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The Engulfment
Topic Started: Oct 14 2008, 08:36 AM (641 Views)
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Friday the 24 of October, two teenagers, male and female ran excitedly through the park. It was a cool night for they so apparently they were up to something. Both were all along and eventually in nobody's sight.

"Now... where were we?" the male said before moving close to kiss the female. Both of them made out in the area. It looked as if things were were working out as planned but something strange happened.

A strange fog had eventually clouded the area, causing the two to break from their kiss. They heard a rather beautiful voice singing a melody in faint. The male hears this, falling into some sort of trance then walks toward the direction where the voice came from. The female tries to follow but the fog became so thick, that she had lost sight of him. She soon hears that whoever was singing was approaching her. She realizes that something was behind her and turns to see a female covered in white rags, her hair covering the face.

The female stops singing, then unleashes a terrible shriek, quickly moving towards the girl as the girl screams helplessly. The scream fades away and the fog disappears. Everyone was gone.

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A week later, in the same area it was a bright day but this did not mean the day was good. Frost, a white hedgehog was cornered by a gang of anti-talking animals (whatever they're called). There were three and they were apparently strong. Frost, who possessed his own abilities, had no choice but to defend himself. He fights when they had all engaged upon them. He lands a fist upon one person who was knocked upon the ground as another closed in from behind.

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Name:: Derriace Frost Jermiah

Age:: 20

Sex/Race:: Male/Hedgehog

Description:: Frost's looks strongly resemble the hero known by all to be Sonic, although there are quite a few differences. Frost is a white furred hedgehog with blue saw-like streaks each going down his quills. His eye-color is sky-blue. His muzzle is a brown. He also dresses in clothing; a blue vest with a white tall-tee worn under, a pair of baggy blue jeans and white shoes.

Personality:: Frost is rather calm when relaxed and in the social world but has a rather short temper especially in the field of battle. His temper sometimes influences his power.

Abilities:: The hedgehog is gifted with the power to freeze and conduct his ice gauntlets. Hence the reason he was named Frost.

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(*zip* I'll explain the rest in detail, amigo.)

Cold. It was all he could feel, just harsh and bitter frostbite taking to him. Although he opposed against heavier clothing, he had no choice in order to stay alive and warm. A mixed breath of warmth and cool escape from the southern region of the area, a figure coming into view. A rat anthro, standing at 6'2", weighing in at 223 pounds, wearing a heavy, leather dark-brown coat with thick blackened pants and charcoal boots. His cyborg right arm is kept from the harsh weather, along with his furry left arm. Had he brung a beanie, he would be at ease.

....grrr, damn it....so f'in cold here, the rat thinks to himself, his ears picking up the sounds of combat. Grunting, his modified eyes scan the nearby area, picking up four figures via thermo vision. He smirks and feels his mechanical arm whirring in muffled excitement, ready to throw off the coat and jump into the fray.
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All of a sudden, the gang member that was sneaking up behind Frost felt a hand on his shoulder. "Hmm, and what brings you out on a brisk day such as this?" The hand's owner asked, a fellow-human just like the gang. The man had brown hair under a black knit cap, brown eyes, and wore a black leather jacket, zipped to his chin, with the offending hand in a black knit glove. He also had something green slung over his shoulder by a brown leather belt. The gangster got angered by the newcomer's demeanor and threw a punch at him, which was blocked with the other hand, also in a black knit glove. All of a sudden, the leather-clad man yanked the gang member's shoulder, spinning him around, and laid him out with a punch to the back of the head. "It's a bit too cold to be sleeping outside, that's for sure," the man said, with an amused smirk.
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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The white hedgehog turned to see one of the gang members down in front of a newcomer, a bit confused. Glad to know that there was at least one friend in the mix of the fight. Another gangster rushed toward the white hedgehog with a bat wielding back then forced it down towards his head. Frost moved himself aside, grabbing the man's arm whilst kicking the leg to disrupt balance, causing him to fall to his left knee and the loss of his weapon. The hedgehog then thrusts the handle rather than the harmful end upon the back of his head to knock him out.

One last gang member faced the two. His eyes fell upon the two downed men. He dropped a knife which was grasped in his hand. "Alright you win," he exclaimed, uneasiness raining inside him as he took a few steps back but he reached for something in his jacket pocket as he tries to keep distance.
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('Til he introduces himself, I'm just gonna call my char "Jacket.")

Jacket didn't pursue. It was better if the would-have-been assailant made a break for it, as far as he was concerned. But what, he wondered, was this guy about to pull? The green object over his shoulder was by now revealed to be a sniper's rifle, although the specific shape of the gun was somewhat obscured by his arm. Jacket's eyes narrowed as he watched the gangster's retreat.
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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The white hedgehog eyes locked into the intimidated gangster as he'd continues to back away. The weapon he aimed at the two shook, indicating that he didn't want to pull the trigger. The man was slim and obviously inexperienced out of the rest of the group.

