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Post by Rek'aa 'Hunter' Hakk on Jan 5, 2013 20:01:40 GMT -5
She was in her predator mask but without her armor and throphies... she however had the rest of her gear as usual. Rek'aa also baught a larger pouch for her to keep things in it... the pouch had 3 larger pockets in all and was like a messinger bag
Hunter was roaming around the forest and towards a smaller cave, shefound just a few days ago. She came here often to have a bit of relaxing... she loved nature... she loved everything about it. She arroved at the cave and it was the first time ,she had actually been near the entrance. She did not really have a clue what was in there. But seein the entrance alsmot pulled her in. She really wanted to go in so she made herself get on with it. After a few douzen feet, however, she stopped and turned her head back. She would maybe save the trip for a few days later. She turned around and walked outside to continue roaming. She stopped by on the way to keep an eye out. She was a Royal Guard for a reason and she was basicly always on duty. As she walked ,she suddenly saw a person not too far away. She never seen the person before and made her way towards the person... who as she got closer, turned out to be another female.
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Post by Cherry Darling on Jan 5, 2013 22:45:19 GMT -5
To say Cherry was upset... would be the understatement of the century. To say was pissed the hell off, didn't even come close. Her lover was trapped in another damned world, and one that was infested with zombies, while she had been cast into a fairytale book she had read as kid and was now surrounded by trolls, princesses princes and God only knew what else. She wanted no part of this world of madness, she wanted to be back home, tucked safe and warm in Wray's arms.
There was a very high chance she would never see him again and that tore her to pieces. She couldnt survive without Wray. Wray was her rock, her armor, her lover, her soul mate. He loved her despite her hundreds of flaws and she needed him. She limped through the forest, the machine gun replacing her leg, still heavy with ammunition, but it wouldn't be for long, she had a feeling this world was not safe enough for her to go easy on the ammo, she would need to find a way to rig a different weapon to her leg.
She almost jumped as she caught sight of another woman. She seemed to have some kind of advanced weaponry on her but in this shithole of a world... who the hell knew who she was supposed to be. Cherry leaned backwards, dark eyes scanning the woman from head to toe, if it came down to a fight... Cherry had a fully loaded machine gun... she wasn't nervous.
"Please for the sake of my sanity tell me your not another fairytale princess." Cherry grunted, she was clad in a thick black jacket with thousands of patches scattered around it and an increddibly short mini leather skirt that hid very little. On her remaining leg a thick leather boot was strapped around it and where the other leg should have been, rested a heavy powered machine gun that she walked on.
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Post by Rek'aa 'Hunter' Hakk on Jan 6, 2013 18:52:02 GMT -5
When the girl got closer, it actually made Rek'aa uneasy... not the girl or her clothing... the machine gun as her leg... that was actually creepy to be honest. She looked down at the other womany from her 8 feet 4 inches height and what she asked made her laugh.
" No... it am not from around here... so you are totally sane. " She laughed. it was a good laugh and a great feeling... she had not laughed like this in a very long time. " Sorry about that, girl... but i needed that laught. " She grinned underher mask and shook her head. " Anyway... who are you and when did you arrive in this place? " Rek'aa asked, finally getting serious enught to talk. "I am Rek'aa by the way... where did you come from? What dimension or place? " She asked the woman looking down on her, She tilted her head as she reliesed that she did not answer one of her questions.
" And no... i am not a princess... i am a member of the Royal Guard. " she added nodding. She looked at the city in the distance and then also looked towards the gates. All was quiet in and around the gates. " If you are wanting to get home... there is no way... i tried... we are all stuck here. " Hunter told her with a frown and a dissapointed tone.
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Post by Cherry Darling on Jan 7, 2013 1:28:08 GMT -5
Cherry knew she was trapped on this God forsaken spit of land. She was alone here, it was cold, bitterly so, she knew nothing, nobody, and she would kill an army of zombies if that meant she could just feel Wray's warmth against her back. She was stuck in some goddamned fairytale and he was alone killing hundreds, possibly thousands of zombies. He needed her, just like she needed him. They had always been a duo against the world.
