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11-09-2012, 10:37 PM
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I was bored. So i decided to write this story about a nuclear fallout between Downtown and Evocity... Enjoy!
Note : I did make this up on a two hour basis on a friday night... :p
I will bring out chapter two now, just for the sake of things
Prorogue :
Many people say the world is meant to end in 2012. They are wrong... It will only end for some, including the citizens of Evocity. A nuclear war has been declared between downtown and us, Evocity. Who knows who will emerge victorious at the end of this?
Chapter 1 : Abduction
The sound of the rustling gravel aggravates me and is making this journey seem endless. I am alone. No one to love. No one to talk to. I hear the faint whale of sirens in the distant as i slowly descend onto the park's oldest, wooden bench. I'm looking around to see if i can spot anyone elce, i seem to only to see insects and trees being moved by the everlasting ghasts of wind. I then plant my face in my hands and begin to cry. After being sacked from my previous job as a taxi driver, i have no meaning to life anymore but to just be the 'invisible man'.
I am now homeless, after i couldn't afford to pay the rent.
I'm starting to feel my hands turn cold. I then instantly remove the grasp of my hand to my head only to find two Cops standing there. One of them is bent down, looking me straight in the eye. "You better come with us sir" . I straggle up off of the bench and shove the officer out of the way. I can feel an electrical shock in my back. Where i am? I hear voices and a hum of an engine . My vision is now blurred and i cannot see anything. "HEY, WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT DO YOU WANT". I pull my hands up and try to stretch. I'm cuffed. "I'm sorry for the inconvenience Mr Burwin but the President wants to see - " "YOU LIE" i spit out at the direction of the voice. "Haha, no, i can assure you Mr Burwin i am NOT lieing. At all.".
I feel the speed bumps of the Nexus parking lot as i think about what is happening. It just doesn't make any sence. Why me? I'm homeless right? I have no talents but keeping myself OUT of trouble by sitting on a bench all day and pacing around the grounds of Evocity's National park. I just don't understand. The car stops to a halt. "Alright Mr Burwin, we're going to let you out now, ok?" "Why are you calling me 'Mr Burwin? And who the F*** are you! " . "I'm detective Simon Fish" " Mark my words. You don't want to say that to me again"... The door opens and i feel a painfull point inject into my skin. "AHHHHHH!" I exclaim in great pain. My vision has replenished and i can now see! I leap out of the CopCar and follow Simon into
an elevator with my hands still cuffed. The sensation of the elevator is of which of a plane. I have not ridden an elevator nor plane for a long while.
When we reach the top floor, all i could do as i stepped out of the elevator is stare. Stare at the glamor of the city... All of the cars. All of the structures. It's all perfect. I stride forwards, again following Simon. He strafes to one side and unfastens my handcuffs. Then, a door slowly opens infront of me. I walk in. A squadron of heavily armed guards stride over to me and without question and search me. "Bring Him In now". Says a voice coming from a room. The guards stop searching me and escort me to the door. They then leave and i enter alone. I see a man. Sitting in a black chair. Looking at me eagerly with his fingertips pushing against eachother. It's Mr president.
Chapter 2 : Training
The President is wearing a slick brown suit and black pointy shoes with his hair stuck down with jel in a French fashion."Take a seat Sergeant Burwin". "Sergeant?" I reply questionably. "Just sit please". I slowly bend down and sit in a curved red chair positioned in one of the corners of the room. I bend forwards and rest my elbows on my knees with my hands connecting. "So Mr Burwin, What do you think about becoming a 'Soldier' ". "What's in it for me? And more importantly. Why me?" i ask in a sly tone. "Well, lets just say. Money. We've had a distress call from our undercover agent working in downtown on the other side of the world. He has given us Intel that to settle the dispute between our two nations, they are going to launch nuclear missiles at us. I think you -" I cut the president off and exclaim "Mate, seriously. You expect me to go through with this pile of Sh**?". "Well, yes...". "Urg. Okay. you've got me interested. But just one question. Why me and not your 'Undercover Dude'?" "He's dead..." Sniggers the president. "Oh. Okay. How much of a reward?" ." $ 100,000 ". "Okay! Lets get started. But why have you chosen me? I don't even have a home, let alone any experience!". "Well, Mr Burwin. I have had some people monitoring the city through CCTV cameras to find the perfect subject to do the job. You showed all of the qualities. Independence, reflexes and a lot more than you would probably know about yourself. No one would volunteer, so i chose you. I cross my arms and frown at him. "On my own...". "Alright Mr Buwin so are you up to the job?" The president sticks his hand out right in front of me. I grab it and shake it firmly. "Good. There is no time to waste, you need to get to firearms training. I stand up, turn around and stomp out of the room like an angry child.
