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    1.06 MB Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:13 No.5483708  
    Right /tg/, lets see if you want to play...

    It's dark when you wake up, and your tongue feels like cotton.
    Your eyes burn, and above you is a man wearing a surgical mask and surgeons outfit, a mad glint in his eyes and a shining, glinting syringe in one hand. The last thing you see before blacking out again is him injecting the needle into your abdomen.
    You wake up totally nude, in what feels like a dumpster and smells like a sewage plant. There is an open door above you, and you can see the clear silver-faced moon in the sky. You hear voices- faint, but definitely there.
    They're getting closer.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:15 No.5483723
    leap out and begin masturbating fiercely
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:15 No.5483731
    I search the dumpster for a cardboard box
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:17 No.5483748
    >>5483723
    With a little bit of difficulty, you manage a flying leap out of the dumpster and into a smelly alley. You begin to masturbate wildly, drawing very surprised screams from an approaching pair, male and female, wearing Biohazard suits with no helmets.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:19 No.5483768
    >>5483731
    Looking around, you feel the rough textured edge of a cardboard box. you grab it and haul it before you.
    The voices are louder now, but only to the point where you can tell it is a conversation, and hear a few words.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:20 No.5483775
    >>5483748
    surprise round I attack
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:23 No.5483800
    What do the voices say ?
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:24 No.5483817
    >>5483775

    With them caught utterly by surprise, you sluggishly swing a fist at the closest one to you- a male. To his credit, he reacted quickly.
    But, even with his fast movement, your fist plowed through his arm and hit him square in the chest...
    ...and sent him careening into the alley wall, coughing up blood. You heard several things break, too.
    Strange. You weren't a slouch before, but you never had THAT kind of power.
    You hear a click come from behind you, and the sound of something heavy being dropped.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:26 No.5483835
    >>5483800

    It's hard to make it out, but you can hear, "The fire.... This latest one didnt go so well..." and what sounds like 'Hell in a handbasket'.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:27 No.5483841
    >>5483817
    it's a robot, run like hell.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:30 No.5483876
    >>5483841

    Without turning to the female, you run as quickly as possible down the ally. You hear several shots ring out behind you, skipping wildly off the brickwork and crumbling masonry. You feel one of the bullets skim your shoulder, bouncing off your shoulder blade and into the wall. you feel blood begin to trickle down your back.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:35 No.5483921
    >>5483876
    gotta get inside the nearest building to hide
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:40 No.5483961
    >>5483921

    Ahead of you the alleyway goes onto a busy road, and there are no doors from here to there. You dash ahead and cross the busy street, cars honking and tires skidding to avoid you.
    There! A door on your left! You slam headlong into it, barreling into a Karaoke bar, startling dozens of people. You stop directly on a lit stage with a large black woman beside you who has apparently just stopped singing something you vaguely remember as being a Macy Gray song. There is nothing but stunned silence and the oncoming stares of nearly fifty people. It looks to be ladies' night.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:48 No.5484036
    >>5483961
    Gut her and hide inside her stomach for warmth.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)00:52 No.5484085
    >>5484036

    You grab her quickly while she is still stunned and think to gut her. But with what?
    A wicked Idea crosses your mind as you remember the prior incident and drive a fist into her lower stomach. Her eyes bulge and he coughs up what looks to be her own intestines before you grab a fold of fat and tear vertically, opening her up from Crotch to throat. Clearing what remains of her befouled entrails, you casually step inside of her stomach, wearing her like an expensive fur coat. A single cheer arises from the back before everyone starts screaming and running from the building.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:00 No.5484152
    >>5484085
    I think this might not be such a good thing to do. I Put the body down and leave the building to find somwhere else to hide. And make a note to self that gutting people and random violence isn't really the best thing to do.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:08 No.5484216
    >>5484152