But that wasn't happening. Useless talent number twenty-seven was how the worst of luck always seemed to befall her. Whether that be her bastard of a boss when she was a go-go dancer, or the loss of her leg as two mutant freaks ripped the limb to pieces. No Cherry was not well known for her good luck. But she had planned on coming a stand up comedian... her leg, machine gun intact, made sure of that.But the usual coy smile did not reach her mouth and as the abnormally tall woman began to laugh, Cherry's eyes narrowed into fine slits, her fingers tightening into fists and her lips thinning into a flat straight line.
"If I knew why I was sucked into this Godforsaken hellhole or how to get home, I damn sure would not be talking to you." The words were biting filled with bitterness and anger, but Cherry was pissed, she was angry, and she missed her world. Zombies or no she wanted to go home. Her home was lovingly tilted Wray and without that near her... her already abrasive personality became even worse.Wray was the only one who had enough of a backbone to tame her. She ran a hand through her matted hair.
"Look I'm sorry. I haven't slept in days I smell like God only knows what and my lover is somewhere killing zombies and is quite possibly dead. Forgive my sarcasm." She had meant it to be sincere but even then it had a ringing note of sarcasm clinging to the words. All cherry wanted was to go home.
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Post by Rek'aa 'Hunter' Hakk on Jan 7, 2013 13:25:09 GMT -5
As she girl said the rought words, Hunter stepped fowards and lef out a low glow. She did not like to be answered in this way at all. When she apologised, she stood there for a few more seconds before stapping backward again.
" Whatever... if you need a place to stay for the night... then we have an In in the city... by the way... how long have you been here? You can sleep in the Inn and i will pay for it untill you get a job. " She spoke after a few seconds. " And i had to leave my old life to you know... but you will get used to this place... sooner or later we all do. " She once again was slightly upset and then shrugged it off. " What is your name? " i am Rek'aa but people also call me Hunter. " She answered in a lighter mood. She then looked up and hear a deer approach. She tilted her head at its beauty and then turned back towards the shorte lady. Suddenly she head a gruff and wierd growl in the great distance, that only her trainedears picked up.
Her face grew very serious. "We will have some uninvited company soon so we sould get back to the city in time. " Hunter said with a nod. If she was correct, she hears an orc growl or simular brute... not a good thing around here.
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Post by Cherry Darling on Jan 7, 2013 19:15:03 GMT -5
Cherry could tell her and this Rek'aa were not going to be found skipping through the meadows anytime soon singing songs of daisies and peace offerings. Cherry was a cold blooded bitch but she knew it. She didn't have many friends and those who did make that very short list had to be able to put up with her sarcasm and her aggressive personna. Rek'aa was clearly a creature of reformed militant status. More than likely things were black and white good and bad, that which must be destroyed, and that which must be saved.
Cherry was a kaleidoscope. A vast array of both good and bad. Sometimes Cherry fought for the good guys, and sometimes Cherry fought for the bad. She was unpredictable, a loose cannon, but she packed a mean punch when she wanted too. She had seen the city and avoided it on purpose. She was pissed as all hell and Cherry with a temper... with a high powered machine gun strapped to her leg was a dangerous thing. She was half afraid someone would piss her off and she would blow half the city with holes.
"I know theres a city and I have no desire to breech its walls... at least not yet." Cherry's dark eyes flitted to the woods at the womans words as she readied whatever weapon she carried. Cherry snarled. crouching low and readying her gun.
"The last thing I fought was a hoard of mutated zombies... I don't think whatever monster births itself from the forest cant be any worse than that." Cheery sneered. Whatever beast crossed her path this day... would not live to see tomorrow.
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Post by Rek'aa 'Hunter' Hakk on Jan 7, 2013 20:06:42 GMT -5
" Zombies?... not bad, girl... but i spent my entire life from childhood fighting creatures that are far more dangerous then any zombie... and what do you mean? you would be invited there. " She states with a grim laught. She then let out a low growl as she saw the creatures... orks to be exact.
" oh com on!... damn orks!... here?? " She said shaking her head in amaizment. She then looked at the new girl and also allowes her own dark side to gain a bit more control. then lookes around in a hurr and ands bends down to collects several stones. Rek'aa then tosses the girl one of the stones and without explaining, hunter turnes hear head towards the now charing orks. " How is your throwing arm? " Rek'aa asked and then strarts laughing. " save you gun for the long run ,sugar. " She barks out,already agressive and uses one of the stones. She hurls it at the enemy slamming it into one of the orks without a helmet, hitting the head with a deadly hit. She then reaches back towards her Combi-Stick and with a press, it extents to its full leight. " Come on you weaklings! " She barked out as she took out her combat knife and without looking there ,she thrusted it for the girl to take it.
