by The Kingpin » Sun Feb 03, 2013 7:57 am
"Well isn't that wonderful" responded Jacob sarcastically as he walked amidst aisles separating office cubicles throughout the rooms, taking note of numerous roots weaving across the floor before him. it looked as though the rift energy may have mutated the office plants here, though the source of the roots wasn't exactly clear at this point...
It wasn't long before a slanted tower came into view. It wasn't large; three stories high at most, and it became thinner the higher up one went. At the base, a large shutter door could be seen, half open and caught on the roof of a wrecked APC. All around the facilities, shuddering, twitching monstrosities could be seen stumbling and hobbling back and forth. A few of the walking corpses looked different however; They had blackened skin and glowing orange eyes, a set of curved horns rising from their foreheads and arcing backwards. As they caught sight of the approaching APC, they hunched over, looking directly at the vehicle and letting out horrifying screeches, the demonic abominations breaking into a flat sprint towards the vehicle...
"Let's see if I can get the Perimeter defenses online" said Dietrich as he established a link with the base. "Okay....systems diagnostics coming back green...Several turrets....damaged. Ah! here we go. Establish IFF uplink...acknowledged....Firing in three....two.....one..." said the Commander, just as a blood stained panel on the tower slid aside, a corpse sliding down off of it and hitting the ground at the foot of the tower with a squelch, a long silver rod rising up out of the tower's slanted wall, parallel to the tower itself, several silver rings sliding up along it's length and locking into place before splitting, the rings beginning to rotate rapidly around the rod as it swung downwards and locked into place, aimed directly at the ground amidst several of the charging beasts. The tip flared a brilliant blue for a moment, before the ground between the beasts was obliterated, a massive pure white explosion engulfing the field of battle amidst the abominations, the shockwave shaking the APC and blinding all sensors for several moments. When the blast had cleared, only a massive black scorch mark was left in its wake, everything within several tens of metres reduced to blackened ash, the ground taking on an odd, wavy shockwave indentation where the weapon had struck...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG