Personification Life

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

The body suddenly sprang up and grabbed NVE, pulling her face toward it's mask. "If you only knew....where I've just been and what I saw...." It said in a slightly recognizable voice before collapsing back onto the road.

"Dammit! Help me take this mammal to the medical ward." NVE replied taking off her face mask.

[Dabfia]

The body suddenly sprang up and grabbed NVE, pulling her face toward it's mask. "If you only knew....where I've just been and what I saw...." It said in a slightly recognizable voice before collapsing back onto the road.

"Dammit! Help me take this mammal to the medical ward." NVE replied taking off her face mask.

Ok

[Western Borderlands]

The body suddenly sprang up and grabbed NVE, pulling her face toward it's mask. "If you only knew....where I've just been and what I saw...." It said in a slightly recognizable voice before collapsing back onto the road.

Drake's eyes widened
"What.The.Hell."

Shit! this is madness!

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

"Dammit! Help me take this mammal to the medical ward." NVE replied taking off her face mask.

Ok

NVE tucked her facemask into her labcoat pocket and lifted the soldier over her shoulder. "See if anyone else survived first Dab. And remind me to murder you later." She said and walked towards the Fallout Shelter's Medical Ward.

[Dabfia]

Ok

NVE tucked her facemask into her labcoat pocked and lifted the soldier over her shoulder. "See if anyone else survived first Dab. And remind me to murder you later." She said and walked towards the Fallout Shelter's Medical Ward.

Fine and no *goes to search for more survivors*

[Western Borderlands]

Drake is lost in the building saying to himself "Son of a (Censored) i'm lost IM FREAKING LOST!"

[Monfrox]

NVE tucked her facemask into her labcoat pocked and lifted the soldier over her shoulder. "See if anyone else survived first Dab. And remind me to murder you later." She said and walked towards the Fallout Shelter's Medical Ward.

Fine and no *goes to search for more survivors*

Dabfia stumbles upon the wreckage of a jet black UH-60A helicopter. Inside, the pilots are dead and mangled. The crew chiefs are also dead, but they wore the Froxian flag on their shoulders. A dark military crate marked with a red X lay at the bottom of the wreckage. It was big, too big for one person to carry alone. Suspiciously enough, both the crew chiefs and pilots were wearing gas masks and face shields.

[Dabfia]

Fine and no *goes to search for more survivors*

Dabfia stumbles upon the wreckage of a jet black UH-60A helicopter. Inside, the pilots are dead and mangled. The crew chiefs are also dead, but they wore the Froxian flag on their shoulders. A dark military crate marked with a red X lay at the bottom of the wreckage. It was big, too big for one person to carry alone. Suspiciously enough, both the crew chiefs and pilots were wearing gas masks and face shields.

*Calls the terminators*
Hey guys take that box up in the room and put it in the titanium room m'kay?

*is terminators*
yes *takes the box*

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

NVE put the near-dead soldier in one of Swith's automated sickbeds and then put on white rubber gloves. "Lets see what you look like." she said as she tried to remove the soldier's mask.

[Monfrox]

NVE put the near-dead soldier in one of Swith's automated sickbeds and then put on white rubber gloves. "Lets see what you look like." she said as she tried to remove the soldier's mask.

The helmet came off with some ease and the gas mask came with it. The face was certainly Monfrox's, but it was different. It looked a bit older, a year to be exact. Not only that, but there was a giant scar that ran above her right eye diagonally across her nose and ended underneath her left cheek. Smaller scars were present, but this was without a doubt, the deepest and most prominent out of all of them. Her eyes were starting to drift shut, but still were somewhat open, even though they looked empty.

[The BranRiech]

Bran looked at the moniter and insatntly knew that it wasn't a Branriech Hind, the Camo pattern was different and the emblem on the side matched no known Branriech units. He ran downstairs to find NVE and Dab caring for what looked to be a casualty. "What's going on down here?" Brans voice was as calm as it could be. But he still felt shakey around blood and violence . . .

[Dabfia]

(ooc: i'm gonna use blue for the terminators/terminator doctor)

*calls dabfia* Alright we put it in the room

Alright now get back down here and help me search the helicopter

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

NVE put the near-dead soldier in one of Swith's automated sickbeds and then put on white rubber gloves. "Lets see what you look like." she said as she tried to remove the soldier's mask.

The helmet came off with some ease and the gas mask came with it. The face was certainly Monfrox's, but it was different. It looked a bit older, a year to be exact. Not only that, but there was a giant scar that ran above her right eye diagonally across her nose and ended underneath her left cheek. Smaller scars were present, but this was without a doubt, the deepest and most prominent out of all of them. Her eyes were starting to drift shut, but still were somewhat open, even though they looked empty.

NVE was startled by seeing Monfrox. "Uhhh...Mon? Sorry for calling dibs and trying to eat you." she said an began running diagnostic scans to see what was wrong. "Can you forgive me?" she asked as she ran the scanner over Monfrox.

[Western Borderlands]

Drake was on top of the burning building...

"Okay...the building is going to collapse and I don't know where to go...god life hates me."
Then a helicopter came up and 2 men in uniform came up to drake.

Oh no...

[The BranRiech]

Drake was on top of the burning building...

"Okay...the building is going to collapse and I don't know where to go...god life hates me."
Then a helicopter came up and 2 men in uniform came up to drake.

Oh no...

"I'll be rght back guys! It looks like the ominous Helicopter club chose the apartment for their monthly meetings . . ."

Bran ran up to the roof without knowing who NVE had dragged in. He spotted the helicopter.

"The hell are you guys doing here? We already have enough helicopters buzzing the place as it is!"

[Monfrox]

The helmet came off with some ease and the gas mask came with it. The face was certainly Monfrox's, but it was different. It looked a bit older, a year to be exact. Not only that, but there was a giant scar that ran above her right eye diagonally across her nose and ended underneath her left cheek. Smaller scars were present, but this was without a doubt, the deepest and most prominent out of all of them. Her eyes were starting to drift shut, but still were somewhat open, even though they looked empty.

NVE was startled by seeing Monfrox. "Uhhh...Mon? Sorry for calling dibs and trying to eat you." she said an began running diagnostic scans to see what was wrong. "Can you forgive me?" she asked as she ran the scanner over Monfrox.

Monfrox stared without any response until she let her eyes close. Her heart began to slow down along with her breathing. In her mind, she felt a certain ease come over her again. She was about to die, and she knew it. She ddin't fear it this time, as she knew what happened. She hoped that NVE could help her, but she also knew that death wasn't anything more for her than what she knew it as already.

[Western Borderlands]

Drake was on top of the burning building...

"Okay...the building is going to collapse and I don't know where to go...god life hates me."
Then a helicopter came up and 2 men in uniform came up to drake.

Oh no...

"I'll be rght back guys! It looks like the ominous Helicopter club chose the apartment for their monthly meetings . . ."

Bran ran up to the roof without knowing who NVE had dragged in. He spotted the helicopter.

"The hell are you guys doing here? We already have enough helicopters buzzing the place as it is!"

The men pointed at Drake "He is going to come with us"

Drake Clenched his fists and took a fighting stance "Not without a fight"

[Dabfia]

*Dabfia walks back in the building and up to her room*

Terminator doctor go help whoever was in that suit in the infirmary i'm going to find out whats in that box

ok

[The BranRiech]

"I'll be rght back guys! It looks like the ominous Helicopter club chose the apartment for their monthly meetings . . ."

Bran ran up to the roof without knowing who NVE had dragged in. He spotted the helicopter.

"The hell are you guys doing here? We already have enough helicopters buzzing the place as it is!"

The men pointed at Drake "He is going to come with us"

Drake Clenched his fists and took a fighting stance "Not without a fight"

"Oh bugger, that's just too bad. You see, he lives here with us. And we don't like it when our friends are taken away."

At the last phrase, Bran pulled out his raygun and pointed it at the Pilot of the chopper.

"You do anything funny, and I'll turn the helicopter into slag!"

Bran set the Raygun to the highest setting possible, one that could burn through the armor of an Abrams tank; and waited for a response from the men.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

NVE was startled by seeing Monfrox. "Uhhh...Mon? Sorry for calling dibs and trying to eat you." she said an began running diagnostic scans to see what was wrong. "Can you forgive me?" she asked as she ran the scanner over Monfrox.

