Post by The Madman Of Zaun on Jun 7, 2013 5:19:18 GMT -5
The doctor was staring at the last of these mutant creatures, his mind now more geared towards a different set of actions: how best to subdue one of these mutant monstrosities while keeping it intact and preferably alive... something truly puzzling for the doctor, considering he's been spending his time turning himself into a non-literal killing machine, and only interested in the sustenance of his own life... which gave him a thought. Why not just inject one of his concoction-filled syringes, cut off its limbs, and force the mutant to be in a constant state of regeneration, and then just drag its limbless body on a chain or something? No, that would contaminate it with his own chemicals, and he wanted to study the creature with little interference from his own fields of work...
Presumably as he thought this, the creature rapidly started to lunge at him. Its instincts were good, but Dr. Mundo's were scientifically unbound to a level it could never hope to achieve. The doctor's veins on his free arm started to pulse and enlarge, the strength within magnifiying. It was barely a tap on the head, but in a mere moment, the mutant lay stunned on the ground. The Doctor looked around for some chains, rope, netting, anything he could use to bind the creature, and then did so. Proud of his new trophy, Dr. Mundo turned to the other two with his prize slung over his shoulder like some monstrous damsel in distress.
"Mundo catch one; Mundo bring back to labs, for science!"
Post by The Mad Chemist on Jun 8, 2013 0:22:15 GMT -5
Amongs the many things that Twitch would find (trash, some jewelry and expired piece of cheese) he would find a working radio communication devise, it seemed like one was trying to communique trough that thing. Meanwhile the monsters that were fighting Mundo overloaded with the extended damage they suffered, their mutation going out of control and melting in a puddle of fetid organic matter, it seemed that if he wanted to know more of those creatures he would need to get to the source or find one more “evolved.” It wasn’t long until the heavy metallic steps brought unwanted attention, soon the Herald would find himself followed the creeping sound of some humungous abomination, waiting for the opportunity to strike him down from the shadows. Tobias screams wouldn’t fall into any ears for a long time, either good luck or bad he was on a zone devoid of live, bare for the multiple monster incapable to move from the site in which they were twisted into the entities that they were now. That is until one of the wolfs would hear the unmistakable cries of a little girl, somewhat far from where he was those where the same cries that Caerys heard, albeit he was considerably more far than her and would take his time to get there. On the entrails of the one of the many building of Zaun was the source of the cries, ha little child left for death by the monster crying over the half eaten corpses of her parents, she showed some signs of mutation on her face now with cancerous scar tissue growing at a stable peace soon the mutations would take over her and become some kind of monster.
Post by The Madman Of Zaun on Jun 10, 2013 14:08:12 GMT -5
Of course, the formerly humanoid body had seemed to devolve into little more than biological goo. Dr. Mundo was confused and slightly sad as to why it suddenly transferred to its gelatinous state, sloshing the bio-substance off of his shoulder and onto the ground. The Doctor turned to the other two champions in the room.
"Mundo want to search deeper into mess, feel free to follow Mundo."
Regardless of whether they actually did follow him or not, Dr. Mundo started walking towards wherever the corruption seemed at its foulest. Chances were that Mundo would find something that could survive Mundo's assault, or perhaps the source of whatever had caused this.
Viktor pressed on without even a shred of fear or concern, his mind focused only on finding any survivors. His eyes pierced through the golden veils that were part of his mask as they scanned over every alleyway he passed, although all he might find were things that man was not meant to toy with. He didn't care about the experiment that had caused this, as his only interest was in techmaturgy and the implementation of hextech into the body to replace the flesh that made one weak and frail.
Most would be wary and keep an eye on the shadows, but the Herald was not that type of person, if he could even still be considered a person. Regardless, he was focused on the mission he had taken up, which had the potential to prove to anyone who might have also accepted the dangerous task that the Glorious Evolution he envisioned was not just some madman's delusion.
Post by The Madman Of Zaun on Jun 14, 2013 1:24:26 GMT -5
Speaking of Madmen... Dr. Mundo walked out before the Machine Herald's path, his terrible and iconic rusty cleaver rested upon his shoulder. The Doctor seemed to be looking for something, or rather, somewhere within this mutant-infested place. Dr. Mundo looked up, finally taking notice of the metal man's presence before him.
"Mundo found Viktor! *slurp* Mundo says he's not the one who made the monsters. Mundo is researching who did, and where they come from!"
The great purple mound of muscled flesh walked towards the robotic man, stopping a few feet before him.
"Mundo want to know: did Viktor find anything?"
The glowing yellow eyes of the Madman waited for an answer.
Post by The Secret Weapon on Jun 15, 2013 5:44:23 GMT -5
Zac watched as Mundo went on ahead certain that the doctor would be fine on his own, after all what could beat the unbeatable Dr.Mundo? He decided it'd be for the best to stick with Twitch and keep the strange little rat company, and make sure he didn't get eaten by anymore of those mutants from earlier.
So while Twitch was rummaging through the pile Zac would simply stand guard and keep an eye out for anything weird, occasionally flexing his muscles and doing a push-up or two to keep himself busy.
Viktor didn't know how it happened, but somehow he hadn't noticed the hulking discolored Zaunite who referred to himself in the third person until the man in question had approached. The Machine Herald immediately halted in his tracks to look at his fellow Zaunite Champion, regarding the Madman of Zaun with nothing more than a mere nod of his head and a simple greeting in return. "Greetings, Doctor."
The larger man's insistence that he was in no way at fault for the happenings here was rather comical, if ironic, yet the mechanically augmented Herald believed his words and took them as truth. After that, the Madman asked him if he had found anything of note and seemed all too interested to know as he stared down at the smaller form of Viktor. Golden eyes met golden lenses as for a long moment the Herald and Madman stared each other down, until the former relented with a gentle shake of his head and a disgruntled exhalation. "Unfortunately not, Doctor. As I have taken up the task of seeking out any potential survivors, I am gradually beginning to come to the conclusion that the only signs of life in this barren quarantine zone are those of us who have for respective reasons become active and of the gruesome abominations that are now roaming the streets, which I have yet to encounter so far." He didn't know whether to consider it a blessing that he hadn't had to confront the things lurking about, or if it was simply his misfortune (not the Champion, obviously).
Post by The Madman Of Zaun on Jun 16, 2013 1:31:21 GMT -5
"Mundo fought two mutant doggies and two mutant men; Mundo think they are weak. Mundo met Zac and Twitch; Mundo not sure why they are here."
The Doctor's face suddenly took a puzzled visage upon it, where turned and looked away from Viktor, looked up to the far distance, then back at Viktor.
"Mundo is not sure, but Mundo think the mutants come from over there." The doctor said as one of his large purple fingers pointed in a specific, though still relatively general direction.
"Mundo go see what is there; does Viktor want to come with Mundo?"
Caerys felt nothing but the pull of her past life, her need to protect someone after so long. She approached the girl from behind, slowly, and greeted her hello... but when the girl would turn to respond she was taken aback by the mutation.
"...H-hello? little one, are you... alright?" She asked, her throat dry and her grip tightening on her weapon. She put it behind her, as to not startle or threaten her.
Viktor stood silent for a moment as he stared awkwardly at the good doctor, the proud proclamation echoing repeatedly in his mind. The very faintest twinge was all that it took to remind him of an emotion he had once felt that would be appropriate in this scenario: fear. But he had did his best to either remove or otherwise suppress that feeling through his glorious evolution into the being he was today. Before he responded, however, the doctor turned to look at something in the distance and then asked him to accompany him.
