Posts by Vidigameaphobic

Warren closed his view screen, he needed some fresh air. He was walking through the garage when he noticed that Nights "special" mongoose was missing. "Odd", he said to himself. He saw the tracks and decided to follow them. Just when he was out of sight of the base, he felt an impact on his back, and everything went black.

Warren slowly drifted back into consciousness. He was being dragged along a floor. He opened his eyes slightly and saw cells pass by. His heart sank when he saw his teammates in one of them. He felt himself lifted before being tossed in with them. He winced as he hit the ground.

"Save your energy Tasha," Warren said as he stood up, "so long as that thing has power, not even a nuke can penatrate it."

Back on the hill top, the boy began speaking. "Alright boys, this little game of cat and mouse has been a blast, but im begining to tire of it." He said in a bored tone. "I'm in a good mood today, so how about I strike you a deal: You let me go without a fuss, and I'll let you all live." The men surrounding the boy burst into laughter, the boy chucked along with them. "Alright, suit yourself," he said, his eyes begining to glow red. The laughter quickly turned to screams as a zombie bit a chunk of neck off of one of the men from behind. Meanwhile, a black mist surrounded the boy as he transformed into his Monstrel Form. After his transportation was complete, several more zombies appeared from a similar black mist and began to attack the group.

OOC: I have an idea. (*evil grin*) they should inject Tasha with an aphrodisiac right beforr night saves here (*tucker's bow-chica-bow-wow heard in the distance*)

IC: Warren walked over to the shield door, trying to see if he could hear anything.

Ooc: Because I am a very sadistic shipper ;)

IC: Warren saw them take Tasha, he could hear them talking. He heard them refer to her as "Test subject" in their native tounge. A shiver ran down his spine, they were being used as human guinea pigs.

The boy's horde had finaly finished of the last of his attackers. He felt himself slipping into the grasp of his powers. He quickly dispelled his Monstrel Form and his zombies collapsed to the ground, evaporating into a black mist. As fun as a madness driven rampage sounded, he didn't feel like dieing shortly after. (he has no binding stone)
Through the silence, he thought he heard talking. It seemed to be coming from the other side of the hill. He walked up to the top of it and saw the group that had gathered. He gazed down, wondering what to make of them.

Warren was sitting in his cell when he heard the shield door power down. He stood up calmly and saw a pair Elites walking towards him. When one of them reached for him, he pushed the hand out of the way and shouted in clear, if not somewhat broken Sangali, "Get hands off of me! I will not become toy for experiment opon." The two Elite looked at each other, they then simataniously swung at Warren's head, knocking him out again. One of the Elites then threw him over its shoulder and carried him fireman style into a hevily guarded room.

OOC: cue epic character developnent

When Warren woke up, he realised he wasn't in the same area he was before, his hands were bound and his feet chained, and he kneeled infront of what appeared to be a high ranking Elite, the room he was in was full of Elites, Hunters, and even some Jackles.
"So," the Elite said in his language, "the demon speaks."
Warren responded in the same language "that I do"
"Interesting" said the Elite
"Not only do I speak, but thats not all." Warren said "You see, it's not my first time being kept captive by your forces. Long ago, I spent two revolutions of my home planet as a prisoner. It was during that time, I found religion. And not one of my species silly religions, I found yours. I too worship the Forunners."
The Elite gazed curiously at Warren. "I see" it said contenplatevely. The Elite gestured and Warren was forced to his feet, and ushered to a new area.

Warren was lead down a tunnel, he came out into what apeared to be the inside of a phantom. His heart sank, he knew he was about to be taken off world. He fell back down to his knees when he felt the vehical move and begin to ascend.

The boy was enjoying the commotion taking place below, he always enjoyed watching a good fight. The hail was staarting to annoy him though. Suddenly, he noticed the figure aproching him. He was about to conjure up a zombie, when he remembered that the power was close to consuming him. He frowned, and stood menacingly still, anticipating the worst.

The boy raised his eyebrow at this question, he found it an odd one. "What to I look like," he scoffed, "an emu?" The way he saw things, Deviants were still humans. Just better, more evolved ones.

The phantom holding Warren would ignore the impending threats as a squad of escort banshees assult the chaingun.

ooc:Oh alright

IC: The phantom would now be getting close to the outer edges of the atmosphere. Just above, the supercarrier would loom, that was the destination.

The phantom was now aproching a covanent cruiser that was on course to refule at the super cruiser. It was about 5 minutes from the hanger.

"I suppose thats the layman's term for it, yes." he said nonchalantly. "What's it to you?"

Tasha 120 ~INACTIVE~ wrote:

I fight to save the world I won't have one special person make me love them

OOC: we'll see about that
IC: Warren felt the covanent craft come to a halt, as well as heard a great commotion outside, like a large force ready to do battle. Warren was quickly escorted out of the craaft and into the hanger, they seemed to be in a hurry to get away from the phantom.

"I assume your referring to them" he gestured towrds the lake, "no, I've not been aquainted to them. I saw fight and thought it might be entertaining to watch."

"Warren," he said, he stayed silent for a moment. "I suppose I should ask you your name now."

OOC: Sorry, I went to the beach today... well technically yesterday, because now it's past midnight.

IC: "A pleasure to make your aquaintence, Sierra," Warren said. He then looked down the hill to see that the alter nation had subsided. "Aww, is the fun over already."