The Divided Factions {RP}

*Bang Bang Bang* Stephen's gun rang out as his eyes began to water. he was shooting at the Vast' Aiming for their heads, instant kills. he fired, bullet after bullet. his eyes grew colder, sader. "I hate you all" he muttered before *Clink* his barrel stayed cocked, his magazine was Empty. Stephen looked at his gun as a tear leaked from his right eye. The crowd of Vast had disapated in all directions, and the Humans were left looking at him.

Stephen Ejected the empty mag and slotted it in his pocket. he reached down to his holster and grabbed a full one, he then slid the ful mag into place and the gun cocked itself. he then Holstered his gun, turned and walked away.
 
Zeria was instantly in front of him, her teary eyez angry.

"What is wrong with you?! They're just Vast! What did the Vast ever do to you that would cause you to behave like this?! They didn't deserve to die!"

She clenched her fists, viper yellow eyez blazing like golden fire in the darkness, and her fiery red hair blowing in a violent wind.

"You can't possibly have an explanation for trying to kill off an entire group of people! Or are you another liberator?! Trying to kill my kind off!"

This war and fighting was tearing away the pieces of her heart. Normally the Vast weren't an emotional race, but she was. She took things to heart easily if they meant alot to her....and the survival of her people was something that meant everything...
 
Stephen pulled his knife out of it's holder as the Vast jumped infront of him and began questioning him. "Why do i kill your kind" Stephen announced "Your kind took everything away from me" he continued "My mother, my father..." Stephen paused as his eyes welled up with tears again "And SARAH!!" he shouted as he lunged for the Vast Girl's neck with his knife, trying to slash her throat.
 
In the blink of an eye, using her speed, Zeria had moved back a foot, bringing up her arm to protect her vitals. Blood dripped down her arm.

"What the hell?!"

She slid back, her fiery hair draping around her.

"I haven't done anything to you! What one Vast does, doesn't mean all Vast are alike!"

She stood still, arm protecting her face, blood dripping down her arm and onto the ground.

"Strike at me if you want! But it won't change anything! All it will do is put blood on your hands! A life taken because of your incapability to focus on reality! Can you really deal with all these lives you've taken?! Would your parents and this Sarah WANT you to become a vengeful killer?! Think about it! Before you just go and start killing off an entire race!"

Tears stung at her viper yellow eyes. She hated this. She hated the fighting. And she hated seeing this guy in pain.
 
Stephen pulled his knife away from the Vast girl, she spoke the Truth. Stephen spun his knife around his finger as he raised it up, he stopped it spinning in position to slid it into It's holder. After clipping it into position he turned and began walking away "I guess your right" he announced as he ran.

Stephen didn't slow down for any obsticle, he simply jumped over them, He always utilized his Parkour skill when he needed to go somewhere fast.
 
Zeria watched as he ran off, then walked off to a small secluded part of the town. She stopped in a street, looking at her bleeding arm.

"I let that knife cut far deeper than it should have..."

She winced, but ignored the pain and took out some bandages.

"But he needed to see reality...I hope he is alright..."

As she bandaged the rather deep gash, she sighed, gazing up at the sky.
~I wonder if I'll see him again. Maybe my words will have changed him...~
 
Koffin and Rene began making their way through the sewer system... It wasn't a very nice place to be considering that Rene had just told him the likely hood of getting lost and if Koffin were to get lost there was a chance he might come face to face with a mutated monster... Koffin thought that the slums were bad but this place seemed pretty bad to Koffin as well.

Koffin kept his mout shut for a while but the thought of the dangers worried him and Koffin although a good fighter, was unarmed... "Rene... Do you have something I could borrow... you know... for protection?" Koffin said with a whispering low voice...

Then out of nowhere Koffin herd the sound of running feet crashing through the sewer waters loudly... The sound became louder and louder and Koffin looked over at Rene and held out his hand and whispered lightly "Now would be a good time..."
 