What did i just get myself into! I may not like my life but it still has a value! Jesus Christ. I then get approached by a man wearing a pinstriped suit that seems to small for him. "Helloooooooo Mr Steve!" " If you would follow me to your room!". He takes me down some stairs to a much more less attractive sector of the building, parallel to the jails. "Heressssss your rooom Mr Steve!". He drops some keys into my hands and hurries off. What a strange man... I enter my room. I was blown away at it! There was a bed, a tap, a window, a wardrobe. Haha! My life is complete!. I place myself onto the bed and close my eyes and think about what just happened.
I am walking to firearms training when i have to ask for directions three times. This is where room 6 is. I walk in and it looks and feels just like it's outside. There is wind, no dought being propelled by fans, real grass, real plants. An authentic outdoor shooting range! There are initially three sectors of the room. The sniper range, the sidearms range and the primary range. All of which have people working at them. I stride over to the primary sector when i hear someone shout "Steve". I turn around and i see a woman in digital camo military uniform waving at me. I decide to go over to her and ask her how to use a gun. "Urm hi, how do you use a gun?" I ask. "Well first you're going to need one". She then shoves a big silver gun into my hand. "This is your new best friend! A state of the arc Desert Eagle. Just point and pull!" I personally think this gun is quite heavy. But nevertheless, here goes nothing! I aim down the iron sight and pull the trigger. JESUS! This thing hurts! Someone taps me on the shoulder. It's the woman again "First time eh? You need to bend your elbows down. Then it doesn't hurt.". I follow her instructions, bend the elbow and... fire! The gun almost jumps out of my hand when i pull the trigger, furthermore i hit the target! "Nice shot! Names Holly. I train the 'Men' around here how to shoot targets with all sorts of weaponry. I see you've just learnt how to shoot a Desert Eagle. MP5 next?" She says. "Urm. Ok?" I reply. "Great, follow me! I'll lead the way!". I follow her to the primary sector and she hands me a very heavy, big, black gun. "This is a MP5, it's classed as an SMG. Has three modes of fire. Semi, auto and burst. Depending on what situation you are in you should use different modes." I completely blanked all of the information that she gave me out. "Nice, so can i try it?" I say hastily. "Sure, the same rules apply with this gun. Bend your elbows slightly. Perfect!" "And, fire!".
I have trained with various types of guns for approximately four and a half hours and i am now feeling as tired as heck! I'm returning back to my room when i notice a man in orange clothes, walking around in circles in his jail cell. "Mate, are you alright?". He just continues spinning. "This must of made him gone crazy". I open the door and walk towards the man. "Are you okay sir? I'm not here to-". The man suddenly stops spinning and lunges at me. I catch him, he is now lying on top of me trying to rip my face off with his hands. I can just about hold his hands from doing so. The weight on my stomach is agonizing. I kick his legs causing him to roll over to the left. I jump up and punch the man in the face. He is now knocked out. I slowly back away from him and close the cell door. "I always knew he was faking it" i mutter to myself. I return back to my room and lie down on my bed, closing my eyes in the process.
It is the next day when i am called to the running track. I do 50 laps and i am obviously worn out afterwards. I'm walking back to my room when the same man is turning round in circles again. You wish, I think to myself. On the way to my room, i bump into Simon Fish. I inform him about the strange man and he tells me to report to the briefing room.
