Project Demonix [RP]

August 19, 2008, 4:57 PM

Project Demonix
A Tale Of Technology and Demons

Story
In the year 2400, technology has advanced dramatically. Problems from the past, such as Global warming and extinction are over due to the fact that the Earth is now 86% artificial, making it so that the plants, trees, and air of the earth is invincible from any sort of harm such as pollution. The Ozone layer has been strenghed by 30 Space Stations surrounding Earth that provide yet another layer, a layer that is completely unbreakably. The Earth is now save from itself, being completely invincible from the harm of pollution...but there is one problem...

Recently, demons of the underworld have found a physical link between the Underworld and the Earth...for after many years, Demons have managed to connect to the human's greatest source of transferring information. The internet.

Before they discovered the internet, there was only one means on contact between the two worlds. The Rituals that Cults perform. Them Rituals only gave a ten second mental communication between the demons and the Cult.

One Cult in particular, "Grimme" have managed to centre themselves in this story...them being the one's that have assisted the Demon's means of physical connection. "Grimme" were the ones that thought of connecting that thought of bringing the demon's to the Earth via the internet...

One Scientist, Dr Marilyn Belkam, finally created a way of teleportation via the internet, she called it, "The Doorway." News spread of this upon her creation of it...but 5 days later, her plans were stolen by "Grimme"

"Grimme" had one of their men memorise the plans for "The Doorway" and performed another one of their Rituals to put through the plans to the demons so they may create one of their own...

It took the demons the total of 15 years before finally creating their own, and "Grimme" had to relocate at least twice a month due to them being frequently chased down.

When it finished, "Grimme" had located itself somewhere in the North of Russia. "Grimme" had performned one of their Ritual's...the last they would need...The Demons told them they are ready..."Grimme had turned on their "Doorway" and as did the Demons...

"The Doorway" glowed a bright white light, The Cult cackled menacingly, their plans have finally come to life. The First Demon stepped through the door...He looked around, and smirked...

Then countless other demons came from "The Doorway." The room was full of them...The First Demon then revealed demon wings and began flying, making sure everyone can see him,

"Now is our chance! We shall claim this world for our own!" He shouted

The Demons cheered, as well as "Grimme..."

The Demons have now spreaded out throughout the entire world, some weak, some unspeakably powerful. They are ready to destroy the world...who is going to stop them...?

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With that, The first attack shall be in Yakutsk, Russia. So if you want to take part immediately, try and place your character there, of course, the demons won't have much trouble.

August 19, 2008, 6:17 PM

"always wanted to visit there" Gunnery muttered as he booked a plane to the Arctic Circle. "time to go" Gunnery said as he boarded the plane, double checking his internal systems in case anything happened on the way there.

August 22, 2008, 1:24 PM

bright blue eyes stared up at the ceiling, Stephen's thoughts on why he is in Yakutsk, Russia. the duvet that only covered his lower half flew off as Stephen threw it moments before he sat up. he lifted his feet off of the bed, placing them on the floor he stood up. Stephen then walked over to the sink and splashed cold water on his face. as he came out of the on suite bathroom of the hotel he was staying in he looked outside to the battered city "Another day in paradise".

He opened the wardrobe that held his clothes, grabbed a pair of his black wrinkled jeans and slid them on over the boxer shorts he had changed the night before, as the Alarm clock began ringing out it's bell Stephen smirked, 7 am time for work again, Stephen strapped his Holster onto his right thigh and pulled his loaded Beretta from under his pillow, he flicked the safety on and slid it into his holster, he then clipped the top together to hold it in place. he sighed as he grabbed a T-shirt and tucked it into the back of his belt.

he exited his room and walked to the elevator. he stepped in and pressed the 'G' button. BING ground floor reached here we go again, he walked out of the elevator and headed to the car parking lot. after finding his Subaru he drove to Work, the local police station.After picking up his L96 Sniper rifle and Assignment he went straight back to his car to go to the designated Vantage point as he drove he heard his Supervisor talking to him through an ear piece that was with his Assignment.

upon his arrival at the vantage point Stephen set up his rifle and pointed it down to the area in which the 'target' would be. the target being the leader of the cult known as 'Grimme' as he got sight of him the rifles sight was hovering over his head, target locked, as his finger moved over the trigger Stephen noticed a glowing Computer screen, "what the fuck" he thought as he watched a black creature jumped out of it, spread it's wings and take flight.

the portal to the underworld had been opened, and it would seem like the world would never be the same, Demon after Demon sprang from the portal and Stephen was given an abort order as it would be to dangerous for him to take the shot when all of the Demons in the direct area.

August 23, 2008, 6:59 PM

Well, seems that it's time to put an end to this... before it even starts. Thought Hydra, who had been living the war for over 250 years. Now the world was completely changed, there were only a few places that had not been affected by war, either due to recruiting or due to a demon attack. Both sides had had heavy losses over the years, but it seemed as if the humans were losing the battle, mainly due to the short lifespans of the human.

Tired of this endless battle, Hydra decided to try the latest power he had acquired... the ability to time travel. However, it was a very hard magic, and it would drain up all his power... even if it didn't work. It could even backfire and result in something completely wrong. I have to do this, even if it doesn't work... even if it goes wrong... this war has lasted long enough, but... this time, the humans will have one advantage: information... With this, Hydra focused all his power, and prepared for the spell.

A blinding white flash covered the whole forest, and when it subsided, the forest went back to its normal state. Hydra was left unconscious somewhere near the great lake. Being lucky, a passerby found Hydra, and decided to find him some shelter.

