Syler's bronze metal boots clanked softly as she walked across the steel walkway hanging fifteen feet above the loading bay below. Her ship, Pirates Luck, was soaring through the open skies as they headed for the large wall bordering the shoreline cities. The wall blocked the cities off from the rest of the world because of the poisonus gas inside them. Hundreds of people had fallen ill to the sickness and after they had died, they returned back to a state between dead and alive.
The infected people made others infected by biting them but most ate the people before they could even begin to get infected. They were the living dead and they ate the living. So people quickly evacuated all the infected areas and built a wall to keep themselves seperated from the infected world along the shorelines.
Now however, pirates and even people entered there with gas masks to protect them and weapons of every kind. They entered there in order to collect valubles left behind by the people in a hurry to escape.
However, Syler had a more important reason to go over there. Her brother. He had been missing for a couple of weeks and the last time anyone had seen him was when he went over the wall to see what he could scavenge. So now she had her ship sailing quietly above another and she was minutes from raiding the ship. She need two strong men to go with her and she wasnt going to use her own crew for something like this. Something that would put their lives in danger, they were like family to her.
Looking at her men, she nodded and gave the signal. Gripping the steel rope with a gloved hand, she leapt out of the ship and slid down the rope through the air and to the ship below them. Landing with a faint thud on the top, she silently made her way across the top of the ship then lifted a hatch. Going down feet first, she dropped inside the ship and landed on her feet but bent down to balance herself with her hands. Staying low to the ground, she looked both ways down the fancy hallways of the airship. It was now time to plunder the ship and kill those who werent going to be of use.
(Need a male steampunk character for this. Working on the ship shes raiding or in the group of survivors in the infected cities. The survivors basically live underground in sealed up spaces with breathable air. They ocassionally leave to plunder around or see what new people come into the infected cities)
The infected people made others infected by biting them but most ate the people before they could even begin to get infected. They were the living dead and they ate the living. So people quickly evacuated all the infected areas and built a wall to keep themselves seperated from the infected world along the shorelines.
Now however, pirates and even people entered there with gas masks to protect them and weapons of every kind. They entered there in order to collect valubles left behind by the people in a hurry to escape.
However, Syler had a more important reason to go over there. Her brother. He had been missing for a couple of weeks and the last time anyone had seen him was when he went over the wall to see what he could scavenge. So now she had her ship sailing quietly above another and she was minutes from raiding the ship. She need two strong men to go with her and she wasnt going to use her own crew for something like this. Something that would put their lives in danger, they were like family to her.
Looking at her men, she nodded and gave the signal. Gripping the steel rope with a gloved hand, she leapt out of the ship and slid down the rope through the air and to the ship below them. Landing with a faint thud on the top, she silently made her way across the top of the ship then lifted a hatch. Going down feet first, she dropped inside the ship and landed on her feet but bent down to balance herself with her hands. Staying low to the ground, she looked both ways down the fancy hallways of the airship. It was now time to plunder the ship and kill those who werent going to be of use.
(Need a male steampunk character for this. Working on the ship shes raiding or in the group of survivors in the infected cities. The survivors basically live underground in sealed up spaces with breathable air. They ocassionally leave to plunder around or see what new people come into the infected cities)
A male was relaxing and enjoying a sweet piece of cherry pie, while reading a book. His eyes were gorgeous and his white hair covered them slightly as he was leaning againts a wall. His right foot also rested upon it, giving him balance. He didn't wear a shirt, but did wear a black, leathery jacket. His chest,being exposed, had three long claw marks on it and a faded symbol in the middle of the strike.
His fair cheeks were flushed with pink and his lips were curved into a perfect smirk. He could hear the women laughing and enjoying themselves as well,even though this was a rough time. He was only vowing to take care of those in need. His story of life was hard so he read other stories to convince his mind to stop thinking about it.
He flipped a page and sighed.
Such a good book,
He thought as he heard a slight noise but didn't really pay attention to it.
His fair cheeks were flushed with pink and his lips were curved into a perfect smirk. He could hear the women laughing and enjoying themselves as well,even though this was a rough time. He was only vowing to take care of those in need. His story of life was hard so he read other stories to convince his mind to stop thinking about it.
He flipped a page and sighed.
Such a good book,
He thought as he heard a slight noise but didn't really pay attention to it.
Slyder threw the steel rope down the length of the hundred foot wall, having enough rope to reach most of the way but the last five were going to have to be a freefall. Putting her gas mask on, she situated it and tightened it before she leapt off the wall. Grabbing the rope in one of her gloved hands, her trench coat flapping in the wind as she fell through the green, heavy-fogged air. Slowing herself as she knew she was getting closer to the bottom, she stopped with the last two feet of rope left. Taking it carefully the rest of the way before she was suddenly dropping to the cement below. Her boots making a dull, resounding thud as she landed, eventhough she was light weight the impact was hard.
Silently, she stood and waited for a long moment before she was reassured no one was coming her way. Silently making her way down the street, she placed her shotgun in the holster on her back. Looking around at some of the crumbling buildings while most stood tall and strong, she remembered where she was from the structure of the buildings. Before the toxic gas, she had lived her with her family but her parents had fallen ill to it and she was forced to leave them behind as she took her brother out.
As she came upon town square, she stayed on the outside buildings as she tried to see through the thick fog. Freezing as her heart plummeted in dread as she heard the shuffling of several feet. Reaching up to her back, she stared hard across the town square as human shapes were starting to take form.