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Post by Cherry Darling on Jan 9, 2013 17:04:27 GMT -5
Cherry was not a creature of honor, prestige or much self respect. She did what she had to, to survive. She wasn't a super human, she didn't have any amazing powers, she couldn't crack monsters skulls, nor did she have any enchanted weaponry that could create blizzards or thunder storms... what Cherry did have was a high powered machine gun for a leg and the furious temper to wield it with a deadly accuracy.
Cherry could not physically run. She could perhaps jog a bit but due to the fact that she had taken a machine gun over a prosthetic leg... the weapon couldn't bend, the knife that the alien woman had tossed her was useless, it would do little damage wielded by her. She couldn't throw her body into an attack like that it was physically impossible.
She turned to face the charging band of... monsters. Her mind supplied the word quite uselessly as dark eyes swept over the group. Sickly, nasty skin that looked like slime and scales at the same time. Black or yellow beady eyes and mouths containing rows of pointed jagged teeth that oozed saliva. Axes, clubs, broadswords all rusted beyond saving, weapons no doubt plucked from some dead bastards corpse.
Her upper lip twitched into a sneer as the alien raced head first to charge them. She had signed on for wiping out zombies. She didn't sign up for some jacked up version of fairytales where she fought with daggers... nope it simply wasn't for her. Flinging the useless dagger elsewhere she crouched low and blowing away the so called orcs with a heavy rain of bullets. Let the alien have her fun with swords, Cherry was in no mood to play.
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Post by Rek'aa 'Hunter' Hakk on Jan 11, 2013 13:39:55 GMT -5
She cursed out loud for not having her armor on here at a time like this, but hey... a good ptredator would concider this a good challence... and so did Rek'aa but still. Even tough if she has been in FAR wilder finfs many times before... a smaller pile of armoed and armedt hugs would not turnt her. She exteneded her Wrist Blades and decided to use only that. As she was slashing and mooving around, She would take some of the gea with her to the city. She would show the other guards and also the king that a new threat is forming.
She also used a sword that she picked up from one of the dead creatures. This made the figh more fun. She suddenly jumped as she heard shots from beinh her, insincticely rolling out of the way. But as she rolled she was hit twice... one in the leg and one in her lest arm. " Hey!... watch your aim! " She yelled out and paused for a moment to check her injury. Both where only scrapes. She also reliesed that she also killed an archer but did not care about it.
She used a simple method... hit and run, slising at one of them and keeping a constant run and then slising at another one, ect. When there was only a few left, the creatures hesitated and then fled towards the thicker forest. She ran after them stabbing them from beind. She then went back towards the other female and nodded. " not bad girl... not bad... and your name is? " She asked while walking over to where she tossed the combat knife. " i gave you the blade for a reason." She shook her head and then put it back where she originally took it from. " the others will not be happy about this shit... especially the king. " She muttered to herself not caring if the other girl heard it too. She then started to pick out the different weapons and even a helmet.
" We have to take a few of this back to the city... this is not a simple matter anymore. " She said to the other girl and shook her head. this even made her uneasy slightly.
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Post by Cherry Darling on Jan 12, 2013 18:42:23 GMT -5
Cherry blew at the barrel of the machine gun as they fell like bowling pins. Crude medieval weaponry they could keep, she would stick to guns... big guns with enough ammunition to blow away a thousand of these... well whatever in the hell they were. Cherry didn't care who or what they were, she just wanted them out of her sight so she could return to find a way to get back to El Wray, she didn't care what world she ended up on or why but she needed El Wray with her. He was an essential for her. Like water and food and oxygen. El Wray was merely tagged on to the back of that list, she arched her spine into a bow and easily tossed her legs over her head and rose to stand. Cracking her spine and her neck in the process. She chewed her bottom lip, not really wanting to get involved with this woman or her... duties, but seeing as though she didn't have too terribly much of a choice she thrust out her arm.
"Cherry, Cherry Darling." Her voice was quick and quipped stating her name and nothing more, as she brushed the dirt from off of her knee, and grimaced slightly as the muck clung to her skin. Did people realize how difficult it was to bathe with a gun attached to your leg. However her attention quickly snapped back to the bizarre woman as she mentioned taking this back to this supposed "king". Oh hell no. Cherry was going no where near civilization until every last one of her bullets was gone. She didn't want to be responsible for getting pissed and wiping out half the kingdom.
"No m'dear, you will have to take this back to the king. I merely helped eliminate them, I had nothing to do with them getting brought here. I want nothing to do with your king or his kingdom, so why don't you go off and sound the alarm, and I'll retreat into the forest and pretend I never saw anything." Cherry turned on her heel and began to limp away, hoping that this would be the end of this confrontation and she could return to wallowing in her anger.
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Post by Rek'aa 'Hunter' Hakk on Jan 13, 2013 15:33:39 GMT -5
Her face when into a dark frown as the other girl began to limp away. " so where are you going off to? " She asked her. " And what is your problem with the city? the plave is much safer then out here that is for sure. " Rek'aa shook her head and cursed under her mask. She then heard heavy steps from not far behind them. She turned out of instincs and frose for a long second.
A larger Dragon!
Rek'aa yelled out in surprise and then cursed loudly.
" Damn... Cherry... we have even worst company! " She grunted and tilted her head slightly. The dragon was trotting towards them in a slightly angry way and glaring at the two girls.
" Brutes and now a damn dragon?!... why damn not? " She said and retracted her blades. She went into a lightly hunched pose and figured that she would play wrestle with the dragon... while using her talons to slowly bleed him out. She waited untill the last second and if the dragon would attack, then it would die slowly.
" Years ago, i read that if there is a dragon... there is treasure nearby. " She spoke to Cherry without looking at her. She kept her eyes on the dragon.
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Post by Cherry Darling on Jan 13, 2013 22:18:28 GMT -5
Cherry had no intention of going to any city... ever if she could help it, she didn't want to learn the proper etiquette of this era, she didn't want to be sucked into their ways and how women were treated unequally, all she wanted was to be left the hell alone, but useless talent number forty-three dictated that luck would never be on her side and she almost grunted as the half alien, half woman called out to her yet again.
"I don't know where you're from, or how you came to be here, but from where I am from... you either eat or be eaten... quite literally in fact. I have a temper and sometimes it gets out of hand. I don't want to be responsible for killing half of your kingdom when one of your civilians decides it would be a great idea to touch me." Cherry snorted. Her one good leg was getting sore and all she wanted to do was find some place to rest. But Luck. Was. Never. On. Her. Side.
The ground shook, trees trembled, the earth buckled beneath her and Cherry pin wheeled her arms to stay standing, turning backwards only slightly, eyes widening considerably as the massive beast of a dragon screamed, setting the ground aflame and Cherry's eyes practically popped out of her skull. Not. Possible.
"What in the hell is that?!" Cherry screeched, the monstrous creature roared its answer and Cherry wasted no time firing rounds into the massive thing. Anything could be killed with enough damnable bullets, when she got back... Wray better cater to her every whim damn it... if she ever got back.
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Post by Rek'aa 'Hunter' Hakk on Jan 14, 2013 19:12:05 GMT -5
" A damn Dragon... what did you think it is? " Rek'aa yelled out and rushed ahead.
She also popped her Wrist Blade and figured that she would have enught time before the Dragon would have enught power to breath fire again. She rushed at it, and picked up a larger rock. She hurled it so it would bounce off a tree and hit it on the side. Hunter quessed right. The dragon looked away for a long second, but that was enught for hunter to leap onto its back. She then yelled out to Cherry. " Use the spear or archery gear!... aim for the eyes. " She yelled as she slached a nice deep and long triple cut to its side. The armor was actually pretty tough... even for her but it worked. The dragon roared out in agony and fury and tried to toss Hunter off. She saw that her wings where unfolding and ,she knew that she had to keep it on the ground... or else the city would be in danger.
" You are staying here! " She barked as she used her leg to break one of the brute's wings. She then stabbed the armor again, injuring the crature furthur. She was tossed off however, landing almost on her feet. She stumbled and then had anidea to have the thing waste another fire. She walked over to where she could be seen, the dragon readied and fired. Rek'aa leaped into the air as high as she could away from the massive heat. She landed and then rushed over to also grab a spear. She did not want to used her own gear right now.
