♦ end oғ тнe lιne - тeaм ғorтreѕѕ 2 rp ♦ (new/accepтιng)

[Rancid Roadkill]

end oғ тнe lιne

All is normal at the Badwater's base until one evening the teleporter starts to malfunction
and begins making aggressive and diseased clones of the Mercenaries. As they sleep in
for the night, the clones spread out into into the nearby cities and towards, infecting
those who are bitten by them. The sudden outbreak is track back by authorities to the
base and soon the Mercenaries hideout and identities are uncovered and a large scale manhunt
commences to find and ensure their capture. Some will end up escaping (Group #1) the base
before it's completely surround, but the unlucky ones will be arrested and taken to Prison
(Group #2). Those who escaped have it easier then the others, they are staying low and try to
find the most secluded place possible. They must survive the growing number of the infected
and avoid being captured, finding shelter and resources proves to be challenge too, but they
must also come up with a way to reunite with their teammate as well. The captured are taken
to a maximum security prison where they must survive the violence from other prisoners and
guards, automatic measures and geographic isolation the prison might imposes on them.
They must engineer an escape, but they may also have to face the outbreak which somehow
makes it's way inside the prison and quickly spreads, causing chaos between everyone.

With this roleplay, a randomize will be in use often to mix things up! It will decide who
ends up in which groups and will also assist on decisions with challenges that will be
thrown into the rp and certain times, this way none of use will truly know what's going
to happen! With this type of roleplay, just about any type of oc's are welcome as long
as they fit into the story line! They can be a prisoner, a bounty hunter or just a normal
everyday civilian who happens to get mixed in with the fleeing group, you decided!

We Need Minor Characters:
Other Survivors
Prisoners
Prison Guards
Characters who are bitten
Domestic animals who can play a part
in the group (Horses, Dogs Ect.)

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owner
Scout~

co-owner
Endless Corruption

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Please fill out character forms and take all OOC discussions here!
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[Rancid Roadkill]

roleplayιng rυleѕ
♦ Stay active! Post a LEAST once every
5 days, otherwise you'll be removed. ♦
(If you have a reason, please let
either me or Scout~ know!)

♦ Please be sure to fade to black or time
skip when needed or just take it to pm. ♦

♦ Make sure you follow the
story line as it progresses as
well as the randomizer results. ♦

♦ No powerplaying or
godmodding is allowed. ♦

♦ Lets try to keep things
as realistic as possible. ♦

♦ Avoid starting fights with
each other OOC or complaining. ♦

♦ Be sure to follow all
CS rules as well. ♦

♦ You must post at least
3 full lines! I might make
a exception once in a while. ♦
(This is for EACH character)

♦ Only a max of two characters
unless I can see that you handle
them, then you can have one more.
I may accept minor characters,
just send me a pm and ask!♦

♦ Make sure you read all of the
post carefully! If someone is
communicating with your character,
please respond and don't act like it
never even happened. This is important! ♦

rυleѕ oғ тнe groυpѕ
♦ For both groups, try to stick together.

♦ Avoid arguments and fights between each other.

♦ Avoid any unnecessary romance.

♦ The respawn may or may not work.
It's a big chance to take, so avoid dying.
(Will add more)

- These rules can be broken -

If you have any questions, please ask!

[Rancid Roadkill]

canon cнaracтerѕ
Scout / Scout~
Soldier / Endless Corruption
Pyro / Neppy
Demoman / Scout~ (Temp.)
Heavy
Engineer / Airship Pirate
Medic / The Übermensch
Spy / Scout~(Temp.)
Sniper / Neppy
Merasmus / The Übermensch

orιgιnal cнaracтerѕ
Felice / Endless Corruption
Aruna / Lolligaglove
Serena/ Ginga.
Lovey/ InspectorGadget :3

