Death Coliseum RP (Closed)
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Rachel smiled at Carter but then heard her name being shouted out. She turned and saw Ben on the floor, clutching his stomach. Ruching over, Rachel grabbed her first aid kit from her backpack.
"shit. Carter, Cover me."
Rachel ripped off Ben's armour (fat lot of good that did) to get a better look at the wound. it was deep and it looked like it may have broken one of his bottom ribs. Rachel grabbed an antiseptic tube out and smeared it on the wound. then she grabbed some cloth to stop the flow of blood. She felt upwards and wrenched the bone back into position. Ben Screamed in agony.
"shush, shush. come on Ben. don't go out on me." Rachel said with tears in her eyes. She some more bandages and wrapped up Ben's belly area. "thank god the bullet didn't go through your stomach or the acids would have all poured out and you'd be on your way to dream street. Here i'll stay with you."
Cradling Ben's head in her lap, Rachel sang a little song to reassure him.
"shit. Carter, Cover me."
Rachel ripped off Ben's armour (fat lot of good that did) to get a better look at the wound. it was deep and it looked like it may have broken one of his bottom ribs. Rachel grabbed an antiseptic tube out and smeared it on the wound. then she grabbed some cloth to stop the flow of blood. She felt upwards and wrenched the bone back into position. Ben Screamed in agony.
"shush, shush. come on Ben. don't go out on me." Rachel said with tears in her eyes. She some more bandages and wrapped up Ben's belly area. "thank god the bullet didn't go through your stomach or the acids would have all poured out and you'd be on your way to dream street. Here i'll stay with you."
Cradling Ben's head in her lap, Rachel sang a little song to reassure him.
Carter went towards Rachel and Ben. She had bandaged him up and his head was laying on her lap. She had tears in her eyes. This was her first DC match.
I wonder what she thought of her first match...
Carter got down to one knee and looked at Ben.
"Its good to see that your not dead Ben. Our team would suck without you."
Carter tried to be sincere but it was hard for him. They had won the match. Most of them had gotten hurt but they won. He was happy. His nose was bleeding and he had a minor shoulder wound. He was lucky. He turned to Rachel, looking at her eyes.
"So what did you think of your first match? Wanna do it again?"
I wonder what she thought of her first match...
Carter got down to one knee and looked at Ben.
"Its good to see that your not dead Ben. Our team would suck without you."
Carter tried to be sincere but it was hard for him. They had won the match. Most of them had gotten hurt but they won. He was happy. His nose was bleeding and he had a minor shoulder wound. He was lucky. He turned to Rachel, looking at her eyes.
"So what did you think of your first match? Wanna do it again?"
The doc heard Ben yell out, and rushed over to him, Rachel and Carter.
"Stupid lad! This is what you get for standing out in the open!" He said as he sat down beside him. "How is he doing?" He asked Rachel, who was already busy tending to him.
"Stupid lad! This is what you get for standing out in the open!" He said as he sat down beside him. "How is he doing?" He asked Rachel, who was already busy tending to him.
Rachel sobbed and held Ben.
"Tell me he's going to be alright." she said in a hoarse whisper. "I don't want anyone to die. He's not ready to yet."
"Tell me he's going to be alright." she said in a hoarse whisper. "I don't want anyone to die. He's not ready to yet."
sleep is one of my neccessities and it is quarter to 11 here so i'm off. do carry on though. i'm eager to see what happens next.
Ben looked up to see Rachel administering bandages to his stomach, and felt the most pain he'd ever felt in his life. His bone grinded along itself as Rachel pushed it back into place. Ben screamed in agony. Black spots crossed into his vision, and he went unconsciouss for a moment. He woke up with his head in Rachel's lap. Carter came over and said something about doing it again, Ben couldn't really concentrate on what he said but replied anyways.
"Yeah right wiseass" Ben smiled weakly at Carter. "Next time you....can take the shot....We...have to get out of the....aagghhh...simulation, but I'm not gonna make it on my own."
"Yeah right wiseass" Ben smiled weakly at Carter. "Next time you....can take the shot....We...have to get out of the....aagghhh...simulation, but I'm not gonna make it on my own."
When the battle is over all you have to do is turn your PDA off, and we'll be ejected. But Ben is in no fit to do this.
Rorschach rounded the corner, dripping blood from his coat, just in time to see the others switch off their PDAs and leave. He shrugged, flicked a switch on his own one, and vanished.
An instant of movement, and eternity of despair...
As soon as it had come, it was gone. They called it soul-lag, the idea that changing you mind from, one experience to another caused a disorientation to the mind. So far, no one had got round to inventing a way to avoid the terrible, soul crushing few seconds after leaving the simulations
Rorschach's good humour returned, as the thought of their victory sprung to mind. He grinned
Maybe these guys aren't so useless after all
He sat up, and looked to where the others were struggling with soul-lag. It got the rookies worst, because there is no way to describe how to fend of such a feeling. He saw Ben had beaten off the depression, but his face was still creased with pain.