Chapter 3 : The plan
"Alright lads!" Exclaims Captain Price eagerly. "You are the most valiant squad out there! Sergeant Steve of course will be carrying out the operation to infiltrate, and disarm the 'nukes' that have been reported! He will have the fake name of Steen Steel and will be traveling to the Pyramids to get a flight to Downtown. Everyone ,apart from you Steve, will be your Tec support. These people will give you apps for your cell phone that will help you in certain different scenarios and you will have an earpiece in so we can guide you. The plan is, you fly into Downtown. They check you all up. You'll be clean. You will hide your M9 SD in your fake RC dog. I know. Very silly. They check animals separately in another building. One of our snipers will take out the guys checking the animals. The bodies will be hidden and our imposters will be taking place. You will then get into downtown and receive the important Intel by snooping around. If this all goes to plan, this should only take up to a day to complete. Any queries?"
"Yes... How will i get out?" I reply. "Ahh! I should let you know now that you will have to take their metro separately out of downtown, we will get you airlifted out of there. Alright?" "Roger" I reply. "Anyone else got any questions? Good! You're dismissed. The mission will take place tomorrow at 6am sharp, get that sleep while you can!". I nod and stand up, pushing my chair in as i walk away. When i exit the briefing room, i see Simon laying his back against the wall, piratically next to the door. I decide to ignore it and I walk calmly back to my room and try not to think about tomorrow. I sit down and feel the pain enduring into my head while i think about the day to come. What the hell have i gotten my self into this time?
Chapter 4 : A plan In action
I board a plane in black track suit bottoms and a red and blue T-Shirt accompanied with a very stylish pair of blue Vans. I shuffle through the overclouded 2nd class section of the plane and find my dull, grey seat. After a long and noisy 12 hour flight, i finally dispatch at my destination. I spy upon a block of ugly abandoned offices, this is where our sniper is meant to be. I walk up to the security desk, check in, then travel casually to the X-Ray machine. The men at the machine ask me to place my dog cage onto a conveyable. " Hello" I say politely to the man manning the machine. "Alright, just walk-" He gets cut off by a deafening gunshot. The man that was just talking to me had just been shot square in the forehead. I now think that bullet was meant to hit me when another bullet missed my head by just about a inch. I sprint through the machine and take cover behind the parallel side. There is nothing but havoc in the airport right now with bullets whizzing everywhere at everyone. Other men have appeared and are killing all the witnesses of the attempted assassination. I carefully crawl round to the left and peek through a gap in the plastic. Another gunshot fires, this time killing a man in a suit, probably in his late 50's. I now know the location of the sniper, every time he fires it is revealed. As much i as i want to help these people, i have a much more important job to do. I make a quick escape by going to the toilets. Now, where the hell is a bliming airvent when you need one? I look closer at the walls and i spot one. God knows where this will lead. Since i have lost my only weapon, i need a coin to undo the crews on the vent. I rumble through my pockets and luckily find a two cence coin. I use it to undo the screws and then clamber into the vent. I stick to the left hand side of the vent and it takes me to a open exit. I climb out and then fall into a dumpster... On the plus side though, i have escaped the chaotic airport. By now you would've thought that my team would of contacted me in my earpiece. Strange. I carefully peer round a corner of a Cafe to check for guards. The coast is clear in the main road. I carefully make my way to the entrance of the Police Department. With a paperclip, i picklock the door and cautiously stride in. Surprisingly, it appears that there is no one in this old, manky building.
I look to my left, only to see a sign above the blue door that clearly reads 'Evidence Locker'. I might be able to find a weapon in there. Once again i picklock my way into the room, this time breaking the paperclip in the process. "Awww yeah" i say quietly under my breath. A Desert Eagle. This one is slightly stained with blood though. I return to the main corridor and search some other other rooms. Nothing. I continue on up the stairs. Again, no one is sighted up there. Luckily for me, i have found the commanders office. I shoot the handle of the door, hoping that no body heard me. Who i found in there was to my sheer surprise. Simon Fish.