    Shaking your head and dropping the dead black woman, you think of how many other ways that problem could have been solved. No time, though. Already you're hearing sirens, and you're naked and covered ion blood. Time to split.
    You head over to a stairwell leading up, and go up two flights of stairs. You hear the door being broken downstairs, and several men yelling. Not good. You exit the door at the top of the stairwell and head to the roof, slamming the door shut behind you. The ground around you lights up and you hear a distant rumble. Rain begins to fall, quickly turning into a downpour, occasionally clashed with booming thunder and flashes of lightning.
    Well, that solves one problem.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:11 No.5484239
    I suddenly get a throbbing erection.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:14 No.5484263
    >>5484239

    Smiling pleasantly though the stink is heavy around you, your flaccid penis becomes harder and more erect.
    You can dimly hear voices.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:18 No.5484298
    >>5484263
    I KEEP MOVING. And if I see some clothes I need to get them ASAP. Even if I have to steal them. But I shouldn't kill anybody for them.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:21 No.5484318
    >>5484298

    Looking below, there is the street you came in on.
    To the sides, buildings with slightly higher rooftops, but they are still flat. You can hear footsteps pounding up the stairs between the rolls of thunder.
    Two ways to go.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:26 No.5484363
    >>5484318
    Run along the rooftops, making as little noise as possible.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:29 No.5484409
    >>5484363
    You manage a running dash off your building and across a ten-foot gap onto the next one. Surprisingly easy, considering the distance. You follow this trend, keeping to the shadows and trying to stay silent. You make it across roughly twelve buildings before you get to a four way intersection. At a glance, this building seems rather large. Beside you is a skylight, and inside you can see the interior of a mini-mall about three stories high. There are sirens in the distance.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:31 No.5484424
    >>5484409
    Break the skylight and find a clothing store. You remember that even though most stores are gated when they're closed, you have super strength and can likely lift the gate. If you hide there until morning and then come out with a crowd nobody might notice you.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:32 No.5484443
    I Sneak into the building through the skylight, get some freakin' clothes, and some sort of disguise. I pick up food and a concealable weapon if there's any near by and then run.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:39 No.5484523
    >>5484424

    With a quick elbow and a soft jump down, you enter the darkened interior of the mini mall. Across the way is a steel-gated GAP store. You quickly walk over to it and grab the gate, rattling it in frustration. It moves. You're surprised until you remember that something not entirely normal is going on, and with a low growl, you carefully pull the iron gate out and put it on a wall. You enter the store and randomly pull out some underwear, a pair of jeans, a T-shirt and jacket, and some socks and sneakers. as you go out to move the gate back in, you hear a lock clicking from downstairs, and rapid footsteps. Sounds like three or four people.
    Another sound- This time it's a helicopter. Their hi-beams are shining through the skylight, and through the jagged hole you made.
    Well, shit. Looks like you wont be bunking here.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:46 No.5484587
    >>5484523
    Since when does the GAP sell underwear? You should be commando.

    Anyway, hide, wait for the men to enter the store you're in. Seperate them, attack one to steal his weapons, then escape outside the mall.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:52 No.5484642
    >>5484587
    this seems like a good plan. seconded
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:54 No.5484655
    >>5484642
    passing /a/sshole here. I'm already fitting in! If I just learn to play some DnD or 40K I may stick around.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)01:56 No.5484678
    >>5484587
    Sorry, not too familiar with the interior of a GAP store. :P