"Were you wounded?" asked Rorschach, no longer to rookie, but to a comrade. He felt a lot better about his new squad now...
An instant of movement, and eternity of despair...
As soon as it had come, it was gone. They called it soul-lag, the idea that changing you mind from, one experience to another caused a disorientation to the mind. So far, no one had got round to inventing a way to avoid the terrible, soul crushing few seconds after leaving the simulations
Rorschach's good humour returned, as the thought of their victory sprung to mind. He grinned
Maybe these guys aren't so useless after all
He sat up, and looked to where the others were struggling with soul-lag. It got the rookies worst, because there is no way to describe how to fend of such a feeling. He saw Ben had beaten off the depression, but his face was still creased with pain.
"Were you wounded?" asked Rorschach, no longer to rookie, but to a comrade. He felt a lot better about his new squad now...
Feel free to talk to Rorschach. He's being nicer now, and he doesn't bite =P
The faces of Ben's comrades dissolved around him. He woke up in the uploader room, all the equipment was still on but Ben promtly turned it off. He lifted his shirt to see bloody bandages. This sport was amazing. He looked around and saw his teammates coming to. He sat in the chair waiting for everyone to come around.
I'm getting off for a few hours, I'll be back on later, and I'll give you guys the rundown of the next match. Also, if you can think of any names for our team I'd be glad to hear them. You can PM me or OOC post them on here. Seeya later.
Carter was one of the last people to turn off his PDA. When he awoke he was back in his chair. He touched his nose and looked at the blood. He couldn't help but grin. This win would hopefully mean money. Money he could send to his brother and sister.
He got up from the chair. His body sore from the match.
"Gah! That was tiring....but fun."
He got up from the chair. His body sore from the match.
"Gah! That was tiring....but fun."
The doctor raised from his chair and walked over to Ben, procuring something from his bag and throwing it to him. It was a thin cylinder, about the size of a large pen.
"That there is a small dose of morphine, use it if you're still feeling the pain from the wound."
His face hardened, "But let me ask you this... What the bloody hell were you thinking... You could have gotten killed, or worse..." He pointed at Rachel, "She could have gotten hit too if Rorschach hadn't dispatched of the sniper."
"You're the leader, and that's exactly why you can't go off like some suicidal loon and get shot." With that he left for the bar, still grumbling.
"That there is a small dose of morphine, use it if you're still feeling the pain from the wound."
His face hardened, "But let me ask you this... What the bloody hell were you thinking... You could have gotten killed, or worse..." He pointed at Rachel, "She could have gotten hit too if Rorschach hadn't dispatched of the sniper."
"You're the leader, and that's exactly why you can't go off like some suicidal loon and get shot." With that he left for the bar, still grumbling.
OOC: I missed the whole match! Don't finish it off so quick next time so I can be useful.
Wes had to sit still for a few seconds to shake off disorientation. He felt like shit, mostly because he hadn't contributed a thing to that match. He slowly got out of the chair and unplugged his sword, then walked over to where others were gathering. Ben had got hit badly. "I was dead weight for that match," He said, to no one in particular, "as soon as I managed to find a target someone else swooped in first. Heh, I hope we don't get paid by the number of kills."
Wes had to sit still for a few seconds to shake off disorientation. He felt like shit, mostly because he hadn't contributed a thing to that match. He slowly got out of the chair and unplugged his sword, then walked over to where others were gathering. Ben had got hit badly. "I was dead weight for that match," He said, to no one in particular, "as soon as I managed to find a target someone else swooped in first. Heh, I hope we don't get paid by the number of kills."
Ben chuckled at Wes's comment, which only made his stomach shake painfully. "Hehe, no Wes, we all get paid the same amount. Actually, the spokesman for DC should be coming around anytime soon. We'll all be able to collect our money, and go do our favorite respected activities." Ben knew exactly where he was headed. Nowhere, as soon as that guy from DC got here he was gonna order a round for his team, and plunk himself down for the night.
Ben ordered a drink, and the bartender came over and gave it to him. "Nice fight out there. I saw you take that shot to the gut." The bartender said. Ben nodded while drinking his beverage, and let the tender continue. "...I didn't think you were gonna get up from that one. Hurt me to see you out there. Good job anyways. Look forward to seeing you miscreants out there again." Ben smiled as the barkeep walked away....miscreants huh....that had a nice ring to it. Eh, he'd put more thought into a name later. Right now it was him, and his squad celebrating.
The DC spokesman came around a few minutes later, and gave them all their pay. 5,000 dollars each. Plus an extra 300 for me as team leader. I told him to distribute the 300 among my players. He said he hadn't seen a captain like me in years. I smiled.
Ben ordered a drink, and the bartender came over and gave it to him. "Nice fight out there. I saw you take that shot to the gut." The bartender said. Ben nodded while drinking his beverage, and let the tender continue. "...I didn't think you were gonna get up from that one. Hurt me to see you out there. Good job anyways. Look forward to seeing you miscreants out there again." Ben smiled as the barkeep walked away....miscreants huh....that had a nice ring to it. Eh, he'd put more thought into a name later. Right now it was him, and his squad celebrating.
