what is to come...

[FoxMcCloud]

(hahaha yeah)

I shall see you there!!

[The Shaper]

(hahaha yeah)

I shall see you there!!

Well it's done.

[Vulvokunvrii]

Hey Emperor, do like the 3 storys that i had wrote in here?

[The Shaper]

Hey Emperor, do like the 3 storys that i had wrote in here?

First one didn't have a lot to do with the story by my standards, but you did good capturing Tyson's @$$hole personality.

[Vulvokunvrii]

First one didn't have a lot to do with the story by my standards, but you did good capturing Tyson's @$$hole personality.

lol thnak ^_^

[The Shaper]

lol thnak

Yep, but let's leave Tyson to me when we start this M'kay?

[Vulvokunvrii]

(alright now i shall continue):

"Roger that, on our way...out!"

Jason grabbed lorenzo and the two started off to K19. They were getting closer and closer when they had to duck a hail of bullets.

"Get down now!" Jason yelled as he pulled out his AKS-74U and tried to peek around the corner.

"Who the hell are these guys? i thought this place was abandoned!" , Lorenzo yelped as he covered his ears.

"Advance, and engage hostiles!" a scratchy voice ordered from where the bullets were coming from. Jason peeked from cover and managed to spot the assailents; one was wearing what looked like some kind of Kevlar suit with gasmasks and helmets, but couldn't get a good look at their faces.

"Eat this you bastards!" Jason yelled as he squeezed off a few shots at one of the men. Whomever it was gave off a rather loud scream/squeal as he went down. That almost sounded familiar... Jason thought to himself as he slapped a fresh clip into his weapon.

"Vspyshka!" one of them yelled over the gun fire.

another yelled, "Cover me, im going in!

A bright flash of light engolfed the two of them and Jason had only enough time to gawk in shock and awe as one of the soldiers did a long-stride sprint into his line of defense, and bypassed him; they were going for Lorenzo! All Lorenzo could do was look up, fear in his eyes and that was the last thing he ever saw.

Jason pushed himself back and inadvetantly fell into an air duck, only seconds from witnessing Lorenzo's head separate from his body. One of the assailents grabbed him by the ankle and began to drag him out of the vent. There is only one thing to do in a situation like this... he thought to himself.

As the soldier finished pulling Jason out and onto his back, Jason had his eyes closed and body was motionlesss; the soldier knelt down and sniffed at Jason for a moment...and then stood back up and said, "enemy death confirmed."

As the soldiers moved away, Jason slowly opened his eyes and slunk away as silently as he could.

Elsewhere....

"Come on we have to get to Stacker and see what he's up to!" Fox yanked Tyson from his position.

"Im coming  im coming, don't get your shorts in a knot!" Tyson retorted. The duo ran down the corridors, and as they came around a corner, Tyson yanked Fox back around the corner as a Sentry gun opened up on where they had just been.

"how'd that get there? that doesnt look old to me!" Fox observeed from his postion.

"It doesn't matter, we need to get rid of or get around it!" Tyson replied. Just then, light and medium footsteps could be heard coming from around the corner where the Sentry gun was stationed.

"Hold position, and kill any who come through, we must sercure this sector!" Several affirmations were heard, and the light steps moved away slowly and then ceased altoghether. "I've got life signs! just ahead of us!" a voice cried out.

"Drop your weapons, and come out with you hands up, or we will kill you!" another voice yelled out. The Sentry gun was still on, but adjustments could be heard being made to it.

Tyson and Fox did as the two voices requested and moved out of cover; nothing was being shot at them, all they could see were two Black Reynard Mercs and their Sentry Gun.

"This is a restricted area, what are you two doing down here?" one the Mercs said as he walked up to them.

"We should be asking you the samething, this place is suposed to be abandoned, what are You doing down here?" Tyson sased.

"I'M the one asking the #@*$ing questions here, either turn back now or we will kill you!" the Merc said with anger and annoyance showing like a beacon.

Fox interveaned and said,"Look, we were down here with some ohter personell of ours, as well as your leader, Stacker. Did he not tell you?"

The Soldier thought a moment and then said,"We didn't get any word that He was helping anyone on the outside, we're only here becasue we recieved a call from Him . I don't know who you are, and i do not know of anyone else that has come through here....and i don't hink the R.T.'s will be willing to tell you either. They aren't much for side conversation."

