Post by conzocrafter on Jul 18, 2011 12:47:29 GMT -5
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Important Information
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IGN: Conzocrafter
Character Name: Zeratros Kemicalos
Race: Emergents (Leader)
Age: 328
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Prologue: No one knows
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No one knows where they came from.....how they originated.....
why they came here.....of all places.....here.......
They arrived in the darkness, the darkest night of the year. The sky shone in an eary spectrum of bleak red smoke. The hive of rotten stone and materials rooted itself to the ground as the grassy plains spontainiously combusted from the sheer force of the crash...
We'd heard the tails of the Emergents, the freakish beasts that invaded the lands, absorbing the energy of the earth until it was all but bone dry...They leave no survivors, no home is safe once they've arrived. And they had...
No one dared even to imagine approaching the devilish monstrocity...
All the races of the land feared them. The sickening devastation spread throughout the world, known only as the corruption. The netherrack infested the surrounding feilds, truning all life to ash, The lifeless land was from then on named "the dead scar"...
The last sighting was 2 weeks ago, a giant blazing fire smoked up the sky, we could all smell rotting flesh and ash, it seems the Emergents were lighting up corpses, we're all worried of what they may be planning. Are they preparing an assult on the town? Are they studying the species exclusive to the new world?
Everyone is on edge...
We have only one impression of the beasts, an artist designed it after a close call with one of the feirce monstrocities... Dark green mutants, glowing red eyes as deep as thick blood. Teeth as razor sharp as a shard of metal, perfectly sharpened to a point...
Our world is dark, gloomy and everyone can only sit and wait until their true goal here is revealed.....
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Chapter I: Devastation
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The burining embers of the H.I.V.E swooped across the sky as the blazing reckage shriviled as it rotted. It was atleast 2 days before I had awoken from Chromo-sleep...The shock of the dead, souless corpses made my vunerable spine shiver as it poked out of my skin from behind. The visible essenses of my brain froze as I came to a conclusion of a dream state...Then it hit me, as the one surviving member of my crew gripped my foot with his hand, breathing heavily, blood pouring from his wounds, his eyes in deep reality of his near death experience.
"State your name drone" I commanded, releasing his grip with the force of the tention between us.
"We....ghh....We..sh...." The mutant replied, crippling from pure exaustion and pain.... He continued to explain what happend as I tended to his wounds. Still in mid-shock it took me a few hours to ome to term with what had happend.
Wesh patched up and I back in reality again, it was simply a matter of survival for us now, we gathered around a week's worth of waste that was edible, and 4 small energy fuel cells we could hack into and absorb. We wearily wandered around the cold and gloomy chambers, destroyed, ripped apart and burnt. We gathered up the lifeless corpses and set them alight. The smoke invaded the night sky as the scent of rotting flesh filled the noses of the surrounding villages. It was a long and sad night...
I often daydream of my old crew, those but-ugly mutants that loathed the very essence of all that was good, but with them gone, it seemed our hearts began to churn and emotion had begun flowing like never before.
Around a month after the crash while I and Wesh, very low on energy at the time, were lifting a chamber to use as a roof, we were interupted by a visitor calling, his voice ominously bellowed across the heat struck wasteland the surrounding plains had become, as the figure aproached, it beceame apparent that it was a male human, I licked my lips as if dinner had been laid on the table for me. The man spoke somewhat with wisdom, he called while identifying his name as "Casion Strider" and that he was a scientist. I leaped from the high deck of the ship and landed infront of him where we glared into each others eyes, his filled with fear, mine filled with hunger.
As I opened my mouth wearily at the sight of food, i began to absorb the energy he had, shreaking in pain, oh I do love it whn they do that, but so weary I accidently absorbed his mind aswell, that changed me, both our minds enfused, something never ment to happen, once again my senses left me yet I still felt more alive and human than ever before! Emotions of all kinds had begun to arise more than since I was first mutated, I was so inteligent, so much intuition, intelect and power flooded my mind!...And so I was a step further to becoming human again.