As Alberto left the hospital, he noticed that the fires and smoke were getting worse, "What the... a riot?" With blade in hand and MP5 in hand, he said, "Ha llegado la hora de mostrar lo que se necesita para ser un soldado" (Time to show them what it takes to be a soldier) He then ran off, using his augmented speed and agility to climb up and jump across buildings. When Al made it to the area, he saw Vast and Libs living in the city complaining and fighting, some of them packed with guns. "The corruption of human nature is in all of us. It's sad to see people fight this way." He said quietly before jumping in the direction towards the police, hoping to see if he could be of any help.
 
As Stephen ran through town people were staring at him. He didn't care, He had lost everthing. he turned down a dark alley way and leant against the wall hands extended against it and looking down. "Should have picked a different corridor, kid" a voice came from behind him. Stephen glanced over his shoulder to see a 7 foot tall, blood red Vast, who was built like a tank. "This is a place where Human's are unwealcome" Stephen un-sheathed his knife and pointed the Blade at the man "why don't you be a good little Alien scumbag and Fuck off" he announced with a flick of his head, to suggest a direction, Before the man lunged, used his left hand to knock the knife out of Stephen's hand and his right to Grab Stephen by the neck and slam him against the wall. The Vast lifted Stephen off of the floor and kept him against the wall. Stephen gripped the Vast's wrist with both hands, but didn't have the Strength to combat the Obviously enhanced Strength of this Vast.

Stephen kicked the Vast's torso with his right leg, nothing, again, nothing, again, nothing. Stephen was begining to struggle to stay consious. This could be it, the end. Stephen's arms fell to his sides as he began to loose focus.
 
Zeria had followed after the guy to make sure he was alright, using her enhanced speed. She gasped as she saw another Vast, strangling the life out of the guy from earlier. In a blinding instant, she zipped in, gun barrel directly against the Vast's skull. Even her voice was deep and menacing, yet holding a soft calmness to it, her viper eyez blazing dangerously.

"Put him down now! What the hell do you think you're doing?! You're a Vast! We're supposed to want peace, not killing off everything in sight! Now put him down before I put a bullet in your pathetic brain!"
 
the Vast glanced over his shoulder and smiled "go ahead" he muttered before *bang* the Vast dropped to the floor clutching his knee and Stephen fell and landed heavily, still awake, barely "shudda killed me" he muttered as he clambered to his feet. rubbing his neck. Stephen leant against the wall, still disoriented, but knowing what he was doing. he slid his gun out of it's holster, he had pulled the trigger earlier without removing it from the holster. he pointed the gun at the Vast.

"Self defence" he muttered as he pulled the trigger, kiling the vast. Stephen then looked towards the Vast girl from earlier "I had it under control" he announced as he stumbled over and picked up his knife.
 
Zeria shook her head, holstering her own guns.

"It didn't look like you had anything under control. Believe it or not, not every Vast is alike"

She barely noticed the trickle of blood coming past her lips for strenuous use of her speed enhancements.

"At any rate, you should be careful. Someone has upset the balance and now the fragile steps to peace have been eliminated...."

She sighed, speaking the next line under her breath.

"...and it seems that the peace I so badly desired is even further than it originally was..."
 
Stephen spun his knife around his finger as he walked pas tthe Vast girl who was apparently following him. "Stop following me" he announced, a tone of anger in his voice. Stephen then slid the knife into it's sheath and ran off.

Utilizing his Parkour skills Stephen climbed the side of a building using the fire exit and upon arriving at the roof he ran across it as fast as he could.
 
