RPG Topia E-war

[C S]

*Starts nodding*

Right. What is our next objective?

[UndeadRaptor]

*The Covie Separatist fleet hovers and floats above the sight, some of the ships still glassing the pieces that are full of evil, while others send foot soldiers to the ground...*

[dinoman666]

*The Denizens vaporize every soldier that comes down from the Covenant ships with overwhelming firepower, the glassing only serving to momentarily stall their advance*

[Pyronychus]

*Switch lets go of the cable, turning to glance in at the trapped users.*

*I continue to fight the urge to panic as the enclosure shrinks.*

Yes, please do... quickly... thinking is good...

*Falls silent in an attempt not to inhibit thinking...*

*The two force field sections fizzle and deactivate, Skyhawk and Sy both stepping into the circle, Hurricane guarding the entrance as before.*

Sy: Alright Sky, you just get him to hold still long enough for me to get close to his head. Try not to hurt him.

*Skyhawk grunts in acknowledgment and slowly starts to approach the other hybrid, who stands his ground and hisses savagely, flaring his wings in warning...*

[dinoman666]

Come on, come on... Oh, wait... Hey, Switchblade! "Password!" *Suddenly, the compressor grinds to an abrupt halt, and Switchblade's body freezes in place* Whew! That was a close one!

[Giratina93]

GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

*Crashes into the earth in FRPG, leaving a nice-sized crater on the ground. I rise up slowly, shaking off the dirt...*

owwwwwwww.... Huh? Why is my voice so squeaky? (I guess being a squirrel does alter my voice... unlike my other tranformations...)

[UndeadRaptor]

*Banshees soon swoop in, escorting spirit and phantom dropships, firing on the denizens with plasma bolts and fuel rod rounds just to keep them off the ground forces for a while. A wraith begins bombarding a cluster of the denizens, along with two revenants...*

[dinoman666]

*The Denizens continue their rampage, and several dozen attack Gira upon him landing, firing on him with their rayguns*

[Giratina93]

*Leaps into the air, avoiding the rayguns, at the same time transforming, I land on the ground, now back in my large black scorpion form.*

Your time has come...

*Charges at the Denizens, swinging my tail at them, the end of the tail slicing man yof their heads off, as my pincers clamp down on a few of them, crushing them.*

Three... Two.. One...

[dinoman666]

*The attacks fail to sever or crush, merely sending the Denizens tumbling, stunned, but otherwise unharmed. Even as some scatter, more seem to replace them, fearlessly firing on Gira without pause, relying on overwhelming firepower*

[Pyronychus]

*Breathes a sigh of relief, then nearly laughs.*

Heh, that's actually a pretty good password. I'd never have guessed it... Now, any idea how we escape? Sounds like there's trouble up above...

*The Aerosaur continues to advance, ignoring the warning. It's six-limbed counterpart gives only one more growl as a warning before lunging forward with a loud snarl, jaws snapping shut in the exact spot Skyhawk's snout was a split second before. Skyhawk himself is quick on his wheeled feet, dodging to the side before spinning on the spot, the Avdragon suddenly tripping forward as its front legs are knocked out from under it. Before it has a chance to recover, Skyhawk's weight presses down on its back, pinning it to the ground long enough for the olive raptor to bound in, landing her feet on its neck to help stabilize it as she presses the Neuro-Regulator to its skull and leaps away...*

*In the darkness of the unknown dimension, Beryl's eyes widen, the raptor confused and wary of the strange presence.*

Beryl: Uh... My name's Beryl... Where am I? What... I mean, who are you?

[UndeadRaptor]

*A large enough ground force is soon formed, with zealot general leading them, charging a horde of denizens with those behind him, sword at the ready. The wraith and revenants provide arty fire for the group...*

[Giratina93]

(Tourney post-poned fo rnow... will begin soon...)

???: This is a sealed off pocket of space, create by the creatures known as Denizens... whom sent you here... I am Tsukoyami, the sole inhabitor of a diffrent dimension from this one... Tell me, are you aquainted with the creature known as Switchblade?

*Tsukoyami drifts abit closer to Beryl, the magnitude of the giant hands dwarfing the raptor by a factor of ten...*

FIRE!

*Both pincers open up, unleasing a pair of burning hot beams upon the Denizens, I turn in a counter-clockwise manner, making certain to letall the Denizens feel th eburn...*

[dinoman666]

*The Denizens merely blast the charging Covenant troops, quickly cutting them down from a distance. More and more close in on Gira, even as the ones closest instinctively retreat from the flames, continuing to fire on the scorpion*

Oh, right, escape plan, got it. Alright, Switchblade! Get rid of those cables now that they're inactive, and blast us a hole to get out! After that, you'll have full control again, and we can get rid of little Jack...

[UndeadRaptor]

*Banshees continue to strafe the denizens from the air as the Covie forces charge forward, the general stopping, raising his arms and roaring, before getting blown off his feet, dead...*

[The Kingpin]

*Monitors the E-War from the lab, so many different events occurring at various places that it causes a small degree of irritation*

Trust the members to be utterly chaotic....

*types in an order, the various events being tracked rapidly, as several low, narrow hanger doors open up across the African Continent in the Dinosaur Island RPG, far from any outside or inside influence, several sleek UAVs roaring from within the small hangers, the Webmaster dispatching crafts to intercept incidents across the site*

[Giratina93]

*Continues to fire on the Denizens, while swimging my tail around, swiping many Denizens off their feet...*

Mara: COME ON! ANSWER ME, DAMNIT! (I'm starting to doubt this 'Umbrella Corporation ' actually exists...)

[TyrannoTitan]

*Each UAV is systematically destroyed through quick bursts of energy, sending their smoldering wreckage to the ground where ever they take off from*

*Is now hovering a few feet away from the last one, arms folded*

So, you've finally decided to take part? Too late. Stay out of this. Their fate is decided.

[dinoman666]

*Nothing UR or Gira do seem to have any effect on the Denizens, who continue their relentless attack on anything in sight*

[UndeadRaptor]

*The Covie Separatist forces keep firing on the denizens just to slow them down, but soon get glassed or are killed by the enemy as the fleet flies over-head. The person on the other line finally answers, though not a thing other than heavily breathing is heard...*