Post by Strike on Dec 26, 2007 23:41:55 GMT -5
Upon all news radio stations and T.V Stations, the connection crackles and breaks temporarily before a voice appears. “We apologize for interrupting your current program. This is breaking live news. Caster Patricia Wellington is in front of the Council building. Patricia?”
“Yes, Tom!” Her voice is rushed and full of excitement. “Patrictia Wellington, reporting. I am standing in front of the Council building where most of our beloved council members once held vital meetings before the majority of them died. Before me, a wild mob has formed. It is nearly dark out and the Vampires have just made an entrance. Each are demanding immediate action based on Mr. Smith’s last speech. The Vampires wish for the Werewolves to be punished. The Werewolves wish for the Vampires to admit to lying. The Humans are expressing anger in their hostility and the Werebeasts… Well I‘m not sure yet just why they are here.” On T.V Stations, the camera zooms to show a large gathering of all sorts of breeds between human, vampires, wolves and even were beasts. “It seems a fight has broken out.” As Wellington states it, the camera zooms farther in and it becomes apparent that fists are flying and various objects are being used to beat one another with.
“Patricia, is there any law enforcement.” Tom asks her hurriedly. Worry has overcome his tone. T.V Stations show the wrinkles of his fear in his expression.
Silence overcomes. “Patricia.”
“Yes Tom.” Her voice is flat. “Law enforcement has arrived… But it seems no order will be taken anytime soon. They crowd is growing and coming towards us.” The camera blinks away from Tom back to Patricia, where, sure enough, the crowd is beginning to fight their way in their direction. “Stay with me you fool!” she screams at the camera man. “Tom, the law has joined the fight. More sirens are in the distance. But we can’t stay here any longer!” Suddenly an ear piercing shriek emits from her as the camera instantly goes blank as a flash of teeth take over it’s vision.
Tom sits behind his news desk, his face white with fear and cold sweat running down his forehead. “Folks, I am sorry to say we are having technical difficulty currently. It is reported that more law enforcement is on its way, a swat team in pursuit to end the scene. More news to come when we find out.” His eyes are wide as he speaks and his mouth gaping between words.
Later on, more reports are posted that more fights have broken out across the city in spurts. Bars, clubs, even in the streets. Each one is put to a stop by swat teams. But the numbers of these fights are growing everyday.
((please feel free to RP yourself fighting other players or NPC characters. Even if no one replies, it helps to continue the plot on))
“Yes, Tom!” Her voice is rushed and full of excitement. “Patrictia Wellington, reporting. I am standing in front of the Council building where most of our beloved council members once held vital meetings before the majority of them died. Before me, a wild mob has formed. It is nearly dark out and the Vampires have just made an entrance. Each are demanding immediate action based on Mr. Smith’s last speech. The Vampires wish for the Werewolves to be punished. The Werewolves wish for the Vampires to admit to lying. The Humans are expressing anger in their hostility and the Werebeasts… Well I‘m not sure yet just why they are here.” On T.V Stations, the camera zooms to show a large gathering of all sorts of breeds between human, vampires, wolves and even were beasts. “It seems a fight has broken out.” As Wellington states it, the camera zooms farther in and it becomes apparent that fists are flying and various objects are being used to beat one another with.
“Patricia, is there any law enforcement.” Tom asks her hurriedly. Worry has overcome his tone. T.V Stations show the wrinkles of his fear in his expression.
Silence overcomes. “Patricia.”
“Yes Tom.” Her voice is flat. “Law enforcement has arrived… But it seems no order will be taken anytime soon. They crowd is growing and coming towards us.” The camera blinks away from Tom back to Patricia, where, sure enough, the crowd is beginning to fight their way in their direction. “Stay with me you fool!” she screams at the camera man. “Tom, the law has joined the fight. More sirens are in the distance. But we can’t stay here any longer!” Suddenly an ear piercing shriek emits from her as the camera instantly goes blank as a flash of teeth take over it’s vision.
Tom sits behind his news desk, his face white with fear and cold sweat running down his forehead. “Folks, I am sorry to say we are having technical difficulty currently. It is reported that more law enforcement is on its way, a swat team in pursuit to end the scene. More news to come when we find out.” His eyes are wide as he speaks and his mouth gaping between words.
Later on, more reports are posted that more fights have broken out across the city in spurts. Bars, clubs, even in the streets. Each one is put to a stop by swat teams. But the numbers of these fights are growing everyday.
((please feel free to RP yourself fighting other players or NPC characters. Even if no one replies, it helps to continue the plot on))