"Wha... Where am I? And which time is it? Erm..." Uttered Hydra as he woke up. "Hey, man, you shouldn't try to move yet, you're still weak, did a bear or something attack you in the forest? Oh, and you can call me Earl" Hydra couldn't say that he had just arrived from the future... but... had he really managed to get to the year 2400? "Huh, yeah Earl, something like that, I... I'm not sure myself. Anyways, I really need to know what times it is..." Searching for his calendar, Earl stumbled with a chair before finding it. "Ah, here it is, so today is... January... 3rd" Okay, at least I've changed the day, but now... "Hm... I need the year, my head is still spinning..."

"Oh, well, it's the year 2400, the start of a new period." Success! But now I've got to tell everyone of what will happen soon... hopefully it hasn't started yet...

August 23, 2008, 10:52 PM

After packing up his Rifle and un-holstering his Beretta Stephen began running back to his car. He was Intercepted by a small Demon with hardly any physical strength, it looked like it wasn't fully grown somehow, it began Snarling at Stephen who pointed his Beretta at it "Sorry mate, but you don't belong here" he announced before pulling the trigger. the Demon was killed instantly as the bullet passed through its brain, Stephen hit the unlock button on his car key and his car beeped to signal it was open. Stephen shot his back window with the Beretta and threw his rifle in the back, he then got in the drivers seat and Started driving.he headed straight for the Police station who would undoubtedly know already.

August 28, 2008, 12:44 PM

Ruckal stepped out of the portal, walking at a slow speed. He took a quick glance at the base that he entered...

This place...it is not worth left standing...Ruckal thought to himself, with a disgusted look on his face,

Ruckal then went to leave the premises, walking slowly. When a member of Grimme approached him from Ruckal's left...

"Why not stay behind for a drink!" The member shouted in a drunken stuper.

Ruckal stopped, but said nothing, not even bothering to turn to that man talking to him, instead deciding to still face the way he was heading.

"Ah come on! Let's celebrate before we..." The man then went to put his arm on Ruckal's shoulder.

Before the man's hand arrived, Ruckal instinctively plunged his left blade right through the man's chest. The man spat out blood as the blade got through. Blood oozed down Ruckal's blade. Ruckal then kicked the man off his blade, sending the man flying into the wall. The man crashed against the wall, shouting in pain as he made the impact. The man then struggled to breath. And sent into a slow death...

Ruckal then left the building, to see the outside world of this place.

August 28, 2008, 3:55 PM

as Stephen arrived back at the police station he didn't even turn of his engine before he sprinted in to inform the chief "Sir, the demonic portal has been opened" the police chief "shit," the police chief then turned on his intercom and ordered an all out attack on the base, i don't care about the casualties stop the demons where his exact words.

Stephen took note of his words and sprinted back out to his car, he jumped in and doubled the speed limit back to his sniping point, he loaded his gun and began shooting Demons in the head "get *BANG* OUT *BANG* OF *BANG* MY *BANG* DIMENSION *BANG* he shouted as he shot at the Demons

September 8, 2008, 9:33 PM

"Yakutsk, Russia," murmured Faith Crest, as she was finished looking at the town through her binoculars. "The locals say it's like a ghost town. But there has to be a deeper story behind it ... can't trust anyone anymore. Not since that demon attacked me back in my own time." She put her binoculars away and wrapped her black scarf around half of her face. It was cold here in Russia. Four hundred years in the past, Faith had never quite made it to Russia. But now she was here, she didn't know what to make of it. Was it like this back at home? "I have to find a way back home and it starts with that demon," she muttered under her breath, slipping her fingerless gloves on. And with that, Faith entered the town, not knowing what to expect.

The locals were right. Yakutsk was like a ghost town. No one was around, making her prone to attack. But Faith had been fighting for the past month just to save her own life. Wherever she went, demons would normally be there to stop her from saving people's lives. As weak and as normal as she was, Faith was no ordinary human. As a matter of fact, she was half alien. Half Zildaanian, to be more precise. The Zildaanians were a race not to be easily underestimated; they were viewed as an evolved form of humans, breaking the barriers that humanity had been unable to. As aware as she could see, Faith was the sole heir of the Zildaanian race in the year 2400. It annoyed her to no end because she couldn't call on her fellow Zildaanians.

To this point, Faith was wondering if Zildaan even existed anymore. She looked up at the now red sky, as she thought about her home planet. Well, Earth was her home planet, of course, but Zildaan was her true home. It had been where her father hailed from. Torn between Earth and Zildaan, Faith was like an ambassador for both planets. Not many knew of Zildaan's existence or even the forbidden existence of Faith herself. She was not meant to be alive; humans and Zildaanians were never allowed to love each other. A forbidden love formed between her parents, one that produced Faith out of it. Unfortunately for her, Faith hadn't been able to find her parents. Her mother was believed to be dead. However, her father ...

His spirit had been trapped in a crystal, where he would spend eternity watching life and death continue. Faith had ultimately tried to break the curse, but had been unable to do so far. Brushing her past aside for the moment, Faith came to a halt when she sensed that they were here. Demons appeared out of nowhere, as if from the air, to surround her. Pulling out her guns from her holsters, Faith raised them and her black scarf whipped around in the violent cold air. "Here we go again!" she muttered angrily. One demon lunged at her, as if it was trying to get her throat. As much as she'd like to play around all day, Faith shot it in the chest and it faded into dust. She did the same with the others almost effortlessly. "Bastards," she growled.