Darkness rising

The darkness of the world has come to its peaking point. The shadows of the damned has risen, and the only hope earth has left is the light that resides inside all of us. The demons that are rising from the ground are sent from Beelzebub himself, classing from his strong to weak demons. While we are all humans, the good that inside of us is the only hope Earth has left. We need you.

Basically the way this role play works is that we will see who joins, and we will not let many people in afterwords. What I am thinking is we all start a group of us that will try to stop the demons of hell ourselves. Human/humanoid creatures please.

Name:

Species:

Sex:

Description:

Personality:

Other (Things you are good at):

Name: Gary

Species: Human

Sex: Male

Description: When the demons began to take over the world, Gary could not believe it at first. The world he once knew was now gone, and he would never be able to see his friends ever again. His spirit is the only thing that keeps him going, and his spirit is what makes him decide to fight for his world.

Personality: Shy in normal situations, but serous when the need comes. A great leader.

Other: Able to build technology, weapons expert.

Name: Linguz
Species: Human
Sex: Male
Description: Fighter.
Personality: Doesn't speak much. Will question his leader's motives if they don't make sense.
Other (Things you are good at): Fights with two fist weapons.

Name: Super Marine Project Mark 000
Species: Super Marine Project Mark 000 (Basically a genetically altered human that is humongous and brutally strong. Too lazy to put in the details of the whole Super Marine Project here.)
Sex: Male
Description: Super Mark Project Mark 000 is the result of a military program with the goal to create genetically altered humans capable of surviving and fighting in the toughest conditions for the longest time. He has no memory of being outside of the military base (probably because he never was) and has been created to follow military officers without question, even when facing death. He is the ultimate and most bad ass soldier created, though there were a few errors in his creation...

Spoiler:

Personality: Blunt, and absolutely obedient and reliable to those deemed more important. Also very stupid.
Other (Things you are good at): Equipped with a one of a kind energy blade and Bolter pistol. The Blade has a eternally recharging battery (rather slow), and the ammo for the Bolter is in extremely limited supply, as its a unique large caliber used only for this weapon. His armor is limited as well, as being the first model it has several glitches and mechanical problems I.E. his armor locks up on occasion.

Start.
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Gary was laying down on his arm on his desk, lazily staring at his teachers boring lecture.

Linguz sat at his desk, drawing crude weapons in his notebook.

Gary heard silent scratch marks on paper near him. He slowly turned his head to see Linguz draw in his notebook. He slowly leaned over to see what he had drawn.

Linguz wrote on his notebook at the bottom and tilted the notebook to let him see. On the notebook, in big letters across the bottom, it said:
"WEAPONS"

Gary tried to hold in the laughter that wanted to escape, and he slowly swallowed it.

Gary gave him a thumbs up.

Linguz nodded and continued to sketch into his notebook.

Gary laid down back on the desk, and a siren outside began to blare.

Super Marine Project 000 was falling. From somewhere several thousand feet up, he had been dropped to test the durability of his new suit, though why over a school - that had not been explained. After a minute or two of falling, he guided his legs so they were bellow him as he plowed through the ceiling of the high school, falling on top of the AP Chemistry teacher, leaving only a bloody mess after he stopped sinking into the ground. Super Marine Project 000 reached out of the new crater and pulled himself out. He checked his chainsword and bolter to be sure that they were still on his belt.

He scanned the room, just normal students. One has shat his pants according to the heat sensor. The blue knight raised his arm.
"Do not be worried citizens, this is a scheduled test of military equipment. You will all have to be detained for life due to the sight of top secret military technology."

His radio paged him, and he started to listen.

Gary could feel his bladder almost escape him. He stared at the giant man, seeming as if he was bigger than the entire room.

Linguz got up and walked up to the robot. He looked at the sword.
"What's that weapon you've got there?"

The armored soldier turned, swinging the bulk of his armor smacking Linguz.
"This is none of your concern citizen. It is merely a Mark II Chainsword built for the removal of limbs that are 10 times greater than any man."

The soldier turned around again, smacking Linguz with his arm a second time. He reached up and activated a radio on his helmet.
"Super Soldier Project Mark 000 reporting captain. The drop test was a complete success, with only one casualty. Requesting further orders captain. Yes sir. I will inform them sir. Super Soldier Project Mark 000 out."

The soldier turned to the high school class.
"I'm afraid that the planet is in imminent danger of invasion from an unknown force. The Captain tells me to relay this information to you: It is likely you will all be dead soon and that if you wish to survive longer, you should run around in circles screaming and probably hide under your desks. Thank You."

Linguz rubbed his arm.
"That hurt. A lot."
He walked back to his desk and sat down.

Gary stared up at the soldier. He slowly stammered,

"Are you being... serious?'

Linguz looked at Gary.
"What's there not to believe?"

"I am a experimental project for the military. Why would I have been made to lie?"
He turned to Linguz.
"And you - stop being a pussy"


The soldier unbelted his chainsword with his left hand and started it up, then unholstered his bolter with his right hand.
"This are is now a danger zone. Citizens are advised to remove themselves from the designated danger zone. The Danger Zone currently contains: All of Earth. The nearest safe location is: The moon. Please remove yourselves and start proceeding to the moon. Thank You."

The soldier then started to wander out of the room and search for hostiles on his radar. He started to make a thermal scan of the entire building.

Linguz went to the back of the room and hit the wall. A section dropped off, revealing a broadsword in its sheath. He took it out and strapped it on to his back.
"Hey, Gary. Which weapon are you able to use?"

The soldier finished his scan and resulted only with human beings in the building: 1576 to be exact. But he did find several sharp and potentially lethal items scattered in the building's walls. One now was on a child's back.

The soldier proceeded to talk to the boy, completely ignoring the door he just exited the classroom through, and instead walking through the brick wall.
"Citizen. You are in possession of a sharp metal stick. Please discard at once, or be drafted into the military."

Linguz nodded.
"I'll take the second option."

Gary stayd silent and stared at the man still. He slowly walked up to Linguz and whispered,

"Is this really happening.."

The soldier nodded.
"Of course. Due to the lack of name procured by the draftee - I will designate you a name and rank. You are now Private 1st Class Testicles."

Linguz shook his head.
"Yea it's really happening. Name's Linguz, by the way. Screw you."

Gary slowly spoke.

"I don't want to die... Let me join too!"

"Unfortunately, due to the tail plate in my armor, which is unremovable, I am unable to have sexual intercourse with another male - therefore I must deny your command by default. You have been re-designated as Private First Class Linguz. Lets move out soldier, we got some Krauts to cook."

The soldier turned to the concerned civilian.
"You do not possess any skills or weapons that would make you lethal against potential enemies. Therefore you may not join. I suggest relocating to the moon for survival."

Gary quickly looked around for an object and picked it up off the ground.

"How about this?"

Linguz hit the wall and a vast array of weapons opened up from the wall.
"How about you take your pick of an actual weapon?"

Gary eyed the guns that were aligned on the wall.

"Oh sweet jesus..."

He walked over to the Ak-47 sitting at the back.