Introduction
WELCOME TO THE FUTURE! Its 2160, and its not what you expect. The world was thrust into a nuclear war, and that's not all, there's vampires, werewolf's, liches, and zombies. All were formed by viruses from the past, for one reason or another. Find money, life, and even love in this role-play. Will you save the apocalyptic wasteland of Boston? Or will you control it? The choice is yours!
G-Fine- AKA: Zombie virus: advantage, relentless, not harmed by flesh wounds, only die by headshots. Disadvantage, slow moving, easily controlled by liches, stupid
L-Fine- AKA: Lich virus: Advantage, has 3 powers, Knows pre war politics and technology, has increase in intelligence. Disadvantage, Needs excessive cold to survive, prone to insanity. Weaker.
B-V- AKA: Werewolf virus: Advantage, increase strength, increase speed. Disadvantage, cant control beastly tendency's. turns feral at night, hates silver
V-fine- AKA: Vampire virus: Advantage, has 2 powers(your choice), increase strength, increase speed, increase intelligence. immune to disease. Disadvantage, Needs to drink blood every few days to stay normal. turns feral without blood, dies in sunlight, prone to insanity.
G-Fine- AKA: Zombie virus: advantage, relentless, not harmed by flesh wounds, only die by headshots. Disadvantage, slow moving, easily controlled by liches, stupid
L-Fine- AKA: Lich virus: Advantage, has 3 powers, Knows pre war politics and technology, has increase in intelligence. Disadvantage, Needs excessive cold to survive, prone to insanity. Weaker.
B-V- AKA: Werewolf virus: Advantage, increase strength, increase speed. Disadvantage, cant control beastly tendency's. turns feral at night, hates silver
V-fine- AKA: Vampire virus: Advantage, has 2 powers(your choice), increase strength, increase speed, increase intelligence. immune to disease. Disadvantage, Needs to drink blood every few days to stay normal. turns feral without blood, dies in sunlight, prone to insanity.
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January 4, 2160. It was midnight, the ground was packed with freshly laid snow. Snow flakes slowly drifted through the skeletons of long dead buildings, The twisted steel making a slight whistle from the cool breeze. The sky was in twilight from the sliver cresting moon. in the distance gunfire rang out, along with screams of rage and sadness. the streets were in almost complete disrepair. Old destroyed shops were on the sides of the streets, looted. nothing of value was here, except a makeshift shack. it smelled of hard liguor. the gun shots rang in the distance.
William crouched as he slowly made his way through the rubble, hood covering his head. His wolf side was snapping and clawing to get out, but he breathed and kept focus on the task as hand. Apparently there is suppose to be a small storage of food here, and William did not want to lose his chance at it.
'Where is it?' he gritted in his mind. His breath caught in his throat, arching his back feeling the unwelcoming warmth of his wolf stir in his heart. He felt disappointed he couldn't hold out longer, the sound of his bones snapping and rebuilding, his flesh slowly shifting with his body, becoming fur. William let out a loud growl as his skull recreate, trembling with pain. At least he wasn't passing out like when he was younger from this.
'Shit!' He laid on the ground, squirming and kicking trying to control it.
'Where is it?' he gritted in his mind. His breath caught in his throat, arching his back feeling the unwelcoming warmth of his wolf stir in his heart. He felt disappointed he couldn't hold out longer, the sound of his bones snapping and rebuilding, his flesh slowly shifting with his body, becoming fur. William let out a loud growl as his skull recreate, trembling with pain. At least he wasn't passing out like when he was younger from this.
'Shit!' He laid on the ground, squirming and kicking trying to control it.
Jack woke up after passing out from the whiskey. He really had to lay off the stuff. He walked slowly to his locker. Then he heard Growling.......that woke him up. He ran to the locker and grabed his .308 bolt action rifle, then silver bullets. he then put on his Black duster and gas mask and ran through the splinterd door holding the rifle tight while loading a silver bullet. Then he saw it....a man about the age of him on the ground.....growling.
The shifter growled unhappily, half dragging himself away so he can finish off. William eyed him with a sense of fear from the silver that glistened in the man's hand as he put them into the gun.
"D-Don't!" He cried, his voice from his jaws slowly changing to a canine's. His body was only half-shifted, him gasping and growling, withering around. His back arched upwards, the fur peaking from his worn out jacket. God, what an unlucky day for him. William shook his head, irritating his own virus.
