Our first BPN. Part 2
January 17th 899:
Wake up, out of bed, out of the door - lets go! We're all here on time - Yay! Marketday. Allan parked the Augustus and then we headed out to meet "the people". Allan stayed by the car to make sure nothing happened to it and Sean headed out to find someplace where he could get a nice clear view of the area.
OMG! We're in trouble, this is impossible! A billion-billion people and only our rookie team to keep everything under control. How are we supposed to observe and show ourselves when we drown in people? And this is just first group? Stupid BPN be more funny!
During first shift everything is just fine but then when second group is on it's way to the area and the first group is leaving everything goes wrong. Some guy suddenly freaks out, he's aggresive and violent, yells and spit at people and is generally being a total pain in the ass. The shivers spot him and moves in to pacify him. There's too many people and too little visibility and suddenly it seems as if the shivers are using a bit of excessive force. More people join the fray and as we move into the crowd we can tell that the mood has changed. Blue picks up the first agressor and the shivers tries to get everyone to calm down and clear out. But the situation is already way out of control, apparently the rage is contagious, the slightest touch by an agressor sets it off. I try to reach Blue to get him out of the crowd and get rid of our first victim - but too late! Our huge prototype stormer variant chagrin is starting too look very strange and I can already picture the headlines this will make!
I yell at Blue to move out of the crowd and back to the car. I can see he's fighting for control and he keeps repeating the same line over and over ''I'm contaminated". As i keep on telling Blue to move back to the car I call Winthers; this is already totally out of control since the shivers are now pounding people to bloody pulp. G'rr lets out a warcry and starts plowing through people with his scythe I need to get out fast! If I let the beast out now...
Greg orders Blue to the car and as I talk to Winthers and tell him what I want - NOW - I can see the huge stormer walk through the crowd towards the car. Luckily Sean is in place above all this and there's little chance that whatever it is that makes people freak will get to him. Winthers assures me that he'll send in the smart guys and not the gun guys and promise that they'll be there fast. I'm afraid it isn't fast enough!
Suddenly there's a huge creaking noise and the wheel from the huge Ferris wheel comes off with a very loud noise. I feel like crying! This turns the market into a total and complete warzone! There's blood and bodyparts everywhere and the tent above us starts to fall letting enormous amounts of water rush in over the crowd - so much for a nice quit BPN for starters!
I turn off the brain and let the beast out - to hell with everything I'm leaving!
As i get out from the area I see Greg and Blue at each others throats. Allan is on the ground, his arm is missing and I notice it hanging from a fence 25 feet down the street. After plunging a kickstart in his chest I turn to face the stormer and the frother, someones been bad...
Wake up, out of bed, out of the door - lets go! We're all here on time - Yay! Marketday. Allan parked the Augustus and then we headed out to meet "the people". Allan stayed by the car to make sure nothing happened to it and Sean headed out to find someplace where he could get a nice clear view of the area.
OMG! We're in trouble, this is impossible! A billion-billion people and only our rookie team to keep everything under control. How are we supposed to observe and show ourselves when we drown in people? And this is just first group? Stupid BPN be more funny!
During first shift everything is just fine but then when second group is on it's way to the area and the first group is leaving everything goes wrong. Some guy suddenly freaks out, he's aggresive and violent, yells and spit at people and is generally being a total pain in the ass. The shivers spot him and moves in to pacify him. There's too many people and too little visibility and suddenly it seems as if the shivers are using a bit of excessive force. More people join the fray and as we move into the crowd we can tell that the mood has changed. Blue picks up the first agressor and the shivers tries to get everyone to calm down and clear out. But the situation is already way out of control, apparently the rage is contagious, the slightest touch by an agressor sets it off. I try to reach Blue to get him out of the crowd and get rid of our first victim - but too late! Our huge prototype stormer variant chagrin is starting too look very strange and I can already picture the headlines this will make!
I yell at Blue to move out of the crowd and back to the car. I can see he's fighting for control and he keeps repeating the same line over and over ''I'm contaminated". As i keep on telling Blue to move back to the car I call Winthers; this is already totally out of control since the shivers are now pounding people to bloody pulp. G'rr lets out a warcry and starts plowing through people with his scythe I need to get out fast! If I let the beast out now...
Greg orders Blue to the car and as I talk to Winthers and tell him what I want - NOW - I can see the huge stormer walk through the crowd towards the car. Luckily Sean is in place above all this and there's little chance that whatever it is that makes people freak will get to him. Winthers assures me that he'll send in the smart guys and not the gun guys and promise that they'll be there fast. I'm afraid it isn't fast enough!
Suddenly there's a huge creaking noise and the wheel from the huge Ferris wheel comes off with a very loud noise. I feel like crying! This turns the market into a total and complete warzone! There's blood and bodyparts everywhere and the tent above us starts to fall letting enormous amounts of water rush in over the crowd - so much for a nice quit BPN for starters!
I turn off the brain and let the beast out - to hell with everything I'm leaving!
As i get out from the area I see Greg and Blue at each others throats. Allan is on the ground, his arm is missing and I notice it hanging from a fence 25 feet down the street. After plunging a kickstart in his chest I turn to face the stormer and the frother, someones been bad...
posted by Mette S. Abildgaard at 21:06
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Someones been bad... Yeah, your GM!
bet you've learn't never to accept crowd control BPN's again :P
It's beginning to smell like a fit up to me (you've been framed) and I want part 3 right now! Please? :D
Keep up the good work
[Second try, seeing as screwed the first post right up :P)
*grins*
Do you have some more background on Blue? Like him already.
Need more! Need the outcome! *sadistic grin*
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