Monfrox stared without any response until she let her eyes close. Her heart began to slow down along with her breathing. In her mind, she felt a certain ease come over her again. She was about to die, and she knew it. She ddin't fear it this time, as she knew what happened. She hoped that NVE could help her, but she also knew that death wasn't anything more for her than what she knew it as already.

Seeing Mon's vital signs dropping, NVE started chest compressions. Her reptilian strengh cracked a couple ribs as she tred to save Monfrox. "Don't you die on me too. I brought you back before and I can do it again. I created Swith a new body only for her to get killed again! NOW YOU BETTER NOT DIE TOO! WHY DO MY FRIENDS KEEP DYING!" she said keeping a steady beat.

[Western Borderlands]

The men pointed at Drake "He is going to come with us"

Drake Clenched his fists and took a fighting stance "Not without a fight"

"Oh bugger, that's just too bad. You see, he lives here with us. And we don't like it when our friends are taken away."

At the last phrase, Bran pulled out his raygun and pointed it at the Pilot of the chopper.

"You do anything funny, and I'll turn the helicopter into slag!"

Bran set the Raygun to the highest setting possible, one that could burn through the armor of an Abrams tank and waited for a response.

The two men telepathically lifted the raygun "Turn who into slag?" one man mocked

[Monfrox]

*Dabfia walks back in the building and up to her room*

Terminator doctor go help whoever was in that suit in the infirmary i'm going to find out whats in that box

ok

Dabfia would have no luck with the box without Monfrox. Not only was there an industrial grade lock in place, but it was almost nearly impossible to crack. It would take his terminators days to break it, assuming they didn't break themselves in the process. In NVE's lab, Monfrox stopped breathing before hid did the chest pumps. Suddenly, she spat blood up onto her face and began to breathe again.

[The BranRiech]

Monfrox stared without any response until she let her eyes close. Her heart began to slow down along with her breathing. In her mind, she felt a certain ease come over her again. She was about to die, and she knew it. She ddin't fear it this time, as she knew what happened. She hoped that NVE could help her, but she also knew that death wasn't anything more for her than what she knew it as already.

Seeing Mon's vital signs dropping, NVE started chest compressions. Her reptilian strengh cracked a couple ribs as she tred to save Monfrox. "Don't you die on me too. I brought you back before and I can do it again. I created Swith a new body only for her to get killed again! NOW YOU BETTER NOT DIE TOO! WHY DO MY FRIENDS KEEP DYING!" she said keeping a steady beat.

While waiting for a response, Bran overheard the whole scene on his Walkie-Talkie.

"Who's dying? Should I grab the Lazarus machine when I'm done up here?"

"Oh bugger, that's just too bad. You see, he lives here with us. And we don't like it when our friends are taken away."

At the last phrase, Bran pulled out his raygun and pointed it at the Pilot of the chopper.

"You do anything funny, and I'll turn the helicopter into slag!"

Bran set the Raygun to the highest setting possible, one that could burn through the armor of an Abrams tank and waited for a response.

The two men telepathically lifted the raygun "Turn who into slag?" one man mocked

"Oh for fucks sake! Just give me my Raygun back and I won't shoot.

Sorry new guy! I'll figure out a way to help you."

[Dabfia]

*Dabfia walks back in the building and up to her room*

Terminator doctor go help whoever was in that suit in the infirmary i'm going to find out whats in that box

ok

Dabfia would have no luck with the box without Monfrox. Not only was there an industrial grade lock in place, but it was almost nearly impossible to crack. It would take his terminators days to break it, assuming they didn't break themselves in the process. In NVE's lab, Monfrox stopped breathing before hid did the chest pumps. Suddenly, she spat blood up onto her face and began to breathe again.

*The t-1000 terminator can regenerate its basically made out of metallic goo*

[Western Borderlands]

"Drake...do you remember us?" One man asked

Drake hesitated a bit...then he lied "No"

"Stop Lying you brat!"

"I'm not lying" Drake said softly

"Bullshit!" Then the man grabbed something out of his pocket...a necklace

"hehehe now do you remember us?"

Drake's eyes widened...that was his fathers necklace...

its them...its THEM!