The DC spokesman came around a few minutes later, and gave them all their pay. 5,000 dollars each. Plus an extra 300 for me as team leader. I told him to distribute the 300 among my players. He said he hadn't seen a captain like me in years. I smiled.
<spoiler=OOC>The words spoken by Carter's sister is going to be in italics.
Carter stretched his arms and legs. He grabbed some tissues and wiped the blood from his nose. The spokesman came out and gave him his payment.
"5000 dollars. Perfect."
Suddenly Carter's phone rang. He looked at the screen. It was Karri, his little sister. He answered the phone with a smile on his face. He turned to the group and excused himself. He stood near the door and spoke to his sister.
"Hey Karri how ya doing?
I'm fine. Are you ok??
Yes I'm fine.
Are you sure? I saw you get hurt and you know how I worry bec
Karri I'm fine. Is Tai ok?
Yeah he's fine. He worries about you to ya know. You don't have to do that DC stuff Carter. Me and Tai can get jobs and pay for our own tuition.
No. You two need to focus on school then get good jobs. You two don't have to worry about money. I don't want you to. I'm sending 5000. I hope I see you guys soon. Bye.
Bye Carter. Take care of yourself."
Carter hung up the phone and sighed. He shook his head and went to the bar. He ordered water and walked back to the rest of the group.
"So what did you guys think of the match?"
Carter stretched his arms and legs. He grabbed some tissues and wiped the blood from his nose. The spokesman came out and gave him his payment.
"5000 dollars. Perfect."
Suddenly Carter's phone rang. He looked at the screen. It was Karri, his little sister. He answered the phone with a smile on his face. He turned to the group and excused himself. He stood near the door and spoke to his sister.
"Hey Karri how ya doing?
I'm fine. Are you ok??
Yes I'm fine.
Are you sure? I saw you get hurt and you know how I worry bec
Karri I'm fine. Is Tai ok?
Yeah he's fine. He worries about you to ya know. You don't have to do that DC stuff Carter. Me and Tai can get jobs and pay for our own tuition.
No. You two need to focus on school then get good jobs. You two don't have to worry about money. I don't want you to. I'm sending 5000. I hope I see you guys soon. Bye.
Bye Carter. Take care of yourself."
Carter hung up the phone and sighed. He shook his head and went to the bar. He ordered water and walked back to the rest of the group.
"So what did you guys think of the match?"
"I think we did a helluva job, all around. My only complaint is that someone didn't warn me about that bullet before it got me." Ben chuckled, and downed his drink. Ben's PDA beeped warning him of Death Coliseum news. He switched it on to see what was happening. New match news. Ben didn't like what he saw.
"Alright everyone. This new match is going to be only a 5 versus 5. I think they're cutting us a break because we mopped the floor with that last team. I'm not assigning anyone to this match because you all deserve to choose whether or not you want to do this. Obviously I'm not a very smart choice for this, and so anyone who wants to volunteer will be welcome to go."
"Alright everyone. This new match is going to be only a 5 versus 5. I think they're cutting us a break because we mopped the floor with that last team. I'm not assigning anyone to this match because you all deserve to choose whether or not you want to do this. Obviously I'm not a very smart choice for this, and so anyone who wants to volunteer will be welcome to go."
Anyone who wants to do this match PM me. The first 5 will get to go. The rest will watch on the screens at the bar.
well yep lol that last match went fast i didnt get in on any of it, is it cool if i get in on the 5v5?
Leon was in and out of the simulation before he new it, it was his own damn fault that he was so late as soon as he got in it seemed like bullets were flying, there wasnt much he could have done but wait in the shadows for someone to come along and hopefully take em out stealthily, this saddly didnt happen and leon went through the whole match being pure dead weight to his team, no contribution whatsoever.
When it was over Leon just sat there in his chair with his head in his hands feeling like a piece of shit any of his team mates could have been killed and if maybe he was a bit quicker the hole in Ben's gut coulda been avoided.
Leon got up and saw Ben looking at his PDA "probably another match" Leon said to himself, he walked over to Ben and said with a half embaressed smile "Hey sorry about back there i got in kinda late and uhh well i would like to prove my worth by taking part in the 5v5 what do you say?" while saying this leon thought to himself "well I hope this guys forgiving because I may have cost him a lot of pain... damn that looks like that hurts i swear to god if get shot or somthing thats gona suck, but hey what do i have to loose my life, normaly its a fight to survive anyway."
Rachel turned to Ben.
"it really isn't a good idea for you to go back in there soon. you have a pair of freshly broken ribs. How about i stay out here and look after you while some others fight?"
"it really isn't a good idea for you to go back in there soon. you have a pair of freshly broken ribs. How about i stay out here and look after you while some others fight?"
i don't mind not being in the next one.