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Nov 24, 2023 15:21:49 GMT
Post by Ellis Hill on Nov 24, 2023 15:21:49 GMT
Waking up in a small room in the dark it takes a moment for Ellis's eyes to adjust a notification message apearing in his vision explaining him his new class and abilities while also giving him a tutorial mission statement. "What, who, SPECTRE OPS? okay well this day just got the top spot of my strangeness scale." he said to himself. Putting a pin in the quest discription and looking around spotting another person waking up as well. "Great, well at least im not doing this alone. Lets see what this tutorial quest wants."
[Embark on a cryptic odyssey to escape the remnants of a once-secret military base nestled within the mysterious Hallow Hills. The desolate corridors echo with the haunting whispers of processed soldiers, their existence shrouded in enigma. As you navigate the labyrinthine ruins, each step unveils a surreal blend of forgotten technologies and the echoes of a clandestine experiment gone awry. The challenge lies not only in evading the relentless pursuit of the processed soldiers but also in deciphering the cryptic remnants of the military base's purpose. Your quest: to unearth the concealed exit and flee the eerie confines, all while grappling with the unsettling realization that the Hallow Hills guard secrets that transcend the boundaries of conventional understanding.]
reading it threw he just sighes... "Well %$#!"
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Nov 24, 2023 23:50:39 GMT
Post by Isha on Nov 24, 2023 23:50:39 GMT
High Flyin', Death Defyin' |
With a low groan, Isha had stepped out of her shower and into the living room of her apartment, a smile on her face as the sunlight poured in through the windows. Her body was tired after her gym routine but it was a tiredness that she knew well. She needed to push herself, she had a title match in a few days after all, some poor shmuck trying to take the Skies from her. She instinctively blew out a raspberry at that, no one had a hope in hell of taking that from her. With that she tossed her towel aside and pulled on a pair of leggings and socks before throwing on a black sports bra and a loose, emerald green tank top. When she turned to reach for her phone, her fingers closed on it and then she pitched forwards into blackness. [break][break] After spending a few moments in shock and going limp to get ready for a hard landing, she realised she wasn't actually falling. Instead she was being held aloft in a strangely black space, nothing around her, no wind, no stars, no light but she could still see. "Huh, weird..." She muttered, crossing her arms over her chest and raising an eyebrow before taking a look around. With a few sparkles of light, a series of notification screens appeared in front of her. She blinked a few times as she stared at them, what the hell was happening to her? Had she blacked out and this was some kind of fever or drug induced dream? Did she die all of a sudden and this was what heaven looked like? [break][break] "Pff nah, can't be Heaven, there isn't a ring or sexy angels feeding me grapes." She gave a shrug and actually read the notifications. Apparently she was being sent into a 'Tutorial' and she had to pick from three classes. Of the three, one immediately caught her eye; a masked figure shifting and floating through the sky to land strikes from above. She was the damned Queen of the Sky, of course Sky Devil was going to take her fancy more than anything! With barely a second thought she tapped that one and the world around her faded into true darkness before dumping her on a hard stone floor. [break][break] Isha landed with a grunt before rolling and flipping up onto her feet immediately. More screens popped up, detailing her abilities and she gave a wicked grin before her eyes adjusted to the dark and she dismissed them. There was someone else in the room with her although he seemed to at least not be a direct enemy considering he wasn't alerted or trying to kill her. Considering this was seemingly some kind of game she was in, then maybe he was an ally. She moved over to him, aiming to be as quiet as possible before crouching down and offering a hand to him. The woman was just over six feet tall with a mane of golden-blonde hair and vivid green eyes, athletic in build and obviously well trained. [break][break] It was only when she got closer that she realised just how huge her tutorial buddy was but she'd fought Luchadors of his size before. "Hey my name's Isha!" She said to him before immediately wincing, forgetting that she didn't really know how to talk in an indoor voice. She then made an immediate effort to lower her voice though it was more of a stage whisper. "Did you get a class too? Wanna work together?" She asked him with a bright grin.[break][break]
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Post by Ellis Hill on Nov 25, 2023 1:45:04 GMT
Glancing over to Isha he Nods. "Hello Isha I'm or was Corporal Ellis Hill, though I'm not sure that matters anymore but yes I would like to work with you." He states while accepting her help in getting off the floor. thinking for a moment Ellis would try one of his abilities out and summon a [spirit soldier] creating a literal faceless version of himself in the same paramilitary grey uniform. "huh this is neat, so out of curiosity what ability's do you have?" he asked before looking around.
The air hangs heavy with the scent of dust, and the only sounds are hushed whispers of long-lost conversations. A broken computer, its screen fractured like a fragmented memory, sits atop a neglected desk, a relic of a technological era long past. The flickering remnants of its power indicator cast intermittent glimmers on the worn posters that plaster the walls, depicting motivational slogans and faces that have faded into obscurity. Papers, brittle with age, are scattered across the floor, a mosaic of forgotten tasks and unfinished business. The desk, once a hub of activity, now cradles a layer of dust, a silent testimony to the passage of time. In the stillness, the room seems to hold its breath, preserving the echoes of a bygone era within its veiled walls. As you navigate this melancholic space, the past unfolds before you in the artifacts left behind — a glimpse into the enigmatic history that permeates the Veiled Citadel. The broken computer, the tattered posters, the abandoned paperwork—all fragments of a narrative waiting to be deciphered in the muted glow of this darkened room.
Blinking behind his helmet and mask he shakes his head. "Ill be honest Isha I cant tell if were in a ruined military base or a horror movie so a peppy joyful person like you is very much welcome as far as I'm concerned."
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Nov 26, 2023 14:59:54 GMT
Post by Isha on Nov 26, 2023 14:59:54 GMT
High Flyin', Death Defyin' |
The moment a strange soldier manifested next to her, Isha was already moving straight into a haymaker but she pulled the blow and instead just patted the weird faceless guy on the shoulder awkwardly and gently. "Uh... Well that's creepy! Gotta warn a girl when you're summoning friends, Ellis!" Isha huffed playfully before putting her hands on her hips and taking a look around, things seemed calm for now but the first room of a tutorial usually didn't have any enemies to be fair. "Well my class was called Sky Devil and it seems to be all about brawlin' and aerial combat, two of my favourite things in the world." To show off the abilities she had she hopped up and then focused her will, what felt like an invisible ring rope manifested under her foot and she stepped off of thin air and went straight into a tucked in flip before landing on her feet. [break][break] "I take it you get some cool soldier-y stuff? I don't know much about the military to be honest, did you get a gun?" She gave him a smile but it vanished at his words. "Horror movie?! It better not be a horror movie! I'm a blonde girl, I'll never survive!" She shook her head and slapped her own cheeks a couple of times to get rid of the worry. It was best to get a move on and actually have a look around instead of worrying so much. With a bit of wandering around she leaned in close to an ancient section of wall, the dust caking so deeply on it that the entire surface seemed completely matte and flat. Isha furrowed her brows and put one hand on the wall, scraping the dust away to reveal the wall beneath. [break][break] The old stone was weathered and stained, though by what she wasn't able to discern in the darkness. As she swept more away however she realised that a phrase had been repeatedly carved into the wall, layered over itself and across as much of the wall that she could clear of dust. 'CRAWL INTO THE DARK, HEAR THE CHAINS RATTLE'. She gave a shiver and cleared off a little more until she ended up revealing a little keypad set into the wall, still blinking with a soft red light, asking for a 4 digit pass code. "Hey Ellis? Wanna take a look at this?" She said, stepping away from the half-cleared wall and crossing her arms over her chest.
Let me be the Final Girl, please!
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Nov 29, 2023 14:05:22 GMT
Post by Ellis Hill on Nov 29, 2023 14:05:22 GMT
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Ellis gave a snort sorta laugh trying to remain quiet given their situation. "My class if were calling it that is SPECTRE OPS, From what I can tell this whole class was built around using stealth silent takedowns and its my overall combat tactics."[break][break]
at the question of if he had a gun or not he looked over to the spirit soldier after seeing the ability Spectral arms <you create a rifle I'll make a knife.> he spoke telepathically to the spirit soldier. Low in behold a rifle or the silhouette of one fazed into existence into its hands while the silhouette of a knife fazed into existence in Ellis's hands. "Don't worry blonds only die in horror movies if their stupid or where doing activities before they got here." he said leaving the implied activity hanging in the air while he went to look at the Keypad on the wall. [break][break]
"Well this is troubling, give me a moment." Taking a look at the keypad and using [spectral stride] he began stepping threw the wall Looking for any door knob on the other end of the wall to see if its a false wall. [break][break]
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Post by Isha on Dec 1, 2023 13:12:48 GMT
High Flyin', Death Defyin' |
Seeing the weapons appear, Isha gave a nod, though she knew absolutely nothing about guns or knives. Best to be respectful to someone with a weapon though, even if her own body was the weapon as far as she was concerned. "Oh cool! You can be all sneaky and tactical then while I just rush in and open them up for a takedown!" She mimed a few swings before giving him a grin and stepping back from the wall as he just... Walked straight through it. Well that hardly seemed fair at all! Then again she was pretty sure he wasn't immune to fall damage so... It had to be equal somehow. [break][break] She did spend a few moments thinking about what he meant by 'activities' as he moved through and found that indeed there was a door recessed into the wall that the keypad should've opened. Then it clicked and she shook her head once more, banishing those thoughts. She was painfully single and spent more of her time in the gym rather than dealing with anything like that. It was probably time to try and get things moving though. So she reached out and grabbed the edges of the keypad, flexing her muscles for a second and twisting. The front face of it popped off, revealing a mess of wires behind it. [break][break] "Do you think if I rip a bunch of these wires out it'll work? Or is that just like... A movie thing?" She scratched the back of her head and waited to see what her companion said regarding it before she decided to just listen to her impulses and tear out a fistful of wires.
Must. Resist. Monkey. Instincts.
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Post by Ellis Hill on Dec 17, 2023 0:42:41 GMT
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Ellis waded threw the walls with specral stride. The experince of which was otherworldly to say the least it was like moving in a fog of sludge He could feel himself slipping the more he moved like his teather to this would was very thin to the point of breaking.
hearing a loud siren sound broke him out of his taughts. fazing back out of the wall he was holding his head. "Uh I dont want to have to do that again till I get used to it." Looking around at the red lights flashing in the room he would slowly turn his head to look at Isha. raising his hand like he was going to say something only to lower it and shake his head. "Well at least we are out of this room now only question is where are we entirely." Stepping outside the door he could hear faint footsteps echoing off of ruined pavement. "Uh Isha I think we need to move."
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