Topic: Kainde Amedha (RPG)
Xenomorphs+Yatuja+Republic+Collonial marines =KEWL!!!!)
You know the rules, if not check the first post on an RPG by BFFC-Mel, or some one.
Sheet:
Name:
Species: (sory no Xenomorph players)
Gender: (Yatuja are male only, its just how they are)
Occupation:
Rank:
Weapons:-(You better be able to carry it)
Personality:
Story:
In space............
Staff Sergant Michale Kain sat in the security booth. "God, I hate my job..." he said to himself. He was a colonial marine, not a corprate security guard. He was supposed to be on the frontier, killing new and deady extraterrestrials. not sitting behind some booth, watching civvies. the comm buzzed. He answered boredly "Yeah, secruity"
John Samson was exited, he found a ship, not just any ship, but a XT ship, this ment millions of things, he could get out of here, get a new better job, Hell, he thought I could quit working all together! He buzzed his supervisor, and then security
3 days later
The ship was full of sentient beings. It was a millitary ship, with soldiers. Cloned soldiers. There were civilians, many of them non human. This was an amazing discovery, so many new species. All peacefull, docked at the station.
2 days later
"Ok sir, at 0200 hours the Schreiber is set to dock. Havent got any messages or confirms from the ship, but its out there. Probly got hit by raiders or something." "Ok, get a containment team down there, dont want to get any spaceborne viruses from any survivors"
0200 hours. standard earth time
Captain Dominic Sanchez's eyes snapped open, he was scared. He felt like he was hanging from something, and looked aroung, he was stuck to a wall by some......."Oh god..." he said to himself. He remembered everything. He felt a odd sense in his chest, like somthing was moveing around
A calm, deep voice echoed through the empty halls "Five minutes until dock with station 58729"
"Oh god. Father, No!" He screamed. Father was the shipboard computer, responsibe for axilaries, and autopilot functions. He felt a sudden pain in his chest. He yelled out, and coughed. The pain came agian and he coughed up blood, screaming. His chest was bleeding now. His screams were cut off. The small snake-like creature emerged from its host, and cried softly. Telling its guardians it was here.
"Okay, I want a nice clean operation you know the drill, Standard procedure." Sgt Kain said. His team was suited up, and they enterd the ship. The doors began to close behind them.
Robert Johnson turned down the volume on the moniters, he had been working double shifts for the past three days, he was tried "Just standard" He said to himself, kicking his feet up, onto the desk, he closed his eyes and fell assleep.
It had been about five minuets since the squad split up into two groups of two. The ship was big, in one group it would take hours, this cut the time in half. Lights were off, but they had shoulder lamps so it was fine. There was a hole in the deckplates. Kain's partner looked downward, saying "Hey, sergent, look how far this goes" Kain was looking upward, into the darkness. "how far?" he said but his answer wans at all what he expected, there was a scream over the comm, and from right next to him. He looked to se what happend, yelling over the comm for a status report, but he was cut off, as the dark, clawed hands pulled him to his death.
no one, can hear you scream...
Dachande stood on the bridge, he clicked his mandibles thoughfully, holding his mask. The Kainde Amedha infested ship had reached a ooman space station. This was bad, the ooman were good prey, cunning, and able to make weapons, But they were arrogant, and stupid in many situations. The hard meat would spread fast.
(Dachande is my character, heres the sheet
Species:Yatuja
Gender:Male
Rank:Leader (possibly the highest rank a yatuja can obtain.)
Weapons: Combistaff, Dual shoulder burners, Wristblades, Disk, Speargun, Hand Burner (just a hand held plasmacaster) and dont forget the all powerfull overloading computer/bomb/thingy
Personality:Strong harsh unforgiving, the boss.
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