    Turning around, you dash amongst the racks of clothing and hide between two columns of Shirts. You see the bright lights of three flashlights turn around a corner, and the glint of three badges. You smell something... Odd in the air. Something you've never smelled before. It's faint, just a passing sniff, really, but it's there.
    The policemen fan out perfectly, and one passes very near to you. You smell it again. It smells rather foul...
    As he passes by, you stealthily approach from behind, and grab his mouth lightly, stifling his words. A quick rap to the side of the head and he's out. You gently lower him to the ground and take his pistol and the extra ammunition he was carrying- Not much, but it'll do. You also take his tazer, (A gun-like device) and his nightstick. This complete, you pad outside of the store and down the stairs, avoiding the light from the helicopter. The front door is open, and there are two police cars out front. One of them has a scared-looking deputy in it, trembling hands clutching a radio.
    Well, that way's no good. You look around for another way out, until you see a door marked 'Employees Only'. With a shrug, you sneak over to in and as silently as possible break out the door handle and open the door.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:03 No.5484750
    Thread may be autosaging, will continue if it hits 5.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:03 No.5484757
    nevermind...
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:06 No.5484782
    >>5484678
    >>5484750
    Well... what do we see inside?
    We don't have a lot of options from "You open the door."
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:09 No.5484812
    >>5484782
    You continue running down the long hallway and into a maintenance room, and back through that, a door into another alleyway by several large dumpsters. To your left is the road, and to your right is a further alleyway.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:10 No.5484817
    >>5484782
    Here's how we do it where I come from, though this will certainly get us killed/ whatever:

    KNOCK THE LOCK OFF OF THE FUCKING DOOR, ROLL IN, THEN POINT THE GUN FROM SIDE TO SIDE LIKE JACK FUCKING BAUER! Proceed to enter and look for a safer way out.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:12 No.5484831
    >>5484812
    Alleys have been going well for us. Take the alleyway, carefully listening for pursuers.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:17 No.5484876
    >>5484831

    You begin to run down the alleyway, passing several hobos. Other than that you hear no pursuers. You run until you reach another road, people walking along the sidewalks in droves and cars passing by. You can hear the sirens, but they sound distant, so you breathe easier.
    "Hey mack, you got a second?"
    Someone is saying something to your right.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:21 No.5484917
    >>5484876

    Turn your head and acknowledge his presence, but say nothing. We may need some friends here.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:22 No.5484931
    >>5483708
    You turn to the man and give him a polite nod and are about to turn away when you see that he's pointing a knife at you.
    "How 'bout some spare change for a poor brah down on 'is luck, eh?"
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:25 No.5484956
    >>5484931
    Is he black If so take the knife and turn him into a hat white then take the knife and slap hei and tell him to get a fucking job
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:32 No.5485028
    rip open his head. you don't want to be associated with such hooliganry.and take tha knife and any money he has on him
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:33 No.5485046
    >>5485028
    no, you're attracting attention! we don't even know who/what we are yet, and the cops are after us. Keep a low profile.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:35 No.5485062
    fine, taze him brah
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:37 No.5485090
    "You gonna lissen ta me, punk-ass white boy?"
    Getting a better look at the man, he looks like some Rastafarian and smells strongly of Ganja. His teeth, yellow and crooked, leak an evil-smelling breath by your face. his sturdy silver knife is pointed directly to your heart.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:39 No.5485111
    >>5485090
    Grab his kinfe hand, pull it off, keep moving.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:42 No.5485156
    >>5485111
    As an addendum, find habitation, abandoned/partially finished industrial is preferable
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:44 No.5485179
    >>5485111
    He starts as you grab his wrist and tries to pull away, but you have him tight in your grasp. Shock turns to fear as you grab his forearm and wrist and slowly begin to pull. That stench from before now sets the area awash with it's malignant odor, and you wonder why anyone else doesn't smell it. He begins screaming as his flesh tears and you pull his hand off, leaving him clutching a bloody stump and howling at the moon. You walk quickly down the sidewalk, trying to avoid attracting undue attention as a small crowd begins to form around him.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:45 No.5485186
    rolled 18 = 18

    HIDE CHECK!
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:48 No.5485223
    >>5485186
    Looking around, you quickly walk away discreetly before anyone notices and successfully avoid detection... for the moment.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:50 No.5485242
    try to remember your past life
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:50 No.5485245
    rolled 5 = 5

    Find a manhole and get into the sewers.
    SNEAK CHECK!
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:50 No.5485248
    >>5485223
    Moving through alley, rooftops etc to avoid detection let's start looking for an out of the way place to hole up for a while, see if we can remember anything from before we were a murderer with super strength.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:53 No.5485273
    rolled 11 = 11

