinking back at him from the darkness of the woods! "What the fuck is that?!" He screamed at her, glancing from the eyes to her, then back to it! Whatever it was, it had enough strength to pull her and make the huge Bush Truck tilt to the left! "Shit, just hold on!" He grunted, reaching down for his holstered handgun with his right hand, fumbling with the belt which held the gun snugly in the dropleg...!
"HOW THE FUCK SHOULD I KNOW?!!" Amanda screamed back, as he grabbed her forearm and she his her right hand! She let out panicked cries of fear as the creature continued to play tug of war with her and the truck! God, now I know what the worm feels like! She thought, her mind thinking of fishing as she felt like she was about to get chomped on! The man told her to hold on, and unable to keep her mouth shut, she glared pulled herself a little closer, and screamed into his face: "THE HELL YOU THINK I'M DOING?!"
She almost let go! The beast from the lake pulling and tugging its head side to side, her with it! "I can't hold on much longer!!!" Amanda shrieked!
The vehicle swayed and pulled with the weight of the large, approaching beast! The woman screaming in Jack's face did little to help, but determined, the young man yanked out the Beretta Centurian from the holster at last and flicked off the safety with his thumb. He leaned out the window, using the woman's back as an arm rest, the magazine of the handgun pressing against the left mound of her ass. "Sorry...!" He grunted, closing his left eye, lining up the night sights as he aimed for the creature's tongue!
-Ping!
He pulled the trigger once, the slide recoiled back, ejecting a shell as it tore into the pink, slimy flesh!
-Ping! -Ping!
He pulled the trigger two more times, the shots booming for the humans, and though he hit the tongue twice more, it seemed to do nothing! "Dammit...!" He grunted, frustrated, Jack turned the handgun's sights to one of the large, glowing orange eyes, doing his best not to unload the entire magazine in a panic as he concentrated his fire on the glowing spots!
-Ping!
-Ping!
-Ping!
-Ping!
He counted his shots, seven rounds fired, and he was suddenly doubting himself... not sure if he loaded the handgun with a ten rounder or a fifteen round magazine! Still, if seven 9mm hollow points didn't do the job, he wasn't going to be able to save this woman!
Jack Cavanaugh- Level 6 'VIP All Access (Master Key)'
- Posts : 278
Join date : 2022-03-29
Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Fine'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
(5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
(20/20)
Inventory:Inventory Type & Total Number or % Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc) x137/.223 Rem, 122/9x19mm, 19x .44 Magnum, x10/.45 ACP Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades) 1x Smoke Grenade, 1x Acid Round Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray) Ibuprofin, Adderall 54mg prescription capsules, pack of Cigs, chewing gum, water canteen (75%) Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc) 4x 20 rnd AR Mags, 2x 10 round 9mm mags, 4x 15 round 9mm mags, Lighter, Multitool, Reloading Tool Victims (B.O.W.)
Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
(11/15)
Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary):
(15/20)
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Re: Mendez River Docks
Jack Cavanaugh wrote:Amanda Ryan wrote:Jack Cavanaugh wrote:Amanda Ryan wrote:Suddenly, she felt something strike her ass, and she glanced back, and screamed when she saw the huge, glowing eyes! "Its here---AHHHHH!!!" She screamed, gripping the door by the window sill of the truck, holding on for dear life as her legs were pulled out from under her! Her body went completely horizontal as she screamed at the driver! "HELP ME GOD DAMN IT!!!" She shrieked! Amanda's knuckles turning white as she held on for dear life!
Jack gave her a glance over, and didn't feel threatened by her, nor did she seem like someone who'd try to eat him; whatever Robert Kendo meant by that. He was suddenly taken back when the woman shrieked and was being yanked forcibly away from the truck! "What the hell?!" He screamed too, his left hand grabbing her right forearm to help keep her from being reeled back by some, gross, worm-like thing wrapped around her thighs! He looked beyond her kicking boots, only to see a pair... of large, glowing orange eyes blinking back at him from the darkness of the woods! "What the fuck is that?!" He screamed at her, glancing from the eyes to her, then back to it! Whatever it was, it had enough strength to pull her and make the huge Bush Truck tilt to the left! "Shit, just hold on!" He grunted, reaching down for his holstered handgun with his right hand, fumbling with the belt which held the gun snugly in the dropleg...!
"HOW THE FUCK SHOULD I KNOW?!!" Amanda screamed back, as he grabbed her forearm and she his her right hand! She let out panicked cries of fear as the creature continued to play tug of war with her and the truck! God, now I know what the worm feels like! She thought, her mind thinking of fishing as she felt like she was about to get chomped on! The man told her to hold on, and unable to keep her mouth shut, she glared pulled herself a little closer, and screamed into his face: "THE HELL YOU THINK I'M DOING?!"
She almost let go! The beast from the lake pulling and tugging its head side to side, her with it! "I can't hold on much longer!!!" Amanda shrieked!
The vehicle swayed and pulled with the weight of the large, approaching beast! The woman screaming in Jack's face did little to help, but determined, the young man yanked out the Beretta Centurian from the holster at last and flicked off the safety with his thumb. He leaned out the window, using the woman's back as an arm rest, the magazine of the handgun pressing against the left mound of her ass. "Sorry...!" He grunted, closing his left eye, lining up the night sights as he aimed for the creature's tongue!
-Ping!
He pulled the trigger once, the slide recoiled back, ejecting a shell as it tore into the pink, slimy flesh!
-Ping! -Ping!
He pulled the trigger two more times, the shots booming for the humans, and though he hit the tongue twice more, it seemed to do nothing! "Dammit...!" He grunted, frustrated, Jack turned the handgun's sights to one of the large, glowing orange eyes, doing his best not to unload the entire magazine in a panic as he concentrated his fire on the glowing spots!
-Ping!
-Ping!
-Ping!
-Ping!
He counted his shots, seven rounds fired, and he was suddenly doubting himself... not sure if he loaded the handgun with a ten rounder or a fifteen round magazine! Still, if seven 9mm hollow points didn't do the job, he wasn't going to be able to save this woman!
(OOC: It was ten I got curious XD in all the confusion you must have lost yourself etc etc Dirty Harry misquote)
The Bunyip tugged on the woman's legs, when it felt bullets pierce its tongue. Undaunted, it continued to tug and pull on the woman, that was till four bullets assaulted its face! The creature shrieked, almost like something out of Jurassic Park. The tongue retracted as one of its eyes got hit, and it instead whipped its long tongue around blindly as it retracts back! It knocked over some trees in its thrashing around in pain!
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- Posts : 11
Join date : 2022-04-17
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Re: Mendez River Docks
The Bunyip wrote:Jack Cavanaugh wrote:
The vehicle swayed and pulled with the weight of the large, approaching beast! The woman screaming in Jack's face did little to help, but determined, the young man yanked out the Beretta Centurian from the holster at last and flicked off the safety with his thumb. He leaned out the window, using the woman's back as an arm rest, the magazine of the handgun pressing against the left mound of her ass. "Sorry...!" He grunted, closing his left eye, lining up the night sights as he aimed for the creature's tongue!
-Ping!
He pulled the trigger once, the slide recoiled back, ejecting a shell as it tore into the pink, slimy flesh!
-Ping! -Ping!
He pulled the trigger two more times, the shots booming for the humans, and though he hit the tongue twice more, it seemed to do nothing! "Dammit...!" He grunted, frustrated, Jack turned the handgun's sights to one of the large, glowing orange eyes, doing his best not to unload the entire magazine in a panic as he concentrated his fire on the glowing spots!
-Ping!
-Ping!
-Ping!
-Ping!
He counted his shots, seven rounds fired, and he was suddenly doubting himself... not sure if he loaded the handgun with a ten rounder or a fifteen round magazine! Still, if seven 9mm hollow points didn't do the job, he wasn't going to be able to save this woman!
(OOC: It was ten I got curious XD in all the confusion you must have lost yourself etc etc Dirty Harry misquote)
The Bunyip tugged on the woman's legs, when it felt bullets pierce its tongue. Undaunted, it continued to tug and pull on the woman, that was till four bullets assaulted its face! The creature shrieked, almost like something out of Jurassic Park. The tongue retracted as one of its eyes got hit, and it instead whipped its long tongue around blindly as it retracts back! It knocked over some trees in its thrashing around in pain!
"EXCUSE ME?! WATCH YOUR DAMN HANDS!!" Amanda cried in response to the driver jabbing something hard against her bum, kicking and bucking as the monster tried to pull her away! Then things got loud, as the gun fired seven times before she fell, swinging into his door with an "Ugh!"
Amanda was on her knees, but slowly recovered, glancing back at the monster thrashing about in the woods reviving her fight or flight! She stood up, looking at the young man, probably no older than herself. "Oh my god, oh my god, let me in! Let me in!!" She cried.