"D-Don't!" He cried, his voice from his jaws slowly changing to a canine's. His body was only half-shifted, him gasping and growling, withering around. His back arched upwards, the fur peaking from his worn out jacket. God, what an unlucky day for him. William shook his head, irritating his own virus.
Edilon's body shook. The long process never ceased to make her tense and uncomfortable. She hated changing like this every night knowing she most likely won't remember anything, as her wolf personality will take over. It was painful, though she managed to get through it. Edilon lied there for a while and her eyes drooped. Now instead of a child, there lied a small red wolf. Her coat was the same color as her hair, and her eyes were the same green. She breathed heavily and weakly. Changing tired her out, but she had no choice. It was natural. After a few moments of rest, she hopped to her paws and lifted her nose into the air, sniffing her surroundings. Her tail swayed as she sniffed. Once she picked up something that satisfied her, she trotted toward the smell. It was smoky and would be unpleasant for any human. Edilon thought it was interesting.
She stopped as the smell got stronger, and she sniffed the air for a while before sniffing the ground, and walking a few steps until her nose hit something solid. The source of the smell. She lifted her head enough to look at it. The moonlight hit the object, making it appear to be glass. It was a jar that had some sort of grey powder dusting the inside. She batted it with her paws, her tail wagging slightly. The opening of the jar was finally facing her. She curiously sniffed the entrance. Edilon enjoyed the smell. She stuck her entire snout into the jar. When she tried taking it out, she couldn't. The jar was stuck onto her snout. Well, this ruined everything. She tried pushing it off with her front paws, but that didn't work. She started whining and continued pushing. This was going to be a long night.
She stopped as the smell got stronger, and she sniffed the air for a while before sniffing the ground, and walking a few steps until her nose hit something solid. The source of the smell. She lifted her head enough to look at it. The moonlight hit the object, making it appear to be glass. It was a jar that had some sort of grey powder dusting the inside. She batted it with her paws, her tail wagging slightly. The opening of the jar was finally facing her. She curiously sniffed the entrance. Edilon enjoyed the smell. She stuck her entire snout into the jar. When she tried taking it out, she couldn't. The jar was stuck onto her snout. Well, this ruined everything. She tried pushing it off with her front paws, but that didn't work. She started whining and continued pushing. This was going to be a long night.
Jack hesitated......but why? He was a were wolf.....at his most venerable state.....Then Jack had a idea. He put his gun on his back then kneeled besides the creature......then pulled out a syringe filled a greenish liguid. it was a werewolf controller.....highly expensive, and almost dangerous, for it oly works when the werewolf is changing.....he plunged the needle into his veins.
William snapped at him, letting out a small snarl of pain. Damn that freaking hurt! His body felt stiff as he pulled away, his pupils dilating. His head lowered, panting and tail flicking back and forth. The wolf's paw patted at the ground, finally letting out a whimper. He heard the sound of glass knocking against the ground, glancing over to see a little red tail peaking from behind a fallen wall.
Slowly the pain grew again and his bones moved back to before, making him startled. Once it stopped he sat back, slightly terrified. "Oh..mygod" He murmured, looking down seeing not fur but skin. His clothes were a bit stretched but he didn't care, he was human. In the night.
"W-What did you do?"
Slowly the pain grew again and his bones moved back to before, making him startled. Once it stopped he sat back, slightly terrified. "Oh..mygod" He murmured, looking down seeing not fur but skin. His clothes were a bit stretched but he didn't care, he was human. In the night.
"W-What did you do?"
Night stem......rare....expensive, it prevents werewolf change....that was my last one too wolf. If it wasn't for that, I would have put a silver through ur brain. Now who are you?" Jack said coldly, standing up Glareing through his mask.
"W-William Trance!" He stuttered, backing up and rubbing the side where the syringe stabbed him. "I am from the lower coastal region" William kept glancing at the red tail.
"What are you looking at wolf?" Jack asked, while looking the way he was. He kept hold of his gun....then, asked "wait, ur from Maryland?"
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He nod, a bit annoyed people can guess his state right off the spot. "Yeah I am a Maryland person..." He stood up, brushing dust off his clothes. "I traveled up North for food, there isn't enough back home"
Edilon whimpered loudly, her rump stuck up in the air as she tried prying the jar off of her face. She hit it on the ground a few times. Eventually her whining became that of loud squeals. She hit her front paws on the ground in frustration. Her ears were pinned flat against her head and her tail vigorously wagged. Edilon began rolling around in the dirt. The smell was becoming unbearable.