    >>5485248
    No, we need a place to cool off and think.
    Moving the entire time does nothing for us a hiding place can't.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:54 No.5485279
    >>5485242
    Stopping for a moment, you realize that during all of this you hadn't even given thought to who you were. You lean against the corner of an all-nite diner and think.
    ...
    ...
    ...Nothing. You can remember absolutely nothing but waking up in a dumpster. There was something about a doctor with a syringe, but before that, there was nothing.
    You moan softly as you slump against the building. The lightning flashes once again, throwing ominous shadows on every corner. There is a flashing light coming down the road.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:55 No.5485287
    >>5485273
    that's what I meant... find a place to hide... just do it stealthily, so we can cool off and think...

    Did you even read the post?
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:55 No.5485291
    Is there any manholes that are close?
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:57 No.5485311
    >>5485291

    Looking in the rain-slicked streets there is a manhole- but the road is busy.
    Luckily for you though, an ambulance just pulled up. Cars are moving to the side of the road.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:57 No.5485312
    >>5485279
    We got nothing? Really? Okay fuck this, if those lights are sirens, jack the police car, take the cops with you. Find a tall building, allow helicopter to find you. Dangle cops and demand answers on live god damn TV.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:58 No.5485318
    >>5485311
    Paramedics work too, I'm not in the mood to play around.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)02:58 No.5485322
    >>5485312
    Your alignment moves one step towards evil.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:00 No.5485338
    >>5485312
    >>5485318
    Perhaps we should contemplate that if we are wanted enough, bullets will be the only thing we'll be getting.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:02 No.5485359
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    >>5485322
    One step towards /expedient/
    We've already gutted a giant black woman and assaulted a pair of people in hasmat suits with our dick in our hands. If we were a reporter we'd essentially be Spider Jerusalem with super strength. Now, we are armed, and someone has fucked with us, we would like to know how to get unfucked. anyone have better plans?
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:03 No.5485373
    >>5485359
    Yeah, don't get shot.
    Forgive me for not trying to end this too early.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:04 No.5485381
    >>5485338
    That's what I'm banking on, be public about it. If we are to be brushed under the rug they won't be able to do it when were prepared to fling a pair of screaming paramedics off of a skyscraper on live TV.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:04 No.5485385
    >>5485312

    Looking closely, you can see the driver of the vehicle- Very odd considering the driving rain and distance- and you see that it is an ambulance. But where there's an Ambulance...
    Sure enough, you were right. A police car has arrived, and an officer is telling people to back off. You see him lean down to ask the Rastafarian something, and you see the would-be mugger point to you. The policeman sees you and begins to walk toward you, drawing his gun and yelling at you to, "Hold it right there!"
    Too easy. One step and you've closed distances, and with a quick flick of the wrist, his hand snaps, effectively disarming him. A slap to the side of the head knocks him out, and you grab him, handcuff him, and throw him in the back of the squad car. People are screaming around you, but no-one is trying to stop you. You get in the car and drive towards a nearby apartment complex. You exit the vehicle and enter the building, policeman slung over your back. You hastily make your way to the roof and grab the policeman by the ankle and hold him effortlessly over the edge of the building. He wakes up screaming.

    ((What do you wish to ask?))
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:05 No.5485392
    >>5483708
    I jsut sigh and say, "Damn, I hate Mondays." And go on with my life.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:06 No.5485396
    >>5485385
    Grab police radio, report position. Then Dramatically scream at the storm and god "WHAT AM I?!"
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:08 No.5485416
    >>5485385

    I put my face close to his, breath out lightly and inhale his stench. Your doing well. However *large, evil malicious grin* I think you need motivation. Until that crow arrives im going to give you that motivation. Proceed to pluck bits of the office off and throw them onto the street. Make no effort to gag or silence him.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:08 No.5485418
    >>5485385
    "Who do you think I am?'
    Before he has a chance to answer, say: "I'm the goddamn Batman."
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:10 No.5485426
    >>5485396

