Post by varkin on Dec 27, 2010 13:18:41 GMT -6
The streets of Theed run red with blood. The terrace, Gardens, Lake, Forrest and even the Praxeum not a soul in site, just mindless citizens of Naboo gone mad with rage.
The infection didn't take long to spread across Theed, its origin unknown, all we know is that its transfered through blood. A simple bite, scratch or even infected blood getting into any Orpheus on your body and takes less than a minuet to change you from a sane mind into a flesh hungry insane infected being.
Varkin had survived the day it all happened simply because he was off world on a training mission. It was only now that he was returning to Theed's space-port, he could sense a great disturbance in the force a heavy feeling in his heart that caused him great discomfort ~death, pain, missery... suffering~ was what he could feel.
Letting out a heavy sigh he walks over to look out of the window of the small transport shuttle his face drops at what laid before his eyes. Theed, a burning wreck... he could see few survivors of the infection running away terrified of the insane people chasing them hungry for blood. He looks away from the horrific sight turning to the pilot "set us down over there..." he said in a calm tone pointing over to the space-port... "don't land, just hover a few meters above the ground and I'll jump out. The you get out of here but stay close I'm going to see if theres any survivors and they'll need transport away from here. Can you do that? Can I trust you?" The pilot simply nods to Varks request... "Good man" he said before turning around heading for the opening hatch pulling his com-link of his utility belt in the process, tuning it to a open frequency in the hope that anybody would hear his call. Vc~ Hello? Anybody respond... Jedi Varkin here, if there is anyone still out there please come to the space port I have a shuttle with me, if you need aid come to my location. The pilot is going to hang around until i say so, if you need help reaching me then reply and I'll come straight away... good luck... we need it, Varkin out~" His broadcast message finishes just as the pilot reaches the space-port and opens the hatch... "wait for my call before you leave Theed"
The pilot lowers the shuttle about 15foot off the ground and Varkin jumps out landing safely on the floor, pulling the hilt of his saber off his belt into the palm of his left hand as soon as his feet touched ground. His eyes scan the area corpses littered the run-way, half eaten people covered in blood, guts hanging out.
He try's to look away but death was everywhere... A infected Twi'lek rushes him screaming at the top of its lungs, closing the distance between them extremaly quick... He ignites his saber, a emerald green blade flashes to life out of the hilt... the infected being now 20feet away... "stop, i don't want to harm you" and he didn't afteral there may be a cure?... The infected Twi'lek still rushes him... 10feet away... Varkin braces himself and uses Telekinesis to lift a bit of scrap from a nearby trashed speeder and hurls it at the head of the Twi'lek knocking it out straight away, it fell to the ground sliding a few inches before stooping face first and laid there motionless.
Vc~ I'm on ground, had first encounter with the infected... they're fast, mindless and dangerous... be careful. I await to hear a response... if their is anyone left out there...
The message again was broad casted on a open frequency. He stay's in the location he was at for the time being ready for anyone or anything...
The infection didn't take long to spread across Theed, its origin unknown, all we know is that its transfered through blood. A simple bite, scratch or even infected blood getting into any Orpheus on your body and takes less than a minuet to change you from a sane mind into a flesh hungry insane infected being.
Varkin had survived the day it all happened simply because he was off world on a training mission. It was only now that he was returning to Theed's space-port, he could sense a great disturbance in the force a heavy feeling in his heart that caused him great discomfort ~death, pain, missery... suffering~ was what he could feel.
Letting out a heavy sigh he walks over to look out of the window of the small transport shuttle his face drops at what laid before his eyes. Theed, a burning wreck... he could see few survivors of the infection running away terrified of the insane people chasing them hungry for blood. He looks away from the horrific sight turning to the pilot "set us down over there..." he said in a calm tone pointing over to the space-port... "don't land, just hover a few meters above the ground and I'll jump out. The you get out of here but stay close I'm going to see if theres any survivors and they'll need transport away from here. Can you do that? Can I trust you?" The pilot simply nods to Varks request... "Good man" he said before turning around heading for the opening hatch pulling his com-link of his utility belt in the process, tuning it to a open frequency in the hope that anybody would hear his call. Vc~ Hello? Anybody respond... Jedi Varkin here, if there is anyone still out there please come to the space port I have a shuttle with me, if you need aid come to my location. The pilot is going to hang around until i say so, if you need help reaching me then reply and I'll come straight away... good luck... we need it, Varkin out~" His broadcast message finishes just as the pilot reaches the space-port and opens the hatch... "wait for my call before you leave Theed"
The pilot lowers the shuttle about 15foot off the ground and Varkin jumps out landing safely on the floor, pulling the hilt of his saber off his belt into the palm of his left hand as soon as his feet touched ground. His eyes scan the area corpses littered the run-way, half eaten people covered in blood, guts hanging out.
He try's to look away but death was everywhere... A infected Twi'lek rushes him screaming at the top of its lungs, closing the distance between them extremaly quick... He ignites his saber, a emerald green blade flashes to life out of the hilt... the infected being now 20feet away... "stop, i don't want to harm you" and he didn't afteral there may be a cure?... The infected Twi'lek still rushes him... 10feet away... Varkin braces himself and uses Telekinesis to lift a bit of scrap from a nearby trashed speeder and hurls it at the head of the Twi'lek knocking it out straight away, it fell to the ground sliding a few inches before stooping face first and laid there motionless.
Vc~ I'm on ground, had first encounter with the infected... they're fast, mindless and dangerous... be careful. I await to hear a response... if their is anyone left out there...
The message again was broad casted on a open frequency. He stay's in the location he was at for the time being ready for anyone or anything...
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