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Chapter II: Humanity
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Important Information
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IGN: Conzocrafter
Character Name: Zeratros Kemicalos
Race: Emergents (Leader)
Age: 328
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Prologue: No one knows
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
No one knows where they came from.....how they originated.....
why they came here.....of all places.....here.......
They arrived in the darkness, the darkest night of the year. The sky shone in an eary spectrum of bleak red smoke. The hive of rotten stone and materials rooted itself to the ground as the grassy plains spontainiously combusted from the sheer force of the crash...
We'd heard the tails of the Emergents, the freakish beasts that invaded the lands, absorbing the energy of the earth until it was all but bone dry...They leave no survivors, no home is safe once they've arrived. And they had...
No one dared even to imagine approaching the devilish monstrocity...
All the races of the land feared them. The sickening devastation spread throughout the world, known only as the corruption. The netherrack infested the surrounding feilds, truning all life to ash, The lifeless land was from then on named "the dead scar"...
The last sighting was 2 weeks ago, a giant blazing fire smoked up the sky, we could all smell rotting flesh and ash, it seems the Emergents were lighting up corpses, we're all worried of what they may be planning. Are they preparing an assult on the town? Are they studying the species exclusive to the new world?
Everyone is on edge...
We have only one impression of the beasts, an artist designed it after a close call with one of the feirce monstrocities... Dark green mutants, glowing red eyes as deep as thick blood. Teeth as razor sharp as a shard of metal, perfectly sharpened to a point...
Our world is dark, gloomy and everyone can only sit and wait until their true goal here is revealed.....
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter I: Devastation
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The burining embers of the H.I.V.E swooped across the sky as the blazing reckage shriviled as it rotted. It was atleast 2 days before I had awoken from Chromo-sleep...The shock of the dead, souless corpses made my vunerable spine shiver as it poked out of my skin from behind. The visible essenses of my brain froze as I came to a conclusion of a dream state...Then it hit me, as the one surviving member of my crew gripped my foot with his hand, breathing heavily, blood pouring from his wounds, his eyes in deep reality of his near death experience.
"State your name drone" I commanded, releasing his grip with the force of the tention between us.
"We....ghh....We..sh...." The mutant replied, crippling from pure exaustion and pain.... He continued to explain what happend as I tended to his wounds. Still in mid-shock it took me a few hours to ome to term with what had happend.
Wesh patched up and I back in reality again, it was simply a matter of survival for us now, we gathered around a week's worth of waste that was edible, and 4 small energy fuel cells we could hack into and absorb. We wearily wandered around the cold and gloomy chambers, destroyed, ripped apart and burnt. We gathered up the lifeless corpses and set them alight. The smoke invaded the night sky as the scent of rotting flesh filled the noses of the surrounding villages. It was a long and sad night...
I often daydream of my old crew, those but-ugly mutants that loathed the very essence of all that was good, but with them gone, it seemed our hearts began to churn and emotion had begun flowing like never before.
Around a month after the crash while I and Wesh, very low on energy at the time, were lifting a chamber to use as a roof, we were interupted by a visitor calling, his voice ominously bellowed across the heat struck wasteland the surrounding plains had become, as the figure aproached, it beceame apparent that it was a male human, I licked my lips as if dinner had been laid on the table for me. The man spoke somewhat with wisdom, he called while identifying his name as "Casion Strider" and that he was a scientist. I leaped from the high deck of the ship and landed infront of him where we glared into each others eyes, his filled with fear, mine filled with hunger.
As I opened my mouth wearily at the sight of food, i began to absorb the energy he had, shreaking in pain, oh I do love it whn they do that, but so weary I accidently absorbed his mind aswell, that changed me, both our minds enfused, something never ment to happen, once again my senses left me yet I still felt more alive and human than ever before! Emotions of all kinds had begun to arise more than since I was first mutated, I was so inteligent, so much intuition, intelect and power flooded my mind!...And so I was a step further to becoming human again.
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Chapter II: Humanity
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