Elizabeth
ORGE- The Bench
Your vision begins to get all static-y like a VHS tape on rewind, you feel bits of your skull piece themselves back together, your flesh sewing itself back into place, and your vision clearing up. Suddenly it stops, you're back to where you were before your killing frenzy, covered head-to-toe in blood.
The knife wielding thug goes in for a strike but you successfully counter-attack. Ramming your fist into his mouth busting his lip wide open, you grab his shirt and pull him into your other fist, striking him in the throat you hear something 'pop' underneath his flesh and he starts drooling ridiculous amounts of blood. You quickly scrape your knife off the floor and go...
INTO A FRENZY!
The next one comes after you with a bottle, quickly you stab him in the chest in rapid succession landing six successful strikes piercing the ribs, heart, lungs, and stomach. His shirt begins soaking with blood as you kick him to the ground and nab his bottle. You take a quick swig before the chair wielding foe approaches you, you smash the bottle across his face and send him dropping to the ground.
Out of the corner of your eye you see some knife wielding goon hoping over a table, once close enough you jam your knife straight into his throat. He seizes up as blood shoots out from his jugular and splatters all over your mask and hands. You turn to face two more guys fast approaching, taking your busted bottle you swipe it across the ones throat, severing his throat and sending it flying across the bar. The other goon takes a foot to the chest, and he gets slammed into a table breaking his back in the process.
Below your feet is the chair-wielding thug from earlier, he struggles to get to his feet. You kick him over on his back, get on top of him, and slam the broken glass bottle straight into his forehead.
You notice some of the goons are starting to back away. While others are maneuvering around the tables to get to you.
Covered in blood!
Threats:
xThug, dead [Nothing]
xThug, charging after you [Knife]
xThug, charging at you [Bottle]
xThug, charging after you [Chair]
xThug, charging after you [Knife]
xThug, charging after you [Knife]
xThug, charging after you [Knife]
>Thug, charging after you [Chair]
>Thug, charging at you [Bottle]
>Thug, backing away [Chair]
>Thug, backing away [Knife]
>Thug, backing away[Chair]
>Thug, charging at you [Bottle]
>Thug, getting ready to flee [Bottle]
>Thug, charging after you [Knife]
>Thug, charging after you [Chair]
Aaron
Zombie Hyperdrive- Red Eyes
You flip the knife and catch it by the blade, flinging it into another goon. It plunges straight into his heart, killing him instantly. You roll and nab a pool cue from the floor, you quickly swing and crack some fool upside the head, breaking your cue in half; chunks of greymatter and skull go flying over the pool tables, staining it with a nice shade of red. Another comes at you quickly, he swings but you block the shot with your arm, busting his cue across your arm.
Running on pure adrenaline you stab the broken into the man's ribcage, deciding that's not enough you push him back and kick it deeper into his chest. You hear a sickening crack as the jagged-points of the pool cue break through his rib cage and puncture his lungs. You feel the back of your head start to tickle as you...
GO INTO A FRENZY
You roll backwards towards the bar, grabbing two bottles from the counter. A goon comes to close and you swing the bottle across his head, sending him crashing to the floor. You stab the broken bit of bottle into his neck, and jerking it out leaving a sizable flesh wound. Another goon comes up, you throw the unbroken bottle into his face, he screams and collapses to the floor, blood painting his face red. Then the last goon comes up out of nowhere, you manage to dodge roll away as he swings barely missing you by an inch.
You're now trapped in a corner, the goon who just took a swing is charging. In a quick moment you swing, you hear the sound of glass breaking, and the goon's pool cue slams into your gut knocking the wind out of you. The goon collapses to the floor and so do you, the wind is knocked out of you, you feel really exhausted as the adrenaline wears off, and one last guy in the room is fast approaching.
Combo: 8x
Covered in blood!
*STUNNED*
Threats
xThug, dead [Nothing]
xThug, dead [Pool Cue]
xThug, approaching [Pool Cue]
xThug, approaching [Pool Cue]
xThug, approaching [Pool Cue]
xThug, approaching [Pool Cue]
xThug, approaching [Pool Cue]
xThug, approaching [Pool Cue]
xThug, approaching [Pool Cue]
>Thug, approaching [Pool Cue]
>Thug, running [?]
>Thug, running [?]
>Thug, running [?]
>Thug, running [?]
>Thug, running [?]
Mack
MEGA DRIVE- Exoskeleton
You sped out into the Miami streets. The location is down near the ghetto, several Cuban street-thugs eye you as you pull up to the 'Pleasure Den', its busted neon light sign being the only form of illumination for the parking lot and surrounding area.
At the front door is a bouncer smoking a joint, you can smell it from here. He noticed you already, but is either too high or just doesn't give enough of a **** to tell you to get lost.