Jack was about to invite the wolf into his home....even though that went aginst every bone in his body, until he heard puppy squeals. "come on" he said as he ran to a bright red wolf with a gunpowder jar on its snout.he kneeled beside it.
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Edilon noticed this. Her ears stuck up and she quickly flailed her body in order to get onto her belly. She did eventually and she sprung up, and stumbled as she tried to run. The jar weighed her head down, and she fell onto her side.
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William followed, letting out soft cooed murmurs. He kind of missed his little siblings, who range from four months to 14 years old. They would stumble on their new wolf bodies, but still look innocent. He shook his head, putting out his hand letting out a clicking sound, wanting to calm the small wolf.
These people scared her. They were too close for comfort. Edilon quickly stood up and shook her head vigorously. The jar wouldn't come off. She backed up until her rump hit a concrete slab and her ears pinned against her head again. She was cornered, and she didn't like it. Edilon's tail went between her legs as she stooped low, beginning to shake.
Winter was a very odd girl, her snow white skin contrasted compared to the rubble, the ruins and the rest of the apocalyptic state around her. She seemed almost lifeless, but not as lifeless as the skull she held in her hand who she liked to call Daisy. Most found it to be such an odd name, it didn't seem to fit a well, skull. "You do realise you're going the wrong way right?" The skull chattered away, its bone jaw clacking and making odd noises as it spoke.
Winter did not reply, she knew she wasn't going the right way, she had spotted a wolf in distress. A quite beautiful one at that. She approached it and watched as it struggled to remove it's head from a jar. The pale female tilted her head to the side curiously as the skull spoke once more. "Stupid creature, it'll probably die soon if it can't get it's head out." Winter shot the skull an icy glare, quickly silencing the smart mouth. She knelt down beside it then reached out and helped remove the jar from the wolf's head. She then simply looked at it, curious about how it might react. Winter loved all creatures, she was curious about the way they worked.
Winter then realised she wasn't alone as she turned to see two men. She looked then up then down then her eyes shifted from both their eyes. Simply staring, studying them, no words.
Winter did not reply, she knew she wasn't going the right way, she had spotted a wolf in distress. A quite beautiful one at that. She approached it and watched as it struggled to remove it's head from a jar. The pale female tilted her head to the side curiously as the skull spoke once more. "Stupid creature, it'll probably die soon if it can't get it's head out." Winter shot the skull an icy glare, quickly silencing the smart mouth. She knelt down beside it then reached out and helped remove the jar from the wolf's head. She then simply looked at it, curious about how it might react. Winter loved all creatures, she was curious about the way they worked.
Winter then realised she wasn't alone as she turned to see two men. She looked then up then down then her eyes shifted from both their eyes. Simply staring, studying them, no words.
Edilon shook her coat and blinked a few times. She licked her nose and tried processing where the jar went. She looked at the people around her, and hesitated before her instincts kicked in. She got back, looking at the two men and the woman who mysteriously showed up and freed her. She tried making herself look intimidating, but she didn't do very well. Edilon began barking. Her bark was rather feminine, but annoying and loud. She stopped to see if they were afraid yet.
The wolf shifter watched, feeling his wolf stir a bit. He let out a small growl but that was it, standing up and stood behind the rifleman. William became slightly protective of him, since he did after all press the wolf down for the time being.
Lydian was bored, hungry and annoyed. Bored because he hadn't found anyone interesting to play with yet, hungry because well, he was greedy; the vampire had had plenty to drink before arriving to the next area, he just felt like a little midnight snack. And annoyed because he felt bored and hungry and these feelings were not gone yet. Simple as that.
"What does a guy have to do to get a little entertainment around here huh?" Lydian groaned as his voice echoed so sullenly around him, the place was so lifeless and uninteresting. That was until, he heard something in the distance. A devious smile formed on his lips as he was in the premises of the sounds in no time at all. From a very unstable rooftop, he watched from a far. From a young man trying to deal with his pitiful transformation, to a paranoid human surprisingly helping the young man, and then to a silly wolf, who managed to somehow get its head stuck in a jar. Well, until some pale white female entered the scene that is. "They'll have to do."