Red = Prisoners
Blue = Escapees
Green = Unknown

мιnor cнaracтerѕ
Unnamed Horse / Horse (Draft) / ? / ✖/ The Übermensch
Kayla / Human (Prisoner) / ? / ✖/ The Übermensch
Unnamed Dog / Dog (Greyhound) / ♀ / ✖/ Scout~
Aika / Human (Prison Guard) / ♀ / ✖/ Neppy
Victor / Human (Group Leader) / ♂ / ✖/ Ginga.
Unnamed Horse / Horse ( Dutch Heavy Draft) / ♂ / ✖/ Endless Corruption
Unnamed Dog / Dog (Pit Bull x Rottweiler Mix) / ♂ / ✖/ Endless Corruption
Neal Makson / Human (Group Follower) / ♂ / ✖/ Scout~
Cody Michael Shreave / Human (Police Officer) / ♂ / ✖/ Lolligaglove
Daniel James Bartholomew / Human (Police Officer) / ♂ / ✖/ Lolligaglove

Mercenary type OCs are limited!
I will be slightly picky on these ones!

Scout~ will be temporarily playing as Demoman
until they are claimed! If you want him as a
permanent character then just ask!

[Rancid Roadkill]

cυrrenт ѕeттιng

eѕcapeeѕ
locaтιon
Insane Asylum near Moscow (Russia)
тιмe
3 Weeks After Outbreak / 5 p.m.
weaтнer
Chilly/Windy/Humid
evenт
Heading back from a supply run.

prιѕonerѕ
locaтιon
Florida State Prison
тιмe
3 Weeks After Outbreak / 10 a.m.
weaтнer
Warm/Cloudy/Humid
evenт
In bus towards Airport to be
transferred to a New York State Prison.


randoмιzer reѕυlтѕ

[Rancid Roadkill]

After a successful mission which ended with the Red Team's victory,
the Badwater Fort's clear blue sky was now being greeted with dark,
thick thunderheads that was threatening to burst at any moment
and it did just that. Within minutes a heavy rain came pouring down
on any of the Mercenaries who were left outside, the thunder and
lightning began soon after, causing quite a loud ruckus all around.

ғelιce ѕιegal aĸa тнe cooĸ
Felice was caught off guard by the sudden explosive sound of
thunder, he nearly dropped the large pot of stew he was carrying
to the table. The man silently curse to himself as he placed the meal
down. Sometime ago, Felice purchased a dinning table large enough
to sit all of the Mercs, it wasn't easy to find although it was well
worth it. As the Team were out on their mission, Felice set the table up
nicely and had spent the past several hours cooking up a good sized dinner
for everyone. There was enough variety for everyone to find something
they could enjoy. There was everything from stew, to pasta, to sugar
and honey glaze ham, there was plenty of drinks too. Since the company
wouldn't pay for any of this, Felice was force to pay out of pocket once
again, but deep down it made him happy to see the bunch sitting down
together after a long day and enjoy each others company much like a family
would do. From the inside, he could hear the sounds of rain hitting the roof,
instinctively he rushed off to grab some towels to ensure the Team wouldn't be
completely soaked to the bone when they arrived inside ready to eat. He
returned moments later and patiently waited for the crowd to return.

[molotov]

Scout
In the front of the group Scout walked back to base his Baseball Bat Sandman flung over his shoulder, the mission had been successful for RED team. In the end and Scout was just glad they had won. Suddenly the sound of thunder boomed and Scout could see Heavy rain in the distance. He glanced back at the others As if to tell them to pick up the pace and then started to walk a little faster.

Demoman
Demoman hummed a song as he walked back to base with the others in one hand he held a bottle and in the other his gun He was about to take a sip when he herd the thunder he looked up at the huge storm and lowered the bottle. He glanced at Scout seeing the look on Scouts face and he smiled "Aye lad it's only a wee storm.. th' worst is could do is get ye' wet!," the thunder boomed over head once more this time even louder and a heavy rain started to poor down on them as lightning lit up the sky.

Scout
Scout rolled his eyes "yeah.. some small storm..," he grumbled sarcastically "Now I don't know about you guys but I'm running back, I'm starving" Scout anouced and he started to dash for base.

[Probably a Doctor..]

Medic
He limped inside from the battle, wiping his bloody cheek and sighing. "So glad zats over vis." He moaned and leaned against the table, sometimes looking up at the others that came in. But at the moment, he was more worried about his bird being wet and cold, than his bleeding leg

Merasmus-Evil
He snarled as everyone retreated and sat down on a car, wondering how long they would take. Of course it was time to go inside, mostly because of the rain, and because it was nighttime, but he liked it when they came out to fight him. He felt like he had someone other than his Bominomicon to talk to

[Anachronism]

Engineer

The quiet Texan brought up the back of the pack, taking a moment to stand in front of his dispenser in order to heal a few wounds he'd attained that the good doctor had been to preoccupied to do much about. Looking skyward and frowning at the incoming storm, he quickly returned his devices into their respective toolboxes. As the sentry and dispenser packed themselves up, he took the handles of each toolbox and stood stiffly, leaving behind pieces of a destroyed teleporter in his wake. One of the BLU Team had managed to bust it apart while he had been busy trying to defend his sentry, but they'd won today's battle, and that was enough for him.
Stomach growling slightly, he told himself he'd build another teleporter exit after dinner, and picked up the pace in order to catch up with the rest of the mercenaries that were all too eager to have some of Felice's cooking. He trudged along just behind the rest of the group, giving BLU's base a glance. There were very few lights on over there, and Dell didn't quite know what to make of that.
He hummed in response to Scout's retort at the Demoman, the corner of his mouth lifting upward.
"Don' go track mud inside, now! Yah know it gets on Siegal's nerves!" Dell called after the runner, but he didn't know if his message was even received, much less heeded. He stifled a frustrated groan as the skies all but split open and the RED mercs were pelted with rainwater. Sighing as his clothes soon became soaked, he kept complaints to himself as he made it inside just as the wind started howling.
He made sure to wipe his feet off as he entered and darted to Resupply to sit his tools down.

[Rancid Roadkill]

With the storm now directly overhead, the sound of thunder and the
flashes of lightning became more frequent. At one point a strike of
lightning hit ground nearby in which it caused the lights of the base
to go out for a mere moment before flickering back on.

ғelιce ѕιegal aĸa тнe cooĸ
As the Mercenaries retreated back inside and out of the rain, Felice
greeted them with a smile followed by a chuckle. The rain came down on them
so quickly most were left soaked, "Chins up, fella's! A little rain is good for ya!"
He winked playfully before tossing a towel towards the Medic, he seemed to need it
the most after all. "Now 'urry it up, dinner is waitin'!" He called out to those who
were still left outside, "Oh what the bloody hell?!" he hissed as the lights went
out for a few seconds before a ear shattering blast shook the base, he immediately
resorted back to yelling at the stragglers again, "Leavin' the towels right 'ere! Ya
better leave the mud outside where it belongs, otherwise I'm skinnin' yer hides n' keepin'
them fer myself!" He waved a single towel around to get their attention before placing
them down in reach for them before retreating back towards the kitchen to check up on
things. The counters he had a few large pots and and bowls that were covered up neatly with
foil. Felice has made a bunch of extra food in which he planned on giving to the Blu Team,
since he never battles against them he even really had a grudge against any of their members.

[Probably a Doctor..]

Merasmus-Evil
He snarled as everyone retreated and sat down on a car, wondering how long they would take. Of course it was time to go inside, mostly because of the rain, and because it was nighttime, but he liked it when they came out to fight him. He felt like he had someone other than his Bominomicon to talk to

Medic
He grabbed the towel and nodded a thanks to him, and started to dry off his bird. But when Felice yelled at them to keep the mud outside, he looked down at his own muddy boots, and blushed, heading back outside to take them off or at least clean them. When there was a brown-out, he jumped and during that, tripped over his own feet, and landed hard on the ground. He let out an "OOF" as he SMACKED the floor