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[southsidediablo]

"It seems we have a guest." John said referring to the banging. He let up a ciggerate and started down the vent with the AK at the ready.

(OCC: I'm going to assume i'm in front, as that was said before. And i'm also assuming we're going through the vents instead of the hallways.)

[Pastinator]

(OOC: We are all in the vents.))

"Hey, perhaps it was a few rats in the system, that seems more likely."

High above Harvey , through a maze of pipes and ventilation, a creature, curled in the foetal position heard a noise, and began to scramble towards it.

[Cheshire Fox]

OOC: How in fucks name did you get in a vent? Yuri fell through a hole, we followed. Most people went forwards, Darkman, Ryn, and John stayed back. The three of us got stuck in a room. You guys went into a different room. The three of us climbed through a vent and fell into the room you guys were in. We are now in that room. That is exactly what happened. Look back.

"Shit. What the fuck is that?" Darkman stared up into the hole he fallen through, up into the vents. "Seems to me it would be in our best interest not to go in the - MOTHER OF CHRIST!" Something shot above the hole in the ceiling and raced down the vents.

"WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT WAS THAT!?"

[Fire Ze Missiles!]

"Fuck, man!" Gary cried, raising his rifle and sighting around the room, "Where'd it go? What the fuck?! This ship is fuckin' wierd... we've gotta get out of here - that thing did not look friendly!"

Edited by Pastinator, 09 February 2007 - 08:46 AM.

[Pastinator]

"What the hell was that!? Ok, somebody, get Yuri, he must know where the aurmory is, the rest of us, look each way, so it can't sneek up on us."

They reached a junction in the airvents with more space, and Harvey faced forwards, gesturing for the others to face differnt ways.

Further away the creature sniggered, and almost bestial laugh, perhaps even a snort, but a bit of humanity remained in it.
It started to scuttle towards the room Gary was in, as quietly as possible.

Edited by Pastinator, 09 February 2007 - 08:46 AM.

[southsidediablo]

"I'll get him." John said as he knocked out a vent landing in the hallway. He quickly looked around before running in the direction he saw Yuri go before.

Edited by Pastinator, 09 February 2007 - 08:46 AM.

[Pastinator]

The creature snorted slightly, it's face bestial with desire. Looking through the air vent he restrained himself from jumping at the man in the room below. He seemed to be standing around, thinking in his head what to do.

[Copaman]

Ryn had heard the thing moving, and the "What the fuck?"s, but hadn't been able to get his gun around fast enough. "Little bugger... got away..." he said under his breath.

The group came to the junction, and Ryn looked back the way they had come. The quarters were too tight for him to swing a golf club, so he pulled out the MP7 on his back. Gotta make'm count now...

[Cheshire Fox]

Darkman frantically waved his gun back and forth, trying to cover both backwards and forwards at once.

"Shit! We gotta get outta this vent, man. The quarters are mad small, we die in a second. This is fucking suicide!" Darkman looked down through the vent where John had gone. " I say we follow him." Darkman turned to Ryn, and motioned with a twist of his head to follow. He started to lower himself through.

[Copaman]

"Sounds good."

Ryn waited until Darkman lowered himelf down, and then began to do the same.

[southsidediablo]

John kept running down the hall replaying music in his head. He was running so fast he almost didn't have to time to stop at a door that was closed. He thought he heard sounds of movement so he let the adrenaline flow through his viens as he opened the door and bolted through.

[Fire Ze Missiles!]

"Hey, what... where's everyone going? Harvey, what..." Gary exclaimed as he looked around himself, confused.
"What the hell?! I guess I'll hold the fort then shall I?"
Now where did that creepy little bastard go... Gary thought.

[Cheshire Fox]

Darkman charged after John, almost not stopping in time when an infected lurched out from behind a door. He tried to skid to a stop but his feet slipped out from under him and he fell on his back. He propped himself up on one elbow.

"I don't have time for this!" He muttered furiously. He shot at it with the Jericho, blowing a hole in its chest just below the throat. Shards of ribcage pierced its heart and it collapsed backwards. He jumped up and ran through the doorway after John.

[Copaman]

"Wait up!" Damn! I hate having to keep up...

Ryn sprinted don the hall, struggling to keep up with Darkman. He hurdled over the body, calling after Darkman to slow down.

[southsidediablo]

John was coming up on another door when he heard a gun shot. What the hell was that? John pulled out his pistol and flicked off the safety. Why do I turn the thing off in the first place? John took a drink form his canteen and looked inside, "Shit. Almost dry." He said aloud as he turned to see two figures running at him. He raised his pistol at the first one with his finger on the trigger.

Edited by southsidediablo, 12 February 2007 - 08:56 PM.

[Cheshire Fox]

"Shit!' Darkman dived to the ground. "For Christs sake, don't shoot! It's Darkman! And Ryn!" Darkman said, glancing over his shoulder at the SMG wielding figure behind him.

OOC: We could really do with a post from Blodo right about now.

[Copaman]

OOC: Yeah. We need it.

"Oh fuck!"

Ryn dived off to the left, unaware that the figure with the gun out in front of him was John. Ryn switched the laser sight back on, and called to Darkman "You don't mind if it's on, do you? I don't think it'll be too much of a problem."

[southsidediablo]

"Oh. It's you guys." John put down the gun. "I guess I have a bad habit of almost shooting you guys." John let out a small chuckle. "Do you guys know where the captain's cabin is? Or anywhere that has liquour on this ship?"

[Cheshire Fox]

OOC:We're kinda stuck without blodo. Someone want to try and get him to at least describe his death and divulge the story to pasty?

[Copaman]

OOC: I'll throw him a 'help! help! we need you!' tomorrow while I'm checking out Meaaov. that's where he's dissappeared to, so if I can't get him, I guess Pasty or all of us will have to kill him off. Besides, I have a good Idea for a continuation of the story. I PMed it to Pasty, but never got a reply back.