Viktor thought for a moment, folding his arms across his chest as he looked to the ground and contemplated the choice laid before him. It had been quite some time since he had last seen or interacted with Mundo, as he tended to keep busy with some new project and the doctor no doubt had important affairs to see to as well, but here they both were. It was a rare opportunity that only a fool would dismiss, so the decision he made was the only logical one. "Very well, Doctor. Lead the way."
Post by The Madman Of Zaun on Jun 17, 2013 15:04:47 GMT -5
Ecstatic and smiling that he's decided to accompany him, the doctor begun his warpath towards what he suspected was the source of this bio-chemical commotion.
Amongs the many things that Twitch would find (trash, some jewelry and expired piece of cheese) he would find a working radio communication devise, it seemed like one was trying to communique trough that thing.
Fascinating. Simply fascinating.
Among the usual spoils that he would come across inside his sewer home-the trash, debris, and possibly dead bodies-there WAS something to be found worth taking along. Multiple treasures that seemed shiny enough to both catch his eye and send him giggling to himself. There was a small device hidden inside of the pile, though to Twitch's dismay it didn't interest him one bit, nearly tossing it off elsewhere; probably towards Zac to see how his form would interact with it.
Leaning down to the device, he listened with his ears flicking and turning, noticing some sort of sound. Watching, examining and waiting, his eyes moved to ZAC first, then to the device, attempting to speak back to it.
Post by Tobias Van Ruck on Jun 25, 2013 22:43:12 GMT -5
((Real life sucks, so sorry))
Tobias continued down the street, beginning to wonder what exactly he signed himself up for; he sure hadn't expected this. Maybe a few mutants here and there, a few thugs, nothing of this scale. He was beginning to wonder if he was helping the bad guys out here. He shook his head and let out a soft sigh; it didn't matter, he had no time for those thoughts now. He continued down the street, having his wolves check for any signs of life while calling out himself. He heard the noises near Caerys, but didn't think it'd be much more then what he already saw. Regardless, he had to check, so he walked towards that area, taking his time to get there.
When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna rise right out of the ground Ain't no grave Can hold my Body down
Post by The Mad Chemist on Jun 26, 2013 23:42:11 GMT -5
“Is…Is anyone there?! Oh god I’m glad I have been trying to communicate with someone but it seems like all communications where cut off.” Said a rather desperate sounding voice trough the radio, there was some noises in the background, pleading voices or something similar “We are in the center of this god forsaken place where the breakout occurred….there where some safe houses, some employees were able to save themselves along people in the streets from…from whatever the fuck is this.” “I…I…we need help to get out of here, we are running out of food please we will pay in anyway please save us.” Those were the pleading words of a seemingly desperate man, while the soft cries of other survivors were in the background. The creature watched the two creature talk with one another, the purple monkey seemed to be communicating something to the metallic one, it had taken on lower colony member but he had already been marked all other members knew two things it was strong and it was an enemy. It would wait some moment until some more would reunite because of the smell. A long walk through the empty street was waiting for Tobias, only the silence interrupted by ghastly laments and the sound of his footsteps to interrupt the absence of sound. Only the company of his ethereal wolfs that were ahead of him exploring the wasteland. (2 posts until you get to Caerys)) The girl didn’t moved for some moments before looking to Caerys with sad death eyes that had been tainted with a vermillion red. “Kill me please I..I can already heard them in my head.” She simply pleaded.
Post by The Secret Weapon on Jun 27, 2013 14:42:40 GMT -5
Noticing Twitch had found something Zac stopped his exercises and turned to him upon hearing the voice from it, people were being trapped here with whatever these monsters were? Time to get to saving he thought to himself. And while he was pretty sure he could stand a chance against whatever was thrown at him Zac thought it would be best to get company, mainly because there's always strength in numbers, right?
"So they're being held in the center of this place and we have no idea what lies ahead..." Said Zac in a casual tone of voice. "There's people that need help and i'm not the kinda goo to sit around and do nothing, but what about you Twitch? You with me or am i flyin solo?"
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