A Zone of Excursion [IC Thread / Closed]

[Ruskarkand]

The whole sky of the zone began to darken rapidly, light tremors were felt in the ground, the light in the bar flickered on and off, the chatty ambience of the room dying down.
The Dragoon turned from Carl, looking at the Female Dragoons chest for a brief moment, before turning to face the air swiftly as he thought he saw her notice.
"What in the world?" he said, trying to break some of the tension.

The Ground shook with a massive tremor, alot of people in the room falling over and shouting.
A massive exposion shook the sky, as the ground beneath everybodies feet rocked about heavily.
The sirens of Duty base began to cry out, the Barkeep shouted out...

"Psy Emission, get the fuck down!"

[Saurisisia]

Looking around, Carl took a long hardened glance at the female Dragoon as the ground began to shake. Seeing everyone dive to the floor, he did the same. Looking around, he shouted "What's happening?!"

[Legital]

Ten quickly grabbed a hold of the bar, trying to keep his self steady. He looked away from the window and gritted his teeth, just in case the sky would become extremely bright again.

[Mesarian]

"Not again!"
Jason grabbed a hold of his MP7 and Rubles, quickly stuffing them into his backpack which he had dropped down by the bar,
he then let himself collapse to the floor, it was much safer then standing up when the blast hit and the fireball ensued.

[Goldsaver]

Solom noticed the sky darkening; he immediately began to run, undeterred by the shaking. He ran, coming into the area known as the Army Compound, and dove into the first building he saw, curling himself into a small ball as he did with the first Emission.
In shelter and curled up, he readied himself for the Emission.

[Ruskarkand]

The sky looked as if it had just fucking exploded.
Outside was a black void, darker than night itself, it seemed to distort heavily, as large waves rammed the ground outside.

Ferdinand shouted out, his voice sounding more like his normal voice.
"Psy Emission, if you like your brain in one piece and your head in a not-so-exploded state, stay the fuck inside!"

Just looking at the darkness made it feel as if your head was slowly tingiling, boiling slowly.

[Legital]

Ten saw everyone drop to the floor, so he quickly did the same. He positioned his self under the bar so he would not get hit by any possible debris. From the words of the suited Exo-Merc, Ten put his Scout helmet back on, hoping it would provide extra protection.

[Bajireyn]

The spartan was knocked to the ground by the psy emission which also had te effect of knocking out his shields
'...what in flying fuck was that?...'

[Saurisisia]

Carl shouted "Okay!"

He then looked over at the female Dragoon, making sure that he did not see the black void outside.

[Goldsaver]

Solom tightened himself even more; with Shelter he was confident in his survival, but he had to be safe.

[Ruskarkand]

The emission raged on, anything outside would experience a very serious headache right now be it not Monolithian.
The Darkness engulfed all life, the ground still shaking with massive Tremors.
As the pitch black dark engulfed the bar, the sirens of the Duty base halted, and so did the tremors, outside was just a black void, and it was all silent.

Ferdinand got up, as he spoke, he forgot to accent his voice, he sounded perfectly normal, completely identifiable.
"Is everybody alright?" he said quietly, breathing rigidly.

[New Sheoth VI]

"What the hell is going on!"

[Goldsaver]

Solom uncurled from his ball.
He looked around; he was at the Army Compound.
Freedom.
He looked around the building.
"Hello? Anyone in here?"

[Legital]

Ten looked up, making sure the bar was still standing. Then he heard one of the mercs speak up. The Exo-suit one. His voice was different, but it sounded familiar. Too Familiar

[Saurisisia]

Glancing at the Stalker, Carl nodded, replying "Yup! I'm okay!"

[Mesarian]

Ferd's image rushed through Jason's mind as he heard the merc's voice, however he thought nothing of it at the moment,
probably just hearing things he told himself.
Jason grabbed his rucksack and stood up, stretching out again, luckily he had not got hurt this time.
"We're all still alive, i guess we should get back to business. So, about that Rifle Barkeep"
He said as he once again pulled out his 50,000 Rubles and held them out to the Trader

[New Sheoth VI]

Mason got up and looked at the merc, "Do me a favor, please remove your mask, I belive I know you."

Mason go ready to start shooting see as the only dragoon he knew was Ferd.

[Ruskarkand]

A blinding white flash occured in the sky, as the darkness vanished, the zone returned to it's former state, the Psy Emission, was over.

Ferdinand sighed, catching his breath slowly, he ditched his accent all together, forgetting it.
"That was fucking.." he paused, taking another breath.
"Fucking Hell.."

Ferdinand turned to face the Female Dragoon, she was curled up still, hiding herself beneath her wings, thinking the emission was still raging.
He sighed, before speaking over in Dragoonian.
"Hey, Relax now, it's over."

She looked up, emerging from her small curled up position.
"Sorry... Just, I've not seen one like that before."

Ferdinand smirked, thats what she said...
He snapped his thoughts back on track.
"Nor have I, that's the thing."

He turned to face Mason.
"I have no quarrel with you Stalker, please leave me alone."



Meanwhile, the trader put the SIG-550 rifle on the counter, as well as 10 magazines.
"Just hand over the rubles, and it's all yours."

[New Sheoth VI]

"Fair enough."

Mason then turned to the marchant and said, "When your done with my soldier, please inform me how much will these sell for."

As he said this he pulled out 3 of his Cubans.

[Ruskarkand]

In the Army Warehouses, a squad of Freedomers in Seva Suits emerged from a different hiding spot in the building, each one brandishing a G36 rifle.
"Whoa fuck, never seen anything like that before, good job these Seva suits do a helluvalot 'a good against Psy." One of them said.




In Rostov, the Trader shook his head.
"I do not smoke, so I will not buy them."

[Saurisisia]

Standing up, Carl stared at the female, who had been curling up on the floor before the Stalker talked to her, causing her to emerge from her position. He walked over to the female and crouched down. The Therapod asked her "Hey, you okay?"

[New Sheoth VI]

"So your saying nobody around here will smoke these? Whatever, i still want that silencer ill give you it for my M203, and if needed 5,000 rubles."

[New Twinleaf]

Anna awoke from the shed she was spending th night in. She thought there was an earthquake, but is was another Emission. She really did not want to travel into the zone, but she had news for Ten Rudolph Fel. Her home planet was near Finisnihil, Ten Fels home planet. And since their planets were allied, it was her duty to give him news that he needed to know. She quickly gathered her Usp and walked outside. She asked a Stalker where was a good place to hold up for awhile and he told her to go to Rostok, the Duty HQ. And Rostok was just down the road. She followed the road, but she stayed in the brush so she could hide if need be.

[Mesarian]

Jason handed the 50,000 Rubles to the trader and took the Rifle and ammo,
he attached 4 of the Mags to his vest and placed the others in his rucksack before slinging it on his back once more,
and of course straight after this he put the SIG Rifle over his head and rested the strap over his shoulder.

"Pleasure doing business"
Having said this, Jason turned to face the Mason and quietly said
"You heard it too Mason? He sure did sound alot like Ferd then"

[Goldsaver]

"Freedom, I presume?"
Solom stood up, stretching his back.
"I've heard only good things about this nice little group; seems much more like my home country then those damned fascists called Duty. Could you please tell me where your merchant is? I got some Warsaw shit I want to get rid of..."
He motioned towards his rifle.
"And I would like to buy a nice NATO weapon."