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Post by gizmoguy on Apr 7, 2006 20:18:34 GMT -5
Gizmo was still in the resturant."Sushi!"he said,smiling,as he noticed one of his favorite foods on the menu.
Gizmo quickley ran up to the counter."One order of California rolls!"Gizmo said,smiling.
"Here you go sir!"the man said,amazingley quickley bringing Gizmo his food.
"Thanks a lot!"Gizmo said smiling,as he began to devour his favored food.
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Post by SpartanGuy88 on Apr 7, 2006 22:47:15 GMT -5
Hyper told Neatro that it was a pleasure meeting with him. He also looked out the window to see an oncoming storm. He said, "Hey look, a storm is coming. Oh man, I've got to get my camera." He goes into his room. He grabs his camera, extra batteries and tapes, and went out onto the deck to get some shots for his video.
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Post by Marc on Apr 8, 2006 10:35:36 GMT -5
Marc headed outside to help the guy that was lost on the ship
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Post by SpartanGuy88 on Apr 8, 2006 18:51:38 GMT -5
Hyper could not believe the storm he was not only seeing with his eyes, but also with his camera with the record button on. He knew his boss, Sean, was going to love this.
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Post by Marc on Apr 8, 2006 20:25:10 GMT -5
Marc went outside and met up with the lost guy " hi uh do you need any help at all?"
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Post by netaro on Apr 9, 2006 2:03:33 GMT -5
Yeah... how about we STOP WITH THE FREAKIN' ONE-LINERS!? ---------------------------------------- Time: 12:52AM After wondering the halls a bit, Netaro went back to his room: B12. It had been more than an hour since he was on the main deck. The storm was creeping closer and closer to the skip that it started becoming rather windy. Waves were hitting the side of the ship that faced North. The majority of the people had eaten lunch already. Netaro skipped lunch; he didn't care. After all, going on a trip alone can be rather boring if not lonely. The clouds thickened as it approached the ship, creating attention to the crew members. Netaro walked out into the Deck B hallway yet again and examined the map of the ship. The ship consisted of 5 main decks: Main Deck, A, B, C, & D. There were restuarants, escapes routes, staircases, a lot of convenient junk on the map directory. Down in the engine room, the titanium bolts that held the ship seemed to have becomed loosen; most like by a kind of terrorist for whatever reason. Something rather cliché and predictable... yet not. By understanding the strenght of the presuure underneath the suface, loosening a few bolts will create a kind of time bomb before the bolts actually come flying out of their holes, letting the water come through. Loosing enough bolts would make a whole panel become loosened enough to start peeling apart and possibly rip out. To the terrorist's demay, his plan failed (go figure). So he then decided to just set up one rather small bomb (created by household materials, thus was able to bring it aboard) to that side of the ship. This bomb would be able to successfully blow a good portion of a panel up and allow water to come in. It wouldn't be discreet, but it would most likely be sucessful. The bomb would detonate in a half hour.
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Post by gizmoguy on Apr 9, 2006 7:31:55 GMT -5
Gizmo had finished his food,and threw the food away."Thanks again!"he said to the cook,as he proceeded to walk on to the deck.
"Geez..."he said,as he saw the darkening storm,and he could not tell if it was just the ship moving closer to it,or they were both inevitabley gonna meet upat some point.
"It dosen't look to serious..."Gizmo said to himself,as a strong gust blew across the deck,sending some umbrellas flying,and made some children cry.
"That's it,it's just to windy now!"one mother said,grabbing her child by the arm and tucking him,much to the childs dismay,inside.Gizmo gave a small smile,and turned his focus back to the storm...
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Post by SpartanGuy88 on Apr 9, 2006 8:06:28 GMT -5
12:58 AM Hyper felt he got enough footage. So he grabbed his gear and went back into his room. There, he looked onto his laptop and couldn't believe how massive the storm was. He looked outside and saw that it was coming closer to the ship. He couldn't wait to show this to Neatro.
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Post by netaro on Apr 9, 2006 15:51:01 GMT -5
The map was in color... big deal. Crew members hurried down the stair case towards the bottom decks. Random people gasped at what was going on. Perhaps an emergency? Who knew! Netaro didn't. As the last of the few crew members raced down the steps, Netaro and a few other guys followed to see what was up.
Location: Deck D
Rushing over, the crew members tackled a random guy, scaring the families that surrounded them.
"Terrorist! Terrorist!" one of the females screamed. Netaro noticed no bomb attached to his body... so he decided to stick around and watch the show. A lot of people tried helping the crew members pin the terrorist down... but he struggled to flee the dogpile. The kids witnessing this stood there... admiring the action and the violence; some even laughed.
Unfortunately, the terrorist somehow escaped (Netaro couldn't see) and ran for the staircase, pushing the other guys and Netaro out of his way. After like... 3 seconds, the crew members realized that he had escape and ran up chasing him.
