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@Mad Dog
The casino floor was littered with everything from cocktail trays, and shot glasses, to gambling chips and even cash. Several bodies lie motionless on the floor. If you were to examine them, you'd find some of them had literally been trampled to Death. While others sported gunshot wounds, and some had strange bites on them that were not identifiable as any type of animal you could readily think of. You can't see any immediate threats, in fact, it seems the casino is empty. It's also eerily silent, the only noises being the various melodies of slot machines. They tones of hole cheerful in nature, and meant to attract drunken and euphoric patrons have the opposite effect now.
Given the scenery inside the casino the constant and relentless noises of the machines feel out of place, and make you uncomfortable. Further ahead you can see what must've been the "best buffet in town." It seemed to be living up to its name, even now. Four people are crowded around a table, tearing apart a fifth person like wild animals. By this point, whoever the fifth person was, is unrecognizable. Three quarters of his face has been ripped off and he seems to be staring at you with what was left, a single ominous dead eye surrounded by pale flesh.
The rest of his appearance is equally macabre. The beings around him continue to tear into him, oblivious to your approach. As you get closer you hear a "psst" and you look over. A man in an expensive looking suit and tie waves you over from near a set of white double doors. He does not seem to have any weapon, and is persistent in getting you to come to him, but also looks in the opposite direction. He is clearly concerned about being loud because he mouths words at you instead of so much as whispering them.
From somewhere above you, you hear a feminine shriek and the beings that were eating the man in the buffet turn towards you with low inquisitive growls. Seeing you, they start to amble in your direction, seemingly excited but very slow.
@Tray Tor
As you sit there, room spinning, a skinny man with hard features comes out of the room you had been trying to enter. He is clearly upset. He wears an olive green suit with no tie. The undershirt is beige and on the right side of his chest are various medals signifying his rank.
"What the hell is going on here, Sergeant," the Major demands of the soldier that tackled you. He spins around, and hastily salutes the commanding officer of the base as he speaks. "Sir," he says, "This civilian entered this area without authorization, sir! She was trying to enter your office, sir! I moved to neutralize the threat, sir! She was carrying this weapon, sir!"
"Well God domn it Sergeant," the Major begins his response as the man continues to hold his salute, "guess somebody better get started writing up a recommendation for your promotion. It's not every day a US soldier takes down a tiny five foot female assassin. Holy shit, I think this might be grounds for a Medal of Honor. Do you think you deserve of Medal of Honor, Sergeant."
The man, obviously embarrassed, lowers his gaze and responds, "No sir."
"You're god damn right you don't, Sergeant," the Major continues. "Now release the only doctor we have that's capable of figuring this thing out, apologize, and return to your post. Next time you see a five foot female assassin, I recommend you attempt to try something with your face other than brown nosing. Do you understand me, sergeant!"
"Sir, yes sir!" The sergeant answered as he crisply turns around towards you and begins to silently remove your restraints. Once removed, the Sergeant looks at you and says, "Ma'am, I'm deeply sorry for the confusion. If there's anything I can do to make it right, please don't hesitate to ask.
As you send to go talk to the Major, he says to you, "better leave your weapon on the desk, doctor. I wouldn't want the Sergeant to panic and shoot you. Step into my office."
The casino floor was littered with everything from cocktail trays, and shot glasses, to gambling chips and even cash. Several bodies lie motionless on the floor. If you were to examine them, you'd find some of them had literally been trampled to Death. While others sported gunshot wounds, and some had strange bites on them that were not identifiable as any type of animal you could readily think of. You can't see any immediate threats, in fact, it seems the casino is empty. It's also eerily silent, the only noises being the various melodies of slot machines. They tones of hole cheerful in nature, and meant to attract drunken and euphoric patrons have the opposite effect now.
Given the scenery inside the casino the constant and relentless noises of the machines feel out of place, and make you uncomfortable. Further ahead you can see what must've been the "best buffet in town." It seemed to be living up to its name, even now. Four people are crowded around a table, tearing apart a fifth person like wild animals. By this point, whoever the fifth person was, is unrecognizable. Three quarters of his face has been ripped off and he seems to be staring at you with what was left, a single ominous dead eye surrounded by pale flesh.
The rest of his appearance is equally macabre. The beings around him continue to tear into him, oblivious to your approach. As you get closer you hear a "psst" and you look over. A man in an expensive looking suit and tie waves you over from near a set of white double doors. He does not seem to have any weapon, and is persistent in getting you to come to him, but also looks in the opposite direction. He is clearly concerned about being loud because he mouths words at you instead of so much as whispering them.
From somewhere above you, you hear a feminine shriek and the beings that were eating the man in the buffet turn towards you with low inquisitive growls. Seeing you, they start to amble in your direction, seemingly excited but very slow.
@Tray Tor
As you sit there, room spinning, a skinny man with hard features comes out of the room you had been trying to enter. He is clearly upset. He wears an olive green suit with no tie. The undershirt is beige and on the right side of his chest are various medals signifying his rank.
"What the hell is going on here, Sergeant," the Major demands of the soldier that tackled you. He spins around, and hastily salutes the commanding officer of the base as he speaks. "Sir," he says, "This civilian entered this area without authorization, sir! She was trying to enter your office, sir! I moved to neutralize the threat, sir! She was carrying this weapon, sir!"
"Well God domn it Sergeant," the Major begins his response as the man continues to hold his salute, "guess somebody better get started writing up a recommendation for your promotion. It's not every day a US soldier takes down a tiny five foot female assassin. Holy shit, I think this might be grounds for a Medal of Honor. Do you think you deserve of Medal of Honor, Sergeant."
The man, obviously embarrassed, lowers his gaze and responds, "No sir."
"You're god damn right you don't, Sergeant," the Major continues. "Now release the only doctor we have that's capable of figuring this thing out, apologize, and return to your post. Next time you see a five foot female assassin, I recommend you attempt to try something with your face other than brown nosing. Do you understand me, sergeant!"
"Sir, yes sir!" The sergeant answered as he crisply turns around towards you and begins to silently remove your restraints. Once removed, the Sergeant looks at you and says, "Ma'am, I'm deeply sorry for the confusion. If there's anything I can do to make it right, please don't hesitate to ask.
As you send to go talk to the Major, he says to you, "better leave your weapon on the desk, doctor. I wouldn't want the Sergeant to panic and shoot you. Step into my office."