With those words, he jumped down from the roof, some of the roof seemed to come down with him though, how annoying; then dusting himself off, he looked at the group with a judging, sly, smile. "Applaud you all for being the only entertaining things I've come across for days now." The Vampire gave them a toothy snicker, not uncomfortable with revealing what his species was at all as he slowly clapped for a brief moment. "All we need now is some music and it's a party." His sarcastic tone and fake smile could most certainly bring one to cringe.
He himself cringed however at the sound of the annoying barking. "Most certainly NOT the kind of music I had in mind."
"What does a guy have to do to get a little entertainment around here huh?" Lydian groaned as his voice echoed so sullenly around him, the place was so lifeless and uninteresting. That was until, he heard something in the distance. A devious smile formed on his lips as he was in the premises of the sounds in no time at all. From a very unstable rooftop, he watched from a far. From a young man trying to deal with his pitiful transformation, to a paranoid human surprisingly helping the young man, and then to a silly wolf, who managed to somehow get its head stuck in a jar. Well, until some pale white female entered the scene that is. "They'll have to do."
With those words, he jumped down from the roof, some of the roof seemed to come down with him though, how annoying; then dusting himself off, he looked at the group with a judging, sly, smile. "Applaud you all for being the only entertaining things I've come across for days now." The Vampire gave them a toothy snicker, not uncomfortable with revealing what his species was at all as he slowly clapped for a brief moment. "All we need now is some music and it's a party." His sarcastic tone and fake smile could most certainly bring one to cringe.
He himself cringed however at the sound of the annoying barking. "Most certainly NOT the kind of music I had in mind."
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Jack Quickly grabed his rifle and aimed it at the pale stranger, then a young looking man introduced himself, so he quckly aimed at him. "Entertaining huh?" the vampire showed his teeth. Not good. "Oh your a filthy blood sucker huh? Well get lost before you get a silver through the heart...." Jack said, holding the gun tight. His heart beat was steady. Not scared.
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The shifter cringed. "A little bit of mercy can do good." William growled softly. He didn't like to the fact this person was no doubt a vampire, but his facial features were an okay standard for him. His wolf defiantly was causing a storm in him, soft words of 'mate' floating about in his mind. How stupid. The shifter shook his head, feeling the slight pain from the syringe.
"You seem to be having fun in a middle of a almost war zone" God, please don't tell me they all are also here for the food stashes. William wasn't keen on sharing but at this time of age, he was upmost willing to. He kneeled back down to the wolf, cooed soft words.
"You seem to be having fun in a middle of a almost war zone" God, please don't tell me they all are also here for the food stashes. William wasn't keen on sharing but at this time of age, he was upmost willing to. He kneeled back down to the wolf, cooed soft words.
"it all starts with a bang.bang.bang" Jess said shooting at a rabbit and putting her gun in the side of her jeans, she was starving she was so hungry the taste of human blood made her want more but sadly she couldn't have it or she would lose control, "Come here rabbit I am pretty fucking hungry" she said sliding down a dirt hill and getting her jeans dirty she picked up the rabbit drinking it's blood, "So good~" she said chills went down her spin and she wanted more, "Well don't wanna waste my bullets unless it's some good for nothing fuck of a vampire like myself" she said laughing and rubbing her neck "Soo what to do what to do! Oh I hear something or am I drunk again..Nah I hear something" She said running to the sound she climbed a near by tree and held it with one hand letting the other sway, "Ohh~ Interesting~" she putting on a sly smile and her gas mask, "Hey if your gonna kill him mate I would love to see a fist fight!!" She yelled loud enough for them to hear she directed her attention to the one with the gun smirking.
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Jack looked up......a person was on a building yelling at them.....another one good show...but he kept his sights on the vampire in front of him.....this was the weirdest day ever.....he whisperd to the side to William. "mercy? For a vampire? the only mercy is death......but if he goes away, that's a bonus" He griped his rifle. Squeezing the trigger slightly.
He snarled a loud growl, coming close. "But would it best to have allies?' He said quickly, eager finish his sentences before there was blood spilled. "Imagine it: A rifleman, wolf virus and vamps in a group, no one would expect that when attacking. It is a great line of defense AND offense." William let out small nervous trills, acting like a wolf with his tail tucked between his leg, trying to persuade his alpha.
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"I'm not being sarcastic! ...That was sarcasm by the way."
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