Metro Roleplaying part 1

im ready, JUST REALLY TIRED! HAHA

 

I stood up and asked everybody with a slight yawn, "so how was your guys's night? I couldnt sleep in here at all, theres is something messed up going on in this station."

 

"There definitely is" I said loudly behind Boris' back. He turned around in surprise of me being there so suddenly. "My old friends did not use to call me Ghost for nothing, for I may be at your presence when thou least suspect it. It is well to see you on your legs again, Boris. You aswell, Wolf" I said and nodded to them before I sat down beside them, around the table. "Listen, I am aware of your great mission. As a side-note, I also overheard that you are travelling to university. But, then again, everything at its time. I was wondering if I may be allowed to possibly join your path, gentlemen, for I would make a quite reliable team-member. The decision is up to you" I said, hoping to be allowed to join them. Going through the nazis would definitely be worth it if the reward was to be taken to the legend of the university itself.

 

"Well, ultimately it's Wolf's (Bamul's) decision, but you have proved yourself a worthy and capable ally, and personally I would like to have your support". I nodded and looked at Bamul for his opinion.

 

"Yeah sure, no problem, just dont mess us up. It wont be easy getting to university. And by the way my mission doesnt end after we report our recon to the University stations. We have more.........or....i have more, but you can join me if you want."

 

Wolf seemed to be the one in position as the Alpha-male in the flock, and Boris seemed like the one attempting to steal it. Knowledge is to be aware of something, but wisdom is how to use the knowledge. I did not like it, I wanted to say something, but at that time, it seemed wise to keep ones mouth shut. Boris was the leader of the mission, seemingly not knowing his limitations of command while Wolf leaded the group itself. Two leaders, crossing each others' borders too often. I knew this could not go on forever without a confrontation. I nodded to them both in a friendly and confirming way with a serious face expression before I lastly turned my sight to Wolf for a final decision.

 

I was surprised that Steven left the final decision up to me, but also glad that I was an active & important member of the group in his eyes. I turned to Ghost and spoke, “Of course, you can join us. We need the firepower and you have proven yourself to be a trustworthy member of the group thus far. After all, it was you and Steven who carried me and Boris to safety when we were unconscious. Since no one has anything against it, you are now a part of our group.” I smiled to him and then sipped some vodka from my flask. “Well, my friends; since we are about to continue with our dangerous journey, I think it is appropriate we have a proper drink now – it may be our last. This is the last, good alcohol I have remaining...” I lowered my voice a little, so that the bartender would not be offended:”much better than the piss they sell here.” I whispered with a laugh before passing the flask around so everyone had a chance to have some.”Drink it all up, Comrades. Who knows when will be the next time we get to drink something like this.”

Once everyone had a drink and finished the food on our plates that we had ordered earlier, we conversed casually about the situation of this station and how we felt about our mission. It was good to know the men I was travelling with had courage, for they spoke of the task ahead with confidence. I was now feeling quite a bit of pain, since the medicine I had been injected with earlier has now fully worn off. But it was something I had to force myself to shut out and endure if I was to carry on ahead with the others.

They knew about the attack in the tunnel, at the two-hundredth metre from the station, but for the time being I decided not to inform them of the strange things I had witnessed beforehand.

Sorry guys, the internet connection in my house has broken and won't be fixed until, at the very least, Friday. I'm using a different PC to write this comment. I'll try to log on here and keep up with this awesome roleplay when I have the opportunity, but you definitely won't see me here in full activity until Friday.

 

No problem, Bamul.

I pulled the straps on my pack tight, and then stood up as the others rose. It felt good to be on the move again, to leave this strange station behind us. Shouldering my bag and holding my kalash with the support of it's strap, I followed the other men. The dusty smoke of the communal fire drifted around, and the few lights blinked wearily like tired children.

 

"It is with great grattitude that I thank you for your compassion, brethrens" I announced and had a little sip from the flask. "I assume that it would be an appropriate time for me to share my lifestory. We should get moving soon enough if I am correct, so I will make it shortly. I was born in America, but sent to Japan shortly after. I was raised there, at a particular area. A mountain-top which had no name appareantly. It was a sanctuary, mostly for monks. I was one of the few children who was there at my youngth. We were all taught to focuse on what was important. The leaders of the sanctuary were religious, they believed in bein able to achieve ascension, transforming into a higher lifeform, which was their intentional goal, to be able to live forever. I was only a child at that time, so I did not know what to believe. We were taught to focuse on important things by learning how to move around quietly, undetectedly and how to fight with katanas. It was an unusual and retro-area. I was learnt English, Japanese and Russian there aswell. Having time for nothing but to medicate, fight and generally learn, we did not even eat much. We were learnt to be able to control our starvation. Finally the day came when I was to be transported to a new located Sanctuary in Russia. That is why I was taught Russian. I was not well at it, but well enough. I was just a teenager when we arrived to the apocalyptic moscow with plane. The plane crashed for an unknown reason. I and a few others remained alive while the others either were burnt to death of suffocated in the radiation. We made our way down to the Metro, and here I am today. My trusty old katana from my days in Japan, is still well-preserved by the likes of me".

