Disclaimer: I know Jack Ryan cant talk, but i'm letting him. I own Elizabeth Lamb and Angus Booker
Rapture, Day 1; 12:40 am
Already, I hate this place. I havent even been here a full 24 hours and I've already been attacked by Spider Splicers and Leadheads. They're running around trying to kill for ADAM, the poor insane creatures.
I have a long cut in my arm the size of my outstretched hand, from wrist to the tip of my middle finger. Spider Splicers can pack a pumch, or rather they use their hook-hands to tear flesh away from their victims.
My scout troop is calling, I have to go.
~Elizabeth V. Lamb
* Jack Ryan *
Jack wandered through the Poseidon Plaza, in one hand a wrench, the other, an Incinerate3. The Poseidon Plaza was empty to his eyes for now, but he could hear the rambling of a houdini splicer somewhere near.
He felt something fly past his head and scorch part of his hair, causing him to whirl around and shoot the Incinerate3 at his attacker. He was right, the houdini splicer was in the room with him, but it had teleported away already. He surveyed the room for any red dust that signaled where the splicer would be next. He looked up and saw a red cloud, and fired a winter blast at it. The splicer was frozen and crashed to the ground, the ice shattering beneath it.
Jack beat the splicer to death with the wrench and searched it for supplies.
The radio clicked on to check Jack's status. "Hey Jack, you find anything in the plaza?" someone asked.
"Yeah, just a Houdini Splicer. I'm fine, it had a bunch of EVE hypos though." Jack replied.
"Bring 'em back to camp. Our patrol will be there in a minute, we found a giant stash of Pep bars." The radio clicked off. Jack's stomach rumbled at the thought of food and he walked back towards the Atrium.
* Angus Booker *
Angus sat under the stairs in the Atrium, eating a Pep bar and some potato chips. The Atrium was a gigantic theater, basically. With a large stairwell leading to the stage and many shops and apartment buildings lining the walls. There were constant leaks in the theater, given the fact that they were in an underwater city called Rapture.
Angus was opening a soda, when he heard giggling and heavy footsteps.
A big daddy! No! I cant have one of those now! I'm alone here! Angus thought to himself. He took an EVE hypo and readied his incinerate2. He turned on the radio, and turned the dial to Jack's channel.
"Jack! Jack, it's me, Angus! There's a big daddy and a little sister somewhere close to me and I'm alone in the Atrium!" He whispered. There was no response for several moments, before an audible click.
"I'm right outside Angus, just stay there. Where would you guess the two are right now?" Jack asked. Angus heard footsteps from the top of the stairs.
"They're coming down the stairs." He replied. At that moment, a door opened across the Atrium and Jack ran in, crouching beside Angus.
"I'll be right back. Dont make any sound, that might draw their attention to you." Jack warned, and charged out at the big Daddy.
Angus let out a breath of releif and turned back to his food. He screamed in fear at the monstrous sight there. Apparently the Big Daddy had not only brought a Little Sister, but there was a Big Sister staring at him, and at her side was something he had never seen before. It looked like something he would call, a Big Brother.
* Jack Ryan *
Jack used Incinerate3 on the Elite Bouncer Big Daddy, and shot at it with his 40 round machine gun. The Bouncer shot a proximity mine at him, which Jack easily caught with telekinesis2 and threw it back at the Bouncer. The bouncer took a step back, but exploded with the mine all the same.
"Mr. Bubbles, please wake up!" The little sister cried, standing by the Bouncer and sobbing. Jack picked up the girl and cradled her in his arms.
"It's for the ADAM, I'm sorry." He whispered and put his hand by her face, ready to harvest the girls ADAM which would kill the host; but more ADAM means more chance of survival.
Something huge threw Jack to the ground and kicked him in the nose after he had fallen. He groaned in agony and held his heavily bleeding nose, looking up at his attacker. It was a thin Big Daddy, but looked about the same size as a Big Sister. It had three horizontal slits on its helmet, unlike a sister which had a single red or blue circle. This one had blue slits and a brown-grey suit.
"Dont touch my family." it hissed, in a male's voice. That's new, none of the other Big-things could talk.
"And yes, all of us can talk. We just dont like wasting our words on things like you." The thing growled, as if it had read Jack's mind.
"What are you?" Jack asked.
"If you ask Tenembaum, she'll tell you. But just to be ahead, I'm a Big Brother." He replied.