[RP] The Omnicide Reality

[Silver]

Calx leans back in his seat.
"Mass is a very broad term. In everyday usage, "mass" is often used interchangeably with weight. Even though it shouldn't be, as weight is your apparent mass with respect to gravity. To call one a mass murderer is to claim that they take the lives of many people without giving the public time to cool down between events correct? Well, with that definition, one could call the pre-apocalypse court system a mass murderer because of all the people they sentenced to death, innocent or guilty, you could call our goverment a mass murderer before the world went to hell for sending forces over to territories that didnt belong to them. Is an abortionist a murderer for killing babies before they are born? If so, can one call any sexual intercourse or menstruation cycle that doesn't result in a birth a murder as it is destroying a potential life every time?"

He leans foreward, staring directly into the man eyes

"Lives come and go. And in this day and age, its mine or theirs, and there is absolutely no way that I'm leaving Nex by herself with the world the way it is. If that means I have to taint myself with the blood of others, then so be it."

[Frenchfry]

Anurak narrowed his eyes, standing up.
"Don't try to pass yourself off as just a protector. I've seen your criminal records. I suppose publicly displaying parts of a corpse was a method of warding off potential threats? Be honest with me, Sniper. What is your REAL motive? Do you... ENJOY killing people?"

[Silver]

"Oh him...he was a...special case. If you saw where his hand was, you would cut it off at the shoulder too. And putting it where his friends could see it was a public serive announcement to his rapist buddies in case they tried to do the same thing."

[Frenchfry]

Anurak's hands were closing, slowly. He turned his head to Nex.
"And what about you, young lady? Is your rap sheet as long as his?"

[Silver]

Nex did not respond she was staring into nothingness, her fingers white from the deathgrip she had on her knees.

"...I talked about it..."
Calx buries his face in his hands.
"I promised I wouldn't talk about it.

At no time broke my faith, would not betray
The devil to his fellow and delight
No less in truth than life: my first false speaking
Was this upon myself: what I am truly,"

[Frenchfry]

Anurak sighed. Now there was no way he could kick them out of his house.
"Mmph... Hey, guys... what'd I miss?"
Stefan lifted his head off the ground, shaking it wearily.
"Stefan!"
He scrambled to his feet, standing in attention.
"Yes, master!"
"You were unconcious for too long. Get up faster next time."
"Yes, master."
"And get me another drink. I can almost feel my surroundings again."
Stefan walked out of the room through a dark oak door, presumably to the kitchen.
"Sniper... your arms... Are really, really skinny. How did you manage to kill anything in this state?"

[Silver]

He looks at his arms, the military, living on the run and carrying his weaponry around kept his arms and legs quite fit. But in comparasin to the man standing before him, they could easily be considered small.
"Easily. If I could get my M82, and my Beretta's back, I would be able to show you. But he-"
Calx points to where Stefan walked to
"-told me I couldn't come if I didnt let him carry them."

[PkMn Trainer Black]

Sheene, Kratos. Get. The. Cars. Now.

Sheene and Kratos went to the backside of the house. When they came back, they came back with a Nissan R34






and a Mercielago LP640, the wedding car.

[Frenchfry]

"And that was a good decision on his part. Well, as good as it can get when he's blatantly ignoring what he's being told to do. Out of curiosity, what do you two plan on doing now?"
Stefan entered the room, holding a glass of wine.
"You aren't a drinker. What is this 'I can almost feel feelings' business going on?"

[Silver]

"Go wherever Nex wants to go I guess...
I came here with the knowledge that I wasn't going to welcome.
So." He stands out of the chair.
"I think its time to leave."

[Frenchfry]

"Have fun. Stay in school. Don't do drugs."
Stefan put the glass down, whispering into Anurak's ear.
"But... what? They don't have anywhere else to-"
"Stefan, I didn't want these people in my house in the first place. Do you really think I'm going to get on my knees and beg them to stay?"

[Silver]

"Give me back my stuff Modus."
Calx looks over at Nex. She was still staring into space.
With a deep breath he walks over to her, and crouches down to her height.
"Its time to move."

[Frenchfry]

Stefan looked at Astrid, nodding towards Calx.
As she handed over the Berettas, Stefan removed the sniper from his back, holding it out.
"Well... I don't suppose I'll be seeing you again."

[Silver]

"No clue. Not a single clue..."
Slinging his rifle over his shoulder and putting his berettas and knife in their repsected holsters, he put his hand on Nex's shoulder.
"Jenna. Get up."

[PkMn Trainer Black]

Sheene scoots over in the Lambo Mambo LP640 as Dakentio gets in. Both cars has 3 tanks of NOS in them and in 30 seconds, they were already on the Highway, hitting over 150 as Omnicide was slowly gaining on them. Kratos in the R34 used the first tank of Nos completely and was at 195 mph. Dakentio slip-streamed behind his son, going over 210 mph when he moved over to pass by. It was like they were racing for pinks.