French Street

Gulper wrote:"Ooooooo~"

"Oooooup~"

A pair of slimy, salamander like creatures slid across the pavement from the nearby thicket of trees planted by Ivy Academy, falling out of the limbs which they hung on via their tails! They slid on their bellies like seals, and one of them swiftly rolled up behind Reiko/Gwen and stood, practically towering over her!



It descended with its large mouth upon the woman up to her hips, hiking up the short skirt of her maid dress, showing off her thong as it proceeded to swiftly swallow the human whole!



"Oooo?" One of the things eerily wooped, sliding up towards Carrie and Risa- then a third of these creature's appeared, and a fourth from the direction of where Jack had been seen running last!

"OOoo-"

"Ooo-"

"oooo-"

"MMmmmph!" Screamed Rekio as the Gulper grabbed her by her knees and pushed the fetish goth maid down its gullet!

Carrie Taylor wrote:Carrie grabbed the 1887 in passing with her now free hand, and then was surprised to meet one of the Gulper's up close and personal! "FUCK!" She spat, swinging the shotgun as it descended its wide jaws upon her! The weapon stretched out its jaw as she held it out vertically, making it impossible to close its jaws around her curvy form but as it lifted her up and thrashed her side to side, she let go and was thrown into the street, leaving Risa alone! "Oof!" She grunted, hitting her side on the asphalt, rolling onto her side, she looked over to both Ed and Risa, both struggling with their respective creatures! She slid her stainless 92F across the pavement, and aimed the gun whilst laying there:

Ping-Ping-PING-!

The sleek firearm recoiled in her hand, bullets entering the back of the creature's knees trying to chomp on Ed's face, as she screamed to Risa: "RUN!"

Jack Taylor wrote:

After spinning the revolver from his armpit holster, the weapon's grip fell swiftly into his open palm:



BANG! (from here)

A .44 magnum round tore into the back of one of the slimy creature's head's, a hole large enough for Carrie, Ed, and Risa to see Jack through the newly opened gap as it fell onto its chest dead:



"Jesus, I'm gone for like, three minutes!" Jack complained, firing the gun towards his left at another one of the creatures with little indication he was looking at it, his other hand on his knife, which he drew out as he crossed the street to regroup with his comrades. He began counting them, one at a time, with the eight and a half inch Dirty Harry gun, counting to himself. "One.. two.. three.. four... Wait, where's the goth?" he asked, before glancing over at the bloated belly. "Damn, they like eating her out... can't blame them." he shrugged, as he raised the magnum one handed and fired a shell towards the beasts. "C'mon, move the kid already lady, you're taking your God damn time!" He spat, and backed Ed up while spinning his blade in his left hand. "What you think Ed, need assistance from my partner again?" He asked, raising a brow at the guy. "Just remember, I'm gonna have to start charging her for every use. But no worries, I'm bar tender, I'll just add it to your tab." he winked as one of the creatures lunged him and he slashed across its stomach with the terrifyingly sharp blade, practically spewing its guts as he slid under it, only to turn and raise the M29 and thumbing back the hammer, fired another shell into the creature's back. ".44 JHP Overpressured, from a guy I know." he explained as he fired another time, just to be sure into the down'ed creature's back!

Cassie Ross wrote:The sound of the '93 Custom Softail whining down French street was heard by man and monster alike as the Harley's lights flashed upon the remaining slimy creature's on the road!



The woman on the bike was wearing a black leather duster, her clothing flapping as she picked up speed towards the group of survivors! She drew the weapon with her left hand, the 9mm handgun's sights leveled on the creature terrorizing the young girl:



BANG-BANG-BANG!

The loud 9mm handgun exploded with each pull of the trigger! Bullets slammed into the creature's back, to grab its attention as she swiftly weaved the bike around the humans and avoided the corpses, before:



The bike slid to a grinding halt, as the woman on the bike glared towards the slimy nematodes from hell!



"Come and get it you slimy fucks, there's more meat on these bones!" She taunted, slapping her leather clad thigh with her right hand before revving the bike, aiming the handgun again and fired the weapon at the same slimy monster from before, given her angle was too tight to comfortably shoot the one the tall man was grappling with!

She challenged the fucker with her two extra pulls of the trigger at the beast, kicking up the front end of the bike as she let go of the bike and peeled towards it, intent on running through it if she had to!

Edgar Holden wrote:Edward had stood still long enough, and when one grabbed his shoulder, he snapped back into action, grabbing it's wrist with the opposite hand, while driving his fist into the elbow joint, snapping the creature's humerus bone (upper arm bone) like a toothpick.

He turned his head slowly to look into the creatures eyes, his own started blazing crimson again, and Ed began to feel a strange sensation in the back of his mind. he let out a low pitched growling noise from the pit of his chest and the back of his throat.



He then cocked his leg, before delivering a powerful straight kick to the creature's abdomen, sending it careening through the air towards one of the other Hunters. The tall fighter then started walking toward them at a deliberate, slow pace. His vision was focused solely on them, unblinking, and the fog of his breath was visible in the cold night air. If they listened, they all could hear the faint, deep growling coming from the man's chest.

Jack Taylor wrote:He rolled towards Carrie, and pushed himself back up, glancing over to her with wink, before helping the woman back up to her feet.

Jack Taylor wrote:"The kid's safe, go help your boyfriend." He says, before clapping the woman's denim clad ass like a coach!

Rufus Devlin Harris wrote:A camera mounted on one of the buildings, unbeknownst to those below, turns on its motorized gears, just maybe making enough noise to be heard by those... 'special' down below. The camera's lens self adjusts, zooming in on Edward, Carrie, Jack, the woman who had been eaten they called 'Reiko'. Silently recording the situation at hand...

Edgar Holden wrote:Ed didn't aknowledge jack directly, but instead his pace quickened into a sprint as he crash tackled the gulper that had Gwen in it's belly, raming his shoulder into it's chest full force, while picking it up and carrying it into the solid concrete wall next to a shop on the side of the street, collapsing the wall, and the brickwork behind it, causing the shop roof to list a little and shudder as Ed and the creature's body tore through it. They ended up on the ground of the shopfront, with debris scattering dust all around them. Ed had pinned the creature to the ground, slamming his fists into it's face and head repeatedly like a maniac. Then the glint in his eye changed as he wrenched it's jaws open with his hands like the hunter in the park.

"Lets see if you can stretch as far as the other one before I rip your head off!" he roared at the creature, before spreading his arms apart vertically, wrenching the creatures jaws wider and wider. even if the thing could unhinge it's jaw like a snake, the elacticity of it's skin and muscle structure would soon be forced beyond their limits, and tear. His arms began to heat up with his fire, with flames licking at the creature from his hands...

"I don't care how many of you there are, you keep eating people in my presence, and I'll rip you ALL apart with my bare hands!"


(OOC: Same song. darker tone )

Admin wrote:There was a buzzing in the back of Edgar's head, a feeling of something crawling into his brain like a clawed, gnarled hand that gripped tightly on his brain. An electric current flowed through the neurons and for a moment- overloaded his brain activity, before reactivating it. It was like a hard reboot, but the result was intense pain that was now like an icy needle drawn through his head from the back to the front of his skull!

Dr. James Ferral wrote:Dr. Ferral smirked. "No, can't have you change yet Edgar... too soon, too many prying eyes. Let us wait till the city is at its cusp of its destruction, without the military and police still able to do something..." He says to himself, pulling out an odd-looking device that looked like an EMF Module of sorts. He bites down on the antenna, pulls it back and then flips a plastic box, placing his thumb on the button, and then manipulated his finger around the trigger.

"Time for a headache, Dr. Holden..." He declares, observing the camera feed closely as he pushed the button down and pulls the trigger.

Cassie Ross wrote:Cassie applied the breaks, sliding again to a halt!



She panted, removing her helmet, letting down her coppery ginger hair. She saw the tall guy lift the fallen slime ball and carry it around the corner of the ambulance, before she saw smoke and felt the ground shake as the debris from the shop rained down everywhere! The alarm, a ringing bell, rattled off into the night air as she could hear the man screaming like a beast at the bloated monster!

Edgar Holden wrote:
Ed's eyes widened with sudden shock and pain, and he let go of his grip on the creature's jaws, instead using his hands to grip onto his own skull! He stumbled back in alarm as his vison blurred like crazy, like he had been hit in the head with a building I beam. he let out several pained grunts and snorts as he stumbled back towards the street from inside the store. his eyes flashing between their usual green hue, and the glowing crimson. his lips pulled back in a pained snarling grimace.

Cassie Ross wrote:"What... the fuck?" She spat, blinking her large amber eyes. She turned to the one in green, and the one with the ass in jeans:



"Hey, is that normal? What the hell is going on in this fucking city?!" Cass cried out, over the droning sound of the alarm.

Edgar Holden wrote:
The next moment, he threw his head back, and his arms out wide, screaming out a pained cry as a sudden shockwave emanated from.... somewhere near him, or was it from him? nobody could tell from that distance, but it collapsed the unstable storefront, and cratered the ground around his feet., to which he collapsed into, completely unconscious.