Amanda Ryan- Level 3 'Senior Staff'
- Posts : 70
Join date : 2022-04-06
Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Fine'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
(5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
(120/120)
Inventory:Inventory Type & Total Number or % Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc) 90x 7.62x39mm Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades) 1x Smoke Grenade Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray) Cigarettes Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc) 4x 30 round magazines (AKM/AK47) Victims (B.O.W.)
Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
(30/30)
Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary):
(0/0)
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Re: Mendez River Docks
Jack Cavanaugh- Level 6 'VIP All Access (Master Key)'
- Posts : 278
Join date : 2022-03-29
Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Fine'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
(5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
(20/20)
Inventory:Inventory Type & Total Number or % Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc) x137/.223 Rem, 122/9x19mm, 19x .44 Magnum, x10/.45 ACP Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades) 1x Smoke Grenade, 1x Acid Round Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray) Ibuprofin, Adderall 54mg prescription capsules, pack of Cigs, chewing gum, water canteen (75%) Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc) 4x 20 rnd AR Mags, 2x 10 round 9mm mags, 4x 15 round 9mm mags, Lighter, Multitool, Reloading Tool Victims (B.O.W.)
Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
(11/15)
Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary):
(15/20)
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Re: Mendez River Docks
Jack Cavanaugh wrote:"I said I'm sorry!" He yelled back as he was firing the seventh or so round, when the beast finally relented and let the woman free! He still held onto her arm, but was receding back into the safety of the cabin, his head swiveling from her to the creature lurking in the woods, thrashing around. He could make out its inhuman shape, and was now understanding what Robert meant by monsters! I'm supposed to be expecting those things?! He mentally screamed at his boss, before he slid his weapon back into his holster, looking back at the woman as she asked to enter his truck. He glanced back to the beast, hearing it bellow out in anger, before flashing another glance to her. "Get in the back, the bed, there's no time, just get on!!" he screamed, readying himself to peel out!
She didn't argue, and he was right. Time was not on their side. She glanced back and could already see the beast recovering, and quickly she ran to the back of the truck and grabbed hold of the side, pulling herself up and into the bed! "Oof!" She grunted, hitting the bed's interior on her back! She knocked onto the cabin and screamed: "DRIVE! FUCKING DRIVE!!"
Amanda Ryan- Level 3 'Senior Staff'
- Posts : 70
Join date : 2022-04-06
Character Profile
Character Type: Survivor
Condition: 'Fine'
Current Condition HP (5/5) :
(5/5)
Environment O2/Grip Strength (Depletes every turn):
(120/120)
Inventory:Inventory Type & Total Number or % Ammunition (Bullets, Shells, etc) 90x 7.62x39mm Special Ammunition (Flare, Rockets, Grenades) 1x Smoke Grenade Healing Items (Herbs, Medicine, F.A. Spray) Cigarettes Important Items (Lockpicks, Keys, Key Items, etc) 4x 30 round magazines (AKM/AK47) Victims (B.O.W.)
Current Ranged Magazine Counter (Self Edit):
(30/30)
Secondary Ranged Magazine Counter (Dual Wield/Secondary):
(0/0)
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Re: Mendez River Docks
Amanda Ryan wrote:Jack Cavanaugh wrote:"I said I'm sorry!" He yelled back as he was firing the seventh or so round, when the beast finally relented and let the woman free! He still held onto her arm, but was receding back into the safety of the cabin, his head swiveling from her to the creature lurking in the woods, thrashing around. He could make out its inhuman shape, and was now understanding what Robert meant by monsters! I'm supposed to be expecting those things?! He mentally screamed at his boss, before he slid his weapon back into his holster, looking back at the woman as she asked to enter his truck. He glanced back to the beast, hearing it bellow out in anger, before flashing another glance to her. "Get in the back, the bed, there's no time, just get on!!" he screamed, readying himself to peel out!
She didn't argue, and he was right. Time was not on their side. She glanced back and could already see the beast recovering, and quickly she ran to the back of the truck and grabbed hold of the side, pulling herself up and into the bed! "Oof!" She grunted, hitting the bed's interior on her back! She knocked onto the cabin and screamed: "DRIVE! FUCKING DRIVE!!"
The creature shook its head, its one good eye glaring at the idling truck as it let out a growl and began to advance to the truck!
"GROOOOWWWLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!"
Its inhuman scream pierced the night air, crushing trees and brush as it proceeded towards the truck, intent on flipping it!
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