after the game ends

[Writer]

Bunches and bunches of posts are gone... but from what Redwing said in another thread, I'm wondering if those missing posts might be back.

[guybroom]

((back? as in wait a week or so and they will come back?))

[Writer]

Hope so

[guybroom]

((im going to assume that if it hasnt come back by now, it wont - so lets get going again. I going to do this RPG as i want - you dont have to follow where it was going before))

 

Troezen picked up 2 pistols, an smg and 3 grenades and 2 smoke grenades.

 

"Im done" he said.

 

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Adam walked through the tunnle and lead Tara into a maze of pipes.

 

"Only I know the way through, if anyone trys to follow us, they will get lost." He said to Tara. "Keep close, it gets a little dark."

 

He walked on through the slime on the ground.

[Writer]

"I hate darkness," Tara muttered. Then, she followed Adam into the tunnels.

[guybroom]

Adam kept walking, he didnt say anything. He was going over things in his head - like how the new game would be different, safer and better.

 

Soon they came to light at the end of the tunnel. "Come quickly." he whispered to Tara, "they'll be waiting."

 

He took out his gun and walked slowly towards the light. He could see a tank.

 

"Well that's not good." he said. "any ideas?"

[Writer]

"Only one," Tara muttered. She turned to Adam. "It's something I tried once in the game that worked way better than I thought it should have. Some idiot hacked the game and got himself a tank. At the time, I considered it my job to get rid of his hacking butt, so I tried something nobody would ever have dreamed of. Wait here."

 

She slipped out of the pipe cautiously, gun in hand. The tank seemed to catch sight of her, but made no move to shoot. Slowly, carefully, she raised her gun. One shot. Then, she ran... straight at the tank. Bullets erupted from the tank as Tara rushed up to it. In seconds, she had three bullets in her left arm and two in her right leg. Using her right arm and left leg, she crawled up onto the tank and up to the hatch. It was opened and a soldier aimed his gun at her.

 

"How does it feel?" he asked. "To get so far and yet still die?"

 

"So you remember me?" Tara said. The man nodded.

 

"You blocked me out of the game," he growled. "All I wanted was some tank practice."

 

"You could have tried getting it in an actual tank arena," she retorted. He shrugged and looked away briefly. It was all she needed. In spite of her injuries, she moved quickly and managed to knock his gun away from him. Without thinking, she leveled her own gun and shot him several times. Then, with a moan, she crawled back off the tank and rested on her back.

 

"That's a fight you'll not get up from," she muttered. "Psychotic tankman!"

[guybroom]

Adam ran towards Tara. "Are you ok? That would work in the game, but not in real life."

 

He knelt down and checked her injuries. "They look bad, are you ok?"

 

Before he could get an answer, the police surrounded them with their guns pointed at them both. There were too many of them to fight.

 

He stood up and put his hands in the air, there was nothing that he could do.

 

((they would have contacted Trent that he was there.))

[Writer]

Tara winced. "It worked well enough," she muttered. Then, as the police surrounded them, she groaned again and pushed her gun away.

[guybroom]

Adam looked around, but there was no way out of the circle.

 

He kept his hands in the air and him and Tara were put in a Swat van. It started to drive and he had no idea where he was going.

 

((There was a bit of char control - i hope that's ok))

[Writer]

"I hope we're... headed to... a hostpital," Tara said. She winced.

[guybroom]

"I doubt it. We are probably going to your friend Trent."

 

((Adam meant 'friend' as she used to be his friend - but Tara might be scared that adam is on to her mascarade. Just an idea - you don't have to go with it.

 

I'm still waiting for someone to post regarding Troezen, trent, jack .... ))

[Writer]

"He's not a friend," Tara snapped defensively. "He was a temporary ally of the game."

[guybroom]

"It's ok. I only meant that as a joke. You always did take comments like that too seriously."

 

He felt the van speed up. For the first time, he took notice of where he was. He realised that he was handcuffed and that there were two armed police in the van with him. The rest of the time he had been worrying about Tara or a way out.

 

The van sped up. "Where are we going?" he asked one of the police.

 

"CIA hq. Now that's all you're getting - so don't talk to us, I might slip on the trigger." Both of the police laughed.

 

"You don't like me do you?"

 

"Nope. My son was in the game and was nearly killed."

 

"He shouldn't have had any injuries out of the game."

 

"Well he did. So shut up!"

 

Adam stopped talking and just stared from Tara, to the window to the police.

[Curt-Man]

"Phone for ya Trent" Xavier called and he tossed a cordless phone to Trent.

"Hello?"

"Agent 091? we got him, he's in custody, i hope you're up for some escorting busniess, get down to HQ as fast as possible"

"Yes sir" Trent said then hung up the phone.

"Tara came through guys" Trent said with a big smile then stood up.

"Xavier, Got any fast cars?"

"I might yeah" Xavier said then went outside and opened the garage. Trent got in a Jaguar.

"Feel free to take any car you want guys" Xavier said as he went back in the house.

Trent closed the door and took off at high speeds.