The police turned to face the new comer and a hint of doubt flashed across their face. This was quickly removed by another surge of pushing from the crowd. Ma'am, we're really hard pressed in this section. The northern officers are all spread out too thinly to do much good. Individual police were easy targets to take down, Henrietta began thinking. Okay. Rally up the men into small platoons of at least 10. We will have to sacrifice some areas for the larger groups, but at least we can do something. An overview map popped up in her HUD as she began picking spots where there were least people. From those, she drew out the police there and set up rally points for each platoon. What about us ma'am? a quivering voice of an officer called out from a flail of arms. I am here. A single person made iot through the wall of the officers and launched a straight punch at Henrietta. Used to having double focus with her HUD and through the visor, Henrietta saw the man easily, sidestepped him and launched a fast chop to the neck as he went by, knocking him cold. First, we make a demonstration. To show that we mean business. Walking up to the wall of police, she leaped gracefully over beforelaunching a downward axe kick on the nearest rioter. As the rioter collapsed, Henrietta spun in mid air with a side kick to another's face before a front kick to a third. All three dropped to the floor at the same time Henrietta touched the concrete. Ah! Police brutality! some idiot called out. Wrong. I am not a police. I am a mercenary. When i the nice officers say disperse, they mean disperse. Now scat. Despite having the bravado and intimidation of an adult, her 16 year old size and face did not quite allow her to pull it off. Another rioter lunged forward, as did a few others. You have been warned. Was all Henrietta had to say as she punched the hunging man in the face.
 
As the riot continued, Alberto jumped down towards a few rioters and said, "Stop, or else you're gonna lose your face." The 4 rioters laughed before they launched forward. Alberto responded by flipping one thug threw a window, knocking 2 guys head together, and punch a guys face hard enough to knock him out completely. 2 others thugs with knives lunged at Alberto, trying to carve him up like a holiday ham. "Ok, a knife." He pulls out his M1911 pistol and with 2 bullets, disarmed the thugs. Then kicked them both in the face. Al then came across a girl who too, was defending herself. But one of the thugs was about to stab her, "Girl, look out." Was all Al said before he lunged forward, tripping the rioter over, grabbing his shirt and tossing him towards some more guards.
 
OOC: ill assume that isnt me.

In an instant, Henrietta took down the chargng men with several sweeps of her leg. The hardened armour pieces and her heavy boots made short work of the men. Instantly, she was given a wide berth as the remaining rioters stared in shock. Officer. Take these men into custody. As for you people. The city is now in disarray. You are to follow the orders of the police or we will arrest you by whatever means. Already, you are violating against the law by disturbng the peace. Leave to your homes, NOW! A ;arge group of the men began running away but there was a few that stood tall, but glanced around at their running comrades. I guess you 5 are going to stay? You can't hit us! Thats against the la...ARGH! Before he could finish his line, a heavy metal boot impacted on the man's face, crushing his nose. We are the keepers of the law and peace and it is our job to do so by whatever means. This is your third and final chance. Leave. Her HUD had turned clear and Henrietta's eyes were visible. The men looked into them and knew she was serious, and they, too, fled away.
 
OOC: No it is not.

IC: As Al helped the young lady up, a guy with a broken bottle showed up behind him. He launched an uppercut at the rioter and knocked him to the ground. He then picked up his unconscious body and threw it into a police van. Soon, the rioters, seeing that they are no longer capable of continuing with it's leaders arrested or unconsious, finally, or at least mostly dispersed. Alberto however, was tired after the fight, "Damn, at least they're gone....for now." He sat down on one of the benches and fell asleep.
 
"Just get down!" Rene hissed, grabbing Koffins shirt and dragging him down. Two little kids ran past them, making loud playing noises and pretending to shoot at each other with fake plastic pistols. He looked sideways at Koffin and smirked. The kids continued running down and eventually were out of their sights. "Don't always assume that loud noise means soldiers, these are the sewers. Only the "Sewer Rats" reside down here." He smirked as Koffin once more as he stood up and awaited the inevitable question of "What the fuck are "Sewer Rats"?"
 
Koffin stood back up and said to Rene "Well I would rather be safe then sorry, but I geuss my fighting skills will have to get me through the sewers...." Koffin then started to proceed when he remember Rene mentioning something about sewer rats...

Koffin looked back to Rene and asked "Wait what are 'Sewer Rats'?"
 
"They're a bunch of orphaned kids, who instead of going to orphanages they decided to band together and take care of themselves." He smirked at Koffin. "Sorry by the way, I haven't got any spare weapons. I know the leader of the gang so we should have no problem but still, better to be safe than not so safe huh?" Rene continued walking forward, the clip for him gun undone for easier access. "Hey, tell me a bit about yourself."
 
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