On the Main Deck, the terrorist was cornered on the poop deck (heh heh... poop). Netaro and the others followed... again. This was, after all, the highlight of the ship trip. Mr. Terrorist threw himself off the ship and fell into the water. The Impact would've killed him... and it did. Go figure. Anyways, a crowd of people ran over to see if he was okay or now. The rush of random people attracted more people over... creating a kind of moshpit. Netaro just walked away, with a sort of happiness in the inside to witness a kind of dangerous... thing. Bummer the guy died though, but he didn't care. Did Netaro know the terrorist? No! Why care about someone you don't know about?
Time: 1:09PM
The crew members wanted to know what exactly did the terrorist do in the engine room. Unfortunately, a diversion bomb had detonated on the bow. The terrorist was smart to do such a thing. Everyone migrated to the bow to try to fight the small fire.
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Post by SpartanGuy88 on Apr 9, 2006 16:17:29 GMT -5
1:11 PM Hyper was just resting his head on his bed, until he felt this huge rumble shake his entire room. He decided to grab his camera and investigate this...
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Post by Sanna on Apr 9, 2006 17:27:18 GMT -5
I decided to add another twist to this. I hope it's not bad or anything. ^^;; It sure is long though...but I made it exciting! XD Just to make up for whatever pitiful post I had in this thread before. XP
Sanna came out of her room with a bright tropical colored shirt and some jeans. She heard the rain from the storm as she was performing a balancing act between the rocking of the boat and herself. The girl was already one hour late for the special social lunch. As she made her way up the stairs to the main deck of the ship, she heard some parts of the ship creak. She started to feel very uncomfortable about the trip. A big storm was coming towards the majestic S.S. Stephanie, the ship has been really shaky in the past hour or so... and...
"Terrorist! Terrorist!" screamed a woman from a few floors down. A man emerged from the stairs pushing Sanna away from him and onto the floor. "Oommfff! Owww!" The college student in the yellow and pink shirt dragged herself away way from the course approaching crowd of crewmen and a few passengers. She didn't want to be roadkill with the oncoming traffic. One of them looked like the one she saw when she peeked out of her room earlier that day but everything was happening so fast that she didn't bother thinking it through.
Sanna decided with all the excitement going on in the first day that it wasn't such a good idea to attend the social. Plus she got a bruise on her arm from the collision with that run away guy. Sanna made her way down towards the hallway near A4 and sat on one of the cabinets to check on her left arm. After a few minutes, two of the crewmen rushed toward the fire extinguisher that Sanna sat near. "Excuse me ma'am! But this is an emergency, we need to get that fire extinguisher!" one of the men said. Sanna didn't bother complaining and moved out of their way. She couldn't help but wonder why they needed this one since there were alot of other fire extinguishers placed near by. She looked around and realized that the two crew men grabbed all the fire extinguishers they could on the floor she was on. The only fire extinguishers left on the floor was the ones at the end of the hallway. When the men left, Sanna just stood around and though about where this big fire could be. She thought as long as she was away from it that she was fine. So she went on being curious as a cat and opened all the cabinets in the hallways. Some had life jackets, first aid kits, etc. and others had fancy napkins, vases and candle stick holders.
Right by the staircase she saw two card keys left behind from the whole chase. Sanna examined it and saw that the two belonged to whoever had room A4. She thought it wasn't going to be too bad if she took a peek into A4 since she was incredibly bored. She swiped the card through the lock scan once and it buzzed that same sound that rejected her from the entering the room she originally had. She swiped it again but this time slower and it opened. What was in the room she wasn't prepared to see after she closed the door behind her...
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Two crude bombs that were in the form of a pipe and a bottles... scattered on the bed were bomb recipes, matches, lighters, a few knives, wires, and blue prints of the S.S. Stephanie. On the night stand was a piece of note paper with a few words: "Good bye. And John, take care of the whatever stragglers still live on the ship if the bomb doesn't work as planned."
She was so shocked when she accidently opened the closet door as she backed away from the bed... "A GUN?!?! and bullets... Oh my gawsh...." a cold sweat dripped from her forehead all the way to the side of her right cheek. She opened the drawer and saw another hand gun. So someone else is on this boat.... ready to kill everyone who doesn't get blown to bits or whatever.
Whether it be her rare but sudden boldness or just stupidity from not thinking things through, Sanna decided to try to sabotage these two terrorists' plans out of panic. She didn't want to get killed but she wanted to make sure they couldn't kill her before she can shoot their brains out. "A girl has to protect herself!" she thought to herself as she grabbed the guns and knives with the free towels she got earlier into her tote bag. She was nervous when she was tearing apart the bombs she kind knew they were not complete because the pictures shown in the recipes didn't look like the bomb... and she had an eccentric friend who did a bunch of research on homemade bombs for a group art project she had to do with that friend.