"I'll... I'll," were the words which came out his mouth. He turns around then sprints away. "This ain't over!"

"What a way to celebrate a Halloween," Frost remarks, first watching the man run away then at the downed gangsters. The hedgehog turns his attention to the one who assisted him, also noting that he was human. "Expressing your hate on new people who just want to live like everybody else. What do you think is up with that?"
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"Just the way people are; they don't like those who are different," Jacket said. "Ticks me to no end," he added. With a nod, he finished, "So, care to introduce yourself? You probably could have taken them on your own, but it would have been messy."
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"Yeah, don't want that." The white hedgehog rotated his aching right shoulder once to slightly ease it. He walked over to the new person, Jacket then offered his hand. "Name's Derriace J. but call me Frost. I work at the city's package deliverys but you probably still don't recognize me. I sure don't recognize you either. What's your name?"
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Jacket shook Frost's hand. "My name is Taylor Hiss. Probably the reason you don't recognize me is that I came to town just recently on a favor for a private investigator friend of mine. This is the town that odd disappearance occurred, is it not?" He asked.
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"Mm-hm unfortunately," said Frost. "People have suspected that a lot have been disappearing here in this forest but there's no trace of them at all. This hasn't been happening anywhere else." Frost took a quick sigh before crossing his arms. "Still... it's a big issue."
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"Big enough that my P.I. friend over in Hawkeye caught wind of it," Taylor agreed. "He'd be checking this out as well, but he has enough on his hands there. Investigating the paranormal doesn't really pay, you know; but he thinks this could end up happening in some other place." As he turned to walk away, revealing that his weapon was some variant of the Remington 700 model of rifle, he asked, "Know a place I could stay? I'm not sure how long I'm going to need to be in the area."
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"Mmm... no not really," said Frost who thought for a moment. "But I know who you should to talk to about that and about the case."

"You wouldn't happen to be talking about would you?" said a tealish-green hedgehog. His short quills immediately gave recognition. Well to Frost anyway. The hedgehog looked to see the downed gangsters around them. "Had quite a party huh? What happened?"

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Name:: Levi Kemont Evans

Age:: 21

Sex:: Male

Species:: Hedgehog

Description:: Tealish-green furred hedgehog dressed in street attire. A loose white jacket over a black tall-tee. A pair of baggy black camaflauged jeans and apair of black and white converses to match everything. Unlike Frost, his quills are cut neatly short and has no muzzle upon the face. His tail is short and pointed like any hedgehog as well. Also, his eyes are 2 1/2 in separated from each other.

Personality:: Like Frost, the hedgehog is cool and calm at times of peace but not always. Not to be considered a mean one but at times he likes to mess and joke with others, that kind of attitude. At times of war, his attitude changes. He becomes well focused and always "on point" in his objectives.
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Stopping, the rat watches as one of the troublemakers flee the current area, running towards his location. Sighing, he quickly extends his left arm out and clotheslines the heathen, him rolling around before dropping to the ground on his back. Maverick bends his knees and gets a good look, breathing out. "Where ya runnin' to?"

"Go to hell, freak!!" he shouts out to him before reaching for something in his pockets. Immediately, a click from Maverick's right machine arm is heard and slowly reveals some to the guy, scaring him more.

"You were sayin'? Tell me, you want to die here?" The thug shot his arms up and shoved Maverick's right arm away, getting to his feet and taking off while the rat turns to look at him. Cupping his mouth, he unleashes a loud gunbang noise, scaring the living soul out of the person, running faster than ever, leaving Maverick to laugh in joy. Shrugging, he makes his way towards the two standing over other fallen people, guessing that they were the rest of the thugs.

"Yo, things a'ight here?" he asks, looking to both Hiss and Frost.
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When the first newcomer arrived, Taylor glanced over his shoulder and asked, "Friend of yours?"

When the second one came, he turned around and said simply, "I've dealt with worse. Far worse." Then he decided it'd be a good idea to introduce himself again. "My name's Taylor Hiss, I'm here on a favor for a P.I. friend of mine. And you two are..?"
Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.
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"Private Investigator," Levi assumes before he pulled his jacket on straight. His detective badge dangles on a chain around his neck whilst doing so. "Cannon made it here too?" Levi was referring to Maverick whom he recognizes as an ally from recent times of difficulties. "Just call me Levi. Glad everything turned out okay with you. But listen, we got a problem."

Though Frost was happy to see that Levi made his presence, his expression was that of a straight face, bothered. No he was curious of what Levi had to say, obviously assuming to hear bad news. "Well what's the problem?"
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