 

"Really?" i asked Benjamin, "I myself lived in America for a while before the war. What place were you born in may i ask? I lived in Sacramento, CA." i looked at him with a curious look. "By the way how good are you with japanese?" i asked, "i studied japanese language when i went to highschool in California............Hajimemashite, watashi wa Boris desu, doozo yoroshko. Ogenki desu ka? Arigato." i laughed looking at him for a answer.

hehehe > : )

 

I shivered as Boris spoke in Japanese. Old memories of a difficult living were revoken. "It did not take long before my friends were fallen. They did not last long here. It is now more than eighteen years since I preached in Japanese. The mentality of living here, aswell as the time, has erased the language from my memory. I am not aware of where I was born. All I was told was that I had been transported there from America by a middle-aged woman that left as fast as she arrived" I explained and looked shortly over at the shining silver-ring hanging from the handle of my katana, in a short and strong thread.
Close enough

 

Surprisingly, the connection at my house got fixed today - earlier than I was told it was going to be. By the way, I just updated my character's back-story a lot in the Character Thread, so if any of yous want some more background on Wolf, you can check it out there. .

 

"Ok so anyway," i announced," We have to get to Dobryninskaya station where the Nazi is. To be honest i have no idea if hes still there. I think its best if we take a train or a cart there. Or do you guys prefer to walk?" i laughed looking at my have eaten arm. We walked to the 300 meter were a huge light aluminated some sort of fortress with a tunnel in the middle for the trains to pass. There was a Hansa insigna on the top of this mysterious building however i had no idea what it was. We passed it and there stood in front of us a cart with a man in it. "You need a ride somewhere?" he asked us. This man was very chubby like with a full grown beard on his face. his hair was unkept and he took deep breaths every other second. "Sure," i said looking at the others. "How much?" i asked. "1 cartridge per person," he commanded with a very weak like voice. "How about 2 cartridges for everone," i said deeply looking at this man with a tough look. He looked at me for a while with a frightened look, and then decided, "Ok 2 cartridges." I took out 2 and gave it to him, "You guys saved my ass from the demon, i think this is a give back," i smiled. We sat on the cart and took a short ride to the station before Dobrininskaya and the man said that he wont go any further. i wondered why as we began to walk the next 1.5 kilometers. We catched up to a small group of two people talking to each other and began to walk behind them about 20 paces as they were talking.............
"................Did you hear that he's going out on the surface today to rendevouz with another officer. To discuss about the plan.....apparently the mission is gonna happen earlier then we expected........." I heard them say, i looked at the man on the right and noticed a big bulky bag over his shoulder. I was suspicious. He tripped over a railing and nearly fell to the ground. And as this happened i noticed , on the back of his shirt, a badge, with a fourth reich insigna on it..........................I pulled out my silenced ak, there was nobody around other then us, and i shot two bullets into the legs of the man on the right. He yelled and fell to the ground as the other man turned around and yelled, "DONT SHOOT!" I ran to the wounded nazi and aimed a gun straight at his neck as i threw his revolver away from reach. "Grab the other one!" i yelled to the others. I noticed a small dark side room, apparently empty and said, "we have a little interogation to do...................................................................."

 

As soon as the stranger was disarmed by Boris, I restrained the other one and followed the group into the dark room.

 

I dragged the wonded soldier into the corner of the room and when everybody was in i shut the door and turned on my light.

 

I stood by the closed door, guarding it and listening with my ear against the old corroded metal. There was only silence. Leaning against the wall, I pointed my gun at the wounded Nazi on the ground, and the interrogation began...

 

The room was quite small, but good enough space for us all. Some machinery, seemingly a power-generator took one fourth of the room. I leaned against the wall as I gave the standing nazi a supreme and serious look. I did not speak, I chose to listen, to gain knowledge.

 

"So how about you tell me about the nazi officer," i said looking at him with a very serious look. "Im not the friendly type so you better give me answers," I warned him taking out my knife. He looked at it with surprise and shivered. He still kept silent. I threatened him by carrying th knife close to his neck and slowly applying pressure. Still nothing. I had enough silence so i took my knife and stabbed it into his bullet wound as he screamed. "Im waiting," i smiled. I took the knife and pressed it really close to his eye...."OK OK! Ill tell you." he yelled gasping for air. The officer is going onto the surface to meet up with another officer, a Nazi too, to talk about the plan." "What plan?" i asked. "The N..nazis are going to perform an operation. W......" he sighed with a desperate look, "We are going to send a group of 30 men to travel to 3 cities. St Petersburg, Warsaw, and Berlin. On foot. To arrive in their metros and try to turn their inhabitants, if there are any, into nazism." "Where are they meeting up at?" i commanded. "At this small hotel, a mile from the stations entrance. Dobryninskaya station is just ahead. You can get there and get to the surface and just follow the street west until you get to a hotel." "Ok," i said.


The unwounded nazi sprang up and rushed for the door i quickly pulled out my revolver and took a shot. I hit him in the lower part of his torso as he yelled and fell straight down to the floor. He got on his knees and jumped onto Benjamin who was holding his weapon......................................................................................................................................................................................................

 

I slowly lifted one of my big eyebrows in wonder at how this attempt to attack me would succeed in any possible way. I kicked the man gently in the chest, making him fall onto his back before I pulled out my tranquilizer and fired a syringe at the desperate nazi's chest. He crawled over to the corner and quickly passed out there. I walked over and pulled the syringe out before I put it back into my belt, reloaded the weapon and holstered it. "I do not possess infinite injections, but at least it will make him enjoy the silence for a while".

 

Benjamin was so quick. I stood there in shock, then tried to snap out of the paralysis. "Boris, if we torture them like that, are we any better than them?" I asked. "Besides, not all Nazis are wilfully so, maybe they couldn't leave, had to join. Next time lets... take it more slowly". I sat down, everyone looking at me. "Yeah, whatever", I said, and went out into the tunnel to cool off.