"Heh you can say that again Drew! Those guys give me the creeps!" the other man said.

"Sigh, fine we'll let you pass, but he won't be pleased if he finds out...just-don't tell him i did this okay? Im a good soldier, but im not about diregarding orders. I'll do it just this once. But if we see you again, we will kill you!" And with that the duo continued on thier way. They travled down even further, but heard more movement.

"Looks like we'll have to "improvise" ", Tyson said as he popped open a ventalation shaft enterance, and becgan to crawl into it.

"In there? what are you nuts?!" Fox asked.

"Look, its either get shot by B.R.'s or sneak by them without none the wiser, make Your decsision, im movin!"

Fox looked in the direction of appraching foots steps and back at the vent. "Fine, but if we die; im never speaking to you again."

After about an hour of crawling through a cramped space, Fox abruptly stopped and gunted in confusion and sniffled for a moment.

"What's the matter, need a break?" Tyson asked. only Fox did not answer, his attention was somewhere else.

"Fox...Foox...i seee youu. You should not have come, you will find only pain and suffering here, turn back while you still have a chance." a strange, but familiar voice said.

"Fox, you okay man?" Tyson asked as barely managed to turn around to only see Fox's eyes as wide as dinner plates, and then back to normal a second later.

"Yeah...yeah ill be fine. I think..come on we need to keep moving." Fox replied. After 45 minutes of more crawling, they finally came to an exit; only it was a ceiling exit! As Tyson loosened the metal grating he lost his grip and the two men fel through the tubing, an landed on something.

"Tyson...Fox...so heavy-Ouch!" this coming from a nearly swashed Jason. The two got up from jason and helped him up; "Where are the others? What happend?" Fox asked.

Jason told Tyson and Fox that he has sent 3 of them to go find out a certain disturbeance , while he and Lorenzo had switched on the generator.

"And Lorenzo? What of him?" Jason gave Fox a sad and concerned look. "Well? Out with it man!", Tyson exclaimed.

"H-he's not...with us anymore. Hes dead." Jason fianlly answered.

"Well, thats just great, this operation's turning into hell and in a handbasket real fast! Come on we need to get Stacker and get the hell out of here!" Tyson announced, and he headed off to what he felt was the right direction.

Meanwhile on the outside....

Kursed had been continuing her 'round abouts of the area, when the base had come online, and she had lost tabs and contact on everyone within the facility; it was possible the base had been using a rather powerful jamming technology, and had never turned it off. It was probably still on whne the base had powered down; that was odd...did that mean that Lucario had been hiding something here that no one should know of? , Kursed wondered to herself. She had made her decision: She was going to land her men and they would look for Fox and the others; no matter how long it took.

Back in the base...

The trio had managed to avoid the P.M.C patrol and checkpoints and made it to a large chamber.

"Its too quiet...something's wrong here..." Fox said silently to Tyson and Jason as they slowly and carefully advanced into the room.

"Safety's off, watch yourselves." Jason whispered. Just then, Fox felt a surge of pain within his skull, so painful that he dropped his gun and fell on his knees and gripped his head while groaning in pain.

"Fox, what's wrong why are you-" Tyson was cut-off in mid sentece becasue now he was now in pain aswell! Jason was confused to what his comrades were experiencing; suddenly he heard movment and he hid in a dark corner, and remained motionless, completely undetectable.

Moments later, Fox and Tyson were passed out on the floor motionless, but still breathing. Then, Black Reynard Mercs of differant types came out of hiding and secured the area, and a figure walked over to the duo and knlet down and examined them.

"Ah, you fools...you should not have come..."

The figure closed his eyes and moments later , Fox and Tyson began to move, and the figure told the P.M.C. 's to take thei weapons.

Fox began to open his eyes, and only saw blurriness...he blinked again, and it slowly cleared and he saw a furry blue figure, and could have sworn it was smiling; it told two men out of Fox's line of sight to get him and Tyson up. Fox felt himslef being lifted up by unseen hands and was being held in place. Then his hearing improved and was back to normal.

"Hello, FoxMcCloud, welcome to site 40; did you enjoy your stay? enjoy crawling through the vents like a bunch of vermin? No? Well, im sory for all your inconviences! I-im sorry about Lorenzo...he was a good boy, but he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time."

"W-what happend to me-us? My head feels like something has bitten a chunk out of it like a Balogna sandwich...." Fox wondered aloud to the figure.

"Oh nothing much...a few bites here and there...some insitions and i had managed to fully enter your mind. Very intersting one at that; full of turmoil, and many other things, it was...interesting." the voice said.

Fox looked to his right and saw Tyson, who's head was slumped; he must still be out of it... Fox thought to himself.

"Oh he'll be alright, but his mind was rather...difficult to gain an entrance. So many defenses...i was lucky enough to get back out in one piece!"

Fox looked toward the voice and made out the figure; it was Stacker the Lucario! What was he doing here?

"Oh, i was leading you here, remember? I warned against it, but you and your...friends insisited. So i "obliged". You really shouldn't stick your nose into everyone's private business. You could get killed you know?" Lucario said with a hin of jokingness in his voice.

"What do you want with us?" Fox struggled to ask, still doing his best to recover from the pain.

"Its not what I want, its what our "friend" wants. You know of whom i speak of: "A man who seems to be everywhere, can influence almost anything...for his own personal gain. And if you don't know, you will find out." Stacker replied.

"No, what do you mean I've said too much? W-What are you doing?!" this coming from Lucario, who seemed to be talking to himself now. His body spazed, and resumed normal motion a second later; but something wasn't right.

Just then a P.M.C. soldier griped the side of his head with one hand, but shortly gripped it with the other and he started whimpering in pain. Other soldiers seemed to be doing the same; one even puked, others started to beat eachother up with fists and their weapons. Lucario took a knee and had his teeth bared, making heavy breathing sounds; while his eys were still open, but closed them.

"S-s-stop! Wh-what is...happening?!" Lucario asked allowed, not sure what to make of this, even while he was in pain.

Tyon's captors started to have "issues" as well and let him fall to the floor. Fox attempted to wake him up, but to no avail.

what seemed liek hours, of suffering, the men stopped their activities, and promptly fell to the floor like bricks. Only Lucario was left, only it wasn't Lucario at all!

"hheheheheheh...you...you are...it doesn't matter who you are...you are nothing...to...me now." Lucario said in a stranger voice.

Fox drew his pistol, "Who or what are you?!"

"Not what, but who...am...I. I am...your...you are....hehehehh..all going...to die!"

Suddenly, Lucario's body began to change...it started pulsating, Fox couldn't help but watch with horro and fasination. After a mere 3 minutes, Lucario was...different.

He had grown alot taller, 6 feet or more. His bodly looked more muscular, paws had turned to claws, feet had turned talon like, all three spikes had grown long and serated. His muzzle has gotten longer, and had rows of sharp teeth. Fianlly, he opened his eyes, only One was the (normal) red, and the other was a scikly green color.

"Answer the call of the wild, and enter your grave!" , it said as it emitted an earthly roar. It slowly started for Fox's position, growling as it did; the started in a gallop/sprint and lept a few feet towards him, going for a bone-crushing pounce.

[FoxMcCloud]

Ok so "Lucario" is Sgt. Stacker?

[The Shaper]

Okay dude I'm going to have to ask you to stop right there, the whole point of a role play is to have more than one person, and this is completely different from the intended story.

[Vulvokunvrii]

these are demonstration of different parts of the story. the part  before your comment,  will happen in story, im just giving a little preview. the part 1 and 2 are parts that happen before you guys arrive; kind of what sets the story in motion.

[The Shaper]

these are demonstration of different parts of the story. the part  before your comment,  will happen in story, im just giving a little preview. the part 1 and 2 are parts that happen before you guys arrive; kind of what sets the story in motion.

I still don't fully understand, I mean if I remember correctly Tyson was trying to kill you guys.

[Vulvokunvrii]

I still don't fully understand, I mean if I remember correctly Tyson was trying to kill you guys.

yes, but it depends when.  And villians can have a change of heart. Aswell as be good for a moment, or be bad the next time.

[The Shaper]

And villians can have a change of heart. Aswell as be good for a moment, or be bad the next time.

Yeah but, you're proving my point on why we should start the RP before doing this kind of thing.

[Vulvokunvrii]

well, im getting a little bored waiting for itm to start thats why. But ill stop writing and try to patient. :hehe:

[The Shaper]

well, im getting a little bored waiting for itm to start thats why. But ill stop writing and try to patient.

Well it'll be a while that we can actually start but you should just be patient so this RP doesn't turn into a fan fic instead.

[Vulvokunvrii]

Alright....i will. :wink: