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OOC: Yeah, as I said it's ok. It's RAYN btw :)

IC:
Rayn: You want me to use a monkey wrench on him or what?? I don't even have a gun! *gives a begging look for the rest of the gang* come on guys... help me out a little here..
 
OOC: woops sorry about that Zudah
IC:
Triton: (tosses Rayn a grease gun) be careful where you point that and oh ya (throws him a box of .45) extra ammo
Rayn: thanks (clips the grease gun to his belt)
Triton: whatever ok Reptile you get my car for the time being drive it to golgatha ill meet you guys there
Cougar: me and the rangers will go with Reptile to golgatha in the hummer see you there Triton and Rayn
Rayn: see ya there
Triton: goodbye
The two vehicles ride off into the distance in a cloud of smoke and dust.
Rayn: well we better start moving
The two men Rayn and Triton enter the casino looking around for bloodhound. Suddenly realizing something Triton turns to Rayn.
Triton: do you have any clue what Bloodhound looks like?
Rayn: ya he is that one over there (points to a man with 2 bodyguards sitting at a table smoking a cigar)
OOC: I figured that Rayn would know since he lives in New Reno
IC:
Triton: (walking over to Bloodhound) um sir I believe that somebody just stole your car.
Bloodhound: YA really and who the hell are you?
Triton: name is Triton sir.
Bloodhound: well no shit and where the hell were they going Triton
Triton: last thing I saw they where moving towards golgatha sir.
Bloodhound: really well then (turns to one of his bodyguards) Albert why don't you go down to golgotha and take out this guy who stole my car. Oh and as for you Mr. Triton I’m going to have to thank you. Why don't I buy you and your friend a drink?
Triton: (trying not to show concern that Bloodhound isn't going to golgatha) um no that’s ok sir I think we will pass.
OOC: I’m going for a plot twist here:)
 
Cobalt sat in the dirt with his tools, he had just finished piecing together his HK P90c for the third time, he hated the dead-filled sight of Golgotha, dead bodies were strewn on the ground, some were impailed, Glass Jaw was nestled in the back seat of the hum-vee while Cougar was playing a game of cards with Epsilon and Norika, Reptile was on watchout, he was seated on the bonnet of Bloodhound's car.
"Fold." Stewed Cougar as he threw his cards infront of Norika and Epsilon.
"Yeah, fold." Said Epsilon, annoyed.
Norika laughed to herself, "That was the forth game! You guys ready to give up now?"
It was definitely obvious that Dawson's death had clouded the four Rangers, if Dawson was still alive, maybe Cougar and Epsilon would have laughed with Norika.
Reptile cocked his weapon.
"Hey, you guys, there's something coming our way!" He shouted while running over to the hum-vee.
Norika packed her cards hastily and stood up anxiously, Cougar and the other's did the same, Cougar had his own gun and Dawson's gun in akimbo and in connon, he roaded and cocked them.
Glass Jaw quickly scrambled several Stimpaks in his medic satchel.
"I sure hope this is our good friend, Bloodhound." Said Cougar with a frozen smile.

Bad Luck: Plot twists are welcome, this is growing and I assure everyone here that this'll reign up there with South of the Border and the Invasion of Texas. (I hope).
 
[font size=1" color="#FF0000]LAST EDITED ON Dec-29-00 AT 09:59AM (GMT)[p]OOC: well, that was one helluva twist :) let's see if i can come up with anything decent..

Triton and Rayn moved over to the gambling machines to discuss the situation and possibly come up with a plan b.

Rayn: Well.. so much for getting that guy over to Golgotha... hmm. I think I might have an idea. I know the bartender over there *nods to right*. He owns me a favour. You see, he asked me to trigger one of the machines so that he'd win all the time, and I did. Sooo.. whatta you say I have him spice up Bloodhound's next drink a bit with say, I dunno, motor oil?
 
OOC: hehe thanks for the compliment
Triton: We can’t just kill him off. Cougar wants him alive. Besides motor oil is too noticeable. Maybe… SHIT. O well there goes that idea.
Rayn: What? What plan?
Triton: I was thinking we could knock him out with drugs but I don’t think I have any do you?
Rayn: Um no sorry.
Triton: Dang hmm do you know any of the drug dealers out on the street?
Rayn: Ya the one out there (points to a man standing out side of the casino.
Triton: What does he deal?
Rayn: Um Jet and Mentats
Triton: Great go buy some mentats (hands Rayn some chips)
Rayn: Ok
Ryan goes over to the drug dealer while Triton goes to the bar and asks for a cocktail. The bartender gives him a funny look and then produces the drink.
Bartender: That’s 25 chips
Triton: Ya ok whatever (hands him the chips and starts looking around not even touching the drink)
Bartender: Are you going to drink that?
Triton: (lying through his teeth) um ya in a few minutes
Bartender: Whatever
A few minutes later Rayn comes back holding 3 packets of mentats.
Triton: oh good job
Triton breaks open the mentats and pours the mentats powder into the cocktail.
Triton: There we go (stirs the drink using his straw) ok give this to a cocktail waitress to give to Bloodhound…
 
[font size=1" color="#FF0000]LAST EDITED ON Dec-30-00 AT 06:53AM (GMT)[p]Bad luck: This is hotting up.
 