All this in about 15 minutes. Sanna closed the door and rushed through her pocket for her card key. She was safe in her room, A32. At least it looked like. Sanna curled up in her bed with her bag near her. She was lucky that the other terrorist didn't come in while she was in A4. But she was unlucky that she boarded S.S. Stephanie in the first place. That guy that pushed her before was the first terrorist so he probably set off whatever bomb off in the ship already. Sanna cried her eyes out after the shock and discovery. Now it seemed like anyone on the ship could be the 2nd terrorist. Once she was on the bed, she thought about her whole situation. If she left all those weapons there then the terrorist would have killed her and everyone else. But now that SHE had gun power people may mistake her as the terrorist. She needed to tell someone but she was too scared. "I CAN'T TRUST ANYONE HERE!! ... can I?" she thought as she was smothered with a mixture of anger, sadness, anxiety and stress. Sanna stared at the opening of her tote bag as she rested her head on a pillow. Specifically she was looking at the guns and the two A4 keycards. "Stupid ship!" she said frustrated as she slammed her fist onto the bed.
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Meanwhile in the engine room, the fire was still alive. It would gradually grow and shrink as the crew members rushed to get more fire extinguishers. "Sir! If the fire reaches the that piece of machinery then half of the ship will have no power!" yelled one of the crew members to the person in charge of the engine room. "We can't have the passenegers know about the crisis we're having so keep killing that fire!..." The engine crewman kicked the side of the wall. "Stupid ship!"
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Post by netaro on Apr 9, 2006 19:47:06 GMT -5
Sanna, I am very glad you did that. That's what I've been expecting... more like an Interactive Fiction instead of a Roleplay. ^_^
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Time: 1:20PM
There was a crowd of people trying to help the crew members fight the fire located on the bow. The storm has finally reached the ship, so the rain helped calm the fire, yet also created a rather annoying environment for people to nagivate. Netaro had his SLR camera with him to document his trip to Hawaii with. Taking shots of this event would be a great addition to his photojournalism.
While running around trying to capture every angle, Netaro ran into Hyper, who was documenting the incident as well via movie camera.
"Hey Hyper, what's going on here?" Netaro asked him.
"Well Neatro, all I know is that there was a second terrorist aboard this ship." Hyper continued to film and occasionally ran around for better angles.
Time: 1:22PM
The focus on the ship was on the bow, trying to fight the fire. However, three crew members went down to the engine room to check out if anything happened down there when the terrorist was wandering around in it. Water leaked from the panels near the main engine (worsened possibly by the storm) which frightened the crew members. Walking towards the leaky panels, they hear a short faint beeping... turned around... and got blown against the engine. the panels were being ripped off from the pressure as the three tried to escape. The water came gushing through, killing the three in the process.
Crew members on Deck D discovered what had happened after trying to enter down towards the engine room. Alerting the people in the control room, the whole ship was in panic. The storm didn't make matters any easier.
Time: 1:25PM
The Captain has ordered all the crew members to alert everyone aboard the ship. Life jackets would be distributed to everyone and the life boards would be launched.
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Post by spartan2447 on Apr 9, 2006 19:57:35 GMT -5
Rob heard some screaming from Deck D then he went into his room and was looking through his bag. "Where is it,where is it"?" said Rob then he found what he was looking for his butterfly knife."I knew this would come in handy" said Rob then he put it in his pocket and left his room.
(Rob was carrying a butterfly knife because people in projects would try to hurt him)
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Post by Marc on Apr 9, 2006 20:07:05 GMT -5
1:30 PM
Marc headed out to the guy that was lost and started to talk to him. "If your lost you can have my cruise map" "Esau said thanks man" "Marc said no problem" Marc went inside to order his food since there was a storm outside.
Marc pressed the room service button and started talking"Yes i would like a cheeseburger with no pickles, no onions" "alright thanks" Marc hangs up the phone.
1:32PM
Marc started listening to his mp3 player. Marc sat there listening to his mp3 for a couple of min. and he heard knocking on his door. Marc got up and answered the door."hears your cheeseburger" "thanks man" Marc tips the delivery guy.
1:40 PM
Marc finished his cheeseburger and laid down on his bed listening to his mp3. He then heres a lot of noise." what's going on". Marc looks outside noticing a huge crowd " i wonder whats going on?". Marc runs outside to see whats going on
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Post by SpartanGuy88 on Apr 9, 2006 21:21:02 GMT -5
1:45 PM
Hyper couldn't believe what he was seeing. People desperatly trying to put out the flames, ship crew members alerting everyone to put on a life preserver, which he did, but the worst was when he filmed the crew getting life boats ready to launch.
1:46 PM
In the engine room, the flames finally got to the main core. With the core disabled, the ship was virtually powerless.
1:47 PM
Hyper, along with everyone else on the boat, noticed that the lights have dimmed out, and the engine noise was gone, meaning there was something wrong with the ship's power. Hyper then found a guy come out from the inside of the ship. The look on his face suggested that he just learned what is going on. Hyper went up to him and the new guy asked "Hey, do you have any idea what the heck's going on here?!" Hyper simply replied, "There was a team of terrorists onboard the ship, and they're trying to blow the ship up. Also there's a storm that just arrived here. So basically, we're screwed." "Ah, I see," he replied, "The name's Marc by the way." "Great, my name's Hyper, we'll meet up later."
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