Chapter 5 : Betrayal
-- Bloody hell, it's certainly odd looking back at my old posts... (07/01/16) --
Note : I did make this up on a two hour basis on a friday night... :p
I will bring out chapter two now, just for the sake of things
Prorogue :
Many people say the world is meant to end in 2012. They are wrong... It will only end for some, including the citizens of Evocity. A nuclear war has been declared between downtown and us, Evocity. Who knows who will emerge victorious at the end of this?
Chapter 1 : Abduction
The sound of the rustling gravel aggravates me and is making this journey seem endless. I am alone. No one to love. No one to talk to. I hear the faint whale of sirens in the distant as i slowly descend onto the park's oldest, wooden bench. I'm looking around to see if i can spot anyone elce, i seem to only to see insects and trees being moved by the everlasting ghasts of wind. I then plant my face in my hands and begin to cry. After being sacked from my previous job as a taxi driver, i have no meaning to life anymore but to just be the 'invisible man'.
I am now homeless, after i couldn't afford to pay the rent.
I'm starting to feel my hands turn cold. I then instantly remove the grasp of my hand to my head only to find two Cops standing there. One of them is bent down, looking me straight in the eye. "You better come with us sir" . I straggle up off of the bench and shove the officer out of the way. I can feel an electrical shock in my back. Where i am? I hear voices and a hum of an engine . My vision is now blurred and i cannot see anything. "HEY, WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT DO YOU WANT". I pull my hands up and try to stretch. I'm cuffed. "I'm sorry for the inconvenience Mr Burwin but the President wants to see - " "YOU LIE" i spit out at the direction of the voice. "Haha, no, i can assure you Mr Burwin i am NOT lieing. At all.".
I feel the speed bumps of the Nexus parking lot as i think about what is happening. It just doesn't make any sence. Why me? I'm homeless right? I have no talents but keeping myself OUT of trouble by sitting on a bench all day and pacing around the grounds of Evocity's National park. I just don't understand. The car stops to a halt. "Alright Mr Burwin, we're going to let you out now, ok?" "Why are you calling me 'Mr Burwin? And who the F*** are you! " . "I'm detective Simon Fish" " Mark my words. You don't want to say that to me again"... The door opens and i feel a painfull point inject into my skin. "AHHHHHH!" I exclaim in great pain. My vision has replenished and i can now see! I leap out of the CopCar and follow Simon into
an elevator with my hands still cuffed. The sensation of the elevator is of which of a plane. I have not ridden an elevator nor plane for a long while.
When we reach the top floor, all i could do as i stepped out of the elevator is stare. Stare at the glamor of the city... All of the cars. All of the structures. It's all perfect. I stride forwards, again following Simon. He strafes to one side and unfastens my handcuffs. Then, a door slowly opens infront of me. I walk in. A squadron of heavily armed guards stride over to me and without question and search me. "Bring Him In now". Says a voice coming from a room. The guards stop searching me and escort me to the door. They then leave and i enter alone. I see a man. Sitting in a black chair. Looking at me eagerly with his fingertips pushing against eachother. It's Mr president.
Chapter 2 : Training
The President is wearing a slick brown suit and black pointy shoes with his hair stuck down with jel in a French fashion."Take a seat Sergeant Burwin". "Sergeant?" I reply questionably. "Just sit please". I slowly bend down and sit in a curved red chair positioned in one of the corners of the room. I bend forwards and rest my elbows on my knees with my hands connecting. "So Mr Burwin, What do you think about becoming a 'Soldier' ". "What's in it for me? And more importantly. Why me?" i ask in a sly tone. "Well, lets just say. Money. We've had a distress call from our undercover agent working in downtown on the other side of the world. He has given us Intel that to settle the dispute between our two nations, they are going to launch nuclear missiles at us. I think you -" I cut the president off and exclaim "Mate, seriously. You expect me to go through with this pile of Sh**?". "Well, yes...". "Urg. Okay. you've got me interested. But just one question. Why me and not your 'Undercover Dude'?" "He's dead..." Sniggers the president. "Oh. Okay. How much of a reward?" ." $ 100,000 ". "Okay! Lets get started. But why have you chosen me? I don't even have a home, let alone any experience!". "Well, Mr Burwin. I have had some people monitoring the city through CCTV cameras to find the perfect subject to do the job. You showed all of the qualities. Independence, reflexes and a lot more than you would probably know about yourself. No one would volunteer, so i chose you. I cross my arms and frown at him. "On my own...". "Alright Mr Buwin so are you up to the job?" The president sticks his hand out right in front of me. I grab it and shake it firmly. "Good. There is no time to waste, you need to get to firearms training. I stand up, turn around and stomp out of the room like an angry child.
