Frozen In Ice
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Night of the Werewolves XXX: Dark Radiance
As predicted I finished all the characters a little bit early, so I used the extra time I had to make this. I know it isn't of all that great quality, but I thought it would still spice things up:
Link to video.
What the hell happened! someone from the crowd shouted.
I was asleep until I heard what sounded like a crash against my door, the Commander explained. I was about to yell at whoever it was to go away and come back later, but then there was that scream, and that was when I knew something was wrong. I grabbed my rifle and opened my door to find that someone had murdered the Raw Recruit! Now stop gaping and just standing there; there is intruder inside the outpost. Everyone conduct a search at once! Commander Frozen ordered. He then turned to the Communications Officer and demanded, Also, send a report into HQ immediately!
With those words said everyone burst out into fervor of activity. The Medic examined the Raw Recruit to see if anything could be done for him, but it was clearly too late. Commander Frozen went off to attend to various duties and get himself cleaned up. They had all spent many hours preparing for an event just like this; they all knew what to do. Now was the time to act. In the mean time Bensons remains were moved over to a corner in the main foyer. It made most people shudder just looking at it, but yet they couldnt help but stare at it every time they got the chance. A few parts of the corpses flesh were missing, especially on the lower half, and on its upper body it looked like the skin and tissue had been burned right off the body, down almost all the way to the bone. Only the recruits face was left whole.
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The first search was completed in about an hour as the outpost wasnt too large and nothing was found out of the ordinary. Shortly after, second and third sweeps were then conducted to make sure nothing was missed. That was when Commander Frozen, now cleaned up but still visibly shaken, dropped even more bad news. Well, he directed to the audience assembled in the main room, it seems what we are dealing with here is an internal threat. The two entrances into this outpost have been under surveillance, and there is reasonable evidence to conclude that no one has entered or exited in the past few days. He paused there, letting the new information sink in, then continued, That means one of you must have killed the Raw Recruit. Murmuring broke out instantly, spreading faster than a cold in the height of winter. If any of you have any information as to who could have done this, please come forward now, the commander finished.
Night of the Werewolves XXX: Dark Radiance
As predicted I finished all the characters a little bit early, so I used the extra time I had to make this. I know it isn't of all that great quality, but I thought it would still spice things up:
Link to video.
Spoiler :
Here is the first part of the story in text form:
It was very early morning and flurries had already begun their work outside, carpeting the old layer of snow with a fresh coat of paint. Two weeks had passed since the supply train had come in, and ammunition was still in the process of being sent, but it looked like they would not receive any until there was a break in the constant snow storms. The outpost had been communicating with HQ a lot over the past days about the situation. HQ seemed worried, and they were always asking for continued updates on the outposts status. Currently, everyone was asleep inside the outpost, or it at least seemed like everyone was. That was about to change.
There was suddenly a muffled thump, a few bangs, a scream, and then silence. A few seconds later there was a shout full of terror. Then silence returned again. By this point, the whole outpost had been woken with a start out of their various dreams and nightmares. Now, all of them headed to the source of the disruption. No one seemed to notice that a kind of dark haziness had set over the outpost, giving everyone a subconscious feeling of dizziness. When they arrived outside the door of Commander Frozens office, each and every one of them absorbed a sight they would never forget as long as they lived, however short that was guaranteed to be for most of those assembled. Commander Frozen was hunched down right in front of the door, blood smeared everywhere across him. In one arm he held his rifle, loaded and ready to fire at a moments notice. In his other arm he cradled the limp, gruesome, and barely recognizable form of the Raw Recruit Benson.
It was very early morning and flurries had already begun their work outside, carpeting the old layer of snow with a fresh coat of paint. Two weeks had passed since the supply train had come in, and ammunition was still in the process of being sent, but it looked like they would not receive any until there was a break in the constant snow storms. The outpost had been communicating with HQ a lot over the past days about the situation. HQ seemed worried, and they were always asking for continued updates on the outposts status. Currently, everyone was asleep inside the outpost, or it at least seemed like everyone was. That was about to change.
There was suddenly a muffled thump, a few bangs, a scream, and then silence. A few seconds later there was a shout full of terror. Then silence returned again. By this point, the whole outpost had been woken with a start out of their various dreams and nightmares. Now, all of them headed to the source of the disruption. No one seemed to notice that a kind of dark haziness had set over the outpost, giving everyone a subconscious feeling of dizziness. When they arrived outside the door of Commander Frozens office, each and every one of them absorbed a sight they would never forget as long as they lived, however short that was guaranteed to be for most of those assembled. Commander Frozen was hunched down right in front of the door, blood smeared everywhere across him. In one arm he held his rifle, loaded and ready to fire at a moments notice. In his other arm he cradled the limp, gruesome, and barely recognizable form of the Raw Recruit Benson.
What the hell happened! someone from the crowd shouted.
I was asleep until I heard what sounded like a crash against my door, the Commander explained. I was about to yell at whoever it was to go away and come back later, but then there was that scream, and that was when I knew something was wrong. I grabbed my rifle and opened my door to find that someone had murdered the Raw Recruit! Now stop gaping and just standing there; there is intruder inside the outpost. Everyone conduct a search at once! Commander Frozen ordered. He then turned to the Communications Officer and demanded, Also, send a report into HQ immediately!
With those words said everyone burst out into fervor of activity. The Medic examined the Raw Recruit to see if anything could be done for him, but it was clearly too late. Commander Frozen went off to attend to various duties and get himself cleaned up. They had all spent many hours preparing for an event just like this; they all knew what to do. Now was the time to act. In the mean time Bensons remains were moved over to a corner in the main foyer. It made most people shudder just looking at it, but yet they couldnt help but stare at it every time they got the chance. A few parts of the corpses flesh were missing, especially on the lower half, and on its upper body it looked like the skin and tissue had been burned right off the body, down almost all the way to the bone. Only the recruits face was left whole.
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The first search was completed in about an hour as the outpost wasnt too large and nothing was found out of the ordinary. Shortly after, second and third sweeps were then conducted to make sure nothing was missed. That was when Commander Frozen, now cleaned up but still visibly shaken, dropped even more bad news. Well, he directed to the audience assembled in the main room, it seems what we are dealing with here is an internal threat. The two entrances into this outpost have been under surveillance, and there is reasonable evidence to conclude that no one has entered or exited in the past few days. He paused there, letting the new information sink in, then continued, That means one of you must have killed the Raw Recruit. Murmuring broke out instantly, spreading faster than a cold in the height of winter. If any of you have any information as to who could have done this, please come forward now, the commander finished.