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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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Mr. Fox:
Just as the guards got down to take us into custody the helicopter arrived and opened fire on them.
I might forgive them this time. Lets go!
The helicopter landed and I got in, I told them to wait for a bit....

Declan_23:
The siren woke Deccers from his deep sleep. In the vain hope that Stefan hadn't been joking, he'd slept with his body armour on. Although, he'd thought there would be a little more warning than this. Shouts and screams came from everywhere, apparently the guards had begun to open fire. A masked guard burst into the room, his rifle in his shoulder, aimed at Deccers' chest. Fast as lightning, he whipped his pistol out of its holster and pulled the trigger.
Click
Fuuuuuuuck The pistol hadn't been altered, it still wouldn't go off outside the arena.
'Nice try punk.' The guard smirked, most of the others had put up more of a fight than this. He was still smiling as a two handed swipe cut off his head.
'Looks like we're even.'
Deccers opened his eyes, Robbo stood over the body, dressed only in cargo shorts.
'Yeah, let's get out of here.'
He strapped his rifle across his back, it'd be more useful than the MP5 outside the compound if he could get it fixed. 30 seconds later he was done, he wished he'd had more time to prepare. The two of them sprinted down a corridor, heading in the same general direction as everybody else.
There was a loud crack, Robbo stumbled and fell, clutching his chest. Deccers reacted immediately, spinning round and dropping to a firing position. The guard took a round between his eyes. He crawled over to Robbo.
'Hurry... They'll shut the doors.... Soon.' He said between gasping breaths. His lung was pierced.
'I'm not going to let them do this, you saved my bloody life.'
'You... Remember... The Congo?... Your platoon... Saved my village.... We... Are... Even...
The African's face went tight with pain, and then, with a final gasp, he relaxed, smiling at something in the distance. Deccers had seen that expression before and stood up, slowly. The sounds of shooting were coming closer. He bolted for the final door, his breath rising in a mist in the cold air.

Desbear:
renegade shot a few guards on his way out he saw a helicopter and said " i hope that's not for the guards" and he then jumps down off the wall and runs to see rex eclipse and kain on it renegade then yelled "got room for another person?"

Wailord:
This wasn't going to work. I was getting out alone.

Punching Rex in the face, I unsheathed my knife with my second hand, tossing it towards a fire extinguisher near Renegade.

Amist the confusion I ran to the end of the hall way kicking down the door, leading to the Omnicide yard.

The spotlights for some reason were out. THIS was my chance. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I rolled over a dead guards body grabbing his revolver, as I did so.

Grabbing my helmet I threw it off. It was only slowing me down.
My heart was racing; my body pumping with adrenaline.

Then I felt a blinding light strike me from above. Looking up I spotted a chopper circling over head, fixed on me.

Almost immeadiately after Trucks and cars came zooming out of the Guards Vehicle Depot, surrounding me in a circular like fasion. Exiting their vehicles guards took cover behind their cars, their weapons fixed upon me.

There was no escape. The world seemed as if in slow motion, as the roar of the Chopper sounded overhead. The dazzling light and the sound of guards shouting.

Omnicider. Submit yourself, and walk slowly towards a guards vehicle, hands in the air.

I looked across ignoring the command. I had lost all hope. My wife was dead, my familly was dead. I had nothing to lose. I looked directly at the other Omnicider's staring across from the Omnicide building. We had shed, blood, sweat and tears together in the games for people's mere amusement. The world was no longer full of humans. They were extinct. Just mere animals remained.

Looking down at the revolver I had taken, I looked across at the several Omnicider's still watching.

Goodbye boys.

I muttered under my breath, before taking the gun to my head and pulling the trigger.

Frenchfry:
Bang.
There's something sobering about seeing a man take his own life. Stefan knew virtually nothing about Eclipse, but seeing him splatter his own brains along the landscape made Stefan's stomach churn.
No time for sentimentals right now.
He hurried on, not considering why the guards weren't firing. Stefan reached Rex's helicopter.

"Heeeey, partner. Did I mention I was just thinking about what good friends we are?"

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