    You grab the radio attached to his belt and yell your address into it.
    "Who is this?" The radio squawks at you. Gritting your teeth, you throw it to the side and scream to the sky,
    "WHAT AM I?!"
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:11 No.5485432
    >>5485416

    * "Your doing well. However *large, evil malicious grin* I think you need motivation. Until that crowd arrives im going to give you that motivation"

    >>5485396

    This too
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:13 No.5485460
    Knock the cop unconcious and flee. Realizing that making a stand on a rooftop with captive in hand didnt work out for the Kong, its not going to work out for you.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:15 No.5485473
    >>5485432

    Hoisting the policeman up until he is face to face with you, you inhale the stench of his fear. It's beginning to smell almost sweet to you now.
    You grin evilly and growl,"
    You're doing well.However ... I think you need motivation. Until that crowd arrives i'm going to give you that motivation."
    This being said, you flip him upside down again and resume dangling him off of a ten story building with him screaming under your iron grip.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:22 No.5485550
    start trying to "juggle" the police officer, whilst trimming your nails with your teeth.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:23 No.5485556
    >>5485460

    You stop a moment to realize what it is exactly you are thinking. With a swift kick, you silence the police officer and casually throw him behind you. Something isn't right here. Normal people wouldn't do this. And you were pretty sure you were normal.
    Pretty sure.
    Well, the one advantage to being up that high on an apartment building is the increased vision. You can see a convoy of SWAT vans headed your way, as well as several news helicopters.
    Where to now?
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:24 No.5485562
    Waiting with baited breath here...
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:27 No.5485590
    >>5485556
    Flag down a news Helo, start asking WHO THE HELL AM I?!
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:28 No.5485598
    >>5485562
    waiting for player activity. :(
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:29 No.5485613
    >>5485562

    Flee in the opposite direction the convoy is heading. Get off the roof tops to avoid the helicopters. If possible cover self in mud to prevent the infrared camera's from picking you up. (Hey it worked in Predator) Alternatively, avoid getting dirty and approach a densley populated area. Preferably a club of some kind to blend in. Make sure blood/vomit/viscera is not visible.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:30 No.5485627
    Making sure to have looted the cop
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:30 No.5485631
    >>5485613
    >cover self in mud
    >avoid getting dirty

    does not compute
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:30 No.5485632
    >>5485590
    Though you try to wave down a helicopter, they are staying well away from you. It doesn't look like you'd make the jump, either.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:34 No.5485671
    >>5485613
    was that a command?
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:34 No.5485677
    Put a gun to our own head? It worked for Michael and Sheriff Bart. I get the distinct impression that we are valuable. Maybe we can barter us?
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:35 No.5485683
    >>5485613

    Option 1
    Flee in the opposite direction the convoy is heading. Get off the roof tops to avoid the helicopters. If possible cover self in mud to prevent the infrared camera's from picking you up. (Hey it worked in Predator)

    Option 2
    Alternatively, avoid getting dirty and approach a densley populated area. Preferably a club of some kind to blend in. Make sure blood/vomit/viscera is not visible
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:36 No.5485690
    >>5485683
    Aside form hiding what does this accomplish?
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:37 No.5485704
    >>5485690

    Dunno survival? Live to rp another day? We can also see if we can throw the unconcious pig at one of the copters and bring it down. Sure why not
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:38 No.5485715
    >>5485677

    The convoy has arrived and even now you can hear the thumping of footsteps against metal stairs. With a sigh, you pull out a pistol and put it to your head and wait. You don't have to wait long. Four swat members kick in the door and set up flanking positions against you, while four more cover the front.
    "Drop the gun and get on the ground!" One yells at you.
    Another is checking the condition of the police officer you roughed up.
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:43 No.5485754
    ATTN.
    OP here
    this will be postponed until tomorrow evening, around 7 or 8 PM, US central time, if it is still desired.
    Bed for me.
    Hope you all enjoyed it..
    >> Anonymous 08/17/09(Mon)03:44 No.5485765
    >>5485754

    good times op, good times



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