[Writer]

Jack was on his feet in an instant. "Is she alright?"

 

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Tara moaned again and thought of Jack. She wondered what he was doing.

[guybroom]

((I'm confused - are they all in the same car?))

 

Troezen suddenly wondered about so many things. The main one was how?

 

He ran after Trent and saw a load of cars. "He has so many guns, cars and, well, just about everything - is this all legal?"

 

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Adam sat in the van. He could not stop thinking about if he really had come out with injuries? How could this be? The game was supposed to be separate reality.

 

He felt the van stop. He looked out of the window.

 

"We're here." said the guard.

 

"Sounds fun." He retorted without even thinking. There was nothing that he could do - he was going down, but he was constantly looking for a way out.

 

The guard hit him with the butt of his gun. "Oh, I forgot to tell you that we are allowed to use force if you put up a fight."

 

"But I didnt argue." He said rubbing his cheak.

 

"Only you, me, him and the girl saw that. So what are you gonna do?"

 

"Nothing, I suppose." and he followed them into the building.

[Curt-Man]

"yeah its legal" Xavier said. "And Jack, we know nothing yet, what Trent told you is about as much as he knows, you'll jsut have to hop in a car and see."

[guybroom]

Troezen looked around and smiled. He got onto a moterbike and reved it up. "After you" he said gestering to Trent. "Let's see what they've been up to."

 

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Adam was lead into a room with a table and 2 chairs - one on each side.

 

He was made to sit down and several guns were aimed on his head. He just sat still.

 

He had no idea where Tara had gone, she had been lead a different way when they came in.

 

((She was probably let go as they knew what she was up to - but up to you.))

[Writer]

Tara was carried away and placed gently on a table. "Where's Jack?" she gasped.

 

 

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Jack rushed to the driver's side of a black Dodge Viper and got in. "Where are we going?" he screamed. "Get me to Tara! FAST!!"

[Curt-Man]

Trent was already way ahead of all of them, and gathering speed as he went.

 

He soon arrived at the HQ, he got out fast and left the car running. He bolted inside, flashed his badge and ran to outside of the Interrogation room. His cousin was there.

"I thought you died in the attack!"

"Nah man, i got 9 lives."

"I'm so glad...when i got the call, i didn't believe you guys got him."

"No, we didn't the police force did."

"Well, thats a surprise."

"Tell me about it, Tara wants Jack by the way."

"Yeah, he's on his way, whos interrogating him?"

"Less of an interrogation and more of an explaination of what he did, and what hes in for."

"Ah, gotcha."

"And you are talking to him by the way"

"Oh? then i'll get right to it."

"Be my guest" Trent opened the door and walked in.

[Writer]

When nobody answered him, Jack turned the car on and sped off down the road. He decided to assume that Tara had been taken to the same place they'd been before and sped in that direction. When he got there, they wouldn't let him in... he had no ID on him.

 

"I'm Jack Robeson," he gasped. "I was with Tara up until Adam kidnapped her."

 

"And I'm the pope," the guard said. "Robeson's dead. Now, listen. I don't know who you are, but you're not getting in to see Tara Lake, got it?"

 

"But, I..."

 

"No."

 

"But..."

 

"I said no."

 

Jack stood there for several seconds, staring at the guard who refused to let him in.

 

((Would be a great time for Trent to be walking past the main entrance ))

[guybroom]

Troezen was right behind Jack and he got there to see Jack staring at a guard. He got the idea of what was going on. "We're with Trent. Let us in!" He said. He too had no ID with him - other that the fake passports which he thought was best not to show to the police if he didnt need to.

 

"Come on. Radio Trent ((forgoten his last name)) He'll tell you who we are."

 

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Adam was sitting there. He was just being told the extent of the damage he had done. The number of people he is known to have killed, the panic and all of that sort of thing. He didnt really care.

 

"Do you even realise that the --" Said the man.

 

"Look, shut up. If I'm going to jail, then I'm going to jail. Now let me ask you something."

 

"What?!"

 

"did people get injuries outside of the game? Someone said they did, but I don't understand it."

 

"Yes, they did. There were multiple reports of people having injuries from what they say they did in the game. Some people even say they saw people with the head set on suddenly get gashes on their face or suddenly scream. There was one report of a woman dying from the game."

 

"DIE? I've got to check the programming, there could be an infectious virus in them. The game wasnt designed to injure outside of it. Please let me check it."

 

((trent would walk in about then and decide whether or not to let him go))

[Curt-Man]

"NO! no more programming for anyone, the game is dead, we are hunting down everyone that owned a headset or has the software and we are gunna destroy it. Besides, you didn't think we would let you go that easily did you?" Trent said as he walks in.

[guybroom]

"Well, a guy can hope can't he?" said Adam having to restrain himself from leaping up and punching Trent. "I just want to find out what was wrong with the game. I can help you save the injured. Put my in chains and i'll give someone instructions on how to do it - I want to help!"

 

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Troezen looked at Jack and laughed. "I don't think they are going to let us in." He said, "well, not without a fight." he said winking - he was sure Jack had got the hint.