What did i just get myself into! I may not like my life but it still has a value! Jesus Christ. I then get approached by a man wearing a pinstriped suit that seems to small for him. "Helloooooooo Mr Steve!" " If you would follow me to your room!". He takes me down some stairs to a much more less attractive sector of the building, parallel to the jails. "Heressssss your rooom Mr Steve!". He drops some keys into my hands and hurries off. What a strange man... I enter my room. I was blown away at it! There was a bed, a tap, a window, a wardrobe. Haha! My life is complete!. I place myself onto the bed and close my eyes and think about what just happened.
I am walking to firearms training when i have to ask for directions three times. This is where room 6 is. I walk in and it looks and feels just like it's outside. There is wind, no dought being propelled by fans, real grass, real plants. An authentic outdoor shooting range! There are initially three sectors of the room. The sniper range, the sidearms range and the primary range. All of which have people working at them. I stride over to the primary sector when i hear someone shout "Steve". I turn around and i see a woman in digital camo military uniform waving at me. I decide to go over to her and ask her how to use a gun. "Urm hi, how do you use a gun?" I ask. "Well first you're going to need one". She then shoves a big silver gun into my hand. "This is your new best friend! A state of the arc Desert Eagle. Just point and pull!" I personally think this gun is quite heavy. But nevertheless, here goes nothing! I aim down the iron sight and pull the trigger. JESUS! This thing hurts! Someone taps me on the shoulder. It's the woman again "First time eh? You need to bend your elbows down. Then it doesn't hurt.". I follow her instructions, bend the elbow and... fire! The gun almost jumps out of my hand when i pull the trigger, furthermore i hit the target! "Nice shot! Names Holly. I train the 'Men' around here how to shoot targets with all sorts of weaponry. I see you've just learnt how to shoot a Desert Eagle. MP5 next?" She says. "Urm. Ok?" I reply. "Great, follow me! I'll lead the way!". I follow her to the primary sector and she hands me a very heavy, big, black gun. "This is a MP5, it's classed as an SMG. Has three modes of fire. Semi, auto and burst. Depending on what situation you are in you should use different modes." I completely blanked all of the information that she gave me out. "Nice, so can i try it?" I say hastily. "Sure, the same rules apply with this gun. Bend your elbows slightly. Perfect!" "And, fire!".
I have trained with various types of guns for approximately four and a half hours and i am now feeling as tired as heck! I'm returning back to my room when i notice a man in orange clothes, walking around in circles in his jail cell. "Mate, are you alright?". He just continues spinning. "This must of made him gone crazy". I open the door and walk towards the man. "Are you okay sir? I'm not here to-". The man suddenly stops spinning and lunges at me. I catch him, he is now lying on top of me trying to rip my face off with his hands. I can just about hold his hands from doing so. The weight on my stomach is agonizing. I kick his legs causing him to roll over to the left. I jump up and punch the man in the face. He is now knocked out. I slowly back away from him and close the cell door. "I always knew he was faking it" i mutter to myself. I return back to my room and lie down on my bed, closing my eyes in the process.
It is the next day when i am called to the running track. I do 50 laps and i am obviously worn out afterwards. I'm walking back to my room when the same man is turning round in circles again. You wish, I think to myself. On the way to my room, i bump into Simon Fish. I inform him about the strange man and he tells me to report to the briefing room.
Chapter 3 : The plan
"Alright lads!" Exclaims Captain Price eagerly. "You are the most valiant squad out there! Sergeant Steve of course will be carrying out the operation to infiltrate, and disarm the 'nukes' that have been reported! He will have the fake name of Steen Steel and will be traveling to the Pyramids to get a flight to Downtown. Everyone ,apart from you Steve, will be your Tec support. These people will give you apps for your cell phone that will help you in certain different scenarios and you will have an earpiece in so we can guide you. The plan is, you fly into Downtown. They check you all up. You'll be clean. You will hide your M9 SD in your fake RC dog. I know. Very silly. They check animals separately in another building. One of our snipers will take out the guys checking the animals. The bodies will be hidden and our imposters will be taking place. You will then get into downtown and receive the important Intel by snooping around. If this all goes to plan, this should only take up to a day to complete. Any queries?"
"Yes... How will i get out?" I reply. "Ahh! I should let you know now that you will have to take their metro separately out of downtown, we will get you airlifted out of there. Alright?" "Roger" I reply. "Anyone else got any questions? Good! You're dismissed. The mission will take place tomorrow at 6am sharp, get that sleep while you can!". I nod and stand up, pushing my chair in as i walk away. When i exit the briefing room, i see Simon laying his back against the wall, piratically next to the door. I decide to ignore it and I walk calmly back to my room and try not to think about tomorrow. I sit down and feel the pain enduring into my head while i think about the day to come. What the hell have i gotten my self into this time?
Chapter 4 : A plan In action
I board a plane in black track suit bottoms and a red and blue T-Shirt accompanied with a very stylish pair of blue Vans. I shuffle through the overclouded 2nd class section of the plane and find my dull, grey seat. After a long and noisy 12 hour flight, i finally dispatch at my destination. I spy upon a block of ugly abandoned offices, this is where our sniper is meant to be. I walk up to the security desk, check in, then travel casually to the X-Ray machine. The men at the machine ask me to place my dog cage onto a conveyable. " Hello" I say politely to the man manning the machine. "Alright, just walk-" He gets cut off by a deafening gunshot. The man that was just talking to me had just been shot square in the forehead. I now think that bullet was meant to hit me when another bullet missed my head by just about a inch. I sprint through the machine and take cover behind the parallel side. There is nothing but havoc in the airport right now with bullets whizzing everywhere at everyone. Other men have appeared and are killing all the witnesses of the attempted assassination. I carefully crawl round to the left and peek through a gap in the plastic. Another gunshot fires, this time killing a man in a suit, probably in his late 50's. I now know the location of the sniper, every time he fires it is revealed. As much i as i want to help these people, i have a much more important job to do. I make a quick escape by going to the toilets. Now, where the hell is a bliming airvent when you need one? I look closer at the walls and i spot one. God knows where this will lead. Since i have lost my only weapon, i need a coin to undo the crews on the vent. I rumble through my pockets and luckily find a two cence coin. I use it to undo the screws and then clamber into the vent. I stick to the left hand side of the vent and it takes me to a open exit. I climb out and then fall into a dumpster... On the plus side though, i have escaped the chaotic airport. By now you would've thought that my team would of contacted me in my earpiece. Strange. I carefully peer round a corner of a Cafe to check for guards. The coast is clear in the main road. I carefully make my way to the entrance of the Police Department. With a paperclip, i picklock the door and cautiously stride in. Surprisingly, it appears that there is no one in this old, manky building.
I look to my left, only to see a sign above the blue door that clearly reads 'Evidence Locker'. I might be able to find a weapon in there. Once again i picklock my way into the room, this time breaking the paperclip in the process. "Awww yeah" i say quietly under my breath. A Desert Eagle. This one is slightly stained with blood though. I return to the main corridor and search some other other rooms. Nothing. I continue on up the stairs. Again, no one is sighted up there. Luckily for me, i have found the commanders office. I shoot the handle of the door, hoping that no body heard me. Who i found in there was to my sheer surprise. Simon Fish.
Chapter 5 : Betrayal
-- Bloody hell, it's certainly odd looking back at my old posts... (07/01/16) --
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