Taking her double-barreled shot gun off her back, she edged around the corner of the building she was leaning against. Keeping her eyes locked on the shapes as they limped and shuffled their way into the town center. Suddenly, the first one came to a stop and so did Slyder. The leader moaned twice and suddenly the other were melting back into the thick, green fog. What the hell is going on? she thought confused. The leader continued on and headed straight her way. Bolting off, she heard his/hers shuffling speed up as it heard her.
Slipping into an alley way, she came to a sliding stop as she saw two forms taking shape in front of her. Looking around quickly, she suddenly felt the air behind her shift and knew the leader was only a inch or so away. Leaping onto a nearby ladder, she used her upper arm strength as she climbed up. One of them grabbed her leg before she could get it out of reach and clamped its jaws down hard. A yell left her lips from the pain behind it but luckily she wore thick pants so it would only bruise. She wouldnt be affected. Kicking violently, she felt her foot connect with something as she sent its head rolling. Shaking off its hand, she quickly pulled her legs up as she made her way up. Angry moans leaving their lips as one started to climb the rusty ladder.
Slyder saw a window and she locked her legs around a bar as she used her arms to swing the butt of her shotgun into the window, hearing a satisfying crack then shatter. As she felt the vibrations becoming stronger, she knew it was getting closer. She was definitly in trouble.
"Krin!" A man yelled as he pushed his way through the few people in the underground hall. Rushing over, he had to catch his breath in order to talk. "An outsider...shes been trapped..the building above us," he panted out quickly.
Silently, she stood and waited for a long moment before she was reassured no one was coming her way. Silently making her way down the street, she placed her shotgun in the holster on her back. Looking around at some of the crumbling buildings while most stood tall and strong, she remembered where she was from the structure of the buildings. Before the toxic gas, she had lived her with her family but her parents had fallen ill to it and she was forced to leave them behind as she took her brother out.
As she came upon town square, she stayed on the outside buildings as she tried to see through the thick fog. Freezing as her heart plummeted in dread as she heard the shuffling of several feet. Reaching up to her back, she stared hard across the town square as human shapes were starting to take form.
Taking her double-barreled shot gun off her back, she edged around the corner of the building she was leaning against. Keeping her eyes locked on the shapes as they limped and shuffled their way into the town center. Suddenly, the first one came to a stop and so did Slyder. The leader moaned twice and suddenly the other were melting back into the thick, green fog. What the hell is going on? she thought confused. The leader continued on and headed straight her way. Bolting off, she heard his/hers shuffling speed up as it heard her.
Slipping into an alley way, she came to a sliding stop as she saw two forms taking shape in front of her. Looking around quickly, she suddenly felt the air behind her shift and knew the leader was only a inch or so away. Leaping onto a nearby ladder, she used her upper arm strength as she climbed up. One of them grabbed her leg before she could get it out of reach and clamped its jaws down hard. A yell left her lips from the pain behind it but luckily she wore thick pants so it would only bruise. She wouldnt be affected. Kicking violently, she felt her foot connect with something as she sent its head rolling. Shaking off its hand, she quickly pulled her legs up as she made her way up. Angry moans leaving their lips as one started to climb the rusty ladder.
Slyder saw a window and she locked her legs around a bar as she used her arms to swing the butt of her shotgun into the window, hearing a satisfying crack then shatter. As she felt the vibrations becoming stronger, she knew it was getting closer. She was definitly in trouble.
"Krin!" A man yelled as he pushed his way through the few people in the underground hall. Rushing over, he had to catch his breath in order to talk. "An outsider...shes been trapped..the building above us," he panted out quickly.
He sighed and dropped his book then He nodded and got his weapons ready. He took a pill that would allow him to breath the infected air for approximently two hours tops. He ran to the exit and moved the sign that was keeping them hidden. He jumped through and put the sign back. Alright...building above. He started to run back towards it as he pulled a good knife out and started to climb up it quietly. He could see the bodies if the dead in the distance, he knew he needed to work fast. He finally climbed up to the level she was on and jumped through the hole he just made,His leather gloves soot soaked. He threw a grenade and picked her up quietly. He knew there was another way out, but it would hurt. He tore through the wall again and jumped with her in his arms. They fell exactly through the sign while the people inside put the sign back up quickly.
He had broken the fall to keep her safe but, he was hurt badly. "ugh...remind me to never...EVER...do that again." He got up slowly and laid her down softly. He heard the explosion from his grenade.
He had broken the fall to keep her safe but, he was hurt badly. "ugh...remind me to never...EVER...do that again." He got up slowly and laid her down softly. He heard the explosion from his grenade.
Slyder was sudeenly being picked up and she looked up quickly, relaxing when she saw a normal human. Gripping onto him as he ran, a small squeak escaping her as he jumped. Burying her head in his chest as they fell, she almost dug her nails into his skin but managed not to. An 'oompf" leaving her as they landed even when she was on top of him. Coughing softly, she was up in a second after he put her down as she looked around quickly and frantically but almost as soon as she was up, she was down. Gripping her leg hard where she was bit as she looked suspicously at the man before her. Taking off her gas mask, her grass green hair fell down her shoulders. Slyder was a very beautiful woman. "Where am i? Who are you?" she asked.
Krin took off his gloves and turned to her. "You are In Escape: Fox Niner . This is were most survivors are held and kept for safety. No matter how sad this eclipse of death and being reborn into another system is, we still laugh and play and act like nothing happened. Our weapons are advanced down here because we saved doctors, women, children, scientist, and techno freaks. We didn't wanna keep animals here because if they get infected, it would be hard to escape." He took his thick vest off and dropped his extra dagger. "It's really safe here, having plenty of meds to keep us going in all. It's just perfect." He looked at her with his aquamarine eyes as he pulled back his white hair.
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