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Post by Cherry Darling on Jan 16, 2013 18:20:32 GMT -5
Cherry had encountered a great many foes in her life, abusive family members, demoralizing jobs, even more crude bosses, overzealous boyfriends, hell even the occasional pervert who wouldn't leave her the hell alone. Then of course came the zombies, they left her with the parting gift of no leg... and the haunting memories of watching their skin bubble and ooze pus in places that she would have liked to live the rest of her life never knowing the pus could bubble and ooze from. She wasn't shocked by a great deal and she took most things in stride, sure she broke down when she looked down and realized her leg was actually gone... but who wouldn't? That's a bit of a life changer, El Wray had simply turned her disability into a weapon of mass destruction.
But never before, in her wildest imagination had she expected to have to fight a dragon. A fat drunk that roared like one sure. But an actual, honest to God, fire breathing dragon? It took her a little bit of time to recover. The beasts thunderous roar was enough for her to get over her shock and she dropped to the ground, swinging her leg around and firing with lethal force at the massive thing. Her bullets struck its flailing tongue, one eye, it wings, its neck and its chest. The alien warrior seemed to be doing just fine by herself, and Cherry did her best to keep the bullets from her general direction.
Cherry's eyes narrowed and she pushed away her shock as she focused on killing the beast. She was an ex go-go dancer, and she was engaged to the sharpest gun man she had ever met, El Wray could hit a target from impossible distances and Cherry... Cherry would make him proud tonight.
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Post by Rek'aa 'Hunter' Hakk on Jan 18, 2013 18:58:10 GMT -5
She still had not gotten over the shock totally. A dragon... a real living dragon! Fighing her!
then had and idea. She would make shields from the thick and hard armor of the dragons. "She slashed at the dragons neck after dodging away just intime from the very dangerous teeth. She also tought of using the brute's teeth as daggers and spearheads. She was once again almost teaten if it was not for her dodgng. She jumped into the air and used the spead and thrusted it into the neck. It injured the creature slightly but the spear brocke at the force. "had enught yet? you overgrown lizard! " she barked as she used her own wristblade again and thrusted it into the Dragons neck. " It is slowly bleeding out. " She yelled over the noise of another loud roar of the dragon. " save your ammo... i got it covered! " She yelled out again but was tossed off again. " Grrr... what is this rodeo?!" She growwled and got back up and ran in a circle. She reilized that it did not hav enught powerf to blow fire again and as it turned to try and run away. Rek'aa rushed over and grabbed the not injured wing. She set her ground as best she could but was still being pulled slowly. " I need help here! She strained even to speak as she called over to Cherry. She then let go and started running around the dragon as fast as she could slashing and stabbing him making it bleed even harder. it finally had only enught powerf to let out a moaning roard and fell to the ground slowly dieing.
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Post by Cherry Darling on Jan 19, 2013 14:52:25 GMT -5
Cherry considered herself to be fairly good at adapting to change. When she had been forced to become a go-go dancer instead of becoming a doctor... when she had quit being a go-go dancer and had decided to become a comedian. When a zombie had ripped her leg off in a feeding frenzy and had left her void of one limb... sure she had cried a bit, but just as quickly she had bounced back. In fact she had even killed a guy with the beg leg that Wray had fashioned for her. Straight through some poor bastards eye. But this world was taking its toll on her and she wasn't sure if she could maintain some semblance of control or not, much less her own Goddamn mind.
The only sound that ricocheted in her head was the sound of the machine gun firing as many bullets as it could into the thick fleshly hide of the monstrous beast before her. All she wanted, was some peace, and some time for her to think and process everything that had happened to her, but no. The damnable dragon couldn't give her that. Even after the beast slumped to the ground, Cherry shot the damned thing until it no longer moved, and only then did she stumble back up to her full height, eyes wide and nostrils flaring, she stood tense and ready for whatever other monsters would burst through the trees and attempt to kill her.
Cherry had had quite enough of this realm. She wanted to go home, and she swore to whoever was listening that the next thing that tried to kill her she would blow so many holes into them they wouldn't be able to recognize it. Dark eyes were narrowed into ferocious slits and Cherry stood rim rod straight. She was done playing.
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