Albert the guard's car screeched to a hault. He noticed the hum-vee and realised that he was definitely not the one holding all the cards.
"Who the hell are you guys?" Yelled Albert trying not to sound too nervous.
"This guy ain't Bloodhound!" Shouted Norika in anger.
Cougar walked up to Albert with his HK P90c akimbo and pointed both weapons at Ablert's head.
"You guy's are fucking Rangers! Shit, I told the bastard..." said Albert before he paused, realising that he nearly told the Ranger's crucial information.
"You told Bloodhound what?" Asked Cougar in a very cold manner.
Cougar watched a single bead of sweat trickle on to the barrel of his car, he knew that this guard was obviously nervous now.
"Well... erm... you see... Bloodhound's nothing... he's he's, we're a group of freelance guards, we... give our services to the Slave Guilds... Bloodhound's just living in Demetri's shadow..." He paused again realising he's just let something slip.
"Who's 'Demetri'?" Shouted out Epsilon.
"Shit... Andrew Demetri, he's from the Brother of Steel, the guys got loads of amazing weaponry."
Reptile ran over to Cougar and Albert. "Buddy said that there were four other Slaver Master's, Thi Chen, Andrew Demetri... but this guard, here, says that Bloodhound ain't actually a Slave Master?" Said Reptile.
Cougar nodded, "Thi Chen, Andrew Demetri and who else are Slave Masters?"
"Buddy Hicks... erm... Kirk Walker." Albert was interupted.
"Whose Kirk Walker?" Asked Cougar agressively.
"Never seen him, he lives in this laboratory, he's afraid of the outside world, it's like totally germ free... I've never been there, honest, I don't know here he is..."
"Sound's like he's telling the truth. Who else?" Nodded Reptile.
"Carlson 232, he kills with no remorse, the '232' is the number of men he's killed... it's probably '949' now."
"Andrew Demetri, Thi Chen, Carlson 232 and Kirk Walker are the four Slave Masters. Hmm?" Said Cougar while he holstered one of his guns and scratched his chin.
"What should we do with this guy?" Asked Reptile.
 
Epslion:Well lets get all his gears off him first...
Norika: (Sticks a bag of soil on the back of Albert) Ok Now! I've stick a C4 on your back! Don't try to take it off or you will.....BOOM! Now go get Bloodhound here! You have 2 hours!
Albert: Yes..sss maddd...ammmmm!
Albert then zooms off with his car....
Reptile:Haha that's a good trick!
Cougar:We'll now lets set our gears ready and ambush Bloodhound. Remember! We want him alive!
 
Bad Luck: Hi people, I'm writing this reply via my Dreamcast... cool! Anyway, here' my next my post:

A fire's hot ash is like miniature fireworks dancing in the moonlight. Suddenly one of the tribesman i running towards the congragation of other tribes people. "There are men on steel horses attacking our warriors!" He seemed pale in the darkness. Suddenly the elder stood up, his long beard was braded with holes bones, "Echo," He said to the startled warrior, "Did they ride like the wind and did they bare a tattoo on their heads?" The pale warrior nodded. "Tribespeopl, we must run... they'll capture us!"
Several men on repaired motorcycles sped towar ds the fire-lit bustle of the tribe, behind them was a large truck that bared a mutated Brotherhood of Steel emblem, this was the truck of Andrew Demetri. in the back of his truck were captured slaves and by his side was Thi Chen, th oriental women who fled the Ranger's last battle. "Those warriors put up quite a fright," Demetri laughed, "Pity we had to kill them, it seemed like good firing practise I suppose... old Buddy would have loved this." He said rather sluggish yet evilly.
 
In an abandoned vault somewhere.......
Slave A:The exit! Finall.....Urrrggggh!
Carlson 999: (Licking the blood off his chainsaw) And that's my 1000st kill.....Kirk! Send in more!
Kirk: Well that's the last pack of slaves. You need to go get more yourself. And get me more women as genuia pigs please.
Carlson 1000: Alright! Release the guys and we're goin hunting!
The elevator door opens, revealing some strange black shadows.....

OOC:Someone decide what the hell are the shadows....thx. If ya guys dun like the plot then trash it. So good ya DC can go online.....Did ya buy Phansty Star Online? Seems damn fun~~And happy new year to all^^
 
I like the idea. Kirk Walker was going to be this hygiene freak in some repaired Vault aand Carlson was going to be called Carlson 232 throughout but I like it, Carlson's suddenly taking on a life of his own and that freaks me out.
I want everyone to participate and I hate the idea of throwing out plots. So we should keep it.
Phantasy Star Online ain't out yet but as soon as it's out, I'm buying it.
 
OOC:Well in my mind...
Carlson:A guy like "psythoic loon"(refer to fanfic) and he capture slaves just for releasing them in the vault and kill'em(Battle Royal). And I think we call him back as 232.
Kirk:A nerd. Likes tortureing women and well...you know what I mean. Takes slaves and do experiments on them. Makes them into "black shadows"(It's up to u guyz to decide what is it).

And PSO is out at japan and in here HK.....but the server is worst then "D2 asia" one (down on the 1st day already!!!) as from the latest news.
 
Kirk; he's got a sample of the FEV and he's using his captured Slaves to create a secret army of enhanced humans, he's a religious zealot and believes the earth should have died in the war, his aspirations are to cleanse humanity (not like the Enclave) by creating his army to reign choas onto the earth.
Kirk Walker's a ironic clean freak in other terms.
Carlson is his "insane" counterpart, the bloodlust "brother" or Kirk, the two are a pair, like Master Blaster in Mad Max3, Krik's the brains, Carlson's the braun.
 
Current occupants:
Bad Luck Ranger.
(The Rangers)
Reptile.
(Reptile)
Insane.
(Norika Moonlight)
Zudah.
(Josh Rayn)
Domms Shadow.
(Triton)

The story so far...
The Slave Rangers (Bad Luck Ranger) started a search to find their missing caravans.. they found the remains of their caravans, they found one survivor from the battle, Norika Moonlight (Insane), and a traveller, Reptile (Reptile). They start their trek to New Reno when they're attacked by Slavers, Thi Chen and Buddy Hicks are both two of the five major Slave Masters who include, Kirk Walker, Carlson 232 and Andrew Demetri. Reptile kills Buddy Hicks but Thi CHen escapes, the battle costs a fatality to the Rangers as team cooridator, Louis Dawson is killed.
The continue on to New Reno but upon reaching there, their hum-vee brakes down, a helpful and resourceful man by the name of Josh Rayn (Zudah) repairs thir hum-vee but then asks for a pretty steep price, being an excellent gambler, Norika wins a game of cards against a suppsoe Slave Master by the name of Bloodhound... Bloodhound is actually the boss for a group of Slave Master guards and not actually a Slave Master himself.
A mysterios man by the name of Triton (Dooms Shadow) offers to help so the Rangers, Reptile and Norika steal Bloodhounds car while Josh Rayn and Triton go and tell Bloodhound in an attempt to lure Bloodhound to Golgotha. Bloodhound doesn't go and instead gets one of his men, Albert, to got retrive his stolen car. Albert is taken prisoner by the Rangers and is interrogated by them for information on the whereabouts of the Slave Masters.
They need more information and Bloodhound is the one who would give that to them. Believing that he's got C4 trapped to his back, Albert goes off to get Bloodhound.
 
[font size=1" color="#FF0000]LAST EDITED ON Jan-02-01 AT 08:38AM (GMT)[p]Rayn took the drink and glanced around, looking for a waitress. He spotted one and started walking towards her. Triton watched him hand the drink and some chips to her, and pointing out Bloodhound. He then returned to Triton.

- Heh, the waitress thought I was trying to hit on Bloodhound. I pinched her buttock just to point out i'm more into women really, said Rayn with a wicked grin.
 
"You think that Albert guy's gonna talk to Bloodhound?" questionned Norika to a stern-looking Cougar as he look in awe at the spew of crucified bodies cluttering Golgotha.
"I sure hope so... by the way, this place? What the hell is this place?" He asked in a sickened fashion.
"Well, I heard that this big mafia guy called Mordino uses this place to bury the dead of his past 'employers'. If you get what I mean?"
Cougar nodded in biting sarcasm.
Epsilon strolled over to Glass Jaw who had been sitting in the hum-vee since they got here.
"You okay Ferric?" Asked Epsilon sympathetically.
"Yeah, I... it's just I can't stop thinking about Louis, man. Dawson dead... it took a matter of just one goddamn Slave Master, I'm just in fear for my... I mean all our lives." He said nervously.
"I know what you mean... you're a doctor not a fighter, in fact you're the only guy here who was employed by us Rangers."
Glass Jaw nodded, he wasn't actually a Ranger by trade. Glass Jaw reminised about the day Louis Dawson approached him in a hospital in a small town to the east of the Hub. Dawson held out his hand in a welcoming gesture. "How's you?" He asked. Glass Jaw shook the tall man's hand. "Fine, work's been pretty poor latey." Dawson had a diplomat's face, he had a way of turning people to his cause. After a short talk about Hub life, Glass Jaw asked about work as a Ranger. "Fun, liberate a few slaves here and there... kick some butt!" Dawson laughed then suddenly stopped and asked suddenly, "How about you come work for us?"
Glass Jaw shook his head, "Surely..." He paused when he noticed that Dawson wasn't kidding. "Jesus, sure I will."
Epsilon knew the rest of the story from there on.
 
Bad Luck: I sure hope people are interested. I personally want to see this story unfold (even if I do have an idea on how it turns out).
 
OOC: as fang suggested, maybe we should